Nie Fan was also stunned, he didn't expect this little old man to be so slippery and didn't keep his hands, he had already replaced himself with a puppet talisman, and he had to pit Zhoushan at this time.

Zhoushan's face instantly calmed down again, his body suddenly burst into golden light, faintly there was a dragon roar, his whole body was submerged in the golden light, he couldn't see his body clearly, the light was dazzling, like a sun.

boom

The barbarian king's war spear slammed into Zhoushan's body, but it seemed to be smashed on a balloon, and a muffled sound sounded, drowning in the dazzling golden light.

Nie Fan was full of true yuan, his eyes were like electricity, and he wanted to see the specific situation.

But he couldn't see that the golden silk dragon armor on Zhoushan's body was extraordinary, and the flashing golden light blocked his vision.

"Zhoushan took it." Yang Xuening's voice sounded softly in Nie Fan's ears.

Nie Fan nodded without moving, this Zhoushan is stronger than he imagined. Even such a blow can be followed, and that golden silk dragon armor is definitely a defensive treasure.

He groaned for a while, and looked up overhead, the mysterious power in the cave was gone, and he had not felt it since the Barbarian King's spear fell.

The golden light was blazing and dazzling, shrouding the barbarian king's war spear, and it was impossible to see the specific situation inside.

Suddenly, the Barbarian King's spear flew out on its own and landed under the black iron plate.

The dazzling golden light of Zhoushan's whole body slowly disappeared, revealing his figure, a bloodshot hung from the corner of his mouth, and his eyes stared coldly at the barbarian king's spear not far away.

Suddenly there was silence in the cave, and the silence was extremely depressing. Only the cold killing machine was stirring, and there was no movement, which made people feel cold.

Although he couldn't see Zhoushan, Nie Fan still felt that the momentum on Zhoushan's body was changing, and it was even more terrifying, giving him a feeling that he was about to break the earth.

The mysterious power in the cave disappeared, and he could no longer feel any movement, but Nie Fan's brows furrowed, which reminded him of some similar experiences, there was something even more terrifying brewing, and it must be extremely amazing when it appeared.

Suddenly, the word 'lotus' on the black iron plate on the barbarian king's war spear that shone with a warm light suddenly disappeared slowly, and the black token just stopped on it quietly, motionless.

This made the already lonely cave quieter and quieter, and the feeling of mountain rain coming became more and more intense.

Nie Fan took a deep breath and stood with Yang Xue condensing, he felt that something very powerful was approaching.

Yang Xuening's pretty face changed slightly, and she also felt it. Although extremely unaccustomed to the 'stranger' being so close, he did not move.

rumble

Suddenly, the cave trembled violently, and a tall giant dressed in red as if he had just come out of the magma suddenly appeared in the cave, holding a spear in his hand, his eyes flashing with bloody battle intent, staring at Zhoushan.

"War Golem!" Zhoushan looked at the crimson giant, and there was a hint of solemnity in his eyes.

This war puppet was refined by the barbarian king himself, and it was rumored that it was destroyed in that battle, but he didn't expect that there was still one here.

Nie Fan also immediately knew from Yang Xue Ning that this was a war puppet, and looked at it, his eyes moved slightly, the cultivation of the barbarian king was unfathomable, and the war puppet he refined must also be extremely powerful.

"I'd like to see how much strength you have left!" Suddenly, Zhoushan drank coldly, his body rushed over, and slapped it directly with one palm. He knew that the great battle was extremely tragic back then, and the barbarian king had used all his strength, and it was impossible for there to be an intact war puppet here.

Zhoushan's body was incredibly fast, and there were terrible lines on his palms, as if he had borrowed some strength, and he slapped it on the chest of the war puppet with great strength.

The battle golem's eyes flashed fiercely, and a terrifying evil aura filled the cave, and he suddenly raised his feet forward, moving like the wind, and the spear in his hand was as fast as lightning, and he slashed out directly.

boom

Zhoushan didn't have time to react at all, and flew out with a muffled grunt, slamming into the wall.

The war puppet is not a barbarian king's war spear, he has his own 'wisdom', the crimson light on his body flashes, and he strides out, and at the same time the spear shoots out, trying to nail Zhoushan to the top of the mountain that has slipped down from the wall.

Zhoushan drank heavily, his figure fell suddenly, his eyes were cold, he was the head of the Kunlun faction, no one could hurt him for many years, but he didn't expect to be injured by a war puppet.

"Kill!" The momentum on Zhoushan's body changed greatly, pressing the entire cave, and the fierce gray light on his palm surged, slashing straight forward.

While~

The war puppet strode over, his left hand raised to block Zhoushan's palm, making a metallic knocking sound, his eyes were fierce, and his right fist slammed out, hitting Zhoushan's chest hard.

Zhoushan snorted and flew out upside down again, with bloodshot at the corners of his mouth, even the golden silk dragon armor could not completely block the fist of the war puppet.

The war puppet did not stop, and suddenly raised his feet again and stepped towards Zhoushan.

Zhoushan's figure moved and flew out, the chill in his eyes became thicker, his white hair flew, and he looked at the murderous face of the war puppet.

The war puppet stepped into the air, drew his spear with his hand, turned around and swept towards Zhoushan.

Zhoushan retreated, his cold eyes kept staring at this war puppet, and he still couldn't test how much strength this war puppet still had.

Nie Fan looked at the combat power shown by the war puppet, and was secretly shocked in his heart, this must be broken, it is no longer as powerful as the barbarian king, but with the strength he is showing now, it is definitely comparable to the palace level, so how powerful was he in his heyday?

Nie Fan couldn't guess, and the sound passed into the secret and said to Yang Xue Ning beside him, "Do you know what kind of cultivation the barbarian king was during his heyday?" ”

Yang Xuening had also been staring at the battle puppet, and said softly without turning her head when she heard the words: "Listen to my master, the barbarian king once fought with a late-stage cultivator who crossed over from the cultivation realm, and it only took less than half a pillar of incense to kill him. ”

Nie Fan was shocked again, he knew that the strength of the barbarians' cultivation was special and could not be measured by their rank, but from this, it was inferred that the strength of the barbarian king should probably be comparable to the peak of the Jiedan, and only in this way could he easily kill the monks in the later stage of the Jiedan.

If the heyday of the Barbarian King was the pinnacle of the Jiedan, then the strength of the war puppet he refined should be at least no worse than that of Zhuji.

'A war puppet in the foundation period. Nie Fan looked at the crimson war puppet that was chasing and killing Zhoushan, his eyes flickered slightly.

"It is rumored that there was once an elephant-level barbarian king war puppet who killed a star." Yang Xuening transmitted the voice to Nie Fan in a crisp voice.

Nie Fan nodded slightly, his thoughts spinning in his heart. Suddenly, he smelled a faint fragrance, which came from Yang Xuening's body, and he felt a strange and depressed feeling in his heart inexplicably.

Poof

The war puppet spear with a fiery edge grazed over Zhoushan's shoulder, smashing a corner of clothing.

"Humph!" Zhoushan's face was ugly, and he didn't try it out again and again, but was in distress two or three times, which made him extremely angry.

boom

He slapped the small tower in his hand suddenly, and immediately a huge gray tower shadow appeared in the cave.

The war puppet didn't give him a chance at all, his eyes surging with murderous intent, and he struggled forward, and the spear slashed down like lightning with a terrible wind whistle.

Zhoushan's face remained unchanged, and his true qi poured into the small tower, and a portal on the huge gray tower shadow suddenly flickered, and a big golden hand reached out, stretched out a finger, and pointed at the spearhead of the spear that the war puppet had chopped.

The war puppet was struck by lightning, and its body suddenly stunned, and then flew out upside down.

boom

The golem hit the cave wall, and immediately the cave shook violently, and a boulder fell overhead.

Nie Fan, who had been looking at it without moving, had a different color in his eyes, this small tower was weird, and the true qi pouring into Zhoushan seemed to be sacrificing, please take action from the people who were sealed in the tower. That finger just now was definitely more than his current full force, and the person who was suppressed was extremely terrifying.

At the same time, the thief king, who had been hiding in the corner, hiding in the stone wall, only showing his eyes, kept wiping his saliva, staring at the small tower in Zhoushan's hand with green eyes, and calling out good things in his heart.

"Hmph, you are overdrawing the strength you have accumulated over the years," Zhoushan looked at the battle puppet who had lost his momentum and slowly stood up, and said in a domineering and cold tone: "I know you have simple wisdom, now I will give you a chance, follow me, otherwise I will let you turn into ashes!" ”

"Roar~" The war puppet seemed to be angry, and for the first time, his whole body was red and dim, but he still held a war spear and rushed towards Zhoushan.

boom

After the blow just now, the power of the war puppet has fallen to the middle of the star, and it is not Zhoushan's opponent at all, and it was immediately blown away by a palm.

The golem slammed into the stone wall as if it were about to fall apart, and struggled to get back to its feet.

Nie Fan's eyes were cold and sharp, and he could see that this war puppet had suffered an extremely terrible attack, and it was so injured that it was difficult for him to recover himself. Unless the barbarian king is alive, no one can restore him to the top.

"Roar~" The war puppet roared again, his eyes were bloody and blazing, and he rushed over again with a war spear in his hand.

Zhoushan also saw it, knowing that this war puppet could no longer be used for himself, his eyes were cold, and the true qi on his body surged, and suddenly he bombarded the war puppet's body with a palm.

boom

The golem flew upside down again, slammed into the wall, and slowly slid down.

The crimson light on his body quickly disappeared, and in the blink of an eye, he turned into a dead object, only the bloody battle intent in his eyes did not retreat, and he still flashed with surging murderous intent.

boom

Zhoushan struck out again, and with a bang, he smashed the puppet into the wall, and the rubble rolled and drowned him.

Zhoushan slammed the war puppet into the cave wall with one palm, and before he turned around, he suddenly slapped the cave entrance with a palm.

At this moment, Nie Fan, who was not far away, suddenly saw a short transparent figure flying through the stone gate and disappearing.

Zhoushan's condensed palm slapped against the door of the cave, and it was immediately assimilated by a force, without stirring up a ripple.

Zhoushan turned his head to stare at the cave door, his whole body was agitated, and he didn't chase it out, and said to himself with a cold look: "What is it?" ”

Nie Fan also had a strange look in his eyes, this person completely ignored the prohibition in the cave, he had no scruples about the previous killing array, and now he rushed out directly from the door, not at all attacked by the special force on the door.

Nie Fan looked at Yang Xuening, Yang Xuening's pretty face remained unchanged, and she looked at Nie Fan silently.

Nie Fan immediately knew that she didn't know, nodded his head, and looked at Zhoushan in the distance again.

The crimson bloody qi was no longer agitated, and it was difficult for him to see clearly, but he could still faintly feel that Zhoushan was staring at the barbarian king's war spear again. (To be continued.) )