The body exuded spiritual power, bounced away countless puppets, and came to Qiqi in front of the ghost beast in a leap, and the rattan thorn sword stabbed out, but she underestimated the meanness of the ghost, and all the children and puppets around him swarmed up to wrap the rattan thorn sword.

The rattan thorn sword disappeared out of thin air, and the children instantly threw themselves into the air, Qiqi was bare-handed, his palms were gone, and the puppet children who rushed over fell to the ground one after another.

Looking at the moves that don't drag the mud and water at all, the puppet that fell to the ground.

"Underestimate you." Yu Li's expression became serious.

The rattan thorn sword reappeared, using the palm of Qiqi and the sword together, removing the obstruction of the puppet and taking the life of the puppet wholeheartedly.

Yu Li attacks with claws and black smoke on the one hand, and defends with puppets on the other, no matter how many puppets there are around, they can't stop the impulsive Qiqi.

After clearing a batch of puppets, Qi Qi quickly held the vine stabbing sword, and with a sweep, the blade slashed through the black smoke and hit his body. He quickly turned sideways, and more puppets came over to block Qiqi's attack.

On the main battlefield, rows of puppets fell, black smoke drifting out of their bodies, clinging to the wounds of the ghostly wounds.

Before the cracked wound could heal, Qi Qi used his palm as a blade to break out of the encirclement, conjuring a rattan thorn sword and holding the hilt with both hands and slashing at him.

The palm of his hand conjured black smoke to resist the blade, and the girl who looked petite and weak, the strength of her arm was even greater than him, Qiqi gritted his teeth and exerted his strength violently, gradually suppressing his muscular arm. The palm of the resisting hand had already felt the coolness of the sword blade, and he saw that the sword wave was about to touch the body.

Ignoring the wounds on his body, he released black smoke and besieged Qiqi, who had the upper hand.

The corners of her mouth turned up slightly, and she gently picked it, "Carving insect skills." The spiritual power was released from the body, and the black and white points of light collided with each other, like a white light cluster of water hibiscus, quickly swallowing out the black smoke.

Holding the sword with both hands, the moment he approached the attack range of his body, he freed up a palm and struck him violently in the chest, the tiger body took a few steps backwards, spit out a mouthful of blood, and did not allow him to breathe, her wrist flipped, and the sword was changed to a stabbing sword, and she stabbed the heart with the momentum of breaking the bamboo.

A large amount of black smoke and puppets gathered, and the stabbing sword that could have been avoided was pushed by the soft sphere that popped out of her wrist, and her steps were unsteady, and her lower abdomen directly hit the blade.

After the orb succeeded, it immediately jumped back into the beads.

Qiqi looked confused, because the speed of the sphere was too fast, and she could only see the approximate prototype, like a basketball.

She smiled happily, it could return to the Buddha beads, it was 100% the incarnation of Tantan, but she didn't expect it to appear and help herself.

"You're using a secret weapon." Yu Li endured the pain, muttered words in his mouth, and quickly retreated, pulling his body out of the sword.

"Deal with people like you, both bright and dark, as long as it works well." Qiqi launched a fierce attack again.

The man is tall and ghostly, like a hunted prey, fleeing in all directions in embarrassment.

As the number of puppets decreased, the square became empty, and with a long roar, the abandonment transformed into a golden eagle, flapping its wings to produce a huge wind, and the puppets that could not support it fell to the ground one after another, rolling from side to side.

The beast spirit that had changed back to its original form was vulnerable to attack, so it was in unison to defend by her side, so that Bai Fei, who had always wanted to attack, did not succeed.

There were no obstacles, Yun Honglu also let go of his hands and feet, and swung his sword at An Lanshan. In a few moves, the blade of the sword slashed, An Lanshan felt a chill on her cheeks, and scarlet blood oozed from the small wound.

The whole situation has been reversed.