"Kill!"

With a roar, he flew in front of Akan's puppet mechanism, and the spear in his hand slammed into the puppet of Ajian's puppet.

At the moment when he stabbed out the spear, billowing black smoke suddenly appeared in the entire mountain forest, no, it should be said that it was black fog, the kind of black mist that made up the body of the demon. Driven by the power of the Qichuan spear, the black mist formed a strange vortex, wrapped around the Qichuan spear, like a funnel.

At the top of the funnel, an extremely sharp arrow was formed, and under the drive of the bean Chuan, it slammed into the puppet.

"Drink!Celestial Fist!" Ah's crisp childish voice came, and the puppet suddenly opened its arms, and its two fists were slightly retracted, and then it punched with a bang, and slammed into the black mist cyclone of Qichuan.

The black mist cyclone exploded and disappeared in an instant. And on the arms of the puppet, because of the black mist cyclone burst, countless air blade cracks were cut.

Pastoral path can clearly feel that under the fierce bombardment, the original green spirit on the puppet's body suddenly turned sharply and turned yellow.

The puppet of the green order was so easy to be broken?How powerful is the puppet that the old man said before, it can't be fake, right? Mu Jinglu complained secretly, but the worry between his brows became more and more obvious.

Among the people in the group of Mujing Road, except for Mu Jinglu and Jiang Ziwen, who are orange-level cultivators, the rest of the people are only yellow-ranked. The highest of them is only the late stage of Zhong Liquan's Yellow Order.

Originally, Mujing Lu thought that Xie Bi'an's blood pool would be able to bring down the cultivation of Qichuan to a higher level. Descending to the Yellow Rank, even if it is consumed, Mujing Road is confident that it will consume Qichuan to death in the pool of blood.

Unexpectedly, Qi Chuan was able to resist the perverted blood pool, and forcibly stabilized his cultivation at the early stage of the green order. Akan's puppet mechanism is also in the early stage of the Green Order. Mu Jinglu also thought that Ah Jian could temporarily hold down the river, and after destroying the demon team, he would besiege the river.

But with just one blow, the puppet fell into disadvantage. What happened next made the pastoral road even more worried.

"Hmph!" the corners of his mouth curled slightly, and he lost the head of the spear of the black mist cyclone, and walked towards the puppet with undiminished power. In the blink of an eye, Kikawa's spear slammed into his arms, which had already made a defensive stance.

Bang!

The puppet flew upside down in response, then slammed and landed on the ground. A muffled snort came into Mu Jinglu's ears, and Mu Jinglu knew that Ah Jian was injured.

"I'll go to your uncle!" Just when Mu Jinglu's expression was very solemn and he kept thinking about countermeasures, the puppet that had been flying upside down suddenly jumped out. Akan's angry voice with a childlike voice sounded, and a violent aura cyclone suddenly erupted from the feet of the puppet, pushing the puppet to rush towards the still proud Qichuan.

"Master, I'll kill you!" Ah Jian roared angrily, his two arms clasped in front of his chest, and a bright aura aura appeared in the hands of the puppet.

"Break the sky, kill!"

With Akan's roar, the puppet pushed his hands out when he was less than three feet away from the river. The aura mass in the puppet's hands suddenly emitted a bright pillar of aura and bombarded the Qichuan spear that had been defended.

, laser cannon!

Mu Jinglu looked at the aura of the puppet shooting on the spear of the puppet, and couldn't help but exhale secretly. I don't know what principle Ajian uses for this move, anyway, after the spiritual light pillar bombarded the spear of Qi Chuan, the spear in Qi Chuan's hand instantly burned red.

Qi Chuan's hands clenched the spear, and under the high temperature, he actually made a sizzling sound, as if he was about to be baked.

I don't know if it was burned or angry, Qi Chuan's face also turned red, his white pupils shrank sharply, and he shouted: "Kill the gods!"

Qi Chuan shook his hands, and the spear that was originally defensive changed his posture, and stabbed out at the pillar of spiritual light in front of him. At the moment when the spear stabbed out, a black mist shot out from the head of the spear. The moment the mist touched the Dao Spiritual Light Pillar, it immediately began to disintegrate the spiritual light emitted by the puppet.

"Crunch... Qi Zong?!That's it!" In the blink of an eye, there was not a single bit left of the pillar of spiritual light that was swallowed by the black mist, and after his face was fierce, he smiled disdainfully, stretched out his left hand and grabbed the mechanism, and then fiercely turned towards his rear, that is, the direction where the three people on the pastoral path road were.

Mu Jinglu and Fan Wuxu, who were still bombarding the Nightmare Demon, saw this, and their faces changed slightly. The two tacitly stopped their attacks and prepared to give the puppet to the next.

It's not so much that he takes over the puppet, but that Mujinglu is worried that the spirit boy among the puppets will have a good one. Fan Wusu was even more direct, recalling the flying shackles, and lying on the way back from the puppet. The pastoral path kept hitting the puppet with a small sword qi, trying to lower the speed of the puppet.

"Mujing Road, you can take it if you want to, if you don't want to take it, forget it, do you need to keep bombing my baby?" Ah Jian's voice came from among the puppets, with a little anger.

The puppet flew upside down so fast that Pastoral Road didn't have time to pay attention. With a muffled bang, the puppet finally crashed into Fan Wusu's shackles.

Fan Wusu didn't expect that the force of the impact of the puppet was so great, the shackles did not move, but the puppet was almost cut in half by the shackles. If it weren't for Fan Wuxuan's quick response, the puppet would have been reduced to pieces.

Although the speed of the puppet has been reduced a lot, but the puppet that flew back upside down, Mu Jinglu and Fan Wusu didn't dare to go up like this. They pushed away to both sides, looking at the puppets that were about to land with a solemn face.

"You are a dead pasture path, and you can't save you when you see death!" Ah Jian also saw his trap, and saw that the pasture path and Fan Wusu could not stop it, and shouted in horror.

"Yin Cao Blood Lake, blood cold!"

At the last moment, Xie Bi'an's voice rang out, and a pool of blood five zhang wide appeared below the fall of the puppet. Although it is also a blood pool, compared to the blood pool that Xie Bi'an sacrificed before, this blood pool is more appropriately called a blood basin.

With a pop, the puppet mechanism of the Imperial Envoy fell into the blood basin violently, splashing blood all over the sky, everywhere, disgusting and infiltrating.

When the puppet floated again, the blood basin disappeared in front of everyone. And the spirit boy Ah Jian also kept coughing and crawled out of the puppet that fell to the ground.

"Damn, this Qichuan, looking at the cultivation of the green rank, this power is a few points more powerful than the green level monks. Ah Jian cursed with palpitations.

Leaving Fan Wusu to cooperate with everyone to stop Qichuan, Mu Jinglu hurriedly rushed to the front of Ah Jian. Seeing that Ah Jian didn't take too many injuries, Mu Jinglu was relieved.

"It's okay. Mu Jinglu helped Ah Jian up, "Didn't Old Man Du say before that your instrument sect is so good at the machine technique, why can't you beat anyone of the same level?"

The words of the pastoral path made Akan unhappy.

"Do you think the trick is a magic technique?" Ah Jian replied with a stiff neck: "Master, what am I cultivating for?

"Master, I used the secret method of the Instrument Sect to be able to manipulate the puppet of the green rank and fight with Na Qichuan. Ah Jian looked at Mu Jinglu with disdain, "If you think that anyone can manipulate the trick, then isn't my Instrument Sect already invincible in the world?"

Uh! Mu Jinglu was stunned for a moment, and felt that what Ah Jian said seemed to be the same truth.

"What then?" asked Mu Jinglu in a deep voice without dwelling too much on the question.

Ah Jian looked at the scarred puppet with a dark face, and said in a deep voice: "If you want to fight with Qichuan, you must not only be in Brother Xie's secret method blood pool, but also let the puppet reach the consummation of the green level." ”

Hearing this, Mu Jinglu nodded, and said suspiciously: "The puppet can be upgraded at any time?"

"Ordinary puppets are naturally not good, but my puppet is more vulgar. Ah Jian said with a somewhat smug look on his face: "As long as there are enough spirit stones, you can reach any realm." But now that I'm cultivating this point, being able to manipulate the Green Rank Consummation is already the limit. ”

After that, Ah Jian glanced at the pastoral path, with a bit of expectation in his expression. Mujinglu originally looked solemn, but when he saw Aji's expression, Mujinglu's face collapsed.

Grandma's, it turns out that this kid is thinking about me taking the extremely fast blue-rank spirit stone.

Mu Jinglu thought unhappily, then took out a blue-level spirit stone with his right hand, and said in a deep voice: "Is it enough?"

"If you use such a treasure spirit stone from the beginning, it will naturally be enough. Ah Jian looked a little regretful, "It's a pity that now the puppet has suffered a lot of damage, and this spirit stone can only temporarily support it back to the early stage of the green order." ”

Mu Jinglu stared at Ah Jian with a look of disbelief.

No wonder there are not many disciples of the Instrument Sect. It seems that it costs him more to raise a puppet than to raise a monk. This puppet of the Instrument Sect is estimated to swallow more oil than the rockets in the previous life. Pastoral Road complained secretly.

"Get out of the way!" the roar of the river resounded through the mountains and forests. With a loud bang, Li Xiaobai, Du Xiaofu, Zhong Liquan and Fan Wusu were shocked and flew back, not to mention, Xie Bi'an's blood pool was also broken by Qi Chuan.

Several people slammed to the ground, spitting out a mouthful of blood one after another, their expressions instantly wilted, and they were obviously seriously injured.

The sudden change made the pastoral path and Ah Jian look very different.

Mu Jinglu hurriedly took out two blue-rank spirit stones again and handed them to Ah Jian. "Hurry up, get this robot up for me, and cut it down. ”

Ah Jian was stunned and took the spirit stone of the pasture path. Robots?

However, at this time, Ah Jian didn't have time to think about it, and after shaking his head, he quickly sat down in the puppet's body.