No one knew what the thing that looked like a circular formation under his feet was for, not even a figure from a big family like Huangfu Quan.

But that didn't matter, it didn't stop them from entering the canyon anyway.

……

Looking at the white mist like a light veil in the canyon in front of him, Lin Jiumu only paused for less than a second, and then raised his feet and stepped into the canyon. At that moment, layers of waves rippled out, as if he had just passed through a transparent water curtain.

As far as the eye can see, there is a white mist as thin as a light veil, and there is a wet smell in the mist, as if it is a wet morning.

The exit behind him appeared to be a translucent curtain of light.

At this time, Zheng Yuanbao and Hei San also followed.

Lin Jiumu raised his eyes and looked around, all the people appeared here, and they were not separated like in the Lost Soul Land.

Suddenly, in front of everyone, a group of black-pressed figures appeared, and with a strong killing intent, even the surrounding fog was condensed.

Lin Jiumu frowned and looked ahead, is there anyone here? But after thinking about it, he understood what those were, it should be the puppet guarding the canyon that Huangfu Quan said.

Sure enough, the group of black-pressed figures were getting closer and closer, and Lin Jiumu finally saw their faces clearly. The black armor was all the same, exuding the icy cold air, holding a black spear, and the tip was cold.

These humanoid puppets are all over their bodies, only the eyes are glowing red, and they look particularly evil.

Boom, boom, boom......!

They marched in order, column by column.

All the difficulties and dangers before seem to be trivial matters, and the puppet army with a strong killing intent in front of them is the real strong enemy, and they will be ruthlessly killed.

It's no wonder that these big family sects will gather so many people to come, it turns out that it is to share the pressure. Otherwise, with the strength of their own sect or family alone, they will surely fall a lot of good hands, which is not what they want to see.

In the face of this puppet army, many people showed timid looks. Because there are so many of them!

"Boss, it looks like we're going to have a tough fight! This is a bit like passing the Eighteen Bronze Man Pass, but the enemy is not eighteen, but an army......" Zheng Yuanbao took out the ancient sword, stared at the front and smiled.

"The other party is obviously crushing us in terms of numbers, and it is not cost-effective to fight with others. Don't break the level by brute force, be skillful. ”

Lin Jiumu took out the Thunder Sword, shook it slightly, the sword body shook, and there was a sound of "Qiang", and a crisp sword sound came out, which was very pleasant to the ear.

During this time, his greatest improvement was in his sword skills. As the saying goes, practice makes perfect, after countless swings of the sword before, and now when he encounters danger, he will subconsciously want to use the sword to kill the crisis.

Hei San and his subordinates took out spiritual weapons one after another, and followed Lin Jiumu forward to kill.

"Kill!" The two sides clashed in an instant, and the sound of ping-pong suddenly sounded at the scene.

"Follow me!" Lin Jiumu shouted, he rushed forward, every time he took out his sword, it seemed to be light, but it was a blow that could knock down a puppet.

He followed closely behind Zheng Yuanbao, and the ancient sword in his hand was waving, protecting Lin Jiumu's rear.

Hei San and his men followed these two fierce men.

Many people in the arena have begun to use the big killing move, and many of them have already merged with their own spirits. But Lin Jiumu didn't do this, and even he asked Zheng Yuanbao and Hei San and others not to do this.

"Try not to consume too much in the early stage, and we don't choose to resist hard."

Lin Jiumu is now like a nimble fish swimming around, he can always catch an enemy with a fluttering sword. He didn't go on a killing spree, he didn't show the momentum of giving up on others.

But his figure deeply shocked the people who followed him, and even many people around him paid attention to him.

Lin Jiumu held a silver sword in his hand, and every jump, twist, and advance of his figure seemed to carry an ingenious rhythm.

There is a fluttering aura revealed, to be precise, it should be the unity of man and sword, and he has entered the realm of selflessness.

At first, it was they who pressed the puppet army to fight, but it didn't take long for them to gradually show casualties. Because puppets are not afraid of death or pain, they will only remember to expel invaders and kill outsiders!

And they are different, they will be exhausted, they will bleed, they will be in pain.

More and more people fell, especially some people who exerted too much force in the early stage, and suddenly fell into weakness in the back, and they were caught off guard by a group of puppet guards and stabbed indiscriminately, and died directly.

However, it didn't take long for many people to react, and they used various life-saving or acceleration skills, rushing forward all the way, no longer fighting to the death.

At this time, there is a different scene, everyone is in different places, fighting separately, but they all have the same goal, which is to rush through the canyon.

I saw that some people summoned their spirit beast, which was a gorilla, and then the gorilla grabbed the puppet next to him and smashed it out violently, opening the way for his master. Smash, smash, smash, rush.

There are also people who fly from mid-air on their own flying spirit beasts, and they will also face danger, because the puppet guards on the ground can actually launch pocket arrows from their hands.

From fighting each other with great momentum to now trying to avoid the battle, their casualties have dropped a lot in an instant.

Zheng Yuanbao tried to put the puppet guard in the storage ring, but he couldn't do it, and he couldn't put it in at all. It's the same as the White Emperor's current weapon of the Death Scythe.

And that weapon was now being carried by Lin Jiumu in his hand, and it was contained in a box. As for the White Emperor, Lin Jiumu let it temporarily return to his body. When the time comes, enter the secret realm, and then release it. Especially for those enemies who have bad intentions towards them, they can also let the White Emperor come to a wave of secret sneak attacks.

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"Old ...... Board! Isn't it an exit in front? Zheng Yuanbao, who had fused with Xiaobai, was panting at this time and shouted at Lin Jiumu. He had just seen a curtain of water in front of him, similar to the entrance.

Lin Jiumu was also sweating profusely at this time, but he never fused with the White Emperor. As a killer weapon, the White Emperor is not easy enough to expose.

"Isn't it...... Exit, rush over and know! ”

It was not Lin Jiumu who answered Zheng Yuanbao, but Hei San behind him, and Hei San was also too tired at this time. Out of breath.

"That's right! Then, rush! Zheng Yuanbao shouted, then grabbed a puppet guard next to him with one hand, put it in front of him, and rushed forward. Seeing this, Hei San and the others laughed, and then learned from Zheng Yuanbao's practice, grabbed a puppet guard as a shield, and rushed forward.

The exit was just around the corner, and everyone was getting excited.

(End of chapter)