"It turned out to be made of black water wood, look how I cut this thing with a sword!"

Wang Peng sneered, pulled out a saber from his waist, kicked the ground with his right foot, and his body soared into the air.

At the same time, the tall puppet moved, bursting out with an astonishing speed to meet Wang Peng.

I saw Wang Peng slash out with a sword, and with a wave of his fingers, the sword qi was like a rainbow, passing through the air, flying diagonally towards the head of the tall puppet!

The tall puppet seemed to have a spiritual sense, and quickly punched, without any fancy hitting the sword light.

Boom Boom!

The tall puppet's moves are extremely simple, straight punches, kicks, and impacts, but even so, due to the strength and incredible speed, it does not fall into disadvantage.

After a long time, Wang Peng deeply realized the power of the puppet, and quickly distanced himself from it, and his face became solemn.

"Use the Seven Fists!"

Just when Wang Peng was pondering and hesitating how to deal with the tall puppet, Wu Quan, who was not far away, shouted.

Hearing this, Wang Peng glanced in the direction of Wuquan and nodded heavily.

Seven Evil Fists, Xuan-level high-grade martial arts, the disciples of the Qiuhai Sect can practice all those who cultivate to reach the spirit general realm.

The next moment, I saw Wang Peng put away his long sword and turned his palm into a fist.

Then, a terrifying aura erupted from its fist, like a volcano, piled up for thousands of years, and once erupted.

In an instant, its figure flickered and left an afterimage, and when it reappeared, it was already close to the tall puppet.

"Bang!"

Suddenly, a low collision sound sounded, and the mighty red light condensed into a fist shadow from Wang Peng's hand, as if it was a flood, and hit the tall puppet's chest firmly.

One punch, two punches, three punches... In a few breaths, seven punches were thrown, all of which hit the same part of the puppet.

The puppet that was hit by Wang Peng's critique suddenly flew out upside down.

"Use the Ground Slash!"

Looking at the puppet that flew out upside down, Wang Peng's face showed a smug expression, and just as he was about to take a break, Wu Quan's shouts sounded again.

At that moment, Wang Peng did not hesitate, once again drew the long sword from his waist and began to dance in an orderly manner.

Splitting the ground, the high-grade martial art of the Xuan Rank, the last move in the Qiuhai swordsmanship, is also the most powerful move.

In an instant, the tip of the sword held by Wang Peng in both hands began to condense a huge momentum, and wisps of red light loomed until it turned into a lightning-shaped sword qi.

Shout!

The sword qi flew out, carrying a whistling sound of breaking through the air, and slashed at the tall puppet that was flying upside down.

Whew!

The sword qi swept through, directly splitting the puppet made of black water wood in half.

"Thank you Elder for the reminder!"

Wang Peng put away his long sword and hugged his fist in the direction where Wu Quan was.

Wu Quan nodded slightly, and then his gaze swept over Xue Qi, Han Ming and the others, and his eyebrows were slightly meaningful.

"Go ahead and open the coffin!"

Hearing Wu Quan's words, Wang Peng nodded and walked towards the black coffin again.

"Boss, this puppet doesn't seem to be as powerful as I thought!" Bing Tongtong pouted, seeming a little disappointed.

Chu Bei's expression froze, glanced at Bing Tongtong, and smiled faintly: "Maybe it's not over yet!"

"It's not over yet?"

As soon as Bing Tongtong's curious words fell, three of the remaining fifteen tall puppets around the round platform suddenly moved at the same time, heading towards the puppet that had been split in half by Wang Peng.

Under everyone's attention, the three puppets surrounded the first puppet in the middle in an orderly manner.

In the next moment, three black lights flew out of the intact puppet respectively, instantly hitting the puppet that was split in half by Wang Peng.

After a while, the first puppet lying on the ground, the two halves of the body began to merge, and they were as good as ever before.

Not only that, but after he stood up again, the body made of Black Mizuki shook violently, and a burst of black mist appeared all over his body.

When the black mist dissipated, it seemed to have evolved, and its body was covered with a layer of black light, except for a little red light in its eyes.

Then, the puppet's whole body resounded with a sound of friction, and at the same time, a fierce and violent terrifying aura swept away.

In the face of this violent spiritual power fluctuation like a natural disaster, the faces of all the people present changed suddenly.

"Roar!"

Suddenly, a loud roar that seemed to come from the ancient desolation resounded in this open area, and the terrifying sound wave drifted away, shaking the gravel on the ground with a shattering sound.

At this moment, the puppet was like a wild beast that had awakened from its slumber.

The roar was tinged with heart-pounding cruelty and tyranny, and seemed to be filled with endless destruction and killing.

The source of the roar seems to represent the most terrifying calamity in the world.

However, it was such a wild beast that was looking at Wang Peng, who had previously chopped him in half.

"Brother Chu, how did this puppet recover again? Looking at his appearance, it seems to be even more powerful!" Mo Qingwu turned his head to look at Chu Bei beside him, with confusion in his eyes.

"This is because the power of those three puppets has been temporarily transmitted to it. ”

Speaking of this, Chu Bei stretched out his hand and pointed at Han Ming, Wu Quan and the others, and said, "In my opinion, the strength of this puppet should be higher than them now!"

"What? The strength is already higher than that of the one-star Spirit King!Boss, who is controlling them? And this secret law plane that controls the puppet is also too powerful, it can actually make the puppet achieved by Hei Shuimu have the strength of the Spirit King Realm!"

Bing Tongtong's mouth was wide open, and she looked surprised.

"I don't know! As for the method of refining these puppets, I'm very curious!" Chu Bei sighed faintly.

"The puppet is moving again!"

Huo Ran, among the onlookers, I don't know who was the first to shout.

Everyone followed the sound and immediately looked, only to see that the puppet figure flickered and disappeared.

At the same time, Wang Peng's pupils shrank suddenly, and a huge sense of crisis instantly surged into his heart, and he immediately pulled the long sword out of his waist.

Then, without the slightest hesitation, the long sword was held horizontally above his head, and the spiritual power of his whole body surged, pouring into the sword body, releasing a fierce sword qi.

"Boom!"

In an instant, the figure of the tall puppet flashed above Wang Peng's head and blasted out with a punch.

It was the same simple straight punch, but the difference was that the power of the puppet at this moment was far more than tens or hundreds of times that of the previous one.

Even though Wang Peng successfully sacrificed the long sword, but how was it, in the face of absolute power, everything was in vain.

With a roar, the puppet's giant fist was directly attached to the sword, and it erupted with amazing momentum.

"Click!"

A crisp sound sounded, and the sword shattered!

"Elder, save me!"

Wang Peng's pupils shrank, and as soon as he shouted out the frightened words, the puppet's giant fist was already attached to his head.

"Bang!"

Blood splattered and brains flowed.

Silence, deathly silence.

The onlookers looked at Wang Peng's death, and then glanced at the puppet standing beside him, fear flashed in their eyes, and they couldn't help but take a step back. 21010