"I still can't avoid it..."

Chu Qingyun sighed lightly, took out a handful of top-grade Yuan Stone from the storage ring, and after shattering it, slapped Yuan Li into the puppet. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"Boy, eat me with a whip!"

Qian San Fat Monster screamed, and whipped at Chu Qingyun fiercely.

Chu Qingyun was suppressing the fire poison and didn't want to make a move with him, so he controlled the puppet to stop in front of him, and reached out to grab the golden long whip.

Unexpectedly, Qian Sanpang suddenly shook his wrist, his figure flashed, and he attacked Chu Qingyun from another place.

Chu Qingyun controlled the puppet, changed direction, and stopped it again.

However, the puppet is only a puppet after all, its strength is very strong, and its agility is its biggest weakness.

If it is a straight line, the speed of the puppet will not be inferior to that of an ordinary seventh-level martial artist.

However, changing direction, this is the biggest weakness of the puppet.

Qian Sanpang obviously knew this weakness of the puppet.

So, he was very cunning, constantly jumping around, the long whip flickered left and right, like a cat teasing a mouse, and played with the puppet between the palms.

Now is the time!

Qian Sanpang suddenly found an opportunity, flicked his long whip, and with a terrible sound of breaking the air, he slammed it towards Chu Qingyun.

This time, there was no way for the puppet to stop his whip.

"Damn!"

Chu Qingyun scolded secretly in his heart, so he had to jump up from the ground, "Draw the sword!"

A swift sword, a whip that split Qian Sanfat.

However, Chu Qingyun's face suddenly became ugly.

The moment he made his move, the fire poison in his body lost its suppression, and the feeling of burning the meridians with fire made him almost crazy in pain.

"Hehe, it doesn't feel good to be burned by fire and poison, as long as you tell me the news of Suzaku, I'll let you go, how about it?" Qian Sanpang sneered and said.

It's Suzaku again!

How does he know any Suzaku!

Chu Qingyun's heart was almost angry, the fire, poison, anger and pain constantly impacted his reason.

"Qian Sanfat, I'll let you die today!"

"Sword of the Tempest!"

Chu Qingyun was furious, and directly used his strongest sword, the sharp sword, so that Qian Sanfat, a fifth-level martial artist, couldn't help but change color slightly.

"Shameless face, look for death!"

Qian Sanpang snorted coldly, and with a whip, the golden power burst out, scattering Chu Qingyun's sword.

However, just as he was about to attack, a piercing sound suddenly sounded in his ears.

"Not good!"

Qian Sanfat's heart tightened, his heart seemed to be pinched hard, and he hurriedly retreated and hid backwards in embarrassment.

The puppet's heavy punch almost wiped Qian Sanfat's nose, frightening his legs.

If this punch hits his face, I'm afraid his head will be smashed!

"It's a pity..."

Chu Qingyun sighed secretly, took out the Yuan Stone again, and slapped the Yuan Force into the puppet's body.

"Five-star vine!"

Chu Qingyun let out a low snort, the martial soul in front of him flashed, and the dark green vines of the martial arts grew rapidly, pounced on Qian Sanfat, and he himself also rushed forward, and the sword of the wind slashed out again.

But the puppet didn't move, standing aside, ready to seize the opportunity at any time and give Qian Sanfat a fatal blow.

Tricky kid!

Qian Sanpang scolded secretly, and suddenly there was a golden light in his hand, "Boy, let you see how powerful my soul skills are!"

"Extreme Whip Dance!"

Qian Sanpang roared, and the golden light in his hand suddenly erupted, surging towards Chu Qingyun, and even the long whip was submerged and couldn't see clearly.

The golden light suddenly turned into long whips one by one, and countless long whips were suspended in mid-air, constantly pumping towards Chu Qingyun.

Chu Qingyun was forced to defend only.

He could cut several long whips with a single sword, but there were too many whips to finish them.

The five vines of the five-star vine and the whip pumped each other, but Chu Qingyun was only a first-level martial artist, and the purity of the Yuan Force was far inferior to Qian Sanfat.

The vines of the five-star vine were quickly smoked to pieces, and the golden long whip left blood marks on Chu Qingyun's body.

At this time, if Qian Sanpang went to sneak attack, he would definitely be able to make Chu Qingyun scramble and be completely defeated.

However, he did not dare.

Because the puppet really put too much pressure on him, most of Qian Sanfat's attention was on the puppet.

Because he knew in his heart that as long as he was hit by a puppet, he would die!

And his current approach, although slower, is the safest and safest.

As long as Chu Qingyun is destroyed with soul skills, the puppet will naturally become a dead thing, and there is no threat at all.

"Hehe, Chu Qingyun, you just wait to die, how does it feel to be sucked to death?"

"I forgot, you still have fire poison in your body, this internal and external punishment is simply refreshing, hahaha......"

Qian Sanpang laughed and mocked Chu Qingyun wantonly.

"Bastard, bastard bastard!"

Fire, poison, pain, and anger, all of this added up to make Chu Qingyun almost crazy, and both eyes were already covered with bloodshots.

Looking at Qian Sanfat's hateful face, Chu Qingyun just wanted to kill him, kill him!

"Xuantian God Pattern!"

Chu Qingyun roared, and a dark golden divine pattern appeared on his body, and then he didn't dodge or dodge, he directly rushed past the dense whip and pounced on Qian Sanfat.

In just an instant, Chu Qingyun was spitting blood, and his body was even more in a mess.

However, he didn't care about any of this at all, and only had that damn money three fat in his eyes.

At the same time as Chu Qingyun moved, he also gave an order to the puppet and rushed towards Qian Sanfat.

After struggling with bruises all over his body and rushing through the Soul Skill Limit Whip Dance, Chu Qingyun went crazy and rushed towards Qian Sanfat, hugging him desperately.

Qian Sanpang was stunned, and he didn't dodge it for a while.

"Damn, boy, give me a hand!

Seeing the puppet rushing quickly, Qian Sanpang came back to his senses and was completely panicked.

He threw three punches in a row and smashed them Chu Qingyun's body, beating him to the point that he vomited several mouthfuls of blood again.

However, Chu Qingyun hugged him to the death, and refused to let go.

"Bastard, let go, let me go!"

Qian Sanpang roared in fright, and golden power poured out, wanting to shake Chu Qingyun away.

Unexpectedly, Chu Qingyun looked like he was fighting for his life, and a large amount of Yuan Force was pouring out of his body to resist, "Qian San Fat, you must die today!"

"No, I'm not going to die, it's you who die!

"Martial Soul True Body!"

Qian Sanpang roared, and suddenly his body twisted, turning into a two-meter-long mouse.

"Boy, die!"

Qian Sanpang grabbed Chu Qingyun's shoulders with his two front paws, opened his mouth and bit Chu Qingyun's neck, his sharp teeth flashing with a cold cold light.

However, just when it almost bit Chu Qingyun, the puppet's heavy punch had already arrived.

Bang!

There was a muffled sound.

The terrifying Yuan Force and power erupted on the head of the big rat, and the rat's head the size of a winter melon was instantly blasted open!

But, weirdly, the heads burst open, but no blood came out.