"There's too much nonsense, since you don't pay it, let's die!"

The gray-clothed old man didn't have the slightest chance with Shi Qing at all, and even, he didn't even care too much about General Zhenyuan, and the aura of the Dan Realm on his body exploded instantly.

"Wuming, these two old guys are handed over to you, this ghost-faced man, I will deal with it, and the two junior brothers and the general can press the formation for me!"

After finishing speaking, his body flickered, and a powerful air current, surging all over his body, and then directly towards the spirit puppet, the two were instantly entangled.

"Yes, Elder Taishang!"

Hearing the words of the gray-clothed old man, Zhao Wuming let out a strange scream, stepped out, and instantly disappeared towards Shi Qing.

On his body, a breath of a powerhouse in the Transformation Pill Realm instantly erupted, and a wave of powerful True Yuan fluctuations spread out to all around.

"Kill!"

Seeing this scene, Shi Qingxuan also knew that it was inevitable to come together, so he immediately shouted and greeted Zhao Wuming.

Although Shi Qingxuan has not yet broken through to the Huadan realm, between the waves of his hand, the airflow is turbulent, flying sand and stones, giving people a kind of unprovoked oppression, and there is actually a half-step Huadan realm level.

For a while, he was actually able to take over Zhao Wuming's powerful offensive.

At this time, Lin Baixun's face was also gloomy and he joined the standing circle.

Zhao Wuming had only broken through to the Huadan Realm for about a year, and with all his strength, he couldn't easily take down the two of them for a while.

However, as time goes by, Lin Baixun's disadvantages have become more and more prominent.

He only has the strength of the eighth layer of the True Yuan Realm, and in normal times, this strength can barely walk sideways in Baishan County, but in the face of the super powerhouse of the Huadan Realm, it is a little insufficient.

Zhao Wuming couldn't attack for a long time under the joint efforts of the two, and he also felt that his face was a little unbearable, so he grabbed Lin Baixun and suppressed it fiercely, preparing to break it down.

Shi Qing was in Zhao Wuming's hands, and he could only barely protect himself, although he wanted to save Lin Baixun, he was a little powerless.

After a moment of exercise, Lin Baixun had already begun to vomit blood in a big gulp, and he was seriously injured, although he could still move a little, but it seemed that if he continued like this, there was only one way to die.

As for the battle between the Supreme Elder of the Qingfu Sword Sect and the spirit golem, it seemed to be fierce.

However, the old man in gray was extremely depressed in his heart.

In terms of strength, the figure in front of him is just a cultivation of the first level of the Xiaohua Dan Realm, but with his cultivation of the middle level of the Xiaohua Dan Realm, although he can suppress the spirit puppet, he does not have too obvious advantages.

"This is a spirit golem!"

After fighting for a long time, the Qingfu Sword Sect's Supreme Elder became more and more angry, and he found that this mysterious masked man was not only physically strong, but also not afraid of pain and death.

"It's ......"

When General Zhenyuan on the side saw this scene, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he said, "This is a spirit puppet!"

However, then he said with some doubts: "It doesn't make sense, how can this spirit puppet, in the attack, carry a little shadow of martial arts?"

Hearing his words, the rest of the people's faces shook violently.

Spirit puppets, this is an absolute rarity in the Great Liang Dynasty, and I don't know how long I haven't heard of spirit puppets.

As for the gray-clothed old man who was fighting on the side, he was also taken aback, and then he looked at Shi Qingxuan, who had been forced to retreat step by step by Zhao Wuming, and prepared to leave the spirit puppet for the time being, and grab him in his hands first, when the spirit puppet was uncontrollable, he naturally would not continue to attack.

If it was an ordinary spirit puppet, he really only needed to control the spirit puppet by controlling the owner of the spirit puppet, but he didn't know that the spirit puppet in front of him was a human puppet made from the sacrifice of a living person, and it had its own spiritual wisdom.

When he stepped out and was about to go towards Shi Qing, the spirit puppet appeared in front of him in an instant, and the domineering fist style made it impossible for the gray-clothed old man to hurry to deal with the current danger.

After a while, the gray-clothed old man couldn't attack for a long time, and was finally completely enraged, and sacrificed a strange-shaped spirit treasure, and shrouded the spirit puppet fiercely.

Judging from the aura emanating from the spirit treasure, this is actually a Xuan-level spirit treasure, although it is only a lower grade, but under his manipulation, it exudes a powerful power,

For a while, the spirit puppet was suppressed step by step.

Seeing this scene, the gray-clothed old man seized the opportunity, shouted loudly, and his right hand reached out, and the pure true yuan gathered one after another, forming a huge palm print, and went towards the spirit puppet fiercely.

As soon as this palm print was formed, all the buildings of the entire Iron Blood Hall collapsed, and many disciples who were hiding in the buildings ran out covered in blood.

A hoarse sound came out of the spirit puppet's mouth, and with a punch, it smashed the spirit treasure of the gray-clothed old man back, but it was too late to retreat, and was hit by a blow from the palm print in the sky.

Receiving this heavy blow, the spirit puppet flew directly back hundreds of meters away, and the Iron Blood Hall building, which had already collapsed, looked even more dilapidated under his impact.

If it were an ordinary person, if he was hit by this heavy blow, he would definitely be immortal and only half a breath left, and he would not be able to get up from the ground when he fell to the ground.

But the spirit golem flew out of the ruins in an instant, only the robe on its body became shattered, revealing its thin but seemingly invincible body.

Just as he was about to strike again, the mask on his face suddenly shattered, turned into slag, and fell to the ground.

At this time, an old face appeared in front of everyone.

The face was the same as his body, thin and dark, but he could see the outline of a person.

"It's ......"

Seeing this face, Zhao Wuming, who had been paying attention to the movement here, frowned, and then shouted in shock: "Great Elder, this is the Great Elder!"

The Great Elder in his mouth was naturally not the current Great Elder of the Qingfu Sword Sect, it was the previous Great Elder of the Qingfu Sword Sect who was responsible for suppressing the Iron Blood Hall a hundred years ago, but mysteriously disappeared!

At that time, he was just a protector of the Qingfu Sword Sect!

"Senior brother!"

The old man in gray and the other two old men who had not moved all this time also reacted at this time, and said with a face full of disbelief: "How could it be...... How can it be a junior brother?"

At this moment of the battle, it was strangely surviving.

At this time, Shi Qingxuan was already covered in blood, and he was obviously injured a lot.

As for Lin Baixun, he was already lying on the ground, without the slightest strength to move, if it weren't for the fact that his chest was still rising and falling slightly, he would have thought that he was already a dead man.

The gray-clothed old man walked up to the spirit puppet and said in a trembling voice: "Senior brother, I am Senior Brother Zhou, they are your Senior Brother Zheng and Senior Brother Jin!

Then, the spirit golem did not answer them at all, and in his empty eyes, there was not the slightest fluctuation in his expression, and he stood there like a puppet.

Seeing this scene, another old man also walked up, frowned, and asked, "Senior brother, what the hell is going on?"

However, in addition to indifference, he was still indifferent.

"I said a puppet, when fighting, how can there be a feeling of using martial arts in an attack, I see!"

General Zhenyuan looked at it for a long time, and his face was full of doubts, and then, as if he remembered something, he said with a somewhat shocked face: "He was sacrificed alive and refined into a puppet, but he is the most powerful puppet among the puppets, even if you shout and cut your throat, he will not remember you!"