The figure of more than a dozen figures was very clumsy, and Xin Qijie easily avoided their attacks, and his gaze was on those figures. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

It was more than a dozen black puppets, about the height of a person, all black, carrying a black giant gun, with a lifelike face, dark and empty eyes, locked on the Xin Qi Festival.

The black puppet reached out and grabbed the giant spear behind him, holding the giant spear in his hand, and rushed towards Xin Qijie.

Although the movement was not very agile, the momentum was extremely majestic, but Xin Qijie easily shuttled through the puppet, came to a puppet, and pressed his palm on the puppet's cheek, and the puppet's cheek instantly sunken.

The puppet forged by the dark iron was dented by Xin Qijie's palm, and you can imagine how huge the power between the hands is.

More than a dozen puppets stabbed with spears, without the slightest discipline, but the speed was like a black lightning.

Bang bang!

The two puppets had their chests pierced, and then their heads were shattered by Xin Qijie, and they lay straight on the ground.

Four or five figures shook their spears, and a sharp roar sounded, sweeping across Xin Qijie's waist and cheeks.

The silver light of Xin Qijie's palm was magnificent, and the rolling thunder light hit the faces of the four puppets, and the puppets burst open on the spot.

Under the Silver Thunder Tiangang, don't say that these puppets, even if they are hard dark iron, I am afraid that they will be easily pierced.

Suddenly, the surrounding formations were like a dreamy crystal light cover, shining with dazzling three-color brilliance, roaring towards the Xin Qi Festival.

The sneering voice of the Black and White True Monarch came: "Xin Qi Festival, today is your death period! You will definitely not be able to escape from the Stone Mill Valley." ”

Qian Xiu was originally upside down with two stunning girls, and was alarmed by the sound coming from the courtyard, full of anger, at this time when he saw Xin Qijie, a short knife appeared in his left hand, and the knife ten zhang long, like a long rainbow, burst towards Xin Qijie.

"You're not my opponent, and you dare to strike in front of us?" Xin Qijie shattered the sword qi with a punch, and suddenly a cold air flow gushed out of the space in front of his chest, and he immediately retreated backwards, avoiding a black light shot out of the space!

Although Xin Qijie is not the ancestor of the formation, it is not a formation that the black and white true monarch can deal with, and it is easy to find the flaws in the formation, the brilliance on the fist surges, and the silver thunder light spun upward, shooting on the light mask, and the light mask was torn open from the middle.

The three formations are all low-level formations, and tearing the three formations is as simple as tearing tofu!

Qian Xiu's iron crutch swept away with the majestic momentum, and he was afraid that he had enough strength of 10,000 catties to smash it down against Xin Qijie.

The power of this smashing down, I am afraid that even the mountains will be smashed to pieces! The air twisted wildly under the strength of the fist.

This is Qian Xiu's full blow, and there is a terrifying energy factor surging on the iron crutch, the extreme rage is terrifying, and with the cooperation of Yan Luo, the miscellaneous fragment of Xin Qi Festival is absolutely dead.

The corners of Xin Qijie's lips lifted a cruel smile, looking at the smashed iron cane, the silver light in his eyes flourished, the palm of his hand was launched like lightning, the silver light illuminated the entire sky, the silver dragon shot on the iron cane, the iron cane shattered into powder on the spot, pierced Qian Xiu's chest, and Qian Xiu's eyes opened wide.

The black and white True Monarch's hands smashed over with surging vitality, and smashed on Xin Qijie's chest, Xin Qijie's body flew out upside down, blood gushed out of his mouth, and when Xin Qijie flew out upside down, several puppet spears shot over.

Xin Qijie was in mid-air at this time, and when he saw the tip of the black spear stabbed, his body spun violently in mid-air, avoiding a few spears, but there was still a spear smashed on his waist, he only felt that his waist was about to break open, and he reached out to smash the puppet into pieces, and a mouthful of blood overflowed from the corner of his lips.

Qian Xiu and Hei Bai Zhenjun shot at the same time, he might deal with Qian Xiu, and Hei Bai Zhenjun easily injured him seriously, which was something he expected, and he couldn't even dodge.

When he fell to the ground, he pressed the palm of his hand on the ground, and was about to sweep towards the eaves, but a few chains shot out of the corner, wrapped around his hands and feet, and dragged him off the eaves.

A leather whip more than six zhang long appeared in the black and white true monarch's hand, with a sharp hook, and whipped it on Xin Qijie's back, pulling out a deep blood mark on his back, making him grin in pain.

He slammed his arms into force, ready to break the chains, but pulled out the two disciples of the Black and White True Monarch who were pulling the chains. The two disciples flew up, Xin Qijie's fist slammed into their chests, and they fell to the ground like kites with broken strings, obviously unable to live.

The chains that wrapped around his feet were pulled straight and straight, but his legs stood on the ground like rocks, and hideous cracks appeared in the ground, spreading like spider webs, he reached out and grabbed the two chains, the two chains were broken by his great force, grabbed the broken chains, and threw them with all his might, carrying a fierce momentum, piercing through the chests of the two disciples of the Black and White True Monarch.

These disciples of the Black and White True Monarch are not low in talent, and they are all small Creation Transformation Realm strength, but they are as fragile as a chicken and a tile dog in the hands of Xin Qijie, you can imagine how strong Xin Qijie's strength is.

The black and white true monarch's long whip wrapped around Xin Qijie's throat from behind like a snake, if it weren't for Xin Qijie's palm grabbing the whip, he was afraid that the sharp thorns on the whip would have penetrated his throat.

The black and white true monarch looked hideous, and said angrily: "A small creation is at the peak of tranquility, under the consummation of the early stage of Lao Tzu's great creation realm, you have turned the sky upside down." As he spoke, a majestic force surged above the whip, and the rolling vitality was slightly wound along the whip.

A trace of blood appeared on Xin Qijie's palm, and the silver thunder light was slightly wrapped along the whip, and the palm of his hand was suddenly clenched, and the silver thunder light skyrocketed, and the whip exploded into smiking, and the powder was scattered everywhere.

The whip that swirled around his throat vanished, the tremendous force disappeared, and Xin Qijie exhaled a turbid breath and shot into the palace.

Suddenly, a large black net shrouded down like a net of heaven and earth, and the large net was covered with black spikes, shining with blue brilliance, obviously quenched with poison.

Holding this big black net are four middle-aged men, who are naturally also the apprentices of the Black and White True Monarch, their expressions are hideous, their footsteps are changing on the ground, they seem to contain a formation, and they snorted coldly: "Where are the rats, come here to mess around, and don't you obediently tie your hands?"

The black and white true monarch shouted: "What nonsense to talk about him, use the net of heaven and earth to catch him, and if you don't torture him to death, it will be difficult to vent the hatred in my heart!"

He really hated Xin Qijie, and he couldn't wait to catch him now, cut off his limbs, and chop him into blood foam with a knife to relieve his hatred. (To be continued.) )