The consciousness offensive soared suddenly, and the Dharma breath continued to change qualitatively, and finally formed a strong Dharma Dao involving the most origin of the fourth layer, which should be the strongest state of a hundred puppets. However, that ultimate Dharma path was Xin Fang's familiar breath of life and death.

To be precise, it is another state of the breath of life and death, the breath of life and death.

Xin Fang felt a burst of ecstasy in his heart, no wonder he hadn't sensed the breath of life and death since he stepped into the fourth realm, it turned out that he was bound by the Sun Chasing Demon Tiger among a hundred puppets. Xin Fang naturally operated the spell routine of the cycle of life and death, and after attaching the Nian Sorrow Chong Sword to his back, he burst out with his ten fingers with a small beam of holy fire, surrounding it into a totem of life and death. That wave of sword momentum was in Xin Fang's eyes at this moment, and it was the extension of the Holy Fire Intent.

The Holy Flame quickly merged with the breath of life and death.

The Sun Chasing Demon Tiger looked at Xin Fang with interest, in its eyes, Xin Fang's behavior was purely stubborn resistance, and he wanted to use his own water system cultivation to compete with the huge and sophisticated puppet system, which was simply an act of using a mantis arm as a car and an idiot talking about dreams. The Sun Chasing Demon Tiger is waiting for a hundred puppets to wreak havoc on Xin Fang at this moment with a play-watching mentality. With a human genius who has been resisting the tiger puppet circle for several hours as a puppet guard, the Sun Chasing Demon Tiger is very satisfied.

However, when it smiled brightest, its smile froze suddenly.

Along with the Sun Chasing Demon Tiger, there were a hundred puppet guards, and the scarlet aura in each of their eyes had been extinguished, replaced by a deep flame mark on their eyebrows. In the looming shadow of the Holy Flame, a hundred puppets released a clear aura of life and death. Xin Fang's ten-fingered little flame gradually recovered, quietly invisibly, and the magic link between him and the hundred puppets had been deeply concluded. Even if Xin Fang let a hundred puppets blow themselves up now, it would be easy, of course, Xin Fang is not so stupid, he wants to control a hundred puppets to attack the Sun Chasing Demon Tiger.

"Human, let go of the hundred puppet guards!" the Sun-Chasing Demon Tiger roared, and at the same time it continued to stimulate the eyes of the regent, trying to regain control of the hundred puppets. But no matter how the Sun-Chasing Demon Tiger was cast, Xin Fang, who had controlled the breath of life and death, would naturally not let it take away the slightest bit of magic breath from a hundred puppets.

"Tiger, give it back to you. Xin Fangping's left palm in front of him suddenly shook it, only to see a wave of fluctuations transmitted in the dimensional area space, and the puppet guards distributed in various directions flickered with fire light at the same time as the holy fire imprint between the eyebrows, and in the cooperation of the breath of life and death, a new form of tiger puppet magic circle was used to kill the Sun Chasing Demon Tiger.

"Bastard, I'm your master!" The Sun-Chasing Demon Tiger looked at the hundred puppet guards and tiger puppet arrays that it was originally familiar with but was unfamiliar with it at the moment, and the anger in his heart burned to his skin and stained his forehead red. But its fiery eyes couldn't stop the hundred puppets from attacking its consciousness, which was a shocking interpretation of the breath of life and death.

"Whoa, human, you forced me. In that case, then don't blame me for being ruthless!" the Sun Chasing Demon Tiger roared, and the endless red glow of its eyes suddenly dimmed, and the entire fourth level gradually became cold and pitch black like its eyes.

Xin Fang felt that something was wrong, he frowned, and summoned a small holy flame with his left hand, illuminating an area and sensing the environment in depth. He was surprised to find that the hundred puppets he controlled remotely were actually frozen, and the originally active aura of life and death seemed to be choked by an invisible big hand, unable to move.

Xin Fang was taken aback, what kind of accomplished cultivation was needed to complete this level of suppression. He stared at the location of the Sun-Chasing Demon Tiger and found that a blurred cloud of mana was shrouding the hundred puppets, trying to cut off the connection between Xin Fang and the hundred puppets. However, although the hundred puppets controlled by Xin Fang's remote control were suppressed, the aura of life and death could not be dissipated casually, at least that vague mana could not do this. Xin Fang also knew from this that the original mana did not belong to high attainments, but a dharma that was also familiar with the breath of life and death.

Seeing that the Sun Chasing Demon Tiger had never been able to regain control of the hundred puppets, it gritted its teeth and shouted in a deep voice: "Phantom puppet!" I saw that its eyes glowed with gloom again, and under the radiation of the ghostly light, the entire level was restored again to the hazy sky of the early evening morning, and the blurred mana that was originally covered by the hundred puppets also began to turn into a flat form, and the hundred puppets began to collapse in the extreme burning of life and death.

"Boom, boom, boom!" One after another, a hundred loud noises that shook the plane, and the ashes of the puppet guards disappeared, shaking not only the mountains and forests at the level, but also the heart of the Sun Chasing Demon Tiger who was extremely angry.

"Human, human!" "The Sun-Chasing Demon Tiger gritted its teeth and glared at Xin Fang on the mountainside, eager to eat him in one bite, a hundred puppets were one of its two trump cards, but now it could only use another trump card phantom puppet to destroy its hard work, that feeling made it painful. The Sun Chasing Demon Tiger's whole body was filled with the breath of life and death, and it roared: "Human, I want you to die! Phantom puppet, rise!" I saw the phantom puppet in the flat form suddenly expand, sweeping across the range of remnants left by a hundred puppets in the whole range, and swept towards Xin Fang.

Because the phantom puppet contains the breath of life and death, its actions in the sea of life and death breath are as smooth as flowing water, even if it enters the sword power of the Soul Resurrection Demon Sword, it is fearless and walks on the ground. The weird phantom puppets gave Xin Fang the impression that they were a hundred puppets that were countless heavy and small, but on the whole, they were close to the offensive of the earth system. Compared to the rejection suffered by a hundred puppets, the illusionary existence of the phantom puppet makes it more aggressive and unpredictable.

Xin Fang didn't dare to slack off, he even took off the Nian Chou Chong Sword from his back, and interpreted the cycle of life and death to the extreme in swinging. The afterimage of the sword arc, the law of breath, the rune totem, the cycle of life and death. The overwhelming breath of life and death is like the galloping of thousands of troops, like the roar of a landslide and tsunami, maintaining the balance of the sword power circle in the rhythm of the cycle of life and death, and resisting the phantom puppets that come to destroy this balance.

The breath of life and death finally collided with the phantom puppet, and instead of the collapse of the earth-destroying dimensional space, it was a silent refinement reaction after invading each other. Xin Fang trembled and clenched his sword tightly, and the breath of life and death was placed in the phantom puppet like a hundred puppets in the sword power array, and he couldn't play to his maximum level at all. Moreover, the Sun Chasing Demon Tiger's control over the phantom puppet was obviously stronger than Xin Fang's control over the sword power array, so since the beginning of the confrontation, Xin Yi was at a disadvantage, and he was always closer to danger.

The situation is temporarily deadlocked.

"Roar, roar, roar!" The Sun Chasing Demon Tiger was frantically proud, it looked at Xin Fang, who was absolutely inferior everywhere on the mountainside, and sneered: "As soon as the phantom puppet comes out, even the earth powerhouse will not be able to escape my control, I originally wanted a hundred puppets to give you pleasure, but you actually destroyed them with a bastard, damn it!" Then the Sun Chasing Demon Tiger's eyes flashed sharply, and it raised its forepaw slightly, aiming at the phantom puppet.

"Oh no! The breath of life and death is being devoured!" Xin Fang was shocked, this was definitely very bad news. Once the breath of life and death is involved in the puppet range of the Sun-chasing Demon Tiger, under normal circumstances, there are only two endings, one is to be invaded by the Sun-chasing Demon Tiger and become its puppet after being brainwashed, and the other is to give up the breath of life and death, but this will give the phantom puppet the first opportunity, and it is only a matter of time before it is puppeted.

"What should I do?" Xin Fang's right hand holding the Nian Chou Chong Sword began to loosen, and the continuous sword power of the sword flowed by. Xin Fang's eyes lit up suddenly, he sensed the sword power of the law, and the soul returning demon sword, that was the last hope.

Xin Fang's mind flickered, his right hand loosened, the insistence of the breath of life and death appeared weak, and the phantom puppet took advantage of the situation to cover Xin Fang, and the endless devouring enveloped his whole body. Xin Fang's body churned with qi and blood, and he almost vomited out a mouthful of blood.

The puppet phantom continued to penetrate deep into Xin Fang's body, clinging hungrily to his meridians, flowing into his mana, and penetrating deep into his dantian. In just a short period of time, in a sense, Xin Fang has become a small part of the phantom puppet.

Xin Fang operated one of the few holy fires in his body that was not involved in the puppet phantom, and the spell routine that drove the cycle of life and death began to fit in with the Soul Restoration Sword Might. Xin Fang completely ignored the deeper and deeper invasion of the puppet phantom, and at this moment there was only a tiny amount of holy fire qi in his eyes.

"Condensation!" Xin Fang stared at the sword-style fingertips of his left hand, his eyes were full of activity, and the aura of life and death and the essence of the Soul Restoration Sword Power were circulating around the Holy Fire Qi in a steady stream. Xin Fang's left-handed sword style gradually turned into a puppet devouring the only area that could not be covered.

Most of Xin Fang's consciousness world has been involved in the puppet devouring, and only a small part of the Holy Fire Qi is still holding on. With a stroke of his finger, the breath of life and death and the sword power of soul resurrection circulated, gradually forming a profound arc of Xuanguang, deeply interpreting the endless dharma. In this comprehensive interpretation, there are subtle changes in the seemingly extremely oppressive devouring of the Sun-Chasing Demon Tiger.

"The cycle of life and death!" Xin Fang induced a comprehensive interpretation and pointed to the sky.