The puppet turned its head to glance at Jiang Chen, his empty eyes swept over, Jiang Chen's heart palpitated, as if he was being hit by an invisible force, and he felt as if his soul had become as empty and pale as it.

After a brief loss of consciousness, Jiang Chen was awakened by the strong wind blowing in his face.

I saw that the giant blade full of gaps swept up with incomparable power and slashed down fiercely, and the rich bloody killing intent that had been deposited for thousands of years in an instant came to my face, even with the divine soul will of the fourth-order "psychic" realm, it also produced a short-term illusion of being in hell.

Suddenly, the Qinglong Knife was already approaching, and it was sharply enlarged in the field of vision, and Jiang Chen's blood all over his body was almost frozen, and he only remembered to lean up, roll, and dodge in embarrassment.

Jiang Chen rolled on the ground and threw out the scroll in his hand with his hand.

The scroll let out a terrible screech in the air, followed by a translucent black silhouette, twisting and dancing, as if trying to escape the scroll's restraints.

"Stinky boy—"

A jet-black sword flashed, and the black silhouette was split in two, and then with a thud, it exploded into a flurry of black shards, each of which scattered and fled as if it were alive.

The puppet under the black iron helmet let out a dry whistling sound, as if mocking the incompetence of the horse-faced old ghost, and the breath of death raged out, accompanied by a whirring and terrifying sound, instantly wielding a black knife net, intertwined and staggered, sweeping through the sky and debris, like the autumn wind sweeping away the leaves, sweeping it away in the blink of an eye.

After Jiang Chen threw out the scroll, he ran into the depths of the corridor without looking back.

He didn't expect the horse-faced old ghost to resist for long, but he didn't expect it to be defeated so quickly, and in less than two breaths, he heard the terrifying sound of a knife coming from behind his ears.

Jiang Chen's figure turned sharply, and he tilted on his side, but he still couldn't get rid of the huge shadow.

He was unarmed, had no power to fight back and block, so he could only keep dodging, and his life was in danger.

After several turns, the puppet suddenly stopped, and the aura of death burning in the air rolled back one after another, and the fierce monster seemed to realize some kind of crisis, and held the green dragon knife to block the red sun with a heavy slash.

Jiang Chen had the opportunity to take a long breath to calm the burning tingling sensation in his lungs.

He didn't dare to stop, hurriedly crossed the battle circle, and ran deep into the corridor behind.

The sound of the flute changes slightly.

From the originally ethereal tune that touched the soul, it became more real and sharp, piercing Jiang Chen's head like an awl.

Jiang Chen's ears tingled, and his brain was buzzing, but his pace did not stop, turning into a gray shadow that swept through the air, shooting forward along the gap in the flow of air.

There was a dark brown shadow in front of him, and the corridor was deep, as if it was hidden in a fog.

The further you go, the more blurred your vision becomes.

Jiang Chen knew that this was an illusion caused by the sound of the flute attacking his brain, and if he didn't deal with the enemy quickly, he would sink into the illusion forever.

The sound of "hissing" and the sound of poisonous snakes gliding came from the fog, and countless long snakes could be faintly seen spitting out letters on their probes.

Jiang Chen didn't want to entangle with them, his body suddenly jumped up, his toes stepped on the wall, and he flew into the air towards the sound of the flute.

Countless poisonous snakes below spat venom, and viscous black liquid splashed, but they all fell behind him.

He did it with all his might, running his body technique to the extreme, so fast that it seemed to melt into the fishy wind, and in the blink of an eye, he broke through the air barrier, turned into a hazy light and shadow and rushed across the distance of six zhang, and came to the front of the place where the flute started.

At this time, it was already dark in front of him, and all the sounds in his ears were covered by a sharp sound, as if he was about to drift out of this world in a trance, and the passage of time became extremely strange and hallucinating.

He fixed his mind, saw a tall and thin humanoid silhouette in front of him, and said that this was the culprit who controlled the puppet, and immediately performed the most proud stunt-

"Space Warp"!

The air rippled like water waves, and in this strange and strange space, the intricate lines danced wildly, and the two fox-wolf-like beasts that flew over immediately collapsed in their bodies, huge cracks appeared in their bodies, and blood splashed.

Jiang Chen didn't wait for their corpses to hit the ground, he interspersed through the gap between them, and pounced on the tall and thin black figure like a raging wind.

The palm of the hand is raised, and once again, "space warp"!

At this moment, the figure of the piper wrapped in black robes blurred for a while, and was covered by an eggshell-shaped circle of light. Judging from the thick and pure color, it must be a guardian barrier above the fourth order.

The light of the space distortion spread past, the water rippled, and two invisible forces collided in one place, and the halo swayed.

The sound of the flute became more and more sharp and rapid.

The guardian barrier remained, and the Space Warp failed to break through the Piper's defenses.

Jiang Chen lifted his breath suddenly, bent down, dodged the attack of several poisonous snakes, and rushed to the piper in two steps, and with a wave of his hand, a cold moon-like silver white light burst out, slamming heavily on the misty protective barrier.

The "Space Warp" that is activated at close range has more than doubled in power. With the blessing of the Divine Yuan of the Fourth-Order "Psychic" Realm, the destructive power is enough to rival the fifth-order spell!

After the silent impact, the guardian barrier vibrated violently, the sound of the flute stopped abruptly, and the corridor fell silent for a moment.

Then, this brief silence was broken.

The guardian barrier, along with the Piper's figure, was lifted off the ground by the force of the impact, flying upside down three feet, and slamming into the wall behind it with a bang.

Jiang Chen himself was also shocked by the tremendous recoil force and took a step back, stepped into the ground with his right foot, and burst out of flying stones.

This head-on collision just now, it was Jiang Chen who suffered a big loss.

His body was not very strong, and after suffering the force of the recoil, half of his leg fell into numbness, and he could no longer move forward.

On the other hand, the piper looked very embarrassed when he flew three feet upside down, but he used his backward jump to remove the impact of the "space warp", and his injuries were actually much lighter than Jiang Chen's.

"Help me!" A delicate cry suddenly sounded from the side.

Jiang Chen glanced at it and saw the appearance of the person who spoke clearly, it turned out to be Miss Gao.

Miss Gao was lying on a high platform that looked like an altar, bound by several chains, her body was painted with runes horizontally, and several streams of liquid of different colors flowed under the altar to her body.

Miss Gao's eyes were confused, as if she had just woken up from a nightmare, and Chu Chu helplessly threw a look at Jiang Chen for help.

As soon as she came in and went on a rampage, she didn't encounter much danger, and ran directly to the end of the corridor, and then she was captured by the piper, and her consciousness was lured by the sound of the flute to some strange place, confused, confused......

It wasn't until Jiang Chen rushed close that the piper had no time to take care of her that she gradually came to her senses.

When I opened my eyes, it was a very shocking sight -

The ethereal sound of the flute, the strange magic circle, the splashing venom and flesh, the boy rushed like a meteor......

Time seemed to stand still at this moment, forming a picture in Miss Gao's eyes that she will never forget.

But Jiang Chen only glanced at her hurriedly, then immediately shifted his gaze, waved a "space warp" and continued to attack the piper by the wall.

The attack from a distance of three feet only made an insignificant splash on the protective barrier.

The piper stood up, flicked his fingers, and the flute sounded again.

Ethereal and ethereal, haunting the soul, like the most terrifying nightmare, haunting the heart.

This was an indiscriminate attack, Jiang Chen struggled to resist it, while Miss Gao felt that her soul was about to be stripped out of her body, and let out a frightened scream.

"It's noisy!" Jiang Chen couldn't help but scold, dragged his numb right leg with all his might, and limped towards the piper.