On the arched bridge that burned with red flames, a giant sword ghost puppet slowly stood up, holding a bone sword taller than a human in his hand, which was suspended from the roof of the dungeon by transparent silk threads.

He turned his back to him, but he seemed to be looking at this side, and the mighty body faintly exuded a huge coercion from the ancients.

Xue Zhongjing regained consciousness, his face full of solemnity and fear.

"What kind of realm is that thing, do you know?"

Xue Zhongjing asked Ji Ning.

This puppet sword ghost, just standing there, gave him no less coercion than any Three Realms cultivator he had ever seen.

And if the opponent's combat power really exceeds the three realms, comparable to the fourth tribulation realm, they can only escape.

Logically speaking, the gap between the realms is too big, and it is impossible to defeat him even if he uses all his skills and sacrifices all the magic weapons.

But not necessarily.

"It's hard to say."

Ji Ning took a deep breath and said with a solemn gaze.

According to the information on the map, it can be known that this puppet sword ghost was personally refined by Shen Yu Zhenren with thaumaturgy, and in the extreme state, it can exert the strength of the Seven Realms, and will automatically attack any enemy who tries to step on the bridge.

And it is precisely because of this restriction that the puppet sword ghost cannot leave this arched bridge, so it has not been demonized so far, and therefore does not have the characteristics of a real creature.

The great power he possessed should have been annihilated by the wear and tear of the years.

What is left now may be a simple shell.

But he didn't dare to bet.

Ji Ning stood in front of the arched bridge, looking at the bridge deck close at hand and fell into deep thought, hesitating whether to take this step or not.

He also knows the weakness of this puppet sword ghost.

It's just that I don't know what kind of realm the other party is now.

Once he completely wakes it up, can he join forces with Xue Zhongjing to defeat this thing?

Xue Zhongjing didn't know this question.

But he didn't hesitate, stepped forward with his left foot, and stepped hard onto the bridge.

Boom!

In an instant, the dust was lifted and danced wildly in the air, and the puppet sword ghost seemed to have completely woken up, and its huge body slowly turned around under the control of the silk thread.

"You're ......"

"No matter how you say it, it's here, no matter what realm this thing is, whether it can hinder us or not, I'm going to try."

"Are you coming?"

Xue Zhongjing's tone was calm, and he turned back to Ji Ning lightly and asked.

Looking at Xue Zhongjing, who had firm eyes, Ji Ning was stunned for a moment, he glanced at Qi Lan and Zhen Xixi, who were still dizzy behind him, and then looked at the puppet sword ghost on the bridge, gritted his teeth, and said with a slight smile:

"That's nature."

Subsequently, he also stood on the bridge.

The puppet sword ghost completely woke up, and the ancient aura in his body seemed to come from the desolation, and after it was sprayed out, it actually washed away all the dust and dirt of the armor on his body, and even the decay on the giant bone sword was removed, and the dragon pattern on it was clearly visible.

Facing such a giant puppet sword ghost who didn't know the realm, but was terrifying, Ji Ning and Xue Zhongjing were more or less nervous in their hearts, but no one was afraid.

Ji Ning's confidence came from the fact that he knew the weakness of this sword ghost and the secret that he had the body of a saint.

To a certain extent, the nature of the puppet and the body of the dead saint is the same, so the previous paper figure yin creature will have no power to resist when facing the body of the saint, and when he first entered the underground palace and encountered the strange puppet, he also felt the call of the body of the saint in the space ring.

seems to want to come out and personally pluck the Sui Yin beads in the other party's body.

Thankfully, he restrained himself.

Otherwise, if he is discovered by Cui Jibo and others, I don't know what kind of chaos will be caused, and the exposure of a saint's body, I am afraid that in the future, there will be no place in this big northern county that can accommodate him, so the situation he is facing now is the same.

Unless it is absolutely necessary, the body of a saint will never be used, even if there are only four of them here, two of them are still unconscious.

Secrets, the fewer people know, the better, not everyone is as kind as Miss Ye Yu, he doesn't want to be betrayed again......

Facing this huge puppet sword ghost, Ji Ning's heart was full of thoughts in an instant.

And Xue Zhongjing's side was the same, his face was pale, his head was raised, and he stared at the puppet sword ghost in the high place with a determined and crazy expression.

What he sees is not a formidable opponent.

It's about yourself with a bright future ahead of you.

"The last step, only this last step!"

"As long as I cross this bridge, kill him again, and snatch the key, I can get thaumaturgy and stand at the pinnacle of the cultivation world from now on!"

Xue Zhongjing's fighting spirit was high, and the aura in his body burst out without any reservations, forming a huge cyclone in a range, which actually temporarily resisted the ancient aura released from the puppet sword ghost's body.

"It's so strong!"

Ji Ning was slightly startled.

Xue Zhongjing's cultivation, it seems that he still underestimates it, and now the power he unleashes on the bridge is far stronger than what he showed when facing Cui Jibo.

Even with the means and magic weapons possessed by the latter, it can be said that Xue Zhongjing's combat power is already in the Three Realms.

But the question is, with such a strong strength, no matter which county it is in, it should occupy a place, why did Xue Zhongjing come all the way here?

Looking at the back of the man in front of him, Ji Ning realized that something was wrong at this time.

All along, he seemed to have neglected something, he had been immersed in the state of looking for the key, and after finding the key, he was immediately chased and killed by Cui Jibo and others, and escaped one after another, causing him to have no time to think about his own situation.

But at this time, he suddenly remembered that Qi Lan seemed to have muttered something to him before he passed out.

Xue Zhongjing, not credible?

Didn't hear clearly.

Ji Ning's expression was solemn, and just when he wanted to continue pondering, the puppet sword ghost on the bridge finally moved, and walked towards them with heavy steps, holding a big sword.

This entire arched bridge, even the ground around it, also trembled, and sharp and heavy sword intent emerged everywhere in the space, cutting through one boulder after another, and the clothes of Ji Ning and Xue Zhongjing were also cracked in an instant, revealing clear blood marks.

Then, without any pause, the puppet sword ghost took a second step forward.

The bridge is up and down the bridge, separated by 100 meters.

The puppet sword ghost raised the sword in his hand.

Between heaven and earth, the breath of endless old man condensed on the sword in his hand, and the terrifying pressure made the fire spirit vein river under his feet become stable and abnormal, and all the bubbles gushing out directly burst out, even Xue Zhongjing, who was facing this sword, felt as if his heart was about to crack.

Looking down, the puppet sword ghost had not yet drawn its sword, but it had already carved countless blood marks on his body, and his sternum was crushed and shattered by that ancient breath.

"Damn!"

Xue Zhongjing's eyes widened, and he used all his strength to urge the aura to fight against it, and at the same time, magic weapons appeared between his left hand and right hand at the same time, those were all magic weapons that he had prepared in advance and condensed the rules of the true avenue.

The left hand Xuanyu Bell, the right hand Humen flag, the former can resonate with the Great Dao for a short time through vibration, its power is terrifying, straight to the heart, ordinary creatures can't resist it at all, and if you don't carelessly, you may even be directly shattered by your divine sense, and you will be shocked into an idiot and a waste.

The Humen Banner in the right hand is also a magic weapon aimed at the monk's mind, which can be activated when the enemy's mind is damaged, and by releasing the qi from yin to yang, it will attack the enemy from the root.

These two magic weapons are both four grades.

He has been wandering the rivers and lakes for so many years, and he doesn't know what the price has taken to get these two four-grade magic weapons at the bottom of the box, and he has almost never shown them.

First, he was afraid of being guilty and setting himself on fire, and secondly, he wanted to be able to play a surprise effect at a critical moment, so he walked to this arch bridge so confidently.

Whether it is a puppet or a yin object, this kind of existence is different from human beings after all, their appearance does not have vitality, and naturally they do not have the effect of preventing attacks against the soul and soul magic weapon, so even if the strength of this puppet sword ghost is much stronger than him, he is confident that he can get rid of it with magic weapons.

However, when the puppet sword ghost took a step forward and actually raised the bone greatsword, he found that he was still thinking too naïvely.

In the face of this huge coercion, not to mention urging the magic weapon to fight, it was so difficult to even use the aura to shake the bells and soul flags of his left and right hands.

Ji Ning's face was also pale at the moment.

Oops.

He didn't expect at all that the strength of this puppet sword ghost was much stronger than he imagined, he hadn't even come into contact with such a powerful existence, and just relying on the coercion on his body forced him and Xue Zhongjing to move.

The moment the puppet sword ghost raised his hand, he wanted to open his mouth to remind Xue Zhongjing to attack the sky above the opponent's head.

There is the weakness of the puppet sword ghost, the transparent silk thread, which is left by Shen Yu Zhenren.

Countless transparent silk threads are intertwined in the spatial formation of this underground palace, which can ensure that this puppet sword ghost is given a minimum level of energy supply, and second, it can ensure that this puppet sword ghost will not suffer from mutations and escape from the control of this arched bridge on its own.

Therefore, all the activities of this puppet sword ghost are carried out under the control of this silk thread, although the silk thread is very tough, but as long as the two of them go all out, it will not be a problem to cut off a few.

Yes, you don't have to cut them all, you only need to cut off a few, the space on this arched bridge is not large, this puppet sword ghost seems to be powerful, but in fact, it only needs to make his body unbalanced, they can win without a fight, and easily escape from the bridge.

But now the question is, they can't even raise the knife in their hands, how can they cut each other's silk threads?

At this moment, Xue Zhongjing's face turned pale.

He looked upward, the bulky and terrifying puppet sword ghost, and there was some despair in his heart.