Breaking through the water, Han Qingfeng, who rushed towards Chen Xi's side, was fast.

It's just that he didn't notice a dark figure not far away, exuding a dangerous aura on his body.

The black shadow flashed, and it collided with Han Qingfeng, Han Qingfeng turned around quickly, and before he could see the appearance of the attacker, he was knocked away by a huge force, the wall collapsed, and the dust flew.

When the smoke and dust cleared, Han Qingfeng's figure walked out from the side of the collapsed wall.

Han Qingfeng was really angry, but seeing the appearance of the attacker, Han Qingfeng couldn't help but widen his eyes.

The attacker was under the moonlight, unable to hide his violent aura, and the white bone spurs on his body were protruding, and his eyes were bloodshot.

Han Qingfeng took a long breath, "Thorn Beast, how could this monster appear in Qingcheng!"

In the distance, Chen Xi's horizontal sword, the reason why he dared to fight was because he couldn't run, and because after all, there were two puppets of the Spirit Realm in front of him, not two people from the Spirit Realm.

Let's fight.

Yuehua Ying Sword, Chen Xi also wanted to know if the turtle shells of these two puppets were so hard.

Even if the thoughts of no delusion and the purple qi are fully opened, one of these two exercises is improving Chen Xi's physical fitness, but they are trying to consume Chen Xi's body, and the other is just balancing Chen Xi's physical disordered aura, so that Chen Xi's body tends to be balanced.

In this way, Chen Xi has the strength to touch the Spirit Realm, after all, Chen Xi is already a Great Perfection of the Qi Mansion Realm, and Zedong Qi Mansion Realm can kill the Demon Beasts of the Spirit Realm, Chen Xi doesn't want to lose to Zedong in his heart!

The feather word was broken, Chen Xi was like a sharp arrow, rushing towards a puppet, and when he reached the puppet, the falling word was broken, and then he swept the puppet's chest with a strong sword.

The puppet blocked it with a sword, but it was still swept back by Chen Xi's sword, and Chen Xi at this moment was no longer the Chen Xi just now, even though the aura in Chen Xi's body was now rapidly consuming.

Chen Xi knew that this state must be resolved quickly, otherwise the aura will be exhausted, and it will only be a matter of time, Chen Xi exhaled, Chen Xi thought about it, he still has an advantage, it is comparable to the spiritual power of the Great Perfection of the Spirit Realm, but he has no means of attack, and even if he has a puppet, it is useless.

In fact, Chen Xi was wrong, not only useful, but also very useful, after all, controlling the puppet also depends on the spiritual power between Han Qingfeng and the puppet.

Chen Xi swept the puppet away with a sword, Chen Xi did not give up, caught up with an arrow step, and then jumped up, fell a sword from the air, and stabbed directly into the puppet's chest.

I don't know what material the puppet's body is, but the long sword in Chen Xi's hand is also a low-grade weapon at the ground level after all.

Pierced into the puppet's chest three inches, and even cracked some lines on the puppet's chest, the puppet's two red eyes instantly dimmed, and Chen Xi was overjoyed.

Without waiting for Chen Xi to react, the fist wind behind him attacked, Chen Xi looked back, fist to fist, Chen Xi and the puppet flew out upside down, Chen Xi took advantage of the situation to grab the long sword and pull it out.

Chen Xi gritted his teeth and scolded to himself, this puppet's hands are really hard, so Han Qingfeng can't make their hands like human hands.

Chen Xi naturally didn't know about these fragmented thoughts Han Qingfeng, at this time, Han Qingfeng was fighting with that thorn beast.

Although Han Qingfeng is a puppeteer, don't forget that Han Qingfeng is also a puppeteer, although almost all the children of the Moji clan are obsessed with the art of mechanisms, so that the strength of the battle is slightly lower than that of those sect disciples, but the monks of the Spirit Realm are after all the monks of the Spirit Realm, and Han Qingfeng is also a monk in the late stage of the Spirit Realm.

Han Qingfeng's clothes were already torn a lot, but the stabbing beast in front of him was also drenched in blood, and even the protruding white bones were broken a lot.

Han Qingfeng's eyes were cold, staring at the thorn beast in front of him, tonight's development of the matter has made him confused for a while, could it be that this thorn beast and that thief are in the same group?

Chen Xi's side, coldly looked at the puppet that had no blade in his hand, and next to it, the puppet that was stabbed by Chen Xi also fought, although it was injured and the red lines on its body were much darker, but in Chen Xi's opinion, this puppet was still dangerous.

The empty-handed puppet closed his eyes again, and Chen Xi couldn't help but curse in his heart.

Sure enough, the long knife that had submerged into the ground in the distance broke through the ground again, hovering in the air, Chen Xi touched the left side of his abdomen, where there was no longer bleeding, but blood seeped out as soon as he moved, fortunately, the power of the elixir that remained in the body was still in Mocheng.

Chen Xi was distracted, entered the sea of knowledge, entered the temple, and slapped the sleeping medicine spirit on the head, the medicine spirit opened his eyes and was about to scold, and suddenly thought that he was the only one who could disturb himself here, and when he looked up, he saw that it was really Chen Xi.

Chen Xi grinned and stared at the medicine spirit, the medicine spirit was still clear, and sat down cross-legged with great reluctance, exuding breath all over his body.

Chen Xi came back to his senses for a moment, and his body was already exuding the aroma of elixir, and the wounds on his body seemed to be scarring rapidly, and the pain was removed by seven or eight points.

Chen Xi licked his lips, and the flying knife in the air flew towards Chen Xi quickly, and Chen Xi's speed, which had healed a little, rose again.

Leaped around the flying knife and stabbed the puppet directly with the sword, the puppet was protected by the flying knife puppet, Chen Xi's sword was Yan Ge style, the sword qi came vertically and horizontally, and the puppet did not leak, but Chen Xi still clearly felt that the strength of the injured puppet was much less.

The flying knife attacked from behind, Chen Xi turned around and split it with a sword, and then in a strange posture, like a carp leaping over the dragon gate, he bypassed the puppet in front of him and rushed straight at the flying knife puppet in the wind.

The puppet behind it, the red lines on its body rose again, but the cracks on its body seemed to have added a lot.

The puppet turned around and stabbed, and Chen Xi blocked it, but it was still cut to the ground, dusty.

The puppet grabbed Chen Xi's ankle with one hand, lifted Chen Xi up, and then fell heavily to the ground, Chen Xi supported the ground with his hands, and then got up, spitting out a mouthful of blood foam from his mouth.

Chen Xi snorted coldly, the flying knife behind his back came again, the black flame and purple light in Chen Xi's eyes skyrocketed, turned around, and then dodged the flying knife in an instant, and then grabbed the handle of the knife, and the flying knife dragged Chen Xi to fly forward.

Chen Xi was depressed in his heart, and now there was not much spiritual energy left in his body.

The flying knife flew forward with Chen Xi and came to the puppet's head, Chen Xi sneered, let go of the hilt, jumped down, and stabbed the puppet under him.

The puppet slashed at him, Chen Xi stabbed the sword, the long sword bent an arc, and with the help of the rebound force, Chen Xi reflexively jumped.

Instantly rushed to the side of the flying knife puppet, Chen Xi's black flame burned to his shoulder, the cold light of the long sword flickered, and while the puppet couldn't move, he slashed through with a sword, directly cutting off the head of the puppet!

Chen Xi landed on the ground, turned around and looked at the headless puppet, not only was he happy, but the flying knife on the return trip in the distance also fell to the ground with a clang.

It's just that......

Chen Xi didn't scold in his heart anymore this time, and scolded directly. The headless puppet in front of him got up and rushed towards Chen Xi.

Chen Xi spat out, snorted coldly, and rushed straight at the headless puppet, piercing the puppet's body with a sword, but the puppet hugged Chen Xi tightly with both hands, so that Chen Xi could not move, and a few steps away, another puppet had already come with a knife.

slashed Chen Xi's neck with a knife, Chen Xi scolded: "This is a good calculation, its head is gone, my head is still there." ”

Chen Xi used all his strength to fall to the ground with the headless puppet and dodge the blow, but the puppet still hugged Chen Xi fiercely, and the strength of his arms was still increasing, and Chen Xi obviously felt that its temperature was rising!

It's not about to explode, Chen Xi was shocked in his heart.

And the puppet standing on it came with a knife again, and this knife seemed to be impossible to dodge!

Chen Xi closed his eyes, came to the temple, and gave the medicine spirit who was still sitting seriously on the ground a slap, Chen Xi laughed miserably: "If this king dies, you are not far from death......"

After hearing this, Yao Ling hugged Chen Xi's thigh, his face was gloomy.

It's just that after three breaths, Chen Xi still didn't feel pain, Chen Xi was strange, opened his eyes, and saw a person in front of him, two fingers and slashed at it, Chen Xi smiled bitterly: "Deacon Sun ......"

Sun Li also smiled bitterly and said, "Liu Qing is here." ”

Chen Xi closed his eyes.

There was a rumbling sound in his ears, it was Sun Li who knocked back the puppet in front of him with a blow, and then cut off the puppet holding Chen Xi with one arm, and swept away with Chen Xi in the distance.

Chen Xi muttered: "Liu Qing is here, then you must know something." ”

Sun Li, who was flying with Chen Xi on the ground, said with a wry smile: "Since I entered the Liuxia Blessed Land, the head of the family asked me to take care of you, and you kid has always caused trouble for me. ”

Chen Xi smiled: "I'm sorry for you." ”

Sun Li didn't speak, and after going forward for a while, he landed on the ground and ran forward with Chen Xi in his arms.

Liu Qing is here, and it's just right.

Among the inner disciples of Wangyun Gate, there are only a few real core disciples, and they really stepped into the Spirit Realm early.

For example, Su Ho's sister Su Qing, Xia You's former opponent Liu Qing.

Sure enough, how can this kind of thing be done by yourself, or let these people do it, so that the head and Mr. Mo Feng can rest assured.

On Han Qingfeng's side, after a blow, Han Qingfeng and the thorn beast both flew out upside down, and when Han Qingfeng got up again, the thorn beast had already lost its trace.

Han Qingfeng swept towards the two puppets, and when he came to the two puppets, Han Qingfeng's body erupted with a great cold.

One of the two puppets was embedded in the wall, with a huge crack in its chest, and one had lost its head and an arm, and its abdomen had been pierced, completely deprived of energy.

Even though Han Qingfeng felt something, he saw it with his own eyes and instantly burst into a sky-high rage.

In the remote cloud square, in Chen Xi's room, Chen Xi was sitting on the bed, and his body was already bandaged.

Sun Li had already retreated, and a young man in front of him, dressed in a green shirt, was sitting at the table, and there was a sword on the table, the scabbard was simple, not too much decoration, just a few patterns.

The young man picked up a cup of tea, blew gently to dissipate the heat, and looked at Chen Xi with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

Chen Xi raised his eyebrows and said, "It's nice to see the joke, right?" ”

The youth is none other than Liu Qing.

Liu Qing smiled: "It's not funny to watch other people's jokes, but it's funny to see your jokes." ”

Chen Xi sighed: "People don't deceive me, Brother Liu has no sympathy." ”

Liu Qing smiled and said seriously: "Let's talk about business, got the thing?"

Chen Xi nodded, took out the scroll and the trigger, and handed it to Liu Qing, who took out a blank scroll, copied the scroll, and handed it to Chen Xi.

Chen Xi frowned and said, "What?"

Liu Qing said lightly: "Mr. Mo Feng said, this one, put it on you, just in case." ”

Chen Xi nodded.

Liu Qing got up and said, "Don't disturb your rest, by the way, I'll leave tomorrow morning, and you stay in Qingcheng for a while, after all, it's not good to appear suddenly and disappear suddenly." ”

Chen Xi snorted.

At the door, Liu Qing stepped out of the room, suddenly looked back at Chen Xi and said with a smile: "The head said that he didn't want to be your master, but it doesn't matter if you are Chen Xi or Chen Yang, the head said that he actually likes you more than Mr. Mo Feng." ”

Chen Xi raised his eyebrows and said, "What do you mean?"

Liu Qing didn't answer, closed the door, and turned to leave.