Wang Shuo's eyes rolled and he took out his bow and arrow puppet.

As soon as the bow and arrow puppet landed, it immediately cut off contact with Wang Shuo, and Wang Shuo hurriedly took the puppet back: "It seems that this formation can make other puppets lose contact with the person who controls them, and most of them are used to fight against the puppeteer!"

Wang Shuo frowned, and looked at the twelve puppets, although they looked the same as those described in "Ten Thousand Households of Heavenly Machines", there were still differences in the subtleties, just like the flags in the hands of the puppets and the runes on their bodies, which were not found in "Ten Thousand Households of Heavenly Machines".

"Since I use spiritual power fluctuations to urge this formation, then I only use my body, wouldn't this formation be useless!"

After speaking, Wang Shuo instantly went to the puppet in front of him and smashed into his body with the biggest punch.

When the fist arrived, the ripples spread out around Wang Shuo's punch, slowly lighting up the runes around the puppet's body.

Seeing that the ripples gradually subsided, Wang Shuo only felt that the force of this punch seemed to be smashed into the water, and was dissolved by a soft force.

Just when Wang Shuo was puzzled, the ripples surged on the puppet again, and a huge force smashed towards Wang Shuo's fist in reverse, Wang Shuo's eyes widened, and a sharp pain immediately came from his right fist, and the entire arm bone penetrated directly from the muscles.

"Ah——!h

Wang Shuo gritted his teeth, his body retreated, and he returned to the place where he was standing, and his arm recovered instantly.

Looking at the puppet again, the runes around the body gradually dimmed, the twelve puppets raised their right hands together, the twelve wooden boxes were opened left and right together, and one hundred and twenty flying swords were fan-shaped, and the runes above instantly lit up, emitting bursts of buzzing.

Wang Shuo shouted in his heart that it was not good, and hurriedly raised his arm to protect the head.

"Chirp chirp—"

One hundred and twenty flying swords rushed out of the wooden box like wild horses, hovering in the air for a while, and then turned into a sword dragon and rushed towards Wang Shuo.

Wang Shuo clenched his teeth, turning into a half-human, half-demon appearance, and a sense of powerlessness surged in his heart. Although he was fearless among the Jindan in the Heavenly Maiden Kingdom, he had too few means, and he was obviously insufficient compared to the Jindan monks outside the Heavenly Maiden Kingdom.

The stegosaurus passed through Wang Shuo's body, and there were bursts of sharp pain all over Wang Shuo's body. The flying sword fell into the water like a downpour, and the wounds on Wang Shuo's body were pierced and restored countless times.

Even so, Wang Shuo still clenched his teeth: "It's impossible for me to stop without dying, and there will be a time to stop!"

As the tingling pain continued, Wang Shuo found that the situation was not as simple as he imagined, and every time Wang Shuo recovered his physical body, his cultivation would decline extremely slightly.

I didn't feel it because it was too subtle, but this time, I was penetrated countless times by one hundred and twenty flying swords, and I obviously felt that my cultivation was lost.

After a stick of incense, Wang Shuo's cultivation is already between the separation between the foundation building and the refining of qi, and after a short while, Wang Shuo's cultivation will fall off the foundation and return to refining qi.

Just when Wang Shuo was anxious, a nine-colored streamer suddenly penetrated into the formation and blocked in front of Wang Shuo, and Wang Shuo's whole body suddenly stopped.

Letting go of his hands and looking forward, Lu Xing'er's body lit up with nine-colored spiritual light, and hundreds of flying swords smashed onto the nine-colored spiritual light, and the sound of metal collision sounded.

Wang Shuo asked suspiciously, "Why are you here?"

Lu Xing'er smiled: "You used the power of the bloodline so quickly, if you don't use it, how can I know that you are in trouble?"

Wang Shuo nodded: "This puppet array is too sharp, I'm afraid it won't be able to hold it even if you come in!"

Lu Xing'er said: "We are a heavenly demon, and the golden pill is comparable to the Yuan Baby, why not?"