Chapter 117: Heavenly Machine Sect Monk

Seeing Lu Xing'er coming to rescue him, Wang Shuo's heart throbbed: "You have entered this formation, how can you get out?"

Under the attack of these one hundred and twenty flying swords, Lu Xing'er soon showed his poor color, changed his smile, changed his solemn expression, and turned into a half-human and half-demon statue with Wang Shuo.

Lu Xing'er saw that he underestimated this formation, his face was red and white, and he whispered slightly: "How to get out, it depends on what you think, in terms of strategy, how can my nine-colored deer compare to your nine-tailed fox!"

Hearing this, Wang Shuo's expression on his face did not change, and he waved his hand to block the flying sword coming from behind the nine-colored spiritual light: "This formation is difficult to break, the screen cover and this puppet are extremely strong, my physique can only match the early stage of Jindan, almost hopeless, and I can't see where the formation is!"

"Hurry up and use your brain!" Lu Xing'er was also anxious, and suddenly shouted, forcing Wang Shuo's thoughts to run quickly, and kept recalling the weaknesses and advantages of various puppets in "Ten Thousand Households".

Suddenly, a flash of inspiration flashed in Wang Shuo's mind, and he remembered the Xuanyu puppet. The reason why this puppet is an armored puppet is because it can't withstand the cold air of Xuanyu.

And among the many materials used in the production machine, none can withstand the cold, let alone operate in the cold.

This sword mound puppet belongs to the machine wide class puppet, and it relies on the machine width inside the puppet to operate. Since it is impossible to break the outer wall of the puppet and the formation, it is a good strategy to break its chance.

Wang Shuo smiled, picked up the gourd, dodged a few flying swords, and then instantly went to a puppet, and poured out a piece of broken jade from the gourd into the small hole above the puppet's head.

After that, Lu Xing'er could see Wang Shuo stop in front of the twelve puppets in turn, and soon returned to Lu Xing'er.

Lu Xing'er's face was already a little pale, and the nine-colored spiritual light around her flickered and flickered, and it was no longer as thick as it was original.

Seeing Wang Shuo's smile, Lu Xing'er asked anxiously, "What have you done, can it be useful?"

Wang Shuo shrugged: "Look at it!"

One hundred and twenty flying swords were still impacting the nine-colored aura around Lu Xing'er's body, and when this aura was about to collapse, the runes around the one hundred and twenty flying swords in the air were glowing, and they fell from the sky one after another.

Wang Shuo waved his hand a few times, slapped the flying sword that fell on the top of the two of them, and said with a smile: "It's done!"

Seeing this sudden scene, Lu Xing'er blinked his eyes, and then looked at the twelve puppets around him, and layers of frost formed around him, making the runes gradually dim.

This was not over, as the runes around the puppet disappeared, the surrounding golden light curtain disappeared in an instant.

Seeing this, Wang Shuo touched his chin and said: "The Tianji Sect is stronger from generation to generation, it turns out that the puppet master actually engraved the formation on the twelve puppets, making up for the weakness of the puppet's lack of defense!"

At this time, the two of them returned to their human form, and Lu Xing'er saw the twelve frozen puppets, and his expression changed: "Ten thousand years of Xuanyu... Are you using a 10,000-year-old jade?"

Wang Shuo smiled: "You know a lot!"

Then he took out the gourd, put the twelve puppets into the gourd, and said: "Let's go quickly, otherwise it will be uncomfortable for me to wait for the puppet master to come!"

Suddenly, Wang Shuo's expression changed, and he pulled Lu Xing'er's arm backwards and retreated.

As soon as the two of them retreated, they saw a giant puppet fall from the sky and smash it hard where the two of them were standing.

Wang Shuo and Lu Xing'er were stunned and looked ahead vigilantly.

A man in a Taoist robe walked slowly from a distance: "I thought I had caught the empress, but I didn't expect to catch your two cubs!"

Wang Shuo frowned, and said secretly in his heart: "Heavenly Machine Sect..."