Li Ruoxu held the Feng Xiao Dragon Cloud Sword in his hand and killed one of the steel skeleton puppets with high spirits. At this time, it was the first time that he showed the true Feng Xiao Longyun Sword in front of everyone, and the powerful power displayed by this sword made his once-lost confidence swell up unprecedentedly.

The Iron Sword Alliance had been fighting with the three steel skeleton puppets for a long time, and Li Ruoxu had long since seen that this steel puppet seemed to be incomparable, but in fact, as long as he killed the three monks who were sitting on the puppet's shoulders and controlling the puppet, this seemingly powerful puppet would lose control due to the loss of support, and thus lose its combat ability.

Li Ruoxu did a good job, a vertical, his body jumped straight up more than four feet high, and he really deserved to be a master of the transformation realm, and the fierce monk on the shoulder of the startled puppet hurriedly commanded the puppet to attack Li Ruoxu who was in the air.

Li Ruoxu sneered, and the lightsaber magic weapon in his hand pointed at the vicious monk, hitting the monk's neck. The monk's head fell with a click, and the headless body fell from the puppet's shoulder.

The giant blade in the steel puppet's hand, which was originally slashing at Li Ruoxu, stopped in mid-air. The puppet stopped in a daze.

When Li Ruoxu saw that his guess had been successful, he laughed proudly and snorted, and then pounced on the other two puppets.

The other two puppet monks panicked, they knew their own family affairs, and they were just ordinary monks, the reason why they could control this puppet was only because the master passed on a Buddhist teaching for cultivating mental power, they were neither immortal cultivators, nor masters of the rivers and lakes, and they could enter the small lonely mountain of the Iron Sword Alliance, just relying on the strength of the puppet under them. Now that the people who see each other have seen through their reality, how can they still sit still?

The two fierce-looking monks shouted to the short, fat and ugly monk on the big sedan chair in a panic, "Master, he ...... He killed the third junior brother, what should the disciples do?"

The short and fat ugly monk screamed, pushed away the two bewitching women on the sedan chair with both hands, jumped off the sedan chair, because he was in a hurry, he tripped over the sedan bar of the sedan chair when he jumped, and actually fell on his head and feet and gnawed on.

No one expected that the archmage, who was revered as a god by the leaders of the two major gangs of the Blood Rain Gate and the Dragon and Tiger Gang, would be so wasteful that he could jump from the six-foot-high sedan chair and fall down. Many people have begun to wonder if this guy is an imposter mage.

Previously, the disciples of the Iron Sword Alliance were taken by the prestige of the archmage who claimed to be the beheading man of the Shura Temple, and he did throw out a small iron man three feet in size from a small cloth bag as soon as he made a move, and as a result, in a moment, the little iron man turned into a huge steel skeleton puppet, and successively destroyed the trap of the Wild Wolf Valley and the sword array of the Buried Sword Valley, which made the disciples of the Iron Sword Alliance think that they had encountered an archmage with high mana, and retreated back in fright.

Now this famous archmage is actually a guy who even jumps from a six-foot-high sedan chair and has to fall, could it be a fake Xibei goods?

Zhan Wushu and Hu Cangqiong glanced at each other, and both smiled bitterly at each other, Zhan Wushu hurriedly went over to pick up the scolding decapitator, and greeted carefully: "Archmage, are you okay?"

After beheading people to make such a big mess, where is he still in the mood to be polite to everyone? Anyway, he is also an immortal cultivator, he has long regarded this group of mortals as ants, and was ridiculed by a group of ants, he is short and ugly, with a layer of fine sweat on his bald head, and his ugly face full of meat has swelled into the color of pig liver, after standing up, he snorted coldly, pushed away the invincible battle, patted a small bag on his waist, and spewed out a yellow talisman from it.

The beheading man had a talisman in his hand, his face was proud, he glanced at everyone proudly, and then the words in his mouth began to be recited, and the yellow talisman in his hand gradually lit up with yellow light.

The invincible Zhan next to him dodged a few steps to the side in disbelief, and glanced at Hu Cangqiong again, and saw a trace of discoloration in the other party's eyes.

The current Li Ruoxu is no longer something that the two of them can deal with. If there was no decapitator, the two of them would probably have called for their helpers to retreat at this time.

The two of them united with more than a dozen large and small gangs in Yunzhou to attack the Iron Sword Alliance by surprise, and almost destroyed the Iron Sword Alliance, but they heard that the Iron Sword Alliance hid a powerful magic weapon that mortals could use. At the beginning, the two of them were young and had the courage to do this vote, but they didn't expect that they were lucky not to bump into the leader of the Iron Sword Alliance to use this legendary magic weapon, so that they could succeed. Now that they have witnessed the power of this magic weapon, the two of them are deeply glad that they were lucky at the beginning, but they are also secretly worried. This time, he invited someone to decapitate the head out of the mountain, and even did not hesitate to let the Bleeding Rain Dragon and Tiger Alliance receive a dividend of 30% every year, because he was afraid that in the Iron Sword Alliance in the past 30 years, someone would understand how to use this magic weapon, and then kill them back to find revenge.

The decapitator recited the spell successfully at this time, only to see that he slapped the yellow light talisman in his hand on his body, and the talisman disappeared, but the decapitator was covered in a golden light cover that was inch long, as if he was wearing a golden armor that was impermeable.

None of the people knew what it was, and they all looked at the beheading man with a proud face in surprise. The beheading man was watched by so many people, and he became more and more proud, he opened his voice, crossed his waist with one hand, and pointed at the people of the Iron Sword Alliance with the other, and said loudly: "You are an ignorant mortal, you actually dare to block the way of the Sprinkle family, today the Sprinkle family will let you see the true prestige of the beheading people!"

He didn't care about the two disciples and the two huge steel puppets that were killed by Li Ruoxu one after another at this time, and besides, with his divine sense and mental power, he couldn't control these three puppets at all. He knew in his heart that if he hadn't used a vicious secret method to stimulate all the mental power of the three disciples, he would naturally not be able to successfully control the three puppets who had destroyed the sword formation of others today.

The three huge puppets, after losing the control of their mental power, first stopped in place in a daze, and in a moment's effort, they suddenly gradually became smaller, until they shrunk into a small iron man a few feet high, and then the decapitated man walked over, picked up the three small iron men in their original form, and put them into a gray bag around their waists.

At this time, Li Ruoxu was already facing the beheader. He stood a little hesitantly not far away, and the lightsaber magic weapon in his hand had been shortened by a few feet at this time, and it was only more than eight feet long. Li Ruoxu didn't seem to notice this, and his attention was now on the decapitated person.

"Beheaded, my Iron Sword Alliance has no grievances with you, you are an immortal master, why can't you get along with my Iron Sword Alliance?" Li Ruoxu asked angrily to the beheader.

Hearing Li Ruoxu's question, he sneered disdainfully: "Who said that there is no injustice and no revenge? Hehe, you are the leader of the Iron Sword Alliance, Li Ruoxu, the beheading blade of the Sprinkle family, he has not drunk his blood for decades, and today he is just using your blood to sacrifice the sword. Feng Jiuzhong's old bull's nose is dead, since you are his disciples, I heard that here, there are also his descendants and juniors, and the Sprinkle family is just cleaned up. ”

Li Ruoxu didn't know the grievances of the generation of the patriarch Feng Jiuxiao, so the beheader said so much, but Li Ruoxu didn't know how to answer. However, he still understood that the co-authorship of this beheader was because he had a deep hatred with Feng Xianshi, the younger brother of the ancestor of this alliance, so he came to the door to take revenge.

Since it's an enemy, there's nothing to say. Now he also has a powerful magic weapon in his hand, Li Ruoxu has never seen the true strength of an immortal cultivator, and he does not have much fear of the immortal cultivator in front of him, who is not much taller than a dwarf.

Li Ruoxu's martial arts cultivation is already a master of the transformation realm, and he has achieved light skills, and in a few shakes of his body, he has crossed a distance of more than ten zhang and arrived at the side of the decapitator, and the light saber in his hand stabbed fiercely on the light mask on the outer layer of the beheader.