The puppet was not adapted to the battlefield at first, but in a short period of time, he had learned to attack and defend.
I saw the puppet's arms crossed, and its powerful energy unconsciously escaped, forming a powerful counterattack. Subiezhi suddenly felt his body stop in mid-air and found it difficult to fall.
In the blink of an eye, he was surprised to see the puppet flying in front of him, raising his knife and about to chop it down!
At the critical moment, Subiezhi glanced up.
Suddenly, a mirror-like ice curtain formed in the mid-air above their heads. Yue Tianhan didn't know when he was flying above, and before the puppet dropped the knife, he held Purifying Hanfang in both hands!
There was a "boom" and ice cubes shattered everywhere. Yue Tianhan quickly landed with the ice curtain behind him, pressing the puppet so hard that it fell from the air.
During the fall, there was a constant "ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, with with with with the with with a tinging sound mixed between the pieces of ice. Yue Tianhan's offensive continued without stopping, and his sword danced like flying. However, the puppet used only two hands to block, and the powerful sword moves only left some scratches on its skin.
The body was unbalanced in mid-air, but the puppet still maintained its standing posture. Yue Tianhan secretly applauded, but felt the same pressure.
At the same time, the poinsettia plum stood firmly on the ground that was about to fall to the ice. Without any evasion, he focused on the puppet's lower body.
A sword cut open the plum blossoms all over the ground. Poinsettia looked at the familiar figure and felt a little uncomfortable.
You can imagine how much pain a living person endured while refining the puppet. All he can do now is to free his body as soon as possible in order to repay the kindness of helping him.
Thinking of this, Poinsettia tightened her grip on the hilt of her sword.
Yue Tianhan and his eyes met for an instant. Without thinking, the poinsettia plums made a move at the same time: "Qionghai plum blossom tide!"
A sea of plum blossoms roars up from the ground, majestic and spectacular. The sharp edge was hidden inside and suddenly rushed towards the puppet's back.
Yue Tianhan struck out with his sword at the same time, and the power of frost caused the puppet's arm to freeze with a layer of ice. At the same time, he took advantage of the situation and pulled out, just in time to miss the oncoming tide of plum blossoms.
In an instant, thousands of plum blossoms reflected each other's red color, engulfing the puppet's body in an instant.
Yue Tianhan rolled over and landed on the ground, followed closely by Subiezhi. However, before they could say a word, the plum blossoms in the air suddenly exploded with unparalleled violent air pressure!
The strong pressure dispersed, and the energy was swept across like a sharp knife. The three people were below, unable to dodge, and their clothes were suddenly stained red with several wounds.
Deep grooves were outlined on the ground, and the excavated soil turned charred black and was lifted into the air in chunks.
When I looked up again, I saw that the red plum blossoms in the sky had withered. Under the fluttering rustling, it was difficult to hide a rebellious figure, sinking to the ground.
The three of them immediately retreated to dodge. The moment the puppet fell to the ground, there was a loud rumble on the ground, dust crumbs blinded the eyes, and violent vibrations resounded in the heart.
"Not good...his strength has improved again."
When Yue Tianhan said this, he was a little unbelievable. The puppet in front of me seemed to be a monster that was learning from experience on the battlefield. Not only did its strength not diminish, it actually seemed to be even stronger than before!
"We underestimated him." Poinsettia said silently.
White smoke quickly gathered around them, helping them recover from their injuries. With such help from God, Subiezhi smiled: "Don't be downcast. How can you see a rainbow without going through wind and rain!"
With the help of white smoke, body functions are recovering at a faster speed. The three of them then worked together again, sharing the same hatred and hatred, to attack the puppet of "Chendi Hesheng".
And in mid-air, above the clouds and haze, Gui Xiao Changyuan and Luo Chongming had been fighting in close combat for more than a hundred rounds.
The firelight lingered around Luo Chongming, balancing against the evil aura that filled Gui Xiao Changyuan's body. Their battle was like a battle between yin and yang, converging into an invisible mass of colors high in the sky. I could only feel the strong pressure flowing out, rushing in all directions.
The two weapons of Luo Chongming and Ming Dynasty cooperated, and Tian Yi Xing Ji killed Jiuli Lu, which was exactly the same as Xuan Yu. Every time the two weapons collide, the inner energy of the two people seems to be stagnant for an instant, and then they are pushed aside again, and then return to normal in an instant.
Zhiyue Guiheng's brilliance continued unabated, sandwiched between the two, making Luo Chongming's moves even more powerful.
The decisive battle of that day appeared before Gui Xiao Changyuan's eyes. Similar situations, similar constraints, just a change of objects. And he still has the confidence to kill Luo Chongming just like he defeated Che Chi Wensheng.
However, with the help of Yitian Yingji's divine sword, Guixiao Changyuan's close combat became even more difficult.
He didn't know that a piece of the Heart Lake Meteor Iron had been cut off, and that this piece was taken by Zhengdao to forge a weapon specifically designed to restrain the same parent iron.
He had already felt this strange feeling the moment he clashed with Fu Yunge's weapon. But unexpectedly, this feeling is even stronger now.
"Xuanjian Zhenyue, Lianyang Shuhua!"
For a moment, he was distracted, and he was shocked to see Luo Zhongming, a few feet away from him, and a bright fire wheel flashing between the two. The Nine Sun Sword Intent was condensed on it, and the blazing sword shape was scorching, and it suddenly burst out along with the firelight!
Gui Xiao Changyuan's reaction was actually a step slower. He raised Jiuli Deer Kill, and his evil aura formed an indestructible blood-red shield in front of him. At the same time, the fiery sword energy arrived and inserted into the shield energy one after another, breaking down the defense of the evil energy.
In front of his eyes, he was startled. Ghost Xiao Changyuan lifted his long ax out of thin air, making a loud "clang" sound in the air. The gushing evil energy came out again, forcibly dispelling the molten fire energy that was approaching.
When they met again, Luo Chongming was already stabbing Tian Yi Xingji in the chest.
Gui Xiao Changyuan subconsciously raised his ax to block. However, at the moment when the two weapons collided again, not even a spark of lightning could be wiped out.
Neiyuan seems to be stuck together through two weapons, making it difficult to separate.
Luo Zhongming's eyes were firm and he knew the opportunity was impossible to miss. He quickly swung the ring blade with no internal force with his other hand and struck Gui Xiao Changyuan's cheek.
Gui Xiao Changyuan naturally understood what he wanted to do. But at this moment, Kong had all the real energy in his body, but it was difficult to mobilize it. He had to raise his hand and push back, trying to catch the attack.
The ground was filled with blood, splashing into the sky. I saw Gui Xiao Changyuan's tiger's mouth being cut open by the ring blade, and the sharp edge was deeply embedded in his flesh, but it was difficult to get even a little bit further.
Ghost Xiao Changyuan was furious. He shouted loudly, shook away the weapons of Luo Chongming and him, and held Jiuli Deerbi together with his blood-stained hands. He was immediately full of true energy, and the absolute movement flew across the sky, like a mountain rain about to come:
"Lingwu Forbidden Scroll·Third Form, Blood Scenery Tiger Bend!"
The first one showed an angry look, and he went up to Meishan in anger. The sky suddenly changed color with gloomy clouds, and blood-red dark waves flowed in the clouds, as if all the resentment was about to pour down in the next moment.
Luo Zhongming raised his eyebrows and his face tightened at the same time.
His heart skipped a beat and he spread out his arms at the same time. In an instant, two tongues of fire covered his shoulders, and behind him, a golden halo like the sun rose slowly!
