I climb the fairy ladder by farming

Zhang Zheng stepped on the puppet's head, jumping and dodging non-stop, as long as he stopped, he would be caught by the puppet and dragged into many puppets.

"Crack-"

The sharp dagger cut off the head of a puppet again.

Seeing more and more flying puppets surrounded Nantian Shou's body, Zhang Zheng's eyes couldn't help fluctuating. In this situation, even if she wanted to save him, she would be powerless.

"Gee--"

Suddenly there was a shrill cry, Zhang Zheng kicked away the puppet's hand, and glanced up.

It was Nan Yulin!

Her magic weapon is a curved bow tied with silver and white silk threads, but without arrows. The bow string is like a sharp blade, and it seems that it is easily wiped across the neck of the flying puppet, and there is a deeply sunken crack.

No matter how powerful the magic weapon is, two fists are no match for four hands, and more and more flying puppets are surrounding her. She is almost trapped in the siege of flying puppets, and it is difficult for her to escape, let alone save Nan Tianshou.

Pulling out the dagger that had pierced the puppet's head, Zhang Zheng suddenly closed his eyes and opened them again, slightly bent his knees and turned into a streamer and jumped into the air.

The dazzling golden light flashed across the blade of the dagger, drawing a perfect arc, and with the scream of the flying puppet, a flying puppet corpse fell down.

Nan Yulin's movement of waving the magic weapon did not pause, but his usual indifferent expression froze for a moment.

Zhang Zheng didn't notice this, so he slashed at the bitten bird's beak with his backhand, and the hard dagger collided with the same hard beak, exploding electric sparks.

The bird's beak's attack didn't stop at all, and she grabbed the dagger and retreated quickly. At this time, her mind was more tense than ever, and she was extremely concentrated. She must not be surrounded by flying puppets, otherwise she would really lose her life for saving people!

The "Qing Ling Jue" was running to the extreme, avoiding the attacking flying puppets, holding the dagger tightly and stabbing a flying puppet surrounding Nan Tianshou.

There was another scream, the head of the flying puppet was pierced, but it was not killed. Its wings were like blades, and it slashed at Zhang Zheng. There was a sharp pain in the cheek, blood spattered, and a bright red arc was drawn. Zhang Zheng raised his foot He kicked the flying puppet's head hard, and retreated quickly by the recoil.

The flying puppet had already been angered by Zhang Zheng, and rushed towards Zhang Zheng screaming.

Nan Yulin yelled sharply, "Prick it in the chest!"

Zhang Zheng understood, stopped suddenly, and lay on his back. The flying puppet couldn't brake in time, and rushed over her head, exposing his chest.

The golden light on the tip of the knife was solid, and the sharpness was fully revealed. It pierced into Fei Puppet's chest, tearing a large knife edge.

The flying puppet was completely dead, fell to the ground, and shattered under the walking puppet's feet.

The crisis was temporarily lifted, and Zhang Zheng clenched the dagger tightly, gasping for breath, his chest heaving sharply.

The hand she was holding still has tremendous strength and trembling numbness. These flying puppets are not only extremely fast, almost comparable to her running the "Light Spirit Art" at full speed, the strength is even more amazing, the body is hard, even A fifth-tier top-grade dagger must be blessed with golden spiritual power to pierce it.

This strength can be said to be comparable to Jindan's late stage.

The sense of crisis suddenly struck, Zhang Zheng's eyes suddenly narrowed, turned over and swung the knife, the dagger cut off the sharp claws of one flying puppet, but the sharp beak of the other flying puppet was already close to his eyes, magnified infinitely in the black pupil.

"Bang-"

Zhang Zheng raised his hand to block the sharp beak. His arm was in sharp pain. At the same time, the flying puppet flew upside down and hit the wall of the tower, creating a big hole.

The flying white silk is like a vigorous dragon and snake dancing, or like a twirling branch of an old tree, strangling the flying puppet's body, crushing it abruptly, and scattering stones and powder.

Bai Ling flew back to Ji Qingyun's hand, she smiled sweetly and reminded: "You Zhang Daoyou, you have to be careful."

The situation was critical, so Zhang Zheng could only say "Thank you" hastily, and then continued to kill puppets with a knife.

The sky is full of flying puppets, the brilliance of white silk, silver bows, daggers, and magical weapons flickers in the densely packed flying puppets, faintly visible.

Their attack attracted the attention of most of the flying puppets. Nantian Shou finally got a chance to breathe, found a gap to escape from the encirclement, and fled back to the ground. There was no intact flesh in his body, and his whole body was dripping with blood.

Seeing this, the three of Zhang Zheng repelled the flying puppets in front of them one after another, and fled to the ground. They had already killed enough ten flying puppets, and they only had to leave.

Zhang Zheng shook his numb arm, the tiger's mouth had already been ruptured, and blood flowed straight out. Even though there was vitality to repair it quickly, it split again at the moment of repair.

Fortunately, it is not difficult to kill a puppet, but it is more troublesome.

An hour later, Ji Qingyun was the first to be taken away by the guiding light of the formation, and then Zhang Zheng and Nan Yulin also ushered in the guiding light.

There was still a flash of white light, and the next tower was already in front of him.

Zhang Zheng was a little disappointed. The second tower was much more ferocious, and there were no treasures.

There are already three people in the pagoda, and all three are members of Meng Shushan's team who took the first step in the Wuqi Pagoda. One is exactly Meng Shushan, and the other two are a man and a woman.

The six people looked at each other, Meng Shushan grinned heartily, and said firstly, "The three fellow Taoists, we meet again."

Nan Yulin turned a deaf ear and didn't do anything, and Zhang Zheng just smiled back with his lips drawn flatly.

Ji Qingyun's expression was blank for a moment, and then he took a step forward, cupped his hands and said with a smile: "Fellow Daoist Meng, it's really destined. I don't know why the fellow daoists are still here?"

Meng Shushan's eyes darkened by two points, he sighed leisurely, and asked back: "A few fellow Taoists killed puppets in the last level?"

Ji Qingyun nodded, "Indeed."

"Fellow Daoist Xu still doesn't know that the last pass was limited to people. In fact, if there are not so many people, this pass will not be closed."

Needless to say, the expressions of Zhang Zheng and the others changed drastically, and their eyes trembled violently.

If this level is not closed, it means that those who have not cleared the level will be trapped in the previous level forever, and the puppet's attack will not stop. Either the number of people who cleared the level will be reached, or everyone will die in the control tower.

Nan Yulin asked suddenly: "How do you know?"

Meng Shushan wiped the storage bag with one hand, and took out a broken soul card, "I didn't deceive a few fellow Taoists, this is the soul card of the next junior brother, who has already died in the previous level. There are six more , the soul cards are all extinguished."

The atmosphere suddenly froze, and a dull and oppressive cloud enveloped the entire space, weighing heavily on everyone's heart.

After a while, Ji Qing spoke abruptly, breaking the silence.

"Having reached this point, we can neither return, but continue to move forward."

She's right, maybe ruthlessly, but it's true.

Zhang Zheng calmed down and looked up at the small characters on the top of the tower.

The rules of the body tower - "two-two competition, draw weapons to learn, the first to be familiar with the use of weapons is the winner, and the winner enters the next tower."

Asking for a two-two competition, no wonder the three of Meng Shushan are still waiting here.It's just that this competition is too much fun, isn't it easy for a cultivator to be familiar with the usage of weapons?

Seeing that they had finished reading the rules of the Qishen Pagoda, Meng Shushan smiled helplessly and said, "Several fellow Taoists must know why we are still here. How about we compete with each other?"

Zhang Zheng turned his head to meet Ji Qingyun's inquiring gaze, and nodded.

Ji Qingyun said: "Of course it is possible, but how do you decide who will be selected for this battle?"

"Why don't we just decide based on where we stand now? Compared to the two, we are considered opponents."

"it is good."