break through nine days

Facing the black puppet's punch, Chu Zhenting didn't dare to push it too hard. After all, although the guard before him was not as strong as his peak yellow talisman realm, he was not weak, but the white-haired man manipulated the black puppet to kill him in a few clicks. .

Spiritual power surged all over his body, and the magic talisman sword suddenly sank, dodging the black puppet's punch, turning chopping into a straight stab, and directly hitting the black puppet's eyebrow.

The resentment and corpse qi refined by the corpse puppet gathered in the center of the eyebrows to form a corpse pill, and the center of the eyebrows was the vital point of the corpse puppet.

The long sword shone with a clear and cold light, and every inch it advanced, it shrunk by an inch, but the spiritual pressure contained in it increased by one point, and the sword energy released from the tip of the sword cut off all the facial hair of the black puppet, turning them into strands of corpses Qi lingered around the black puppet.

When the long sword was still three inches away from the center of the black puppet's eyebrows, it had shrunk to the thickness of an index finger, and a faint dragon's chant could be heard from the sword, emitting a dazzling light.

However, in the last three inches, the blade of the sword became extremely slow as if it was stuck in a swamp, and wisps of corpse energy from the black puppet's body surged like tides, trying to restrain the blade.

"Up!" Chu Zhenting shouted.

The blade of the sword let out a dragon cry suddenly, and it grew louder. The spiritual pressure emitted instantly dissipated the black puppet's corpse energy, and the suddenly elongated sword, the tip of the sword had already touched the black puppet's eyebrows.

The sharp sword light stirred, flesh and blood flew from the face of the corpse puppet, and all the hairs of the corpse fell off.

The white-haired man sneered, his fingers snapped together, and all the body hair from the neck down of the black puppet moved to the center of his eyebrows, blocking the attack from the sword tip at once.

Seeing that Chu Zhenting's talisman was about to end up like the previous guard.

"You are not my opponent!" The white-haired man looked at Chu Zhenting calmly.

But as soon as he finished speaking, his complexion changed drastically, his hands flew up very quickly, and his slender fingers danced like dancing elves.

"Nine Blades Breaking the Sky!" Chu Zhenting yelled, and inside the long sword wrapped in corpse hair, Nine Dragons groaned loudly.

"Stab..." There was a cracking sound, and the layers of wrapped corpse hair suddenly split, and nine black shadows flashed and spun around the black puppet rapidly.

In Hei Ying's hands, nine dragon-shaped sword lights flashed together, and all of them sank into Hei Puppet's body.

"boom"

The sword light came out like a dragon, the black puppet was blown into pieces, the corpse pill was completely destroyed, and he couldn't die anymore.

The white-haired man looked ferocious, and was about to fight for his life, when a voice suddenly came from the darkness: "Quick back!"

Hearing this voice, the white-haired man hardly hesitated, the spiritual pressure contained in the nine dragon-shaped sword lights made his heart shudder.

"I can't retreat!" How could Chu Zhenting let the white-haired man leave.

Nine shadows holding swords flashed, and they surrounded the white-haired man, and the dragon-shaped long swords coming from all directions made the white-haired man cry out!

"Kill!" The surrounding Qianshoumen disciples rushed over at the same time, trying to rescue the white-haired man.

Although there were a lot of Qianshoumen disciples, they were not as good as the white-haired man, and most of them controlled low-level white puppets. As soon as they moved, the four people from Huai Ruogu who had been waiting at the side also moved.

The remaining zombie-faced guard beside Chutian had completely changed his expression. He was ferocious like a devil, and the talisman turned into a ghost-slaying sword. Wherever he passed, four or five disciples of the Thousand Hands Sect and the white puppet in front of him were all killed. Split in half from between the eyebrows.

In Huai Ruogu's hand, the green dust whisk transformed by the natal talisman flew up, piercing the eyebrows of the disciples of Qianshoumen and those white puppets.

Around Chu Suizhu's body, a scarlet silk silk fluttered up and down, and all the disciples of the Thousand Hands Sect who came into contact with him flew out backwards.

Chu Tian sat peacefully not far away, playing the ethereal sound of the guqin in his hand, and the bright moon above his head was full of silver light, which was very peaceful and gorgeous, and a little bit of holy light fell down, and sound blades shuttled among the crowd, screaming continuously.

Everything happened in the blink of an eye, and everyone was about to break out of the siege, but suddenly there was a sharp sound of breaking through the air in front of them.

The white-haired man who lost the black puppet and struggled to resist the nine dragon-shaped sword lights heard this voice, and his dim eyes lit up instantly.

The sound of piercing the air came in an instant, and it turned out to be slender and shiny black corpse hairs, which pierced through the air like arrows and shot at the five people who were fighting fiercely.

Nine dragon-shaped sword lights suddenly shattered, Chu Zhenting's face was cold, and the magic talisman turned into a giant sword again, capable of chopping off the corpse's hair that flew in front of him.

Huai Ruogu's green whisker filaments collided with those corpse hairs, turned into whiskers and landed in his hands again.

Chu Suizhu's invincible red silk silk was shot by the corpse hair, and the red light flickering on the silk became weaker and weaker. When all the corpse hairs were blocked, the red silk disappeared. pant.

Only Chutian's Yuehui Sound Blade seemed to have a natural ability to restrain those corpse hairs. Wherever it passed, the corpse hairs melted as quickly as possible, and there was no corpse gas left.

"what"

There was a sound of surprise in the darkness, and then, under the solemn gaze of everyone, another group of men in black stood up.

An old man in a black robe stood on the boulder where the white-haired man stood just now. In front of him stood a three-meter-tall corpse puppet. The black corpse hair shone brightly in the moonlight, and the body was surrounded by purple aura. .

The old man in the black robe had cold eyes, but he did not look at Chu Zhenting and the others, but fell on Chu Tian who was sitting not far away.

"No wonder you remnants of the evil way are so rampant. It turns out that you have cultivated a master of the mysterious talisman realm!" Huai Ruogu looked solemn, but he was not afraid. , exuding a misty and frightening atmosphere of terror.

"Hehehe, is this the fake mysterious talisman that Xia Wuyou asked us to grab? It looks good!" The old man in black robe let out a sharp laugh, his voice was like howling like a ghost.

Not far away, Chu Tian's scalp was numb from the look of the black-robed old man. The power of the other party far surpassed any strong man he had ever seen.

"Is this the power of a cultivator in the Xuanfu realm?" Chu Tian thought to himself.

Such power gave him a strong impact, and he was eager to find his own path of cultivation.

"You guys are not small, my disciples of Qianshoumen, you kill as soon as you say, damn it!" The black-robed old man finally withdrew his eyes from Chu Tian, ​​looked at the mysterious talisman on Huai Ruogu's head lightly, and said grimly.

"A disciple of Qianshoumen, an righteous cultivator in the world, everyone can kill him. Although you are a senior in the Xuanfu realm, don't think that you are invincible!" Huai Ruogu shouted angrily.

"Okay!" The old man in black robe nodded his head, his expression was a little strange, he just pointed his right hand lightly, and the three-meter jumping puppet standing in front of him suddenly flashed and disappeared in place.

Everyone was horrified. Suddenly, Chu Suizhu's guard in front of Chutian uttered a horrifying cry, and his body shifted to the left in a daze. place.

With a crisp sound of "bang", the three-meter jumping puppet stood where he was just now, and the Ghost Slaying Knife hit the jumping puppet, breaking into two pieces, and the talisman of life was broken. Staggering, the backlash was extremely heavy.

Before he could stand still, the jumping puppet had already pinched his neck with his right hand, and with a click, it was actually broken.

Afterwards, the jumping puppet lifted the guard's body upside down, pulled it hard with both hands, and tore the guard in half, and then put it in his big mouth to chew.

"Ah..." Bi'er, the maid who had been looking down on Chutian all the time but had been hiding behind Chutian during the scuffle, uttered a sharp cry of fear.