Fairy

Chapter 38

The air shook for a while, and the puppet was born out of nowhere, and the jade hand greeted Zhang Tuozi's big hand with a whistling sound.

Bang bang bang, Zhang Tuozi stepped back five steps in a row, the wind blowing out was crushed by the puppet, and the puppet hit him backhand, making him bloody.

"The puppet of the Great Perfection Realm in the ancestor period!" Zhang Tuozi looked at the puppet who turned out to be out of the sky. Once he performed the Qi Wang technique, he could not only see the depth of the puppet's cultivation, but also her identity as a puppet.

In the battle between the masters of the two ancestors, Wang Xian took out the star reincarnation disk from the storage bag, cast the star rotation, and teleported a thousand meters away, leaving enough space for the puppet and Zhang Tuozi to fight.

"A mere puppet, how can I, Zhang Tuozi, be afraid of you? Turtle Breathing Earth Dragon Kungfu!" Zhang Tuozi shrank his body and lay down on the ground, looking like a giant tortoise. for the sake.

The earth-moving wind wound hundreds of times around Zhang Tuozi's tortoise, and each circle of wind was an indestructible layer of defense.

The puppet's beautiful eyes turned. Although it lacked agility, it added a strangeness. She made seals with her hands, and she didn't know what kind of skill she was using. The air in a radius of a hundred miles seemed to become liquid, and the waves were rippling like a breeze. Blowing lake.

The puppet's petite body jumped back and forth like a cannonball, and it passed through the circles of defenses formed by Zhang Tuozi's Turtle Breathing Earth Dragon Kungfu without any obstacles.

"What kind of technique is this? It's so evil." Zhang Tuozi's face changed continuously, and his body turned into a black light and flew towards the sky.

The puppet passed through the liquid space and stopped in front of Zhang Tuozi in an instant. Pushing forward with both hands, a huge amount of aura invaded Zhang Tuozi's body like a broken bamboo.

what----

Zhang Tuozi let out a scream, and the tortoise rolled and fell to the ground, just as his body was about to fall into the ground.

Wang Xian took out a flying sword from the storage bag, and the star turning of the star reincarnation disk appeared beside Zhang Tuozi in an instant, and stabbed Zhang Tuozi in a panic with his sword.

"Nine-turn basalt body protection!"

Zhang Tuozi took out a green magic weapon with a turtle body and a snake head from the storage bag, activated the magic weapon's skills, and nine auras protected his body.

Wang Xian's sword pierced a line of stellar energy, and there was a clang sound, but the flying sword couldn't pierce the first line of star energy defense of the nine-turn Xuanwu bodyguard.

"This is Zhang Tuozi's natal magic weapon, the nine-turn Xuanwu. Even a cultivator in the Dzogchen realm of the Xianzu period can only break through seven of the defenses, and the last two defenses can only be broken by the combination of two cultivators in the late Xianzu period." The cold-faced Qing Jun soared into the sky from a patch of snow, and came a hundred meters away from Wang Xian.

Wang Xian looked at Qing Jun warily, knowing his own suffering, and thought: "This time it's troublesome, Qing Jun and Zhang Tuozi join forces, it may be difficult for the puppets to deal with them."

"Brother Qing, you came at the right time. You and Tuozi teamed up to kill that puppet. I don't want any of the magic weapons on that kid, but give them all to my brother." Zhang Tuozi saw Qingjun appearing, as if he had caught a life-saving straw, Said in surprise.

Qing Jun smiled but did not answer, his body turned into a stream of light, and rushed towards Zhang Tuozi. He chanted a mantra, and his mind controlled [-] flying swords to pierce Zhang Tuozi's nine-turn basalt shield. .

"Brother Qing, what are you doing?" Zhang Tuozi's expression changed drastically.

Qingjun smiled ferociously and said: "Zhang Tuozi, do you remember the Fengyue family on Chuhe Mountain? Two hundred and thirty years ago, you bloodbathed [-] members of the Fengyue family, but only one was left out. Young man, that person is Qing."

"You are Feng Yuejun, the son of Feng Fengyue of the Fengyue family." A ruthless look appeared in Zhang Tuozi's eyes, and the scene of his bloodbath of Chu and Shan Fengyue's family [-] years ago appeared in front of his eyes.

Qingjun controlled one hundred and thirty-eight flying swords, sometimes turning into a long snake formation, sometimes turning into an eight-diagram bronze formation, and sometimes turning into a light-splitting sword shadow formation. The eighth line of defense cannot be broken.

Qing Jun turned to face Ji Xian, and said, "Great Master Wang, please control the puppet and kill the old thief Zhang Tuozi together with Qing Jun.

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