Chapter 247
You must know that even in Penglai Xiandao and Xuantian Continent, puppets are also extremely rare, because the refining techniques are too weird and complicated, and now the technique of refining puppets has been lost. Refined ones are extremely rare in the world. I never thought that Qin Luoyi would have them!
As soon as Qin Luoyi placed the spar, a dozen black-clothed monks with fierce expressions swooped down from the air, and the Xuan Mansion and Qing Mansion, which exuded dazzling light, ruthlessly smashed towards them.

Song Wuhen gave a cold drink, and greeted him with a cold face.

"Kill them!" Qin Luoyi's beautiful figure stood under a big tree, the corners of his lips slightly curled up, pointing at the many black-clothed monks, and gave orders to the puppet in Tsing Yi.

With a flick of the placket of the puppet in green, he leaped up with a very light body, raised his fist, and smashed down one of the black-clothed monks.

The middle-aged black-clothed monk was hit dizzily on the spot, and his bones were cracked. When he reacted, he backed away in horror, and punched him from the air again.

puff!
He didn't even have time to utter the screams before his brain burst and he died.

Song Wuhen's spirit was shocked, and he fought even more fiercely, but all the black-clothed monks looked at the puppet in shock and glanced at each other. Except for the two who besieged Song Wuhen, everyone else rushed towards him.

"boom!"

"boom!"

"boom!"

The fists of the puppet in Tsing Yi continued to smash down, and five people were beaten to death in an instant.

The expressions of the remaining seven or eight people became incomparably horrified. One of them, who was fighting with Song Wuhen, was distracted by shock, and Song Wuhen found an opportunity to kill him on the spot!
"This is a puppet, the one who killed that woman!" Their knowledge was also extraordinary, and they quickly saw that the man in Tsing Yi was extremely powerful in fighting, but his face was expressionless, his eyes were cold, and he was not afraid of the power of the stars on the mansion.

The remaining men in black showed fierce eyes, and they came straight to Qin Luoyi, intending to put her to death.Qin Luoyi sneered, moved his body, stood behind the puppet in Tsing Yi, and changed his position at any time, making the puppet in Tsing Yi a natural barrier for her.

"boom!"

There was a loud noise, and the head of another black-clothed monk was smashed, and he would be dead with another punch.

At this moment, the hands of the puppet in Tsing Yi stopped suddenly, causing the other men in black to step back abruptly. Qin Luoyi, who was standing behind the puppet in Tsing Yi, was the first to realize...it was the crystal on his body. Stone ran out!
With a low curse, a purple spar quickly appeared in her hand, and she turned in front of the puppet, grabbing at its chest.

"The spar on the puppet is exhausted, everyone stop her, don't let her change it again!" The monk in black who was beaten by the puppet in green also woke up, overjoyed, shouting at Qin Luoyi rushed over, and the dazzling black and cyan mansion was even more radiant.

They all knew that this opportunity was fleeting and once in a thousand years, if they were to be exchanged for another spar, all of them would be out of luck.

Qin Luoyi didn't expect that the spar would run out so quickly and he had to replenish it in the middle of the game. Out of the corner of his eye, he saw several mansions attacking ferociously from a distance, and felt even more depressed.

Just thinking about whether to get into the bracelet for a while to avoid the blow, Song Wuhen had already walked away from the person who was fighting with him with a cold face, and rushed towards her, taking those attacks directly.

puff!
He is the peak cultivator of the Qing Mansion, although his cultivation level is slightly higher than that of the people in Qing Yi, he is only one person, how can he not withstand seven or eight mansions falling on him at the same time!Even though the jade mansion was on top of his head, there were countless jade-colored rays of light hanging down from his body, but they were also scattered, a mouthful of blood spewed out wildly, and his body fell heavily on the ground, leaving only a little faint breath.

Qin Luoyi was stunned, he didn't expect Song Wuhen to protect her with all his might... A strange color flashed in his pitch-black phoenix eyes, and at the moment when he was blocking the attack for himself, he quickly covered her for the puppet in Tsing Yi. Replaced the spar.

Powered by the spar, the green-clothed puppet became full of fighting power in an instant. Its powerful fists slammed hard at the pale and astonished black-clothed monks, and all the black-clothed monks hurried around.

Looking at Song Wuhen who was only out of breath, Qin Luoyi quickly squatted down, took out an eleventh-order super healing pill, and stuffed it into his mouth.Song Wuhen was seriously injured, and the Healing Pill with a slightly lower grade might not be able to save his life.

Song Wuhen didn't even have the strength to raise his eyelids. As soon as he took the elixir, he felt extremely cool, and it melted in an instant. A breath of vitality and vitality quickly spread throughout his body with the blood, quickly repairing his body. His body, which was so numb and insensible due to pain, gradually became conscious.

Song Wuhen, who had taken the eleventh-order healing pill, had that incomparably cool and vital breath, which made him wake up from his fainting consciousness. With great difficulty, his eyes opened slightly, and the corners of his mouth opened and closed. Yes, although it was moving, there was no sound. Qin Luoyi approached, and finally understood his meaning by reading his lips.

"Save the young master! Miss Qin... save the young master..."

After saying these words, he completely fainted. Qin Luoyi saw that he was so pale that there was no human color, and there was blood oozing from the corners of his lips, and his mood was a little complicated.

Undoubtedly, Song Wuhen is very loyal to Duanmu Changqing. She can see that Song Wuhen actually has a lot of dissatisfaction with sending herself away first. In his heart, his young master has always been the first From the fact that she is lying on the ground now, only the young master who never forgets him can be known, but even if he is dissatisfied, because of Duanmu Changqing's order, he will sacrifice his life to save him when danger comes. She... This was a big surprise for her!

Even though he was a Yufu cultivator, he couldn't hold back so many people attacking him at the same time. In such a critical situation, he still rushed over, and he must have made up his mind to die.Just because he didn't take the opportunity to hurt her, but saved herself - after all, if she died, no one would blame him for what happened just now.So she spared no expense to give him an eleventh-order healing pill, this man is worth her saving!
She threw the comatose Song Wuhen into the bracelet. He was seriously injured, and he should not be able to wake up in a short time, but he just took the eleventh-level healing pill, in case he has a special constitution and strong perseverance , Woke up early... To be on the safe side, Qin Luoyi still drugged him.

The remaining seven or eight black-clothed monks have already been beaten to death by the Tsing Yi puppet in just this moment. Fleeing in the direction of the inn.

The puppet in Tsing Yi received the order to kill them, so naturally they would not let them escape, and followed closely behind.

Qin Luoyi followed behind the Tsing Yi puppet.Before reaching the inn, the puppet in Tsing Yi ran out of spars again, and Qin Luoyi was completely speechless, so he had to change another one for him.

(End of this chapter)

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