Legendary Pharmacist

The eastern defensive front led by Yan Hua was also tense and solemn. Seeing the rough soil puppet approaching wobbly, Ren Hua turned her head and gave Elder Ren Zhanfeng a wink.

Ren Zhanfeng understood in his heart, left the battle line and walked to the front, and drew out a chi-long dagger hanging on the left hem of his robe.

Start with vigor, sword intent bursts out, and the unpretentious fine steel dagger suddenly splits into five sword lights. The sword light wraps around the dagger itself, and with its arms waving, it flies into the air, slashing upwards to a height of more than twenty feet.

Immediately afterwards, it fell to the ground like a torrential rain, turned around from the air, and stabbed the head and face of a native doll in front.

The Rolling Clouds Falling Rain Sword, Wen Jianzong's basic sword technique, is also an essential skill that disciples must hone. But the disciple's cultivation base is not good, and he needs multiple physical swords to use it, and the blade cuts the wind with one handle.

Papa, papa, papa, the sword light flew down and hit the target. Under the rain of swords, the shambling earth doll shattered to pieces like a snowman hit by a stone.

What's the matter, this thing is so fragile? Blade Zhanfeng looked dumbfounded, and glanced at his hands in disbelief, maybe he used too much force in his moves.

Impossible, I didn't increase my strength, and I didn't use the power of heaven and earth above the divine realm. It is purely attacking with Qi Jin around the Qi Brilliance Realm, releasing this move of the Sword of Rolling Clouds and Falling Rain.

In the distance, there are other similar earth puppets wriggling out of the scorched earth, stretching their limbs. If all the dolls were as vulnerable as the ones they attacked, why would they build a defensive line?

A sect elder in the False God Realm can be wiped out with a wave of his hand, and there is no threat at all.

"Look, that thing can be restored!" A voice behind him reminded Ren Zhanfeng, and he hurriedly looked up to check, and found that the shattered soil doll was being pieced together little by little.

It was at this moment that he discovered that the red ball on the chest of the original native doll was a stone that was so red and hot that it almost melted.

This stone seems to have some kind of suction, pulling the scorched earth around it and reassembling it into a human form. The puppet began to walk again, this time it seemed to adapt to its body better, and its moving speed became much faster.

Got it, the red stone on the chest should be the core. Ren Zhanfeng's eyes froze, he stretched his hands forward and held out the sword-drawing hand formula, and pulled the fine steel short sword back with vigor.

Keeping his eyes fixed on the swaying posture of the doll's movement, he entered the sword again with vigor, bursting out with sword light.

"Piercing the Sky Sword!" Bang, there was a sound like a ball bursting in the air, and at the same time, a circle of pale air burst from Ren Zhanfeng's hand.

As if fired by a cannon, the dagger smashed into the air with an obvious airflow impact trajectory, and hit the earth puppet's chest in an instant.

Pa, the sound of the impact was very crisp, and the puppet's chest was directly punched with a fist-sized hole by the dagger. The red-hot stone was also pierced by the sword point, and burst in mid-air, turning into flaming stone cinders.

After the fiery red stone was broken, the earth puppet stopped walking suddenly, and then its body structure collapsed rapidly.

Like dry sand that has lost its cohesion, the doll turns into a puddle of dirt in a blink of an eye and re-mixes with the earth.

Sure enough, the red stone hidden in the chest is the core, destroying the core can destroy the doll.

Ren Zhanfeng looked at his palm, clenched it and opened it again, and estimated the attack strength released by the Kongkong sword move just now.

Soon he came to a conclusion: "Pass it on! The core defenses of these soil lumps are not strong, and the core can be crushed with an attack of 70% power at the Qi Yao level." Discovered, quickly passed to both sides of the defensive front.

Passive defense, of course, is not as good as active offense. It is not yet known what these weird earth puppets will do when they approach, but it is always wrong to smash them in advance.

The cultivators on all defensive fronts began to actively release offensive moves. The lights of swords and swords shone brightly, like sharp needles, piercing through the densely packed crowd of earth puppets.

The defense seemed very simple, and the originally suppressed and tense atmosphere in the crowd also relaxed. There are many strong people here, and there are many masters here. The threat of these broken things is not much greater than that of ants.

Soon, Zheng Qiu rushed to the defensive line, where Qianyunzong and Qianqi Yinbao led the team in the south.

"Zilin, how's the situation?" Zheng Qiu was the first to find, of course, Mingkong Zilin, standing beside her were seven or eight elders of Qianyunzong.

Among them, Mingkong Aoqing is commanding the practitioners who are good at precise attacks in the defensive front. Let those cultivators accurately smash the red stones in the chest of the soil dolls, and kill them one by one.

Seeing Zheng Qiu, a bright smile appeared on Zi Lin's face, as warm as a spring breeze. However, this smile only lasted for two breaths. She covered her small mouth and coughed twice deliberately, and her expression returned to her high-ranking seriousness.

Zheng Qiu secretly laughed in his heart, after all, he is the lord of Qianyun Sect, so he still has to put on airs in public.

Zilin pointed to the earth dolls that kept falling in front of the defense line, and said: "The current situation is good. The defense of these dolls is very poor, and the core hardness is not high. Although there are a lot of them, we destroy them quickly, so there is no pressure to block them. "Zi Lin's words reassured Zheng Qiu, but the native dolls in front of the front line couldn't see the side at a glance, and they kept staggering towards this side from a distance.

It seems that the outside of the base of this mountain has been completely filled with earth dolls, and it will never be completely killed. At the same time, Gu Ya has already called the first batch of eleven practitioners to go to the teleportation array.

Zhenjiu, who stayed behind in the teleportation formation, used Meteor Streaming Shadow to activate the formation and sent people to the Great Wilderness Spirit Vein Cave. The silver light of the teleportation array rises, so eye-catching under the dark sky, it instills confidence in all practitioners.

The teleportation has begun, and it is only a matter of time before a safe evacuation, everyone has a chance. Seemingly stimulated by the scene of teleportation light, the puppet, who was staggering forward, suddenly became irritable.

The puppet spread its legs, supported the crude dirt body and ran. The arms are waving wildly, staggering to maintain the balance that may be lost at any time.

The puppet is like a runaway cart without horses, rushing towards the defensive line in an almost frantic manner.

Seeing the sudden acceleration of the puppet, the relaxed expressions on everyone's faces froze and stiffened instantly. Ganqing's native puppet just now walked unsteadily, and its steps were shaky and unsteady, all of which were deceptive illusions.

"Don't mess around, attack in a range, push these things back! Prepare the heaven and earth crystals, and activate the formation at any time..." Ming Kong Aoqing reacted quickly, and ordered loudly to stabilize the mentality of all the practitioners, so as to avoid self-disruption.

The members of the cultivators who just made a move to kill the soil puppet immediately changed their attack method, changing their sword light to sweep.

A mixture of colorful lights swept across the scorched earth, and the puppets rushing to the front were all cut off in the middle.

The impact even shattered the body that had been cut in two, and sprinkled it into the ground like grains of sand. Like a scythe harvesting wheat, the dolls rushing ahead were swept away, revealing a large open space again.

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