Martial Sovereign of Myriad Realms

Ye Feng didn't expect this to happen. Seven silver puppets who had lost their targets gathered towards him, which made him face a great crisis.

One against seven, this kind of thing can't be done.

Ye Feng hurriedly used the "Kunpeng Jiutian body method" to create a residual shadow, and the body took off from the round platform for the first time.

I didn't expect that a big war would end in failure on my side. Ye Feng sighed slightly and kept looking at the blue pneumatic beads on the round platform not far away.

Such a strange treasure is in front of me, but I can only give up. I'm really unwilling to think about it.

However, seeing the seven glittering silver puppets lined up, Ye Feng and early Tang Xue had no choice but to give up. When they were going to leave, suddenly, a gray figure flashed in place and directly entered the round platform without stopping.

"Boom..."

The seven silver puppets all rioted.

Ye Feng opened his eyes in horror, but Xue in the early Tang Dynasty looked at the gray figure and couldn't help blurting out two words: "is it him?"

It turned out that this figure was the sloppy Taoist who wanted to form a team with himself.

What does he want to do?

Suicide?

With the power of Shi Guanghua, he can only fight one against five. This sloppy Taoist directly fights one against seven?

How is this... Possible?

However, the situation may not be as bad as Ye Feng thought. After the sloppy Taoist jumped into the round platform, the figure moved as fast as thunder. He held a long sword in his right hand. The long sword looked rusty and had nothing special. However, it danced in the Taoist's hand. The sword Qi aroused by it could hit a nearby silver puppet with each blow, Can lead the steps of crooked silver puppets.

The seven puppets seem to have become seven pieces. Driven by the sword intentionally or unintentionally, they sometimes stay where they are, and sometimes they are murderous. How to act and how to attack depends on the mind of the Taoist priest. At this moment, it seems that the seven puppets are not monsters who want to kill people, but seven dance companions. With the help of the sword, they form a set of fierce fighting Attack and defend Kaijia's chess game.

The long sword in the Taoist's hand looks neither tough nor powerful like an iron rod.

But each step was so skillful that the seven puppets were powerful and had nowhere to show.

Ye Feng and Tang chuxue were stunned. What they saw in front of them was as if the seven puppets had really become clay carved puppets and were under the mercy of the Taoist priest.

It's like there are lines involved in them. The puppets are connected in a row to form a strange picture, which affects the hearts of Ye Feng and Xue in the early Tang Dynasty.

Suddenly, the sloppy Taoist priest laughed, and the nearest puppet suddenly froze at his feet. It turned out that the Taoist priest shot a spell and pasted it on the puppet.

In an instant, the puppet was like being fixed in shape. Then the Taoist left hand showed the dust of his residual hair and rolled up the puppet's silver stick. After rolling and throwing, the silver stick flew out and hit another puppet behind.

The silver puppet hit by the collision was unimpeded. However, to Ye Feng's surprise, the puppet without a long stick fell down in an instant, and then there was a roar, which directly scattered into a fragmented pile.

"What? The driving force of this silver puppet comes from the weapon in his hand?"

Seeing this scene, Ye Feng couldn't understand it. Suddenly, a suddenly realized expression appeared on his face.

If the black iron puppet's energy comes from the eye pupil demon fire, the array eye of the silver puppet is the silver stick in his hand. As long as it gets rid of its weapons, the puppet will lose its fighting power.

It's unexpected.

"Dog Yuanling, in a word, it has to be so complicated."

Ye Feng clenched his teeth and scolded angrily. At the same time, he jumped up. If the sloppy Taoist was allowed to clean up the remaining six puppets alone, where would the blue Qiyun beads have his share?

Seeing Ye Feng's horizontal hand, the Taoist priest didn't talk nonsense. He continued to stimulate the sword spirit and involved the other puppets. From time to time, he used the spell that made the silver puppets Pause briefly, and then rolled up their silver giant sticks.

When he got rid of the four silver puppets, Ye Feng did his best to fight the weapons in the hands of the two puppets. Since then, all the seven silver puppets have been destroyed.

Ye Feng sat down on the ground. Such a high-intensity battle made him almost collapse.

I don't know how many sticks I got, but I finally insisted on winning.

The sloppy Taoist smiled and walked to the round platform. As he walked, he said, "I can't see that you do have two brushes. Although many people know that the short board of silver puppets is their weapon, it's very difficult to do this."

"My little brother is really stronger than many martial artists who enter the underground dragon tomb. If... Well, your requirements are not so harsh, I would like to form a team with my little brother..."

Two cyan air beads entered the Taoist's palm and floated there quietly.

"Lin Tujue! At least I've got two puppets. You don't want to swallow the benefits alone?"

Ye Feng said with a tired face.

"Yo, I didn't expect you to recognize me. It seems that I still have some fame among the seven Holy Land warriors..." the sloppy Taoist shook his head with pride.

Listening to his confirmation, Ye Feng was speechless for a moment.

To tell the truth, when Ye Feng first saw him, he didn't think that this sloppy Taoist was Lin Tujue of the astrology.

This young Taoist is really untidy.

It's hard to think that this is one of the famous four little geniuses with a third of the hair, a rusty sword and a tattered Taoist robe.

However, although I know the weaknesses of the silver puppets, I can swim freely under the seven puppets by relying on the sword. There is no doubt that my strength is not comparable to that of ordinary people.

In addition, his sword moves are brilliant and unpredictable, which is clearly the well-known "great Luoxing elephant sword technique". The great Luoxing elephant sword is a unique skill of astrology, not the core disciple of the sect. He has no chance to practice.

"Swords are like stars and ten thousand swords are like chess."

Ye Feng has seen Lin Xie use this sword technique, but it's a pity that Lin Xie's "big Luoxing elephant sword" is not a little less than the scruffy Taoist priest in front of him, regardless of its artistic conception or power.

In this way, it is not difficult to infer that this sloppy Taoist must be "Lin Tujue", one of the four little geniuses.

"If you want to form a team, you have to follow my distribution method..." Ye Feng said reluctantly.

In fact, he didn't want to go with an expert like Lin Tujue. After all, Ye Feng died in the star view of "Lin Xie". Both of them are surnamed Lin. they are from the same school. Maybe they are relatives who can't beat eight poles. In case they are exposed, Ye Feng thinks to himself that he is not Lin Tujue's opponent anyway