Puppet cultivation, if you find the real one, I lose

While discussing the transaction with Guo Yuntian in Room 16, Chen Huan's consciousness moved and a figure stopped at the door of Room 8.

Chen Huan had a memory of this person, Feng Lucai, the elder supervisor of the Mission Hall.

He stopped at the door and took out the sound transmission jade talisman and said something, then the door of Room 8 opened and then quickly closed.

"Does the black-robed man's organization even have an insider in the Tianxing Sect?"

Chen Huan looked puzzled and asked.

He immediately stood up, picked up the wine glass on the table, and said to the few people:

"It is a great honor to meet you all this time. Mr. Guo, the cooperation is not true."

"After three months, I will send someone to Jiaoyu to complete the first 10 million yuan transaction."

"So, after finishing his glass of wine, Niu said goodbye."

"Thank you, Mr. Guo, for your hospitality.

Chen Huan finished the wine, declined Li Qing's offer to see him off, and left with a fist clasped.

"Uncle Fei, Uncle Hui, what do you think of this person?

Guo Yuntian looked at the closed door of the box and asked the two of them.

"His behavior was quite decent, unlike that of a commoner. He didn't even change his expression when he heard that you were a true disciple of the Six Sects."

"He said the deal will be done in March, and we will know in March."..................

On the other side, Chen Huan walked out of the box and headed straight towards Box No. 8.

""Knock, knock, knock."

Chen Huan knocked hard on the door.

"Who?"

A hoarse voice came from inside

"Checking water meter"

"With a"bang", Chen Huan kicked the door with all his strength, and sawdust scattered everywhere. He strode in directly.

Just as he stepped into the door, Chen Huan saw a huge hand of nothingness pinching him.

The hand was full of cold and twisted feeling, and there was almost no resistance. In an instant, Chen Huan turned into a handful of blood mist like fireworks.

The blood mist dissipated in the sun, and the black sword puppet picked up a storage ring with the tip of the sword.

He took it off and slowly put it on his index finger.

The white sword puppet quickly scanned the box.

There were four people in the box, standing in the black robe with a vigilant face, a woman sitting and lying on the table, a disciple of Tianxing Sect lying on the ground and fainted, and Feng Lucai who knelt on the ground with a face full of horror.

"Who are you?"

The mana on the black robe was surging, and a crescent-shaped scimitar was suspended in front of him.

Chen Huan didn't talk to him at all. The Dao rhyme of wind broke out in full force, and the black and white sword puppets attacked at the same time. A huge gust of wind suddenly rolled up, and then suddenly gathered together, and two crossed green sword beams slashed at the face of the black-robed man.

The black-robed man also reacted quickly. The crescent-shaped scimitar was twisted with a thick black color, and it lifted up towards the incoming sword beam. The sword beam actually changed its direction and flew towards the top of the head, which was quite like a little bit of effort.

The two green sword blades directly lifted the floor board, and they expanded a circle every time they flew a little higher, until they turned into dozens of feet and lifted the roof of the entire Fuhai Hotel, and exploded with a bang.

Chen Huan raised the corner of his mouth and looked at the black robe and said:

"You catch it, okay?"

"Now let's bet on who looks more like a rat."

The black-robed man's consciousness probed into the city, and his face suddenly changed.

Where the two sword energies exploded, a huge tornado suddenly appeared in the city, and a storm rolled up, with countless wind blades scattered into the city. These wind blades filled with the Dao rhyme of the Minor Success would kill anyone below the Nascent Soul stage.

First inside the restaurant, then on the street, the entire area was littered with corpses, countless escape lights fled everywhere, and fear and anger were everywhere.

"You!"

Before the man in black robe could say anything more, several terrifying auras of incarnation suddenly rose in the city, and a loud bell came from the sky:

"How dare you! Who dares to fight in the Glazed City?" The man in black robe was shocked and stretched out his hands to grab the woman on the table and Feng Lucai who was kneeling on the ground.

But Chen Huan seemed to have expected it. The black and white sword puppets stomped their feet at the same time, and countless wind belts wrapped the entire restaurant. Then they twisted suddenly, and the Fu Hai Restaurant collapsed like a twist.

The woman and Feng Lucai fell down at the same time.

The wind was so fast that the black and white sword puppets flashed out in an instant, and one puppet grabbed a person and floated in the air.

Seeing people being robbed, the light of the black-robed man's soul exploded, and a sense of oppression in his soul came over him instantly. Chen Huan's instinct to control the puppet's soul suddenly stiffened.

""The pressure of the Yuanshen!"

Almost at the same time, the crescent-shaped scimitar drew out a ribbon-like ethereal blade light, and slashed towards the nearest White Sword Puppet.

Chen Huan couldn't help but secretly say that he had miscalculated. After all, his soul was only in the late Yuanying period. Facing the Huashen period, which had already transformed his soul into a Yuanshen, he was directly suppressed for a while.

However, the two kinds of Dao rhyme in his soul shook at the same time at this moment, and he actually forcibly broke free from the pressure. The White Sword Puppet quickly rolled back to avoid the knife light.

But the moment the ethereal knife light passed by, it immediately turned back, like a jumping ball, flashing back and forth, faster and faster. The White Sword Puppet was possessed by the Dao rhyme of the wind, and dodged hundreds of times in a breath. In the end, one leg was still The knife cut him off at the knee level.

The black sword puppet attacked from behind the black-robed man at the same time. The spiral wind blades gathered at one point and stabbed straight out. The stab was extremely fast and took advantage of the gap between the black-robed man

's attacks. But the feeling of unloading came from the sword again, and the blade that was originally stabbing at the back of the head suddenly deviated.

Blood splattered and pierced through the black-robed man's shoulder blade.

The ripples on the shoulder twisted and stopped the wound instantly. The black-robed man took the sword head-on.

The twisted black lines went straight towards the white sword puppet, just to bully forward again and take down the white sword puppet.

But at this moment, two rays of light flashed continuously in the air and arrived in an instant.

Seeing this, Chen Huan immediately shouted:

"The devil from Fuhui City actually dared to come to Liuli City to cause trouble!"

The sound was like spring thunder, and half of the people in the city could hear it clearly.

When the black robe heard the words, the eyes under the robe suddenly surged with anger, but quickly calmed down, dark clouds appeared under his feet, and he rushed out of the city in a few seconds. When the two gods heard the words, their expressions changed, and they simultaneously attacked the black robe.

Chen Huan made a move, and the broken half of the leg flew up instantly. He glanced at it and saw bubbles coming out of the broken end, which was pitch black. After putting it into the storage ring, he looked at Feng Lucai in his hand again.

Just now, in order to avoid that sword technique, he carried this guy and flashed back and forth hundreds of times at high speed in a breath. Fortunately, he was a Yuanying after all, so he was still alive. It

's just that his eyes were white and he was foaming at the mouth.

Without too much delay, Chen Huan's two puppets also turned into streams of light and flew out of the city quickly.

It was not easy to find the black robe, so he couldn't let him run away, although this guy was unexpectedly strong.

Soon after leaving the city, he heard a rumbling sound in the distance, accompanied by the roar of beasts, the cry of birds, and hissing sounds

"Oh, that black-robed man is really unlucky. The elder of the Beast Taming Peak is the one guarding Liuli City this time."

After reuniting with his physical body, he asked the White Sword Puppet and the Golden Core Puppet to take Feng Lucai and the woman away from here, while the Black Sword Puppet stayed.

The inscriptions in his body dimmed, and the Black Sword Puppet's entire aura was like an ordinary stone. He found a hillside and lay on it, quietly watching the battle between the great monks of the Divine Transformation stage.

The scene suddenly became lively when the elder of the Beast Taming Peak entered the field. There were actually 8 spirit beasts, two of which were level 5, and the rest were all level 4.

In addition, the one from Feiyu Pavilion was surrounded by hundreds of feather flying blades. For a moment, it was too much to watch, and the black-robed man was almost being suppressed.

However, the black-robed man was He is actually a being who has comprehended the rhyme of Tao. His swamp-like stance can always defuse attacks in great danger.

If it were two ordinary gods, he would not be afraid, but with two fifth-level monsters, it would be like four gods fighting one.

The monster Qingjinhou's scales seemed indestructible. Every time the black robe drew his sword, it would directly rush forward to take it, followed by the erratic sneak attacks of the Yan Yao Falcon.

The beastmaster was more like a nanny. Every time the six Yuanying monsters were cut by the blade, a green light would appear on the body of the elder of the Beastmaster Peak, and then the monsters would become lively again.

"Hey, the Wind Rhythm."

Chen Huan was surprised. This was the first time he saw someone use the Wind Rhythm.

Just when he couldn't take off the black robe, the middle-aged elder of Feiyu Pavilion's robes fluttered, and hundreds of feather blades suddenly merged into a silver spear.

The spear came out like a dragon, and Chen Huan only felt the whistling sound in the field, like a meteor passing by, instantly piercing through the black robe.

"Is this a strong wind?"

Chen Huan stood up slightly and stared at the man in black robe.

But the man in black robe seemed to be very fragile. He was hit by the shot and fell from the air as if he was dead.

"Dead?"

Some people couldn't believe it.

Sure enough, the black robe fell to the ground, snapped, and broke into several pieces. It turned out to be a puppet.

"This black-robed man is not the one Senior Brother Sun met earlier."

The elder of the Beast Taming Peak, Liu Ji, landed, picked up the puppet fragments on the ground, took a look and said

"Brother Liu, do you know what kind of power this person belongs to?" asked Zhao Mingcheng, the elder of Feiyu Pavilion.

Liu Ji shook his head:

"It seems that the force that appeared inexplicably not long ago has not only appeared in Tianxingzhou, but also in other states."

Zhao Mingcheng thought for a while:

"Indeed, there was a report in Feiyunzhou that a man in black robes had kidnapped several monks. I don’t know why."

Putting away the puppet on the ground, Liu Ji said to Zhao Mingcheng:

"Let's go back to the city. This puppet has fled a thousand miles away. Let's go ask the person who had his first fight with this black robe."