"Hahahahaha" Although the puppet had no smile on his face, the laughter was very loud: "Who can you, a boy at the peak of Qi refining know?"

"But a puppet ear that has been refined by someone! What's the point of talking about cultivation!" Xiao Hua sneered. {Book friends uploaded and updated}

"Putao? Hahaha" the laughter was even more, and it was simply mocking: "Ignorance child! This is my magical possession technique! If my body was here, I would have slapped you to death with one palm!"

"The art of possession of divine thoughts?" Xiao Hua was slightly slackened. He knew nothing about the art of puppets, but he knew so much. He waved his hand and said, "If you are a senior expert, please show up, otherwise I will face a puppet, and I can't talk about a senior!"

"Hahaha, you guy is stubborn!" The puppet sneered: "If you can come here, I'm afraid you will follow my traces! Well, it should be those puppet fragments torn by space cracks! Since you have gained my favor, then return them to me now!"

As he spoke, runes flowed around the puppet, and a faint green aura arose on the puppet, quickly gathering in the puppet's hands!

"Go!" The puppet heard a sudden shout, and a sword light like a flying sword flew out of his hand and stabbed in an extremely fast manner.

"Hey, how can your spell not be affected by the power of the Yuanmagnetic power?" Xiao Hua was slightly shocked and asked, while his body swinged in the air. The swing was like a hammer hanging in the air, as if it was slow and fast, and it seemed that it was easy to flash the sword light!

"Hehe, if you tell me why you are not affected by the power of this primordial magnetism, I will tell you the reason!" The puppet's voice also replied unexpectedly.

Xiao Hua himself didn't know why he was not affected by the power of the Yuanmagnetic, so how could he answer him?

With a sudden shout, "It's not polite to come and go!" He waved the Prajna heavy sword and rushed to the puppet from a strange angle!

"The puppet was not nervous at all, and waved his hand. A shiny little blue shield was born in his hand, and he held it casually, blocking the front of the Prajna Sword.

"Hehe!" There was no change in Xiao Hua's face, but he was very happy.

After the Prajna heavy sword hit the small shield, with a loud "click", the light green shield was actually hit by the Prajna heavy sword into dozens of bright green fragments, and the "brush" sound fell into the air!

"Oh. Are you born with divine power?" The puppet was slightly surprised, and there was a sense of joy in his mouth: "Or... are you physical cultivation?"

Hearing the joy in the puppet's mouth, Xiao Hua felt a little uneasy, his eyes rolled, and he smiled: "What do you think so much? The one who hides his head and tail... is not considered open and honest!"

"Hahaha, open and honest! What time has it been. **-< Shuhai Pavilion >-* I'll tell me this!" The puppet smiled loudly. He slapped his hand, and a blue sword more than three inches long appeared in his hand. He waved his hand and stabbed him again.

How could Xiao Hua be afraid of it? His body swayed and he was fighting with him easily in the air!

The previous puppets, except for the four human-shaped puppets, still stood in four directions, surrounding Xiao Hua and the puppet. The other puppets sank into the ground and disappeared!

Regarding close-up fighting, Xiao Hua claimed to be the second, and I am afraid no one dared to claim to be the first. In just half a cup of tea, Xiao Hua had already figured out the details of the puppet clearly. Then, Xiao Hua did not hesitate, "pa" three sticks in a row, forcing the puppet to connect with the flying sword. His entire body was shocked by Xiao Hua and fell several feet behind!

"Hahaha" Xiao Hua laughed loudly, and his body flew to the side of the puppet like a slight smoke. He waved his hand and shouted, "Let me take a stick!"

The puppet lost balance. But his left hand still raised the flying sword, trying to block the Prajna heavy sword.

The loud "bang" sound was as Xiao Hua expected. The flying sword had no power to fight back under the Prajna heavy sword, and was immediately smashed to pieces! The puppet fell from mid-air faster!

"Come on...you!" Xiao Hua's figure accelerated again, and suddenly rushed to the puppet. He stretched his hand to the puppet's shoulder. His divine thoughts came out and he actually put the puppet in the storage bag!!!

"Hahaha!" Seeing that Xiao Hua succeeded in his plan, he did not hesitate and turned his whole body to fly towards the hurricane passage.

Xiao Hua's action was really fast and definitely beyond the expectations of others. Four puppets surrounded the surroundings and there was no time to react.

Seeing Xiao Hua skipping over a puppet's head, he snatched it with his hands, and still put the standing puppet into the storage bag with an unfulfilled desire...

Just before Xiao Hua's figure flew to the passage, he was about to sweep in, and a light green light flew out from the ground in front of the passage, stabbing Xiao Hua's legs several times faster than the flying sword in the puppet's hand just now!

"It's broken!" Xiao Hua felt a secret crying when he saw the green flying sword stabbing out. He waved the Prajna heavy sword in his hand, and with a "click", the two swords touched one. However, the flying sword just rushed forward slantedly, but it was not as shattered as Xiao Hua expected!

Seeing that Xiao Hua was knocking the flying sword away, his figure continued to rush towards the passage!

"Swoosh, swosh, swosh..." After several sounds, four light green flying swords suddenly appeared in front of Xiao Hua's eyes, shuttled through the air like a net, blocking Xiao Hua in the air!

"This..." Xiao Hua's eyes shrank slightly, and he watched the five flying swords swim in the air, and the expression on his face was extremely ugly!

"Hahaha, what a bold boy!" A familiar voice from Xiao Hua came from behind him, which was the sound from the puppet just now!

"Huh?" Xiao Hua suddenly turned around and saw an old man wearing a green Taoist robe with a gray hair and a thin face standing there with sarcastic expression on his face.

"Mid-stage foundation building!" Xiao Hua looked at the old man's cultivation level, and the surprise on his face disappeared.

"What awesome boy!" The old man looked at Xiao Hua with interest and sneered: "Your name is Xiao Hua? Is it a disciple of the Yulei Sect?"

"Not bad!" Xiao Hua's heart was shocked. It turned out that this monk had already paid attention to him. He remembered the name he had reported here and quickly arched his hand: "Senior, who is the monk from, please give him a name!"

"How can I tell you the name of me easily?" The old man sneered: "I didn't expect that the disciples of Yulei Sect still have physical cultivation and the habit of holding hands! Hehe, if I hadn't set up this Qingyuan Sword Formation in advance, I'd probably have run away long ago?"

"Qingyuan Sword Formation?" Xiao Hua was slightly stunned. When he passed by, he saw several flying swords swimming in the air. He smiled bitterly. The monk had never appeared. He fought with him with a puppet alone. He thought he was looking for Zhong Yao's breasts and didn't care about him. Who knew that he had set up a sword formation near the passage and waited for him to fall into the trap.

The sword formation is a formation among flying swords. Once it falls into it, it will not be faced with one or two flying swords alone. Xiao Hua just heard of it.

"What's wrong? I'm scared!" Seeing Xiao Hua's expression change, the monk sneered: "Do you think my puppet is so easy to take away? Take out the puppet quickly. I can also consider mercy on your life, otherwise I will wait until I capture you, the pain of soul searching cannot be relieved by begging for mercy!"

"Hmph" Xiao Hua felt aroused when he saw the monk mentioning the puppet and sneered: "This is not the place for seniors. I am just here to see why I am such a killer to me? Your puppet is not the enemy of my younger generation, so it will naturally belong to me. If the senior captures my younger generation, I will destroy the puppet immediately before being captured!"

"Hmph!" A sharp look flashed across the monk's eyes, and a feeling of regret arises in his heart. He attaches great importance to his puppet and is also confident. He never expected that Xiao Hua could easily defeat the puppet and even take it away.

"How is it, senior, if you let me go, I will make a bloody oath. When I pass the passage behind me, I will definitely release this puppet!" Xiao Hua secretly rejoices in his heart and whispered.

"In my hands, in my sword formation, how can you fight back?" The old man sneered, slapped his hand, and a foundation-building pressure came towards Xiao Hua, and the sword technique was constantly shot out from his hands. He was as gentle as a flying sword like a swimming fish, and immediately became fierce and flew towards Xiao Hua from all directions!

"Roar" Xiao Hua had long been paying attention to the old man's pressure, which was also the only thing he was afraid of. Seeing that the pressure was not affected by the power of the Yuan magnetic force, he sighed in his heart, and the powerful Vajra Dharma body shook and took it out of his body!

"Ah? True Spirit Bloodline? True Spirit Dharma Body?" Seeing Xiao Hua's Dharma Body, the old man was stunned and blurted out.

"True Spirit Bloodline? True Spirit Dharma Body?" Xiao Hua was slightly tilted, but the situation was urgent at this time, and he was too lazy to answer. The Vajra Dharma Body showed that it was blocking the old man's foundation-building pressure!

"Go" the old man pointed his hand, and several flying swords flashed with light green sword light and stabbed Xiao Hua, and said with a grim smile: "Since it is the legendary true spirit bloodline, that's even better. Pulling out the true blood from your bloodline is for me to use it, which is definitely more effective than what Zhong Yao's breasts!"

"I'm afraid you won't succeed!" Xiao Hua made his heart aside, waved his Dharma body and hit the flying flying sword, while he waved the Prajna heavy sword and attacked the old man directly.

"How can you guess the magical powers of foundation-building monks?" The old man smiled and rubbed his hands. The flying sword avoided the fists of the Dharma body and stabbed Xiao Hua one by one. A green light appeared around him, gradually condensed into an elliptical light cover, three inches thick, blocking the Prajna heavy sword.

"Go!" Xiao Hua knew that the light shield condensed the true energy of the foundation-building cultivator. Although his heavy sword of Prajna can resist, he may not be able to break it. Moreover, several sharp flying swords have approached him. If he does not fight back, his life will be difficult to protect. So Xiao Hua opened his mouth and the green and red Zhu Meng also flew out... To be continued...
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