Anyone who sees the white-robed young man for the first time will never think of him as a puppet - as long as they don't see his "sketching process".

A pair of eyes as black as stars brought the whole person to life.

The spirituality in his eyes makes one have no doubt that he has his own thoughts, his own stories.

It's just that at the moment when this white-robed young general was completely formed, Gu Xiao closed his eyes and fell directly to the back.

Wei Liangdong caught him unsurprisingly.

And to see this result......

Although he had lost another combat power, Mo Crow felt a sense of relief.

After all, the Dou Realm must also be supported by the Dao Realm. I realized it, and I couldn't show it without enough strength.

For different monks, the five layers of artistic conception have different names and different forms of expression. For example, the second layer of the artistic conception of sword cultivation is a condensed appearance, while the second layer of the artistic conception of Confucian cultivation and metaphysical cultivation are all random transformation (the form of expression is somewhat different), but if you want to say that the third layer of artistic conception is "artistic conception psychic"!

The problem is that if you want to support the artistic conception of the psychic, you have to have the Dao realm of the Jindan period.

Gu Xiao can use the artistic conception to channel spirit in the righteous period corresponding to the foundation building, which is really against common sense. Even if there is any secret method...... Sure enough, there is also an overdraft of strength, which is more reasonable.

Otherwise, it will make people wonder if this is Lin Yunrui's personal disciple - a spiritual puppet that was directly piled out of the red dust and fire fire?

If you come across someone with a great background, at least someone like Mo Crow, it's hard to attribute it to a coincidence.

Moreover, although Gu Xiao fell. The strength of the white horse player he created with all his might. Maybe it's even higher than himself.

This young general looked at the "creator" who fell on Wei Liangdong, and he didn't even linger much, and he didn't even mention the horse. With a gun, it rushed out in one direction, which was simply the combat power of sword cultivation in the late stage of sword introduction, which could be called invincible!

――At the same time as creating this young general, Gu Xiao also used "candlelight". This special pupil technique also told Gu Xiao that the "core" was there. And the news that Gu Xiao got was directly reflected in the young general's mind. He didn't need a crow to show him the way.

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Mo Crow didn't feel that he had done useless work, and nodded at Lang Yue.

Langyue still said. "You can bring those two with you. We're good at melee. ”

Wei Liangdong and Nalan Jinghui glanced at each other and smiled bitterly, but they also had to agree with what Rong Yue said. If something happens. These two "half-sword cultivators" are more suitable for coping. Now that they have come together, of course, they have to give full play to their strengths.

But Nalan Jinghui actually sneered at Wei Liangdong.

Wei Liangdong understood in seconds, and shook contrivedly.

Of course he understood what his friend meant, he was saying. If the person he was going to bring was him. Custody also gives him a taste of being picked behind!

It's a pity that he's going to bring a girl.

Wei Liangdong carried Gu Xiao on his back, and made a small counterattack, "Men and women don't kiss." ”

Nalan Jinghui's face darkened.

Wei Liangdong meant that he couldn't carry Gu Xiao on his back and bring other girls. And of course. Nalan Jinghui had no choice but to admit that he was unlucky, one on each side, picked up Yuanyu and Jieqin, held them on both sides, and kept up with the large army.

-- Anyway, they still have "words". This environment is not suitable for "books" either!

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For a long time, the mastermind behind the scenes has not spoken again.

Thinking about Gu Xiao's hand, it was also beyond his expectations. The strength was beyond his control. He just kept mobilizing those puppets to consume the power of the young man in white.

The puppets who have gone one after the other prove that he has been paying attention.

However, those puppets who are always defeated by one blow reveal a bit of the powerlessness of the mastermind behind the scenes.

Mo Crow followed behind the white-clothed young man, watching him move forward, and breathed a sigh of relief again.

Controlling the puppet is similar to controlling the demon beast, controlling the puppet in the early stage of foundation building, or you can control several at the same time, but if you want to talk about the control of the Dao realm, for example, the control of the Jindan period in the late stage of foundation building, then unfortunately, it is good to be able to control it with a single blow.

Therefore, the level of the controller can be roughly seen from the puppet.

Judging from the puppets that have appeared so far, the Dao realm of the person behind the scenes is about the middle stage of foundation building. As long as you can find someone, it's not a big problem to kill the other party.

The biggest problem is only ......

How many puppets are there, and how long can this white horse boy Gu Xiao make up last!

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Unfortunately, things didn't go that smoothly after all. After all, this is a cave of ancient monks. Even if it is a leftover building, it is not the type that the monks of the foundation period can demolish and relocate at will.

Although it was not as strong as the place where the sword cultivator was confined to it, for a monk in the foundation building period, if he destroyed it all the way in order to walk in a straight line, he was afraid that he would be exhausted after passing through a few walls.

Therefore, even if the white horse boy has been supporting for longer than Mo Crow imagined, even Mo Yao and Lang Yue have to help reduce the pressure on the white horse player......

But since they had to run in a bending environment, when the figure of the white horse general was close to translucent,

There is still a considerable distance from the core location!

It was at this time, passing through a large space that was no longer visible what it had been doing, and there were traces of the battle everywhere - and the mastermind behind it finally appeared.

A man in a Taoist robe but with an ordinary appearance stood on their way.

And beside him, there were seven or eight puppets around him.

On top of that, when you get to this place, the peachy mist gets a lot thicker!

The white horse junior didn't know whether to measure the strength and find it tricky, or to wait for the people behind, and when there were still a few feet away from these people, he stopped his horse.

"Huh. The man chuckled, "A group of remnants defeated. ”

Indeed, there are only a few people who have come to the Communist Party, and now three have fainted -- the weakest ones have been removed, but the strongest ones have also been removed. It can be called a remnant of the defeated army.

But Confucian cultivation has always been a loser who doesn't lose the battle, and he doesn't lose when he loses, Nalan Jinghui immediately threw the two girls in his hand and laughed, "I don't know who it is, we won't dare to come out until our strength is halved." ”

The man was not ashamed at all, and still smiled, "Who made me not a Confucian cultivator?"

The implication is that Confucianism is reckless, brave and unscrupulous.

Nalan Jinghui was so angry that his teeth itched.

But just as he was about to fight back verbally, the translucent figure in front of him seemed to disappear all of a sudden. He was taken aback, and he couldn't say what he wanted to say.

If the white horse dissipates at this moment, this situation is really not easy to do!

Fortunately......

Nalan Jinghui opened his eyes and found that it was just the translucent war horse that had disappeared. The white-clothed young man was still standing there, his figure condensed a little. Moreover, the gun in his hand also disappeared, and he pulled out the sword at his waist with his backhand......!