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Unless this puppet man also has special pupil magic powers like Bai Yi'er and Zilian, he will definitely not be able to see through his disguise.

He had the courage to ask.

It's just that this puppet man ignored Tang Mingyang, and still stood quietly next to him, his eyes were empty, his pupils were not focused, he was standing there, and when you didn't look at him, you wouldn't notice his existence.

"He ignores us."

Tu Qingqing whispered.

Tang Mingyang's eyes rolled, and he was still wondering in his heart, was this puppet specifically coming for him?

At this moment, four sword lights flew down from the sky.

Each sword light was wrapped in a Xuanyuan Sixfold Yin Body Realm martial cultivator, who obviously came to the Sword Shrine Land to hunt for treasure.

After these people saw the surrounding environment clearly, they didn't have time to be surprised by the wonders and wonders of the Sword Shrine Land, and after they found Tang Mingyang, they hurriedly saluted in fear.

"See...... Seen seniors. ”

Four people worship the road.

You must know that the lord in front of you is the one who kills the strong man who robs the law.

"I'm not a senior here, the one behind you is. Go and pay homage to him. ”

Tang Mingyang's eyes rolled, and his divine sense transmitted to these four people.

The four of them turned around, only to find that there was another person behind them, and they were almost like seeing ghosts, and if they hadn't seen them with their own eyes, they wouldn't have felt the breath of this person at all.

"Participation...... See seniors. ”

The four of them did not dare to slack off, and hurried to salute.

Tang Mingyang carefully observed the puppet man's expression, and found that his expressionless face and unfocused pupils were the same from beginning to end.

Seeing that the puppet man ignored them, the four of them were nervous and frightened, and couldn't help but look at Tang Mingyang again.

"Senior ......"

They called Tang Mingyang's predecessors again.

Tang Mingyang still continued to transmit his divine sense and said: "I have said it, I am not a senior here, and I can't be the master, I also have to listen to that senior." ”

"Uh......"

These four people were confused again, because Tang Mingyang was mysterious and powerful, so they still had preconceived notions that Tang Mingyang and the person behind him were in the same group.

The four of them asked the puppeteer again, but the puppeteer remained silent.

They looked at Tang Mingyang again, and saw that Tang Mingyang didn't pay attention to them.

"Since the seniors didn't tell us, then we'll take our leave."

The four of them had the courage to say reads;

Tang Mingyang didn't say a word, but in fact, he was already secretly observing the puppet man's every move.

Sure enough, as expected, when the four people wanted to leave, the puppeteer's voice sounded again. （

"Escape, die!"

The three cold words are now piercing into the sea of consciousness of these four people like a sharp sword, but they are strangely without half a killing intent.

Also, when people want to pinch and kill ants, how can they show their killing intent?

"Seniors, we ......"

The four of them were frightened and looked at Tang Mingyang again, they thought this was what Tang Mingyang meant.

"I've said it all, I'm not a senior here. I'll tell you the truth, I'm threatened by this guy and can't leave here. ”

Only then did Tang Mingyang transmit his consciousness and tell the truth to these four people.

After the actions of these four people, Tang Mingyang verified at least one thing, that is, the puppet people did not come for him.

He breathed a sigh of relief inwardly.

But the ominous premonition in my heart gradually intensified.

"What? Don't...... Could it be that if the predecessors cultivated like this, they should also be subject to this person? ”

Some people had the courage to spread the word to Tang Mingyang, in their opinion, Tang Mingyang could even be killed by robbing the law.

"Humph!"

Tang Mingyang snorted coldly, not wanting to say more.

The four of them were so frightened that they didn't dare to ask more.

At this moment, several sword lights fell from the sky again, and each sword light wrapped a person in it.

Just like before, after these people found Tang Mingyang, they all saluted in fear, and then asked if they could leave.

For this reason, Tang Mingyang had to take the trouble to explain.

The result is the same, whenever someone wants to leave, the puppeteer utters the words "flee or die".

Tang Mingyang was also troublesome, so he simply worked with Tu Qingqing to change his appearance again and change his breath.

He found that by doing so, the puppeteers did not stop and even ignored his actions.

Slowly, more martial arts cultivators who came towards the land of the sword mound descended.

This time, these people couldn't recognize Tang Mingyang, but when they saw a large group of strong people standing around, they were all vigilant, and some people wanted to leave afterwards.

The puppeteer's voice rang out again.

Some people were stunned, and some powerful people didn't think so.

However, when those who disagreed were only a few hundred meters away, several flying swords shot out from the puppeteer, slashing away at a speed of about 500 meters per second.

Without exception, those who want to escape are killed in an instant!

Although Tang Mingyang knew that the puppet man was very powerful, when he saw this person make a move again, he was still inexplicably frightened.

In the Qiankun Ten Thousand Worlds, whether it is body flying or exercises, the limit of speed is 340 meters, which is close to the speed of sound propagation.

If it exceeds this speed, then it will be suppressed by the laws of space, and the more it is surpassed, the more powerful the laws of space will be suppressed.

Tang Mingyang's speed with his sword was not beyond 340 meters per second, but when his speed exceeded the limit, the oppression of the laws of space followed, restricting his speed.

In other words, before his sword was about to kill the enemy, there was an enemy like the law of space invisibly.

Therefore, if you want to exert the maximum power of the move, the speed reaches the limit of 340 meters, and there is no constraint by the law of space, that is the time when the power is the greatest.

Not only is this the case, but even Meng Yin, Lei Xie and others who have taken a look at the virtual realm of the Fa robbery are also the same.

But at this moment, the sword speed of this puppet man not only exceeded the limit speed of 340 meters, but also surpassed a lot, reaching 500 meters per second.

It's a scary thing.

Masters compete with each other, and the speed is enough to be fatal, let alone so fast?

Moreover, this person's attack damage also made Tang Mingyang frightened.

In the land of the Sword Shrine, the power of the law cannot be used, so the puppeteer's sword slash does not use the power of the rules, but pure energy damage.

And those martial cultivators who were killed, the strongest of them were wearing ground-level peerless defensive magic weapons, with nearly eighty million defensive energy shields.

However, without exception, all of them were killed by the puppeteers with a single sword.

When this sword is slashed, it seems to be like piercing a piece of tofu, indicating that the damage power of this sword is far more than 80 million damage several times.

Flee or die!

The puppeteer used his actions to interpret his words coldly.

He stood like a log in the crowd, and as more and more people came, he was drowned in the crowd, not together, and no one even paid attention to him.

But at this moment, as he made a move, the crowd around him all dispersed tacitly, setting him in the center.

This time, no one dared to escape.

Someone had the courage to ask, but the puppeteer still looked like that and did not answer.

There was uneasiness in the crowd.

Gradually, more and more people descended, and some arrogant people wanted to leave, but they didn't take the puppeteer's words seriously, but they were killed in an instant without accident.

Several of them should be the disciples of that ancient power sect, and their strength ranks in the top 200 of the Qiankun Heavenly List, and even another one is wearing a heaven-level low-grade defense magic weapon, with an energy defense shield of nearly 200 million.

can still be killed by a sword reads;。

Such a crisp and neat and suffocatingly powerful method made even the children of those ancient sect forces shocked and stupid.

"Mingyang, what is the origin of this person?"

Only then did Tu Qingqing secretly ask Tang Mingyang.

Tang Mingyang had no choice but to tell what happened in the cemetery of the gods.

"So, this person is a puppet refined by the gods?"

Tu Qingqing was completely stunned.

"Hmm. If I'm not mistaken, his strength is at least the peak of the Triple Realm of Robbery and Refinement, and it may even be at the level of a god. We have all over the world, and we don't know if there is a strong person who can beat him. ”

Tang Mingyang said his inferential thoughts.

He thought of Zilian and Tianzhu again, these two people were willing to become the slaves of the mysterious god, but they were given a drop of divine essence blood, then the mysterious god said that if they refined that drop of divine essence blood, the Qiankun and all worlds could be invincible.

How powerful should they be at this moment?

"So, this puppeteer is here, most likely on a mission with the mysterious god? But why didn't they let us go? Are you afraid that we will ruin their affairs in the land of the sword shrine? ”

Tu Qingqing Bingxue is smart, and he quickly thought of this level.

"Let's wait and see what happens, if this puppet really wants to kill us, then we will have to wait for death."

Tang Mingyang said with a bit of despair.

It's not that he doesn't want to resist, it's that the disparity in strength is so great that he doesn't even have any chance to escape.

If he had known what would happen to him when he came to the land of the Sword Shrine, he wouldn't have come in if he was killed.

For now, he could only pray that the puppet would keep them here, and that there would be no more ill will towards them.

……

The Land of the Sword Shrine has been open for three days.

In the past three days, the number of people who have entered the land of the sword mound has reached more than 1,300 people.

But unsurprisingly, everyone descended here and was kept by the puppeteers.

Whoever flees dies.

and those who did not believe died.

There are bloody lessons from the past, everyone is honest, but their hearts are even more panicked, and they don't know what this puppet man is doing to keep them.

But everyone guessed that it was definitely not a good thing.

"Xue, if this puppet really wants to kill us, how do you think I should escape?"

Tang Mingyang is not giving up, he has been thinking about countermeasures in the past few days.

But after thinking about it, he was at a loss.

He knew that Snow was mysterious, so he opened his mouth and tried to ask Snow for her opinion.

"The difference in strength is too big, and this puppet is not like the mysterious god in the god cemetery, he is just a wisp of divine thought, and he is not afraid of Xiao You's Youlian flames at all. Therefore, unless everyone has a tacit understanding, everyone will run away from all directions together, so that Childe can have a glimmer of life. ”

Xue said.

Tang Mingyang frowned secretly, and also felt that what Xue said made sense.

But that's just a glimmer of life.

The 1,300 people present fled at the same time, but the strength of these people, each of them could not support the puppeteer's sword, so to speak, the puppeteer can kill the fleeing person in an instant with a sword speed of 500 meters per second or even faster.

And these people who escaped did not play much role in delaying time at all.

Yes, the difference in strength is too big!

It's like a swarm of ants trapped in a bottle, even if they escape together, can they escape the mouth of the bottle?

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