"Buzzing ......" Lin Fan's eyes were faintly flowing with silver light, but he was activating the Demon Pupil of Life and Death, trying to spy on the core secrets of this battle cultivation puppet, but for a while, he couldn't do it.

"Kill him!"

Feng Wu casually pointed at Lin Fan, and suddenly, the half-step Divine Wheel Battle Cultivation Puppet roared, and its killing power was furious.

Between the fierce and mighty, he poured down towards Lin Fan fiercely, like the sky was falling.

The moment the fierce breath was dispersed, the half-step Divine Wheel Battle Cultivation Puppet also disappeared in place at once, and at an extremely fast speed, it went straight to Lin Fan.

"Not good!" Lin Fan's face changed slightly.

"Poof!" The half-step Divine Wheel Battle Cultivation Puppet appeared in front of Lin Fan at once, and with one claw, it pierced its body, but with this, the entire body also collapsed.

Afterimage!

The real Lin Fan has already left at great speed.

This half-step god wheel battle cultivation puppet, what he caught is just an afterimage.

"Roar!" the battle cultivation puppet roared angrily, as if it had a sanity, and its mind was scattered, and it disappeared in a moment.

The next moment, the sound of thunder roared.

The battle cultivation puppet appeared somewhere, and it exploded with a punch, and suddenly, the void was distorted, and Lin Fan stumbled, that is, he was forced to appear, and the method of stealth was not easy to use.

"Boom!"

In desperation, Lin Fan used the body of the flame demon to activate the ultimate combat power, and slammed into the battle cultivation puppet with a fierce punch.

But.

"Peng!"

There was no doubt that the body of the fire demon was knocked back, and it fell backwards fiercely, and it was even beaten out of the state of the body of the fire demon, and he vomited blood.

"Die!" the words of the war cultivation puppet were vague, but the roar that came from his chest was full of ferocity and excitement.

In the angry shouting, there was also an extra magic wand in the palms of the battle cultivation puppet.

albeit

It's just a low-grade magic weapon, but it's also a low-grade top-grade magic weapon, and the refining material is a medium-grade magic weapon refining material, which is also very good.

And this magic stick, in the hands of the war cultivation puppet, is even more powerful.

If you go down with a stick, you can definitely cut off the river and cross the mountains.

There is no need to doubt the might!

Between the battle cultivation puppets roaring wildly, a stick smashed and directly swept Lin Fan away. At this point, the battle cultivation puppet turned into an afterimage and chased straight up.

Lin Fan here, although he is extraordinary, but under the combat power of the battle cultivation puppet quasi-god wheel, it is also difficult to support.

"Boom!" The war cultivation puppet rushed up, and with a hard stick, it fell.

On Lin Fan's fingers, the Demon Yuan Ring flashed, and a large number of forbidden weapons appeared, which were even more detonated, turning into a sea of light and flames, to intercept this battle cultivation puppet.

Even if it's not a wreck, it's just a little bit of a slow.

It's a pity that Lin Fan was a little disappointed in the result.

The forbidden weapon that burst out of it is the Idle God Wheel, which can be injured.

But here in the war cultivation puppet, it is useless.

The battle puppet slowly stepped out.

A battle armor is full of black light.

And all over the body, there are actually countless magic runes flickering, and some of the power in the Destruction Light Flame is absorbed into the body to enhance itself.

"Damn, devouring again. Lin Fan's face was ugly.

This battle cultivation puppet reminded him of devouring the Ten Thousand Whiskers King Demonic Beast, although this battle cultivation puppet was definitely not as terrifying as the latter's devouring power. But its devouring power undoubtedly makes it much more difficult to deal with.

The degree of trickiness has increased dramatically.

is the real god wheel, and if you fight against it, you may not be able to get the slightest bargain.

"Boom!" The puppet magic stick of the war cultivator danced wildly, like thunder and lightning, setting off terror

momentum, blasted towards Lin Fan again.

Lin Fan's injuries are still accumulating.

For a long time......

Surely death!

"Brother Lin......" Meng Wanshou showed a hint of melancholy, and wanted to help.

A sneer rang out.

"Your opponent is me!"

Before the words fell, Feng Wuyi swooped down like lightning, and slashed at Meng Wanshou with a palm.

"Boom!"

Faintly, the wind and thunder rolled, and in Feng Wu's palm, there was an incomparably terrifying momentum, which was filled with three completely different true yuan powers.

Resolve!

Attack!

Imprison!

"Boom!" Meng Wanshou didn't dare to slack off, and punched wildly.

However, a punch came out and collided with Feng Wuzhi's palm, and an amazing scene happened.

Meng Wanshou's fist disappeared, and when he was imprisoned in place, he was even more shocked into pieces by a vast destructive force.

"Hmph!" Meng Wanshou snorted, his figure swayed, and his face turned pale.

"Die!" Feng Wuwu smiled, and pressed a finger fiercely towards Meng Wanshou's eyebrows.

On the other side of the "boom", the sound of thunder was endless, and Lin Fan seemed to be in danger.

Seeing this, the wind couldn't help but laugh wildly.

"Lin Fan, this battle cultivation puppet is refined by the body of an ancestor of my Feng clan, and it is one of the foundations of our clan's guardian junior. You have offended my Feng clan many times, and you died at the hands of this puppet, which is also the destiny of heaven.

If you offend my Feng clan, you will be an unforgivable sin, and it is my Feng clan to atone for your sins, and it is my Feng clan that will give you the greatest mercy. ”

The wind is not here, and I am very happy.

Although he spoke, his movements were not slow at all.

With a sword finger, he was still chasing Meng Wanshou.

"Get out!" Meng Wanshou drank hard, the breath around his body exploded, and the hurricane of light and shadow of the demonic beast blasted out again, and swooped down.

It was condensed into a magic sword, and it slashed down fiercely.

The wind did not dodge, but he had to raise his hand to fight back.

A palm slapped out, and the demon sword condensed by the light and shadow of the demonic beast slammed wildly, and suddenly, Feng Wuyi's body wavered, and he involuntarily took a step back.

I can't help it, the wind is light.

Immediately, he sneered: "Carving insect skills!"

In the black light flashing in his eyes, between the sneering smiles, he slammed his palm, and the power of destruction blasted out, and when he landed, he collapsed the demon sword condensed by the light and shadow of the demonic beast.

Then, it was necessary to pursue Meng Wanshou again.

However, he suddenly had a crisis in his heart, and he couldn't help but have a flash of instinct.

Can......

"Poof!"

A muffled sound, still ringing.

But it was a magic dagger, which stabbed into Feng Wu's throat fiercely, and the power of destruction exploded wantonly, and suddenly, it tore through Feng Wu's muscles fiercely.

Almost, to destroy its neck.

Once this happens, Feng Wu will be beheaded, and what awaits him will inevitably be death!

It's just that, at this moment, suddenly, a terrifying secret power emerged from Feng Wu's body, and when it landed, the magic dagger was destroyed by life.

In the next moment, the wind did not have any injuries, it was all recovered.

did not chase Meng Wanshou again, but turned back a little coldly, his eyes were full of disbelief: "Lin Fan, you really surprised me a little, you were actually able to escape from the soldiers of the puppet cultivator...... Wait!No, what did you do to the Puppet?"

There is no sudden discoloration of the wind.

It was Lin Fan who shot before.

Under the fierce attack of the battle puppet, although he is recovering from his injuries all the time, he is constantly injured, and his injuries are also accumulating. In the end, Lin Fan was not lightly injured here.

For a long time, it will be destroyed

Killing is inevitable.

The strength of this battle puppet terrified him.

But in the midst of the battle, Lin Fan thought of something.

- Golem!

The battle puppet in Feng Wu's hand is obviously quite different from the battle puppet on the Secret Demon Square. The battle puppets on the square, when refining, all have their own fighting settings.

And the battle cultivation puppet here is not the case with Feng Wu.

To put it bluntly, it is equivalent to a magic weapon that can fight, but it still requires its owner to perform some manipulation.

In this way, using this as a breakthrough, it is natural to make some gains.

The method he used was very simple, that is, he rushed into the battle cultivation puppet with his remnant soul to interfere and make it lose control.

Soul Guard, this is the means of the Soul Master.

Soul masters are quite rare, so when the Feng clan set out to refine the Battle Cultivation Puppet, they didn't take any precautions against it.

Obviously, I didn't expect such a day.

The moment the battle cultivation puppet was banned, Meng Wanshou was in danger, and Lin Fan suddenly made a move, stealth and sneak attacked.

The wind was defenseless and immediately hit.

But the magic dagger is also destruction.

This made Lin Fan feel quite painful.

But, in an instant, it was also relieved.

This magic dagger is the magic weapon he handed over from the lord of the dark building in the Heavenly Hidden City. Although it is a low grade, because of its exquisite refining, it has also made great contributions to him.

Today, it is finally ruined.

However, if it is ruined, it will be ruined.

For Lin Fan today, the effect of the magic dagger has long been minimal.

"What did I do to the battle cultivation puppet, guess what?" Lin Fan sneered.

"You...... Remnant ...... Are you a soul master?" Feng Wu remembered something, and his face turned slightly

Change.

Immediately, the killing intent towards Lin Fan was even more intense.

"Hehe, you're not too stupid after all, this battle cultivation puppet is okay, so it can be regarded as a gift from your filial piety to Lin. Lin Fan smiled lightly.

"Not good!" Feng Wuyan said, and his face suddenly changed. At this moment, he was unable to use the method to urge the battle cultivation puppet, and suddenly, he hurriedly dispersed the true yuan, and was about to roll the battle cultivation puppet down.

However, after all, it was a step too late.

One step earlier, Lin Fan Zhenyuan dispersed and included the battle puppet in the Demon Yuan Ring.

"Bastard, damn it......" Feng Wu's face turned pale.

Lin Fan, on the other hand, showed a hint of satisfaction.

Losing a low-grade magic weapon, but getting a half-step god wheel-level battle cultivation puppet, this deal is very worthwhile.

"Hehe, Feng Wu, thank you. Lin Fan smiled lightly, quite a little ridiculous, and was very proud of being able to take away the battle cultivation puppet.

Seeing this, Feng Wu's face was naturally gloomy.

And Lin Fan here, it seems to be relaxed, but in his heart, he is much more dignified.

It's just a war repair puppet!

It's nothing to the wind.

Perhaps, the losses were heavy, but they did not hurt the fundamentals.

After all, a mere half-step Divine Wheel level battle cultivation puppet was still far from the effect of devouring the Ten Thousand Whisker King Demonic Beasts, and they were all afraid and had to retreat.

And the terrifying secret power that suddenly appeared in the wind without body before was also mysterious and weird.

If it weren't for that secret power, perhaps, the wind would be dead now!

But it just appeared.

And Lin Fan, if he hadn't given early warning, avoided it quickly, and hesitated a little, he was afraid that at least he would have been seriously injured. Not to mention anything else, an arm, I'm afraid it's a guarantee

Not stopped.

After all, the mysterious power that burst out of Feng Wu's previous body was completely destroyed, not as simple as shattering.

The entire magic dagger was steam dry!

How horrible is that?

For the wind, there is absolutely no underestimation of the heart.

(End of chapter)