The battle between wushizong and the puppet army broke out, and then it was frightening to find that the puppets that were vulnerable in the eyes of ordinary people showed strong combat effectiveness. The iron body, like immune spells, can't be seriously affected by low spells. The sharp flying sword also encountered a tough body that can't be cut this time.

In the crowd of wushizong, suddenly someone burst out a frightened roar: "this, this is not an ordinary puppet at all, but a fine puppet. They already have self-consciousness."

In the army of wushizong, people fall from the air from time to time, just like human rain. Everyone constitutes a raindrop, which is very spectacular.

"I was hurt by my own way." suddenly, there was a big drink in the crowd without the beginning. Then a mighty force suddenly spread from the crowd to the surrounding area. It seemed that a small black magic force, which was touched by a small piece of magic, was reduced to fragments like a sharp edge, and it was all shred with attractive white light. It rained down on the forest below.

The black puppet army in the distance was removed in an instant.

"Xuanjing, xuanjing experts have shot." suddenly someone shouted. The crowd with a little disturbance suddenly became high spirited again.

"It's from Dongfang family. Dongfang Bo, Dongfang Bo shot."

In the crowd, Murong Xue smiled at Dongfang xuan'er and said, "your uncle is really quick."

Dongfang xuan'er smiled, "it must be my uncle who doesn't want to lose too many people. Let's go up too."

Just at this time, they found that in the large black puppet area just swept away by Dongfang Bo, there was a safe and expressionless black puppet still standing in the void.

Later, the black puppet looked at the rushing crowd, and the dull black long sword in his hand seemed to draw out at will.

The more than 200 people who rushed to the front were instantly cut into fly ash, among them, there were also some strong people in Yuanying period.

The crowd suddenly became noisy and kept retreating. The newly established confidence was immediately cut away by the puppet's sword. Unexpectedly, the puppet's easy sword cut off one sixth of the crowd.

These are all living lives, which turned into fly ash in an instant.

Lucky people are glad they didn't run too fast just now, otherwise they will turn into dust.

"Little puppet, how brave." Dongfang Bo's roar suddenly came out of the crowd, and then a gray figure rushed out of the crowd and shot at the puppet like a shell. Everyone's eyes are all focused on Dongfang Bo. At this moment, they can only rely on the strong ones in the xuanjing to turn the tide.

The metal puppet still had no expression. His head was raised slightly. The black eyes made of metal seemed to be watching the direction of the East Bo flying. The motionless metal eyes looked cold and ruthless.

In the face of the attack of the powerful in the mysterious world, the black puppet rode on the horse as calm as before. Until Dongfang Bo's body came to him, the puppet's body began to move. The black long sword was drawn at will as usual.

Dongfang Bo sneered, and a bloody short knife appeared in his hand. Then he chopped it hard towards the head of the black puppet.

At the same time, the long black metal sword has cut across Dongfang Bo's chest.

"Your essence Dan, I will decide." the East Bo smiles, he knows this has become the strong powerful puppet, must have own consciousness, can understand own words.

At the same time, Dongfang Bo's mana forms a gray light shield on the body surface. The strong of the earth system are the best at defense. This light shield is difficult to break even with their own full attack. What's more, Dongbo is confident that before he cut himself into a puppet, he first cut him in two and took out the essence of Dan.

"When!" Dongfang Bo's pupils condensed in an instant. Later, he looked back and forth at the puppet's head and his chest. The best spirit weapon dragon blood knife didn't break the skin of the black puppet, and the black puppet's ordinary long sword chopped his body shield like tofu, and cut his body into two sections.

This is a puppet beyond the realm of xuanjing. Unexpectedly, I couldn't even take his move.

Dongfang Bo looked at the endless puppets. I really don't know how many such powerful puppets there are.

At this moment, a Yuanying was shot from Dongfang Bo's body. As long as the friar married Yuanying, after the body was destroyed, he could escape with the help of Yuanying, or recast the flesh with natural materials and earth treasures. If he took another one, it would be of infinite use.

At the moment, as soon as Dongfang Bo's Yuanying escaped, he was caught by a big black metal hand. The black puppet monster immediately grabbed Yuanying, stuffed it into his mouth and swallowed it later.

Then, the black puppet army still maintained its original fast speed and pressed it hard.

A generation of xuanjing strongman, Dongfang Bo, fell.

His death finally woke up the crowd who had just watched the excitement. A large number of people were not calm at last. They immediately ran to the rear at the fastest speed.

"Five uncles ~" in the crowd, Dongfang xuan'er burst into tears and loved his elders. He took care of her five uncles all the way. He fell easily under her eyes. Finally, even Yuanying didn't escape.

"How could it be like this." Murong Xue was also stunned. Xuanjing was already the strongest in this group. Dongfang Bo's easy fall has shown that his side has no strength to resist.

The crowd kept retreating back. Dongfang xuan'er was so stupid that he was stunned on the spot. The black puppet army not far away had been pressed up quickly.

At this time, a red figure quickly came to the crowd. A familiar woman in her thirties grabbed several people in a daze and later turned into a streamer and shot away in the distance.

"Aunt ~ why didn't you do it just now." Murong Xue quickly saw the visitor. Murong Feiyan was also a strong man in the xuanjing.

Hearing the reproach in Murong Xue's words, Murong Feiyan was immediately unhappy and hummed: "why, is it not enough to die an Dongfang Bo? You are willing to want me to die?"

Murong Xue immediately felt speechless. Murong Feiyan's position at home was more than a little higher than that of a Jindan friar. She was used to being arrogant with her peers, but she didn't expect to talk to Murong Feiyan like this. She immediately said, "I'm not in a hurry?"

On one side, purple Dongfang xuan'er sighed. She was not Murong Xue's kind of woman with chest and no brain. Murong Feiyan was right. Seeing that Murong Bo died easily just now, he knew that with a strong xuanjing, he could not recover the situation of defeat, and might have to take the life of a xuanjing expert.

Even wushizong could not bear to lose two xuanjing masters easily. Even the illusory sect can't afford to lose.

Dongfang xuan'er sighed secretly, so he had to swallow the bitter fruit into his stomach and save his life. Thinking of this, Dongfang xuan'er forced a smile and said, "xuan'er thanks aunt Murong for saving her life."

Murong Feiyan nodded: "you're a girl. I'm also very sad about Dongfang Bo's death. After Zongli, you also told your elders that I don't want to die in vain, but I don't want to die in vain."

"Xuan'er knows and will tell the truth." Dongfang xuan'er said.

Behind them, from time to time, slow monks were caught up by the army, and later they were directly crushed to pieces by the black puppet army. Whether they hide in the forest or in the soil, as long as the puppet army passes by, all foreign creatures will turn into dust.

Half a day later, the news came out that the thunder Eagle sect lost three yuan infantile elders, and the guild leader narrowly escaped.

Among the four xuanjing elders in Liuyun Pavilion, fengwangyue fell, and the other three were injured to varying degrees.

The super sect Tianyi sect lost two xuanjing strongmen, and the other monks lost two-thirds.

Xuantianzong dispatched three xuanjing experts and twelve yuanyingjing strongmen. When they besieged a puppet leader, they all fell at the first time, and xuantianzong's vitality was greatly damaged.

Emptiness always loses an insight into the strong, which goes beyond the existence of the strong in the mysterious realm.

For Xu Miao, the loss of such a strong person is definitely a huge loss. Even the income of wulingzong is not as precious as insight into the strong person.

In addition, about two-thirds of people fell into the relics of wulingzong. With their fall, a large number of magic weapons at the spirit level were once again dusty in the relics of wulingzong. There were few spirit weapons. With their fall, it was rumored that spirit weapons would fly all over the world in the cultivation world, and spirit weapons still became rare.

Only yuehuazong's troops withdrew at the first time, which not only avoided huge losses, but also brought out many precious treasures. Yuehuazong became the biggest winner of the wulingzong relic exploration.

After these news came out, the wulingzong relics in the east of Heiya town and the buried moon mountains, although the cracks on the first floor are still preserved, have become a forbidden area for everyone in the cultivation world, and no one dare to set foot in it easily.

Song Fei didn't know all the news. At the moment, he was stepping on the fire spirit sword alone. The black flame on his body had disappeared and regained the appearance of a normal young man. Leisurely stepping on the flying sword, he was slowly falling towards a small valley. In the valley, he saw a clear spring.

Although it was spotless with the help of mana, Song Fei thought of soaking in the spring for the first time to relieve his long-term tension.

Lower the sword light and fall next to the spring. Song Fei is about to take off his clothes and enter. Suddenly, a voice sounded coldly not far behind him: "finally, wait until you enter the inaccessible place. Look who will save you this time."

Song Fei looked back and saw Duan Changsheng dancing in the wind in blue, with a ferocious smile, containing a cold killing intention.