Chapter 6311

"Tsk tsk, didn't your lord Chen say earlier that you can't force it!" the enchanting woman teased, and then directed the centipede to attack the waiter again.

This time, everyone is targeting a puppet, regardless of the store manager and the fat chef.

The puppet's defense is astonishing, but its strength is acceptable, and it can resist for a while.

"Exorcism Sword!"

Yang Xiao shouted angrily, and a long sword with a flagon hanging out of its sheath instantly.

The name of this sword is to eliminate evil, which is the essence of Yang Xiao's swordsmanship.

With one sword strike, the simple iron sword circled the shop boy covered in black crystals, knocking him back instantly.

Although it can't hurt the opponent, it can knock the puppet back.

The rest of the people also made their own ruthless moves, especially the centipede with celestial feet, which took the opportunity to entangle the waiter and spit out the venom.

Strong corrosion, but it can't damage the puppet at all, it can only wrap and trap the puppet.

Although Jian Wushuang has been watching the battle, he is not idle.

While looking for suspicious objects, he monitored the two masters in the dark.

Neither the dead baby cultivator nor the Qiqian Zhanxianwei from the Devil's Cult made a move.

If he made a move at this time and cooperated with the person who manipulated the puppet, he would probably hate this place today.

Now several people behind the scenes are competing for patience.

It seems that the people fighting below are their pawns, even if they are injured and fall, they will not be moved.

"Hmph, it's pretty easy to hide, so let's force you once!" Jian Wushuang chuckled.

A wave of nihilistic thought force instantly got out of the upstairs beam.

The Qiqian Zhanxianwei who was hiding above felt the strong wave of thought power, and suddenly lost his body.

That thought force was not attacking him, but a kind reminder.

Remind the other person that I know where you are hiding!

It is to force the other party to show up.

Crash!

The broken wood on the beam rolled down, and a figure also fell below.

Although he was wearing casual clothes and even a bamboo hat, Yang Xiao, who was Liuqian Slashing Immortal Guard, recognized him at a glance.

"Guardian Tongshan, since you're here, don't help!"

Yang Xiao had known for a long time that there was a strong man hidden in the dark, but he didn't expect it to be the guardian of Tongshan, the guardian of the immortal guard.

This Tongshan protector and Nanshan protector are considered to be of the same school. I am afraid that he is hiding in the dark to solve his scourge. Now he suddenly shows up for some reason, which makes him a little confused, but at this time, the identity of the other party must be revealed directly. , so that it will not pose a threat to him.

He didn't believe that Tongshan dared to block so many people from attacking him.

Killing the Immortal Guards to kill each other is a capital crime that no one can escape from.

The guardian of Tongshan who appeared was itching his teeth with hatred. He tore off his bamboo hat, looked up and glanced around, and finally looked at Yang Xiao, and said indignantly: "I am only responsible for protecting the governor. These Xiaoxiao are not worthy of me." Shot!"

He's not stupid, he can't take action against Yang Xiao at this time, but he won't help him either.

These puppets obviously came here to kill Yang Xiao, so they couldn't help.

Even if his identity was revealed, he stood majestically in the distance, looking at each other coldly.

"Tongshan, have you forgotten who gave you a bowl of rice back then!

! "Yang Xiao looked grim.

Originally, he was too lazy to talk to the other party, but the more he thought about it, the angrier he became.

Tongshan was originally just a knight-errant, ordinary, not even congenital. When he first came to the capital, he bumped into a young man from a noble family and was seriously injured by the guard of that young man. If Wei Jiuxian hadn't met him, Already frozen to death on the street.

But what happened later?

Since becoming the Golden Crow Guard, he has gotten closer and closer to Nanshan, and finally separated from Wei Jiuxian.

Now it's even more revenge!

Yang Xiao's straightforward temper, how could he not be angry.

"Hmph! You grew up in Zhanxianwei, how could you know my hardships!" Tongshan looked embarrassed, although he refuted, he turned his head guiltily, not looking at Yang Xiao who was struggling to kill.

It seems disdainful, but the eyes can't deceive people.

There is reminiscence in his eyes, it was the scene when he joined Zhan Xianwei.

He has not forgotten everything that happened back then, he knows who his benefactor is, and he knows who he has relied on to get to where he is today.

However, all he did was to not want to return to the embarrassment of the year.

He is not wrong!

"I'm not wrong, it's you who are wrong, you have such a good life!"

Tongshan defended himself from the bottom of his heart, and his thoughts calmed down.

Started to analyze the current situation.

As one of the four guardians of the Immortal Slayer Guard, he possesses both ability and strength.

Judging from Yang Xiao's initiative to leave the field, it can be deduced that there are people behind Yang Xiao in Wei Jiuxian's layout.

"The two attendants of the princess mansion are also a little strange!" Tongshan's eyes moved.

Originally, he thought that these two people were Wei Jiuxian's eyeliner in the princess mansion, but he didn't expect the opponent's combat power to be so powerful.

Even though he was just an ordinary Golden Core Stage monk, he was able to survive in the hands of a puppet and even entangle him. He was definitely not an ordinary Golden Core stage monk with special skills.

"Interesting, let me see how many backs you have!"

Tongshan didn't panic at all, he knew that there was a strong man from Chiyangzong in the dark.

Although he looked down on the demon cultivator a little in his heart, he still recognized the opponent's strength, after all, he was a strong dead baby.

He was not much different from himself, as long as he made a move at this time, he could definitely turn the situation around, and even kill Yang Xiao on the spot, making this inspection in Mangshan County come to naught.

But he didn't know that Jian Wushuang was also watching the strong dead baby in the dark.

"It's really calm!"

Jian Wushuang's thought power wandered in the night like a ghost, staring at the dead baby monk all the time.

Because he couldn't find the person who secretly controlled the puppet, he could only stare at the elder of the Demon Sect first.

This person's strength is not bad, even if he makes a sneak attack, he can't kill him with one blow.

Originally, the purpose of creating Tongshan was to force the other party to help, but now that the other party simply failed to make a move, there was nothing he could do.

As for the Supreme Elder of the Devil's Cult, there is no identity constraint. If the other party is brought out, he will definitely attack Yang Xiao directly.

Therefore, the more calm the opponent is, the more beneficial it is to Jian Wushuang. It is enough to stare at the opponent with mental power, and more energy is to find the person who is manipulating the puppet behind the scenes.

"Where the hell is it?"

Jian Wushuang opened his eyes, no longer sweeping with his thoughts.

Nianli couldn't find the opponent's breath at all, and there must be space crystals as a cover.

Now he can only rely on his inference to find it.

When they first discovered the restaurant, Chen Yuan's team was still thirty miles away from the restaurant. At that time, the puppet's movements were stiff and its eyes were empty.

But since the team approached, they began to become active.

Especially after he entered the restaurant, the waiter in the restaurant was just like an ordinary person.

"It seems that I exposed it too early!" Jian Wushuang was a little annoyed.

He was still too careless, he shouldn't have shown himself before, but had to find a place to hide, or hide directly in the team.