Deep in Hengduan Mountain with huge trees, the sound of bursting trees echoed one after another, and from time to time, there would be aroused murderous swords full of the meaning of gold and iron horses. The tingling swords, swords, axes and halberds collided and the air waves soared into the sky, alarming countless birds in the forest. They passed along the way and even affected many spheres of influence, but strangely, no force dared to stand up and seek justice for themselves.

It was not before, but now it has become a bunch of minced flesh and bones under the claws of the Heavenly Puppet Sect.

In the forest, a figure wearing a blue Confucian shirt ran wildly on the branches with a knife. Under the branches, a strong black panther was walking rapidly in the forest like a black cloud passing through the gap. Behind him, bursts of rapid sound of breaking through the air came. The black panther jumped high and fell down, avoiding the vicious hidden weapon that had been stabbed by it.

The black panther suddenly showed a painful expression on his face, his hind feet were twisted unnaturally, and a hideous bloody mouth burst under the black fur, and the hot blood stained the surrounding grass red.

This blue-shirt monk holding a knife naturally went to Chang'an, who had been away from Chang Xi for a long time, and that black panther was the psychic black panther under Chang'an.

Chang'an's eyes were fierce, and as he raised his sword, several fierce sword lights slashed behind him. The sounds and howlings of blood and bones separated from the dense forest not far away were suddenly heard. Chang'an jumped off the branches, but still did not dare to stop. Looking at the countless old wounds on the black panther's body, he gritted his teeth and asked, "Can you still persist?"

The black panther's pupils suddenly dissipated, and then condensed. It was obvious that there was domineering poison in the vicious hidden weapon just now. The poison flowed into the blood and spiritual power, and then ran through the black panther with all its strength into the ventricle and demon pill, and the poison would be three more points stronger.

The Black Panther Spiritual Intelligence, with the late stage of the Golden Pill Realm, has been opened early. The spiritual intelligence has grown to this day is even smarter than ordinary people. The black Panther, whose steps are slower and slower, speaks: "Chang'an, don't worry about me anymore. My goal is too obvious. You can't hide it in Hengduan Mountain where the eyeliners of the Heavenly Puppet Sect are everywhere. As long as you can return to Qingyun Mountain to invite senior brothers, the dog bastards of the Heavenly Puppet Sect are vulnerable."

Chang'an said coldly: "The disciples in the Tianpu Sect are now all the demons. Do you know what the miserable end would be if they fell into their hands?"

Black Panther was cold when she heard this.

Chang'an and the Black Panther who depended on each other wandered around and experienced all the way. Finally, they came to the Hengduan Mountains more than a month ago. Hengduan Mountains separated Huizhou and Cangxizhou, which was their only way.

It happened that those days were bad weather with thunder and heavy rain. Hengduan Mountain was extremely high. If the people flying high in rainy weather, they were very likely to be struck by thunder. If there was a Nascent Soul Realm cultivation level, it would be no problem to resist these thunders that were only as thick as chopsticks. However, the black panther could not fly in the clouds and fog. Chang'an only had the late stage of the Golden Dan Realm. If he was injured by the thunder, he would be injured. In this Hengduan Mountain, which had a very poor reputation, he would be injured. Once injured in this Hengduan Mountain, which was full of desperate people, the smell of weakness would attract countless covetous eyes. Chang'an did not have this interest and had to choose to go on land.

However, when Chang'an accidentally exposed the waist card representing the disciples of Qingyun Mountain's inner sect on his waist, the disciples of the Tianpu Sect who occupied the Hukou Pass of Hengduan Mountain had somehow murderous intentions. The Tianpu Sect almost threw out half of the power of the sect to chase him.

After experiencing many unimaginable pursuits and fighting, Chang'an suddenly discovered that all the people in the Heavenly Puppet Sect were thousands of demons! And not only the people in the Ten Thousand Demons, but most of the people who chased him were not even considered living people. Instead, they were human puppets made by cutting off their limbs. They were already exasperated by secret techniques to transform them into things that were neither human nor ghost. They were cruel and bloodthirsty, and extremely difficult to deal with. Once they encountered them, they would never die.

Black Panther felt the cold and bloodthirsty demon puppets behind her getting closer and closer. Black Panther begged: "Stay the green mountains here, and you will not worry about not having any firewood. Go away!"

The sound of the dragon and elephant echoed between Chang'an's chest. Chang'an grabbed the black panther and stuffed the last few detoxification pills into its mouth. He threw the black panther towards a big rock in front of him and turned around to face several bloodthirsty demon puppets who were chasing him behind him. The scarlet-colored phantom of the dragon elephant was entrenched on his shoulders, with ferocious corners of his mouth.

"I don't care about the future, I will only look at the present day!"

The Heavenly Puppet Sect has already been in name only, and now it is doing bloody life in the Wanpu Hall in the southern border from the inside out. The demon puppet refined by the human pig sacrifice is the unique secret technique of the Wanpu Hall. From the heavenly demon puppet that can rival the powerful power of the God Transformation Realm, there are the earthly demon puppets that compete with the great cultivation of the Yuanying Realm, and finally the human demon puppet with the Golden Dan Realm cultivation.

Strictly speaking, the demon puppet is already a dead object. It has no sense of pain and perception. It only knows how to slaughter and is not afraid of death. It does not have the inevitable fear and fear of ordinary monks when fighting. Once such killing machines catch up with the target, there will be no third ending except killing the target and being broken into pieces.

"Three human demon puppets really look down on me."

Every word in Chang'an is cold, and the sword is like lightning, extremely sharp, and straight up to the most powerful golden elixir realm perfect human demon puppet in the lead.

Chang'an's body, blessed with the blessing of the Dragon Elephant Technique, stepped out of a blurred afterimage, and the thunder sound rolled in his chest, and the surging blood and energy escaped from his hands with the sword force, heading straight to the human and demon puppet's face. It is not difficult to see from this amazing blow that in just less than a year, Chang'an's achievements in body refining and sword techniques have become different from the past.

The blood-red eyes of the lead man and demon puppet were scattered behind the pale mask, locked in Chang'an from afar, and did not dodge the oncoming Son's sword aura, and withstood the domineering attack with his body, it had no other effect except for a few vague sounds of bone misalignment. The devil twisted his waist and connected the bones and flew over.

In order not to let them attack Black Panther, Chang'an deliberately sold his flaws and lured three demon puppets to escape from a distance. He had a deep relationship with Black Panther, and he could never watch Black Panther die here.

Seeing that the distance was stretched far enough, Chang'an did not dare to continue leading these three human and demon puppets in circles. After all, according to his previous experience in counter-encirclement and suppression, the personnel and human and demon puppets sent to search for him must not be as many as the number of hands. They should be heading in several directions. Now he has been exposed, and the remaining teams must have been on the way to this side.

There is not much time left for him.

Chang'an suddenly stopped, and the three human demon puppets with a font shape surrounded the two sides in the blink of an eye were bullied into Chang'an's back three feet away. The blood-patterned knife covered with red patterns brought a series of afterimages, and sneered and slashed at the man who was ignorant of life and death.

Two knives in Chang'an suddenly trembled.

The long sword named Bahuang on his waist made a buzzing sound like a bee wing that was shaking rapidly. The pale bone blade behind him instantly turned into a bright red afterimage and real figure. The scarlet and rich magic phase behind him was so scarlet that it could drip bleeding that it burst out with a whistling sound of a dragon elephant.

Chang'an's eyes were blood red, and he turned around and pulled out his swords.

Chang'an is thick and thin. He has scored dozens of battles over the past month and has captured the tricks of dealing with these murderous puppets. Although these demon puppets in the Golden Dan realm are immortal, they lack changes in their moves and methods, which is easier to find flaws than ordinary monks.

Chang'an was a ruthless man with fierce fighting skills that was not inferior to Chang Xi, so he naturally would not choose to retreat. At this moment, he swam like a fish and knocked away the blood-printed knife in the hands of the human and demon puppet at the cost of his shoulders. Half of the flesh and blood on his shoulders were cut off by the blade, and he was able to bully him into the area of ​​one foot next to the human and demon puppet.

Several two-fold shoulder flesh hit the mask of the human demon puppet in charge, and it dissolved incredibly strangely, and then melted into the mask. The blood-printed blade in the human demon puppet's hand was about to scratch, but suddenly it found that the blood-printed blade was stuck on the back of the bone blade that was shaped like a human spine.

Chang'an ignored the bloody shoulder and swirled around his body. His right hand suddenly slashed towards the demon puppet with only the first level of Jindan on the far right!

The dragon and elephant technique has improved with the improvement of the practitioner's realm. To this day, it has a terrifying force of no less than 100,000 kilograms. The simple and unpretentious slash is extremely dangerous that the human and demon puppet could not have expected. However, the human and demon puppet in the first realm of the Golden Pill was cut by the Bahuang Sword from the right shoulder to the left abdomen. The dark and corrupt organs in the abdomen were spilled in the sky, and even a few drops of blood were not spilled out.

Blood oozed from the corner of Chang'an's mouth, and he didn't raise his sleeve to wipe it off, allowing the blood to drip.

Just now, he tried to reduce the number of people and the three demon puppets even if their entire shoulder was cut off. The purpose was obvious, that was, the demon puppets could not form a siege against him. Chang'an, who had a painful experience, dared not forget the losses he had suffered before. That time he almost lost both his and Black Panther's lives.

There are both capturing the thief and capturing the king first, and there are also breaking the left and right arms first.

The human and demon puppet with a perfect golden elixir realm is indeed difficult, but Chang'an is not invincible. He is considering more about how to escape further with the Black Panther after the solution. If he uses all his skills to solve the remaining two human and demon puppets, he will end up in a difficult situation. He can guarantee that those bad intentions who quietly follow them in the dark will definitely capture him and use his head on his neck to find the Heavenly Puppet Sect to seek credit.

Chang'an was sucking his hands and found that the shoulder injury should be fine. He was racing against time and did not dare to delay the time, and then drew the knife and then used it.

Chang'an, who had traveled around Qingyun Mountain, even hid his name in order to realize the true meaning of the golden sword and iron horse, entered the secular world and entered the battlefield several times. During the galloping battles of thousands of troops, he used iron and fire to understand what the real golden sword and iron horse was to dream. In the end, his hard work was fulfilled. He finally did not take over the power of the secular general, and traveled again with his extraordinary ability to "unsheathed the knife and make the ink."

"See the post!"

Chang'an rushed out with a knife, and the already illusory figure was like the ink dots in the painting, and the blades of the two swords were like immortals, using the heaven and earth as the scroll to outline the thick ink and heavy colors. The simple and unpretentious sword moves seemed to be given a charm at this time. The thick ink and ink turned into thousands of troops in the world, and countless ink soldiers wearing armor and swords rode their horses and galloped. The so-called golden swords and iron horses under the ink of literati are now being staged in front of the human and demon puppets.

The human and demon puppet with a perfect realm of the Golden Pill is still better than the realm. It dances the blood-printed knife in its hand like a wind wall, blocking many sharp slashes that are like horse-riding soldiers. However, the puppet's sword skills are unbearable. Apart from its powerful and vicious power, it is difficult to see remarkable sword skills.

Chang'an's unique skill, the knife-sword letter has long been different from the past. In the outer competition, it is necessary to accumulate strength. At this time, the knife-sword letter is no longer so troublesome. The ink words containing the meaning of gold and iron horses are written by themselves, and then they become ink soldiers who charge with swords. After breaking the defense of the blood-patterned knife, they slashed sharply on the human demon puppet, and the broken and spoiled flesh and blood flowed everywhere, looking miserable.

When the knife saw that the power of the post became weaker, the ragged human and demon puppet had no expression on his face. With one knife, the ink-scented post that could not be written in the air was smashed into pieces. His scarlet eyes couldn't help but tremble. He suddenly could not sense the breath of Chang'an around him.

Just as the human and demon puppet became a little slow because it could not find its target, the land under the human and demon puppet suddenly became like flowing water, and suddenly poked out a piece of fiery red knife tip and stabbed it into the unprepared crotch of the human and demon puppet!

Chang'an's previous sword seemed strong, but in fact it was a feint. At this moment, he instilled almost all the remaining spiritual power in his body in this veritable broken Yang sword. The hot spiritual power and amazing murderous intent stirred the human and demon puppet's body, and then opened it out, shattering it from the inside to the outside into flesh and blood.

The remaining human and demon puppet in the realm of the Golden Pill did not see the death of the "companion". The blood-red spiritual power gushed and lifted the knife and slashed Chang'an. Unfortunately, how could the human and demon puppet in the realm of the Golden Egg alone be Chang'an's opponent? After a cup of tea, this human and demon puppet finally followed the footsteps of his two "companions".

"Fortunately, I didn't use the stance at the bottom of the box easily. Otherwise, with my current physical condition, I would have been in a coma for several days once. Wouldn't that be different from sending myself to the hands of those who are the Wanmomen?"

Chang'an, who had not had a good rest for more than a month, stood up staggeringly, his mind was full of tears. This time, he fought three human demon puppets, which really exhausted all his strength. Fortunately, he was not unable to walk. He shook step by step three times like drunkenness, heading towards the big rock that had thrown the black panther out before. He had to leave this place of failure quickly.

"I ruined my three human demon puppets and wanted to pat my butt and leave. Isn't it too unreasonable for the disciples of Qingyun Mountain?"

Chang'an's raised steps were stiff and unable to fall in the air. The frivolous sound that sounded above his head and in his ears made him feel like he was thundered.

Chang'an took a deep breath and raised his head, as if he fell into an ice cave.

At some point, there were no less than ten demon puppets standing around the surrounding forest, and several disciples of the Ten Thousand Demons with the aura of living people were looking at him with a sneer on their faces.

The condescending Luo Sheng smiled and said sarcastically: "We all demons just want to invite Mr. Chang'an to go to the Tianpu Gate to have a chat. We have good wine and tea to entertain you. Why should Mr. Chang'an make such a big fight?"

Chang'an's eyes were as heavy as a mountain. Even the sudden change of shock could not drive away the tiredness. Chang'an bit his lips and teeth and barely woke him up. He raised his foot and swept backwards. He would never wait for death.

However, when Chang'an turned around, a puppet with a silver body appeared in front of him without warning, pointing at his eyebrows. Chang'an felt that the spiritual consciousness in the Niwan Palace was torn to pieces in an instant, and the unimaginable severe pain completely submerged him like a storm. Chang'an's eyes lost their focal distance and he was unable to kneel down.

"Earth Demon Puppet..." Chang'an murmured to himself before falling into a coma.

The silver-body earth demon puppet lifted Chang'an's feet, as if holding a lamb waiting to be slaughtered, with its lips opening and closing, and its extremely awkward sound was like two rusty iron pieces rubbing against each other. "There is this boy's mount a few miles away from here. Do you want to catch them together?"

Luo Sheng grinned and said, "If a black panther is not in a state of climate, there is no need to waste time for a beast. Let's go back and report the victory to Senior Brother Yuan Kyu."

The Earth Demon Puppet nodded and flew towards the Sky Puppet Gate with Chang'an.
Chapter completed!