“Violence is quite high.”

Through the first type of Mie Zhen, Lu Qingfeng saw that in the shell field ahead, the disciples of the Ghost Spirit Sect had taken out the talisman weapon and waited for the sword.

The Ghost Spirit Sect is one of the six demonic sects. It is good at exorcizing ghosts and demons, and is proficient in poison and dark techniques.

These abilities are a headache for ordinary monks when they come. However, the Baiqiao Sect is good at refining puppets, able to control ghosts and poisonous techniques.

At present, Lu Qingfeng even sent a hundred Mizhen type to encircle the Ling Turtle and Shell Field in a fan shape.

There are rustling sounds in the dense forest and swamp.

Qian Sen concentrated on his mind and sneered coldly, "Pretending to be a ghost!"

But the black bead in his hand never released.

Suddenly.

call out!

The sharp arrow broke through the air and headed straight for Qian Sen and a previous disciple.

"Shot the cold arrow!"

"The bastard of Baiqiao Sect has only this ability!"

Qian Sen sneered, and a white skull suddenly appeared on his hand.

His five fingers passed through the holes of the five senses of the skull. With a gentle wave of the true energy, two human-shaped figures floated out of the skull and pushed them gently in the air. The arrow was immediately pushed away and moved away.

Swish!

Zheng!

The arrow entered the dense forest and penetrated several ancient trees, and finally pierced on the trunk, making a "clang" sound.

"The art of exorcism!"

Lu Qingfeng's eyes gathered, and he looked at the two human figures blocking the arrow, and his heart moved.

This should be the secret method of the Ghost Spirit Sect, and it is the ghost that this person uses!

As soon as these two ghosts appeared, they swept away an arrow and rushed towards the direction where the arrow was shot. The ghost was not physical and had a very fast speed. In a blink of an eye, it arrived at a puppet descending from Lu Qingfeng.

"volley!"

Lu Qingfeng's thought moved and transferred his consciousness to another puppet.

Swish!

Swish!

Swish!

One hundred Misty Ones jumped out of the forest at the same time. Fifty of them (Bowman's version) pulled up the Sun Blade, either using armor-breaking arrows or using shock arrows.

Arrows are fired!

"puppet?!"

"not good!"

Qian Sen controlled the ghost and pounced on the "man" who cast the hidden arrow and penetrated directly. Only then did he realize that the target was a puppet.

And the next moment, hundreds of puppets appeared at the same time.

Qian Sen felt a chill in his heart!

Not to mention the strength of a hundred puppets, just with such a move, the one who came to attack this time was definitely not an ordinary person.

"kill!"

Qian Sen grabbed the skeleton talisman with one hand and crushed the black beads with the other. At the same time, he shouted loudly and ordered the disciples behind him to kill the puppet.

And he himself avoided the arrows and retreated quickly.

Swallowing!

Arrows are like rain.

The puppet was tireless and instantly shot five rounds of volleys. Two hundred and fifty arrows enveloped Qian Sen and thirty-seven disciples around him.

These disciples sacrificed talismans one by one, with ghost energy lingering and gusts of gusts of gusts.

but!

The nine true Qi cultivators could barely resist it, but their cultivation was only twenty-eight disciples in the fetal breathing realm, but they didn't even hold on to the three wheels. The talisman weapon was broken and fell into a pool of blood.

Lu Qingfeng saw that among the disciples of the Ghost Spirit Sect, the leader was the first to escape. Then the nine surviving disciples of the True Qi Realm also fled under the rain of arrows.

"Want to escape?"

The archer puppet kept shooting arrows and disturbing them, and fifty shield war puppets had already caught up.

"Golden Fen and Mother Blade!"

The shield war puppet held a crescent-shaped long sword in his hand. With a fierce force, eight smaller blades appeared out of nowhere, like a bead shell, covering the nine people who were fleeing.

"Golden Light!"

"Black Iron Shield!"

"Mother and child are in the same heart!"

The nine people were alert and used their own means to resist this attack.

But it can block the attack of a puppet, but there are a total of fifty shield war puppets and fifty archer puppets. How can it resist?

Bang bang bang bang!

With a thunderous sound—

The golden light technique is broken!

The black iron shield fell!

The ghost of the mother and child turned into a smoke screen and dissipated!

The arrow entered the heart sect, and the nine disciples of the Ghost Spirit Sect’s true Qi realm immediately died and disappeared!

"withdraw!"

Lu Qingfeng glanced at the only escape direction for the man to escape, and immediately asked the puppet to evacuate.

This battle was straightforward.

One hundred second-level puppets rushed forward, and ordinary monks had no power to backhand.

The strongest peak monk in the True Qi Realm was frightened away, and the rest had no intention of fighting again. He chased and suffered a lot of results!

Before the foundation-building cultivator of the Ghost Spirit Sect arrived, he fled without a trace.

Even the foundation-building monks did not dare to rashly pursue hundreds of second-level puppets to avoid being ambushed.

in this way.

Lu Qingfeng commanded 1,020 puppets to go deep into the Black Water Swamp, constantly searching for the shell fields, medicine gardens, mines occupied by the Guiling Sect to harass.

There are no less than hundreds of disciples of the Guiling Sect.

During this process, the puppets also suffered losses. One time, because they encountered a great monk in the Foundation Establishment Stage, a team of puppets had no time to evacuate and were directly wiped out!

Foundation building period!

Attaining this state, you can already communicate the power of heaven and earth in a preliminary way, which is the beginning of the immortal path. The means are transcendent and the destructive power is even more amazing.

The one Lu Qingfeng encountered, holding a banner in his hand, and when he waved his hands, there were ghosts setting up a large formation. Yin fire was full of, and even if the puppets were in it, they could not tell the direction. Under the random attack, they were eventually refined into a pool of iron by Yin fire!

However, the great monk in the Foundation Establishment Stage was not feeling well.

When hundreds of puppets were refined by Yin Fire one by one, and finally only eight puppets were left, a gap was torn open to the Yin Fire Array.

Through the puppet, Lu Qingfeng saw that the thin foundation-building monk in the foundation-building stage, the triangular black flag in his hand was broken with the formation and turned into dozens of fragments and fell.

His face was extremely gloomy, and he could vaguely see the look of heartache!

Finally, he raised a sudden palm and turned into a towering handprint, directly shattering the eight puppets that broke through the formation.

The vision disappears!

"The black flag should be a second-level magic weapon. This person's cultivation level will never reach the second level of foundation building."

Lu Qingfeng sat cross-legged in the black sand refining room and was not worried about the destruction of all the puppets. In fact, even if all the more than a thousand puppets in the game are destroyed, as long as you can find appropriate tactics and combat methods, Lu Qingfeng has a more intuitive understanding of the combat power of the puppets.

Everything is worth it.

Lu Qingfeng refining and hoarding puppets is just preparing for the counterattack of Guizhen Sect in reality.

"The first type of migratory magic weapon is a massacre against ordinary True Qi cultivators. However, it is pale in comparison to the great monks in the Foundation Establishment Stage."

"I don't know if there are foundation-building cultivators in Guizhen Sect!"

Lu Qingfeng pondered and thought.

In the game, it is easy for him to refine a hundred puppets, but in reality, in Miaoyin City, it is difficult to collect a large amount of materials.

"If Guizhen Sect does not have a foundation-building cultivator, it can sweep it with a dozen types of Demon King. If there is a foundation-building cultivator in charge, even the weakest Qi-induced realm will require hundreds of puppets to compete."

Seeing the power of the foundation-building cultivator of the Ghost Spirit Sect and in reality, Lu Qingfeng was puzzled about the tactics of violent soldiers.

"It seems that I have to slowly draw it."

"If you solve the problem of Guizhen Sect, you must also study the refining of advanced puppets."

The power displayed by the great monks in the Foundation Establishment Period made Lu Qingfeng's mind change a little. However, all this has to be solved after Guizhen Sect and leaving Shangyang Kingdom.

Thinking of Guizhen Sect, Lu Qingfeng suddenly felt someone calling in reality, and immediately caused the remaining puppets in the Black Water Swamp to disperse themselves and search for land to hide.

Then hurry off the line.
Chapter completed!