Miraculous Puppet
Qing Xuan and Bai Jingyue could clearly feel the pressure of a Mythological Beast. Bai Jingyue had seen Little Mo Mo before, but at that time, she thought that Little Mo Mo was just an ordinary flying mount. She didn't expect it to be a Mythological Beast.
"Do you still want to go in?"
Qing Xuan said, "With the divine beast leading the way, what do I have to be afraid of? Let's go! "
Bai Jingyue smiled and said, "Miss Mo's companion's strength is quite frightening."
Little Mo Mo opened the way for them all the way. Under Mu Qian's command, most of the hidden weapons were destroyed. Finally, they finished the path of hidden weapons.
Did it mean that they were safe?
In reality, this was not the case. A black figure appeared like a ghost. Little Mo Mo said angrily, "What is this thing? How dare you sneak attack Master!"
The Dark Undying Inextinguishable Phoenix Flame erupted and the shadow swept towards Little Mo Mo.
Following that, countless black shadows swept towards them. Bai Jingyue said, "These are all puppets, all of them."
The puppets were exactly the same, but their strengths were different.
"Boom!" Suddenly, the ground moved and the three of them were completely separated. Little Mo Mo quickly rushed towards Mu Qian.
At this moment, Mu Qian was in an independent space. A puppet suddenly appeared, and when its gaze landed on Mu Qian, she could feel that it was only a Seventh Stage Soul Emperor.
Secondly, when Little Mo Mo stood in front of her, the puppet actually exploded with the strength of a Martial Sage.
The corner of Mu Qian's mouth slightly hooked up. These puppets are interesting, they can adjust their strength according to the opponent's strength.
Boom!
Little Mo Mo collided with the puppet. Both Little Mo Mo and the puppet flew out. Mu Qian stood in front of Little Mo Mo, the momentum of the puppet has obviously weakened a lot.
She said, "Little Mo Mo, go back to the contract space first."
Little Mo Mo said, "Master, I want to take care of this thing for you."
"Don't worry, I can handle it." Mu Qian laughed.
"Alright then! But if Master needs me, you must look for me! Don't get hurt. "
After Little Mo Mo left, the puppet once again attacked Mu Qian.
A white light flashed as Feng Ling's feather fan streaked across the puppet's neck.
"Bang!" The puppet's head fell to the ground, unable to move anymore.
"Boom!" After dealing with one, another two puppets appeared. The two puppets still had the strength of a Seventh Stage Soul Emperor, but their speed was much faster than the previous one.
"Wind Soul Lock!" The hand holding the Wind Zero Feather Fan moved slightly, and the wind blade drew an arc in the air before it blasted into their bodies.
But this time, they weren't able to defeat them in one move. Their defense was stronger than the previous one.
Mu Qian was a little surprised. "These puppets are very powerful. The person who created them must be a powerful character."
Back then, for the sake of Qing Ying, she had also learned how to refine puppets and established a puppet sect in the Four Directions World. However, those puppets were completely incomparable to hers.
The two puppets began to besiege Mu Qian from both sides.
Mu Qian coldly shouted. "Peerless Wind and Moon!"
"Bang, bang, bang!"
Two puppets fell at the same time, but four came …
Eight, sixteen, thirty-two … …
More and more puppets surrounded Mu Qian. Even if they only had the strength of a Seventh Stage Soul Emperor, they adjusted their speed, defense, and attack skills according to each failure, so their strength became stronger.
Mu Qian's ability to fight against those puppets was a great advantage. However, as they adjusted, they also had the strength to fight against those puppets, which slowly weakened Mu Qian's advantage.
What's more, they also had the advantage of numbers.
A white figure appeared and said with a smile, "My dear disciple, these are not bad opponents. There's no mistake in coming to this place. "
"My dear disciple will definitely become the most monstrous Wind Spirit Master in the world, so from now on, I won't pity you anymore."
Mu Qian said. "No need!"
"Then, let's begin!"
"Boom!" Mu Qian shuttled through the hundreds of puppets. As they transformed themselves again and again, their strength was the same as Mu Qian's.
"Bang!" A terrible collision sound came out, and the wind element clamored in the air.
"Wind Meteor, Cold Moon!"
"Bang!"
"Stubborn!"
Stabilizing her strength as a Seventh Stage Soul Emperor, merging with the wind element more perfectly, and learning new spiritual techniques were the goals of this cultivation.
At this moment, Qing Xuan and Bai Jingyue were also facing opponents of the same strength as them. Qing Xuan gritted his teeth and defeated the puppets one by one. Then, he broke through.
He was a First Stage Spiritual Grandmaster, so poor that his cultivation resources were limited. This was the first time he broke through so quickly.
Bai Jingyue's opponent was a Seventh Stage Spiritual Grandmaster, which was much stronger than theirs. He waved his long sword. Although he was pressured by the puppets and almost got seriously injured again and again, it made him even more eager to fight.
If he could defeat the puppets before him, he would feel a sense of accomplishment that surpassed himself.
Fighting with these puppets, everyone had their own gains.
"Bang, bang, bang!" The puppets fell one after another, but Mu Qian felt that there were not many of them left, so she had to continue fighting.
Qing Xuan had it worse. He had no spiritual energy, and he had just defeated 32 puppets before he ran out of spiritual energy and fainted.
"Bang!" Then, black puppets approached him. Qing Xuan felt that he was about to die.
Bai Jingyue didn't lack pills, but he had limited pills to recover spiritual energy. His opponents were also very strong.
Every time he defeated a puppet, his opponent would get closer and closer to his strength. Even if he improved, his opponent would improve at the same time. This kind of change almost squeezed out all of his potential to improve himself.
Being forced to this extreme, forcing himself to become better, this feeling was something he had never felt before.
But he couldn't stop, because if he did, he would be killed by these puppets. Death pushed people to the edge of the cliff. Either he exploded or he died.
Boom!
Bai Jingyue was also pushed to his limit. He couldn't hold on any longer after defeating 64 puppets.
Even if he was about to die, he didn't regret coming here if he could have such a crazy battle.
A purple figure flitted across the sky, and the puppet in front of her was cleaved into two halves by her.
Boom!
"There are 128 of them! I'm afraid the next one is … "Mu Qian said in a low voice.
"Rumble!"
More than two hundred puppets almost filled the entire space. The number had doubled again. Mu Qian didn't hesitate to use pills to recover spiritual energy.
He cheered Mu Qian on. "Go, my dear disciple! You're doing very well now. Keep it up! "
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