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The two hundred and fortieth chapters are amazing

Xu Tianya easily controlled his own battle situation, and with the offensive of the Qianzhu Cultivator, he also tried his own insights bit by bit.

At the same time, he did not forget to pay attention to everyone's fights at all times. How could he waste this great opportunity to understand the cultivator?

The most powerful one on the field was the monk named Lin who manipulated hundreds of puppets by himself, and even several puppets in the Foundation Establishment Realm.

The magic weapon is even more powerful, and it is obviously not an ordinary person. He is still not inferior to the one against five.

Those monks of the Qianzhu Sect are not ordinary people, and the puppets are also dense, but two of them are entangled by themselves, one is entangled by Han Li, and the remaining one is a bit unbearable.

The monks of Yuanwu Kingdom were miserable. The power of magic weapons was obviously not as strong as others. The cultivation level was only in the early stage of foundation building, and even the recovery of spiritual energy was only holding low-grade spirit stones. On this arrogant battlefield, it undoubtedly seemed to have been poor and indignant.

"If you take all your strength, can you sweep the whole audience with one person?"

When I was observing, this idea could not be suppressed and appeared in my mind.

In the end, he concluded that he could not.

There are many methods of cultivators, and there are so many puppets. Even puppets that are comparable to the foundation building realm have several puppets! Not to mention that there are other monks who help, no matter how, two fists are hard to beat four hands.

He has been in contact with the world of immortal cultivation for too short, and too many insights have not been fully integrated into his own swordsmanship system.

If you count it carefully, he is now just a broken innate realm!

A congenital who has not even defined the path to martial arts is still much worse after all.

Now that you can be rampant in the foundation building territory, it depends entirely on the foundation accumulated by practicing martial arts before.

Perhaps when he sees the way forward, he will improve the innate system of kendo...

This scene, by then, should be nothing.

As time goes by, the battle situation on the field becomes increasingly fierce. Even Han Li, who has been shrinking and defending, was forced to use all his strength by the dense puppets. His magic weapon flashed with a solemn expression, and he had already fired out.

The battle between the monks surnamed Lin and those monks became more and more intense. The dense wreckage of puppets covered the ground, and even the puppets in the foundation-building realm were damaged.

Two of the four monks in Yuanwu Kingdom also fell, at the cost of a foundation-building puppet controlled by the monks surnamed Lin, which was directly destroyed, and all the monks surnamed Lin suffered considerable injuries.

"It's almost done."

After looking around at the situation in the field, Xu Tianya, who had been calm and unhurried, also launched a sudden attack. The sword edge gently explored the gap between the puppets and easily pierced the protective cover surrounding the monk's body.

The sword edge was stained with blood and the sword force exploded. The monk's eyes had lost their divine light before even his expression could change.

In an instant, the originally densely-flashed light in the field suddenly extinguished half of it. The puppet that lost the master's control was like a crash, and the movements were frozen, standing blankly in place.

The sudden change also caused the battle situation to stir up again. Taking advantage of the sudden change, Han Li also launched a sudden attack, killing several puppets in anger, taking advantage of their unpreparedness and bullying them in front of them, and seriously injuring the monk Qianzhu Sect.

Changes come one after another, and the balance of victory and defeat tilts instantly.

Not long after, the roar was heard for a long time, and then it stopped slowly.

Seven foundation building realms, six died and one escaped, but the yellow-robed monk escaped by chance, and the others fell in this wilderness.

As soon as the battle situation stopped, the three people who were originally fighting side by side were talking and laughing, but their vigilance between them was revealed.

"Junior Brother Han, this fellow Taoist, don't worry, I, Lin, keep my word!"

"Lin doesn't want these spoils, and they are all handled by the two fellow Taoists!"

"When the battlefield is cleared, we will fulfill our previous promises!"

The monk surnamed Lin swears for a long time, but Xu Tianya and Han Li did not move at all, and did not move at all, silently staring at him.

After a while, Han Li slowly spoke: "If Senior Brother Lin is ready to fulfill his promise, why not take away the puppet?"

Xu Tianya also smiled: "One thing is open and one thing is secret. This is not what a gentleman does!"

"You said yes, Fellow Daoist Lin!"

After the words came, Xu Tianya raised his foot and stomped his feet, the ground exploded, and several wreckages of puppets also appeared.

It is very obvious that these puppets were undoubtedly prepared by monks surnamed Lin before the battle was over.

"Ha ha ha ha!"

The corners of his eyes were exposed, and the monk surnamed Lin smiled viciously: "Since you have discovered it, then you can go for me..."

Halfway through, he stopped abruptly. He turned his eyes hard. The only thing he saw was the silver-white sword edge, which extended along the sword edge, was the arm holding the sword, and then was Xu Tianya's cold face.

"Is it because I feel that my sword cannot break your defense?"

The sword was pulled out, blood gushed, and the soul was destroyed. The last scene of his life was Xu Tianya's expression with a hint of mocking.

At the same time, the puppet that was just beginning to shine was extinguished, and the dense puppets stood on this battlefield. In addition, the wreckage of the puppets everywhere seemed to be like a battle of doomsday, cold and silent.

Even Han Li was a little unresponsive, and the spiritual energy that had just exploded couldn't help but stagnate, and the magic weapon flying in the air was even more at a loss.

He still looked alert. Although he had discussed with Xu Tianya in advance, he did not dare to believe it easily. You must know that the monk surnamed Lin dared to act like this even after making a vow of inner demons.

And his temporary alliance with Xu Tianya was just a secret message to make a temporary decision, but there was no guarantee!

"Don't look at me like that, do whatever you should do."

He habitually took out a piece of silk cloth and wiped the sword. Xu Tianya returned the long sword to the sheath, glanced at Han Li, and then directly packed up the spoils.

Xu Tianya's free and easy appearance also made Han Li, who was waiting for the battle, feel a little embarrassed. He touched his nose, then put away the magic weapon, and counted the spoils like Xu Tianya.

But no matter what, he was always far away from Xu Tianya. The sword just now really shocked him.

He could see clearly that the sword did not have a slight fluctuation of spiritual energy. Just raising his hand and drawing the sword not only easily defeated Senior Brother Lin's body protection spell, but also directly destroyed his soul!

Such magical swordsmanship was beyond his imagination.

He didn't want to be like Senior Brother Lin, and he lost his life for no reason...
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