"Pretend, give it to me..." A first-level martial saint was a little angry, and when he was about to order another attack, ten swarthy figures suddenly descended on him.
call out--!
Just for a second.
Before the first-level martial saint finished speaking, his entire body was torn into pieces.
Blood flew everywhere and fell on the soldier's face.
At this moment, every soldier had an expression of disbelief and panic on their face.
When they saw the ten figures suddenly arriving, everyone was shocked.
"What...what is this?"
"Could this be..."
"How is that possible! Hasn't Zongzhu Chen already imposed restrictions... Look, there's more..."
Under the shocked eyes of everyone, they saw figures appearing one after another, some falling among their soldiers, and some falling next to Ye Shenghui and the others.
There is no doubt that these figures that suddenly appeared were the puppet guards that Lin Yun saw in the house before.
Ye Shenghui and Yasuo were both startled by this sudden scene. They looked at each other and asked Alchemist Murong in shock: "Can you control these puppet guards?"
Alchemist Murong raised the brim of his hat and said proudly: "When I made these guard puppets, I secretly moved some hands and feet, so I can control them."
"Although my level is not as good as Chen Meiming's, she is no match for me when it comes to controlling puppets."
Although Chen Meiming, the leader of the Array Sect, placed a magic circle on each puppet guard in order to prevent Murong Alchemist from tampering with these puppet guards, it could not stop Murong Alchemist from doing anything.
Even with the restrictions of Chen Meiming's magic circle, he can still control these puppets.
"You guy, why didn't you control them earlier, which made me so tired from fighting!" Yasuo complained angrily.
Alchemist Murong explained: "Although I have manipulated these puppet guards, if I want to control these puppet guards, I must first break the magic circle set up by Chen Meiming."
"It will still take some time to crack the magic circle set up by Chen Meiming. The reason why I didn't directly control these puppet guards just now is because I was trying to crack the magic circle set up by Chen Meiming."
"So that's what happened." After hearing Alchemist Murong's words, Ye Shenghui and Yasuo both looked excited.
There are more than a hundred puppet guards with martial saint-level combat power. Even the seven demon sects combined may not be able to do such a big job.
While the three of them were talking, the puppet guards all took action.
The speed of each guard reached ten times the speed of sound, killing them like crazy in an uninhabited land.
Even with 30,000 elite soldiers and ten martial saints, they were completely unable to withstand the attack of this group of puppet guards.
This was a complete one-sided massacre.
These puppet guards are all capable of exerting combat power at the level of a martial saint.
With the presence of these guard puppets, Murong Alchemist and the other two men could easily defeat the enemies present without the need for them to take action again.
On the contrary, the three of them, Murong Alchemist, were at ease.
"Just waiting for the sect leader..."
The three of them were waiting for Lin Yun to return and leave the Sanctuary Alliance together.
But now in the small courtyard, a smile appeared on Lin Yun's face. He had just seen more than a hundred puppet guards flying out, and he knew it was the work of Alchemist Murong.
He had already guessed earlier that Alchemist Murong would definitely play tricks on the puppet guards, and now it was just as he expected.
"Asshole...what...what's going on!" Jianyu was now kneeling on the ground. He also saw this scene, his eyes filled with nervousness.
The creation of more than a hundred puppet guards also consumed a lot of resources from the Sanctuary Alliance. Is this just a wedding dress for others?
"After you die, please give me a dream. Thank you, old man Huang Di, and tell him that I have accepted this great gift." Lin Yun suddenly appeared in front of Jian Yu, but this time he did not use a sword, but pressed his hand on Jian Yu's head.
Cover it with the spirit of heaven.
Although the eighth form did not kill Jian Yu, it incorporated the soul power of the Demon God's Sword, and now Jian Yu's soul has become very weak.
"No..." Jian Yu's eyes widened. He had watched the games at the General League Conference, but now he suddenly remembered that Lin Yun in front of him not only controlled the power of space, but also the power of the soul.
And this gesture seems to be one of Lin Yun's soul techniques.
"It's over." Lin Yun had no expression on his face and directly activated "Soul Devouring".
Jian Yu, who had just entered the fourth realm of spiritual consciousness, could not compare with Lin Yun in mental strength, let alone the fact that he had just suffered from the "World-Destroying Divine Sword Art" that carried the power of the soul.
Gradually, he felt that his consciousness became blurred and he was completely separated from his body.
Lin Yun's left hand slowly lifted up from Jian Yu's Heavenly Spirit Cover. Under his palm was Jian Yu's soul.
Finally at a certain moment, Lin Yun clenched his fingers, and Jian Yu's soul was completely absorbed by him.
An elder of the Divine Sword Sect and an eighth-level martial saint died at the hands of Lin Yun.
Lin Yun didn't hesitate at all, turned around and flew in the direction of Murong Alchemist and the other three.
But Murong Alchemist and the other three were very relaxed at this time and found a corner to wait for Lin Yun.
In front of them, there was a real massacre, with more than a hundred puppet guards, leaving these soldiers unable to fight back.
In a short period of time, nearly 30,000 elite soldiers died under the sharp blades of these puppet guards.
"The sect leader is here!" Ye Shenghui stood up and happened to see Lin Yun flying towards them.
After a while, Lin Yun landed beside them.
The three of them all showed excited expressions. Since Lin Yun appeared here, it meant that Jian Yu had died in Lin Yun's hands.
"It's time to go home." Lin Yun breathed a sigh of relief, looked at the group of puppet guards who were still fighting, and asked, "Can it be stored directly in the storage ring?"
Alchemist Murong nodded and moved the token in his hand.
When the token was triggered, the more than a hundred puppet guards stopped their movements in unison, just like statues.
Alchemist Murong waved his hand and put all the puppet guards into the storage ring. The four of them immediately stood up and flew towards the outside of the Lord's Holy City.
When the four of them arrived at Lord's Peak, Lin Yun couldn't help but stop and looked up at Lord's Peak.
This year has been very magical for him, with ups and downs.
"Goodbye, old man Huang Di, but I have a premonition that maybe we will meet again soon..."
Huang Di naturally couldn't hear Lin Yun's words.
Lin Yun took the three alchemists Murong and flew towards the eastern mountains.
There is a "Mantle Prison" in the north, and Lin Yun also guesses that Wei Yan, the leader of the Hell Sect, is on his way back, and if he leaves from this direction, he will definitely run into Wei Yan.
There are battles in both the southern and western mountains, but there is no obstacle in the east.
Lin Yun and the others had an unobstructed journey and soon left the Sanctuary Alliance.