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Chapter 1807 Magical Puppet

Qingxuan and Bai Jingyue clearly felt the pressure of the mythical beast. Bai Jingyue had met Xiao Momo, but at that time, she only regarded Xiao Momo as an ordinary flying mount. They did not expect that the other party was actually a mythical beast.

Mu Qianxi said: "Are you still going in?"

Qingxuan said: "There are divine beasts opening the way, what should I be afraid of? Let's go!"

Bai Jingyue smiled and said, "Miss Mu's partner's strength is a bit scary."

Xiao Momo helped them clear the way, and under Mu Qianxi's command, all these hidden weapons were destroyed. Finally, they finally completed the road that was full of hidden weapons.

Now that we're done walking, does it mean it's safe?

In fact, this was not the case. A black figure appeared like a ghost. Xiao Momo said angrily: "What dares to sneak attack the master?"

The dark immortal phoenix flame burst out, and the black shadow swept towards Xiao Momo.

Then countless black shadows rushed towards them, Bai Jingyue said: "These are puppets, all of them."

Identical puppets, but different strengths.

"Boom!" Suddenly the ground moved, and the three of them were completely separated. Xiao Momo quickly pounced on Mu Qianxi.

At this time, Mu Qianxi was in an independent space, and a puppet suddenly appeared. When its eyes turned to Mu Qianxi, she could feel that its strength was only that of a seventh-level spiritual emperor.

When Xiao Mo Mo stood in front of her, the puppet actually exploded with Spirit Saint level strength.

The corners of Mu Qianxi's lips curled up slightly, these puppets were really interesting, they could actually adjust their strength according to the opponent's strength.

"boom!"

Xiao Momo collided with the puppet, and both Xiao Momo and the puppet flew backwards. Mu Qianxi stood in front of Xiao Momo, and the puppet's momentum obviously weakened a lot.

She said: "Xiao Momo, you go back to the contract space first."

Xiao Momo said: "Master, I want to put this thing away for you."

"Don't worry, I can handle it." Mu Qianxi smiled.

"Okay! But master, you must come to me when you need me! Don't get hurt."

After Xiao Momo left, the puppet attacked Mu Qianxi again.

A white light flashed, and Feng Ling's feather fan drew across the puppet's neck.

"Bang!" All the heads of this puppet rolled to the ground and could no longer move.

"Boom!" After one end was eliminated, two more puppets appeared. The two puppets were still only as strong as the seventh-level spiritual emperor, but their speed was faster than the previous one.

"Wind Locking Soul!" The hand holding Feng Ling's feather fan moved slightly, and the wind blade drew an arc in the air and struck them.

But this time there was no move to defeat them, and their defense was stronger than the previous one.

Mu Qianxi was a little surprised, "These puppets are very powerful, and the person who can create them is also a powerful character."

She also learned to refine puppets for Qingying, and also kicked a puppet sect in the Sifang Realm, but those puppets were completely incomparable to them.

Countless strong winds struck, and the two puppets began to besiege Mu Qian from left to right.

The spiritual power of the wind element was circulating, and Mu Qianxi shouted coldly: "Feng Yue Wushuang."

"Bang bang bang!"

Two puppets fell down at the same time, and four came...

Eight, sixteen, thirty-two...

There are more and more puppets surrounding Mu Qianxi. Even though they are only as strong as the seventh-level spiritual emperor, they adjust their speed, defense, and attack skills according to each failure, so that they become stronger.

Mu Qianxi had a great advantage against them in leapfrog combat, but as they adjusted and gained the strength to leapfrog combat, Mu Qianxi's advantage was slowly weakening.

What's more, they have a numerical advantage.

A white figure appeared, and Shengsheng smiled and said: "My dear disciple, these are some good opponents. You are not in the wrong place."

"My precious disciple will definitely become the most evil wind elemental spiritual master in the world, so from now on I will not pity you as my master."

Mu Qianxi said: "No need!"

"Then, let's begin!"

"Boom!" Mu Qianxi shuttled among the hundreds of puppets. As they transformed themselves again and again, their strength was equivalent to Mu Qianxi's, and their combat effectiveness was also the same.

"Bang!" A terrifying collision sound came out, and the wind element screamed in the air.

"Feng Yue, Han Yue!"

"Bang!"

Consolidating the strength of the seventh-level spiritual emperor, integrating the elements of the wind more perfectly, and comprehending new spiritual skills are the goals of this training.

At this time, Qingxuan and Bai Jingyue were also facing opponents with the same strength as them. Qingxuan faced the opponent of the ninth-level peak spiritual emperor, gritted his teeth and defeated each puppet, and then he broke through.

A first-level spiritual sect, the poor Ding Dangxiang had limited training resources and made such a rapid breakthrough for the first time.

Bai Jingyue's opponent was a seventh-level Lingzong opponent who was much stronger than theirs. He was wielding a long sword. Although he was pressed by the puppets step by step and was almost seriously injured time and time again, his fighting spirit became stronger.

If you can defeat the puppet in front of you, you will gain a sense of accomplishment that transcends yourself.

Fighting these puppets, everyone has their own gains.

"Bang bang bang!" One after another the puppets fell, but Mu Qianxi felt that there were not many puppets below, so she could only continue to fight.

Qingxuan was a bit more miserable, as he had no spiritual power. Just after defeating thirty-two puppets, his spiritual power was exhausted, and he felt his eyes darken and he fainted.

"Bang!" Then a black mass of puppets approached, and Qingxuan felt that he was about to die.

Bai Jingyue has no shortage of elixirs, but the elixirs for restoring her spiritual power are also limited, and her opponents are also very strong.

Every time a puppet is defeated, the opponent will get closer and closer to his strength. Even if he improves, the opponent will also improve at the same time. Such changes almost squeeze out all his potential to improve himself.

I have never felt like being pushed to this extreme, forcing myself to become better.

But he can't stop, because once he stops, he will be killed by these puppets. Death pushes people to the edge of the cliff, either to explode or to die.

"boom!"

Bai Jingyue was also pushed to the limit. When he defeated sixty-four puppets, he couldn't hold on anymore.

Even if he is about to face death and life can be such a crazy and wanton battle, he does not regret coming here to fight.

A purple figure passed through the air, and a puppet in front of her was split into two halves.

"boom!"

"This is one hundred and twenty-eight! I'm afraid the next thing will be..." Mu Qianxi said in a low voice.

"Boom!"

More than two hundred puppets almost filled the entire space, and the number doubled again. Mu Qianxi had to use the elixir to restore spiritual power to herself.

She always cheered Mu Qianxi up, "Come on, my dear disciple! You are doing very well now, keep up the good work!"

With the Feng Ling Feather Fan in hand, these guys have become more powerful, and it is no longer easy to defeat them with the previous methods.

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