Sword domain master

Chapter 81 Orion Island Trial ([-])
"Don't worry, fellow daoists, I'm an upright person all my life, and I'm definitely not a sinister and cunning person!" said the monk who formed the alchemy, taking the magic weapon in his hand first.

Seeing this, the two of them smiled stiffly and took back the magic weapon. The tense atmosphere between the three of them eased a lot.

At this moment, there was a sudden sound from the half-person-high grass on the east side of the three of them, as if some kind of species was rushing towards them!

This guy was too fast, maybe because of his short stature, he only saw the weeds on both sides lined up like broken waves, but he didn't see his figure, and he didn't know what it was rushing towards.

"Two fellow Taoists, be careful, step back quickly, and let me come!" the monk who formed the alchemy roared, and after a loud reminder, he stepped forward quickly, and was about to pass between the two of them. The appearance of guarding behind.

The speed of the person hidden in the weeds was too fast. Seeing that the alchemy cultivator wanted to protect them both behind him, the two felt grateful and at the same time felt a little ashamed. She looks small and meticulous, but she is an upright person.

crunch.

The voice was approaching, and a strange head popped out of the thick grass!

This is a puppet.

This puppet is about the size of a seven or eight-year-old child. Its body is composed of countless pieces of wood of different sizes. After turning half a circle, he stared at the three of them blankly in an extremely strange posture that was absolutely impossible for a human body.

"Hey..." The puppet opened its mouth, but the creepy laughter exploded from the ears of the two foundation-building monks.

The two of them felt their heads numb, and looked sideways slowly, only to see that the monk who formed the alchemy was standing between the two of them, staring at them with a half-smile, and the laughter seemed to come from his mouth.

Only then did they notice that there were strips of transparent silk threads, one end was connected to the five fingers of his right hand, and the other end was connected to the whole body of the puppet.

"Scare me to death, what are you trying to do!" One of the Foundation Establishment cultivators yelled in horror, because his body was out of control, and it was extremely difficult to even turn his eyes.

In the corner of his eyes, dozens of silk threads formed by spiritual power were trapped in his joints, and the other end was also in the hands of the alchemy monk!
"Puppeteer! You are actually a puppet master!" The tone of the other person changed, his body was manipulated by silk threads, only his mouth could move.

"Hehehe, it seems that I'm quite famous, you two, I want your token." As soon as the voice fell, I saw the five fingers of the man's right hand constantly twitching, and the puppet in front of him, under the control, searched for the token. Come out and give it to him.

"Okay... the token is yours, let us go!"

"Hey hey hey... My monks, why not be afraid of death, two fellow Taoists, I will treat your physical bodies well, don't complain if you go down." Yin Laughed, the two screamed, and the puppet His hands were like sharp knives, and he pierced through the chests of the two of them decisively!
After killing two people, the alchemy cultivator took the puppets back into the wooden box and disappeared outside the storage ring. His right hand was stained with blood on the ground, and he kept drawing on the bodies of the two people. The physical body was put into two brand new wooden boxes and put into the storage ring.

After doing all this, the person left slowly, and quickly disappeared in the thick fog.

Just aware of the fluctuation of spiritual power, Xiang Qi didn't see the story that happened here, just in a daze, an ethereal figure swayed out of the fog in front of him.

The figure looks like an illusion, blending with the mist, ragged clothes, dull eyes, holding a dilapidated long sword in his hand, the blade is full of gaps, just like a wandering spirit!
Wandering Soul appeared and frowned, because he could feel a coercion that was not weaker than his own. This Wandering Soul was probably already at the alchemy cultivation level before his death, at least in the middle stage of alchemy.

Even though he was in the body of a ghost cultivator, there was still blood dripping from the broken sword in his hand. Such aimless wandering was silent, but extremely deadly.

What Xiang Qi didn't know was that there were hundreds of ghost slaves like this wandering spirit on this Orion Island, and all of them were in the middle stage of alchemy!

This so-called Orion Island Trial is far more dangerous than Yin Zhengqiu's few words
Looking at this wandering soul, Xiang Qi only wished to leave as soon as possible, but the sky failed to fulfill his wish. The wandering soul, which was originally sluggish, turned around abruptly in the midst of drifting, with a strange look in his dull eyes, and fixedly stared at Xiang Qi's place where he was hiding. land.

Xiang Qi secretly said "Oops", the wandering soul came in front of him almost instantly, raised the broken sword high, and slashed down vertically!

No time to think about how this wandering soul found himself, the sharpness of this sword energy, even before he came to his body, there was already a tingling sensation on the skin of his body.

Not daring to be negligent in the slightest, he stepped lightly on his toes, and rushed his body slantingly about Zhang Xu away. While avoiding the sword energy, he turned his right wrist over, and the evil-breaking sword was already in his hand.

Is it in the middle stage of the heart knot?
Xiang Qi frowned, with murderous intent in his eyes, he recited the supernatural swordsmanship formula: "Follow the evidence first, and after the reverse evidence, all methods will collapse by themselves."

But seeing a golden light flashing across the sword body, when he raised his hand, the supernatural sword technique, the first style, roared out.

"Shenhu!" With a wave of his right hand, a dazzling golden light shot out, and the surrounding thick fog scattered away like fear.

The phantom of the Shenhu condensed out of the golden sword energy, and slammed into Youhun's body!
boom--

Around Wandering Soul, within a range of ten feet, the wild grass was transpiring like water vapor. The moment the phantom of the fox appeared, due to the existence of the power of the sun's law, it was instantly reduced to dust!
Hit by the phantom of the god fox, the wandering soul in the middle stage of alchemy, his limbs seemed to be pulled by two big hands, his mouth opened wide, and he let out a shrill roar.

The original illusory body, after being hit by this blow, the entire left arm exploded directly, the illusory face showed a painful look, and the eyes looking at Xiang Qi had changed from the previous dullness to resentment!Become angry!
The only remaining right arm was raised, and it was about to rush forward in a hideous manner!
This wandering soul doesn't know that this first form of evil spirit fox is not over yet!

Like the scorching sun rising, a ball of golden light has emerged behind Wandering Soul, the energy that can burn the soul completely, after a short period of accumulation, it explodes with a bang.

In an instant, the golden light surged and surged, like a sharp sword of light, the golden light that could pierce everything pierced through the wandering soul's body with messy holes.

Wandering Soul's whole body trembled violently, and the painful howling from his mouth became more and more deafening.

The first form of supernatural swordsmanship, Shenhu, this wandering soul has been seriously injured!
However, seeing the wandering soul continue to howl in pain, Xiang raised his brows and frowned tightly.

I am afraid that many people have noticed such a big movement, and it must be resolved quickly!

Seeing that the wandering soul hadn't recovered yet, Tongtian Cauldron was summoned by Xiang Qi, and before the wandering soul could react, the huge suction surge directly sucked the wandering soul into the tripod.

Take back the Tongtiandingding, use the nine-turn great teleportation technique, and after three teleportations, when Xiang Qi's figure reappears, he is already hundreds of miles away!
Less than two breaths after Xiang Qi left, the five bodies rushed forward from nowhere, and after landing, the five people's spiritual consciousness came out through their bodies, and they searched around very boldly!
It's no wonder that these five people are so rampant, two of them have reached the middle stage of alchemy, and the one with the lowest cultivation is also completing the foundation.

The five people sensed the change in this place, and came so quickly just to grab the token. How did they expect that there were still traces of fighting skills here, and the fluctuation of spiritual power had not yet calmed down, but no one was seen, not even blood was left.

The five people's spiritual senses searched the surroundings several times, and there was no living thing within a hundred feet.

"Damn it, who is it in such a short time?" One of them wondered.

"In less than ten breaths, killing people and taking cards, and leaving without a trace, this person's cultivation is not weak." The monk in the middle stage of alchemy pondered.

"Perhaps the opponent's strength is too weak. In the early stage of foundation establishment, it would be easy." Another person said disapprovingly.

"Let's go." After a brief conversation, a group of five people jumped up.

Hundreds of miles away, Xiang Qi's figure appeared. Inside the Tongtian Cauldron, the ghost slave who had just been inhaled in the middle stage of alchemy had not yet been refined, but Xiang Qi was not worried. That's all, given time, it's not difficult to subdue it and refine it.

At this time, Xiang Qi suddenly noticed that not far ahead, there was a faint light flickering in the fog.

"Senior brother, look quickly, what is that?" The voice came, and Xiang Qi hurriedly hid his figure, but saw two thin figures looming in the mist.

"Shh! Be quiet!"

"Brother, it seems to be a middle-grade spiritual weapon!"

"I know!"

The two of them were talking, carefully spreading out their spiritual sense, and checked the surrounding ten feet away, and after there was nothing unusual, they slowly leaned forward.

The state of mind and soul of these two people is far from comparable to that of Xiang Qi, and Xiang Qi deliberately concealed it, but the two of them did not find out.

The medium-grade spiritual weapon and a monk pretending to be dead are interesting.

Xiang Qi vaguely guessed something, and with the cover of the two people's spirits, he separated out a ray of consciousness, probed carefully, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but twitched.

About twenty zhang away, there are no less than ten people ambushing here, the middle-grade spiritual weapon is just a bait!
Fortunately, these dozen or so people were able to come up with such a method. The most powerful among them can only complete the foundation establishment. If they don't unite, they will die if they encounter a monk in the alchemy state.

Middle-grade spiritual weapons, alchemy monks would never look at them. This ambush is aimed at those below the alchemy state!

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