"The fusion stage puppet!" Zhu Hanxi's face changed drastically after seeing this, and he couldn't help but scream. Looking at the puppet, he smiled bitterly, "I'm still really stupid. Since my Taoist origin is extraordinary, how could there be no life-saving thing? My fellow Taoist pulled me into this demon realm and released the puppet. It seems that my fellow Taoist is not trying to survive at all, but to cross the border and kill me, and take my life. But you really think I'm so easy to deal with. I'll let you see my full strength!"

Zhu Hanxi said, and immediately pinched his fingers, and a huge flying sword magic appeared behind him.

Zhu Hanxi shouted loudly, and the magic sword flashed in an instant, and turned into thousands of flying swords. He then shot a magic trick at these flying swords. Suddenly, the flying sword flashed in an energy flashed, and then turned into countless sword threads, covering the sky and shooting towards Lin Tianyang with ears!

After Lin Tianyang saw this, he actually directly activated the black demon sand to turn into a sandstorm and faced the sword silks.

"Stupid!" Zhu Hanxi sneered, increased the power of his magic. He saw the sword threads pierced directly into the sandstorm, and then penetrated the sandstorm in one breath and went straight to Lin Tianyang.

Seeing that Lin Tianyang had no intention of dodging at this time, Zhu Hanxi suddenly felt something was wrong, but he still let dozens of sword threads penetrate Lin Tianyang's body directly.

When the sword thread completely crushed Lin Tianyang's body, he found that Lin Tianyang in front of him had turned into a piece of shattered talisman paper.

"It's a substitute talisman. Damn this Sand Realm Demon Realm has affected my judgment!" After seeing this, Zhu Hanxi immediately cursed, but at this time the puppet had approached.

Zhu Hanxi could only divide some sword threads to force the puppet back. Then, facing the sandstorm that had already hit him, he also pointed at some nearby sword threads. The sword threads immediately gathered and turned into a giant sword. With a stroke, a thick sword light slashed towards the sandstorm.

But just as the sword light was about to slash over the sandstorm, something suddenly flew out of the sandstorm.

After seeing this, Zhu Hanxi immediately flew out a few sword threads and shot at the thing, but when he was about to stop the thing, he felt cold in his heart and shouted: "Not good!"

Just when Lin Tianyang and Zhu Hanxi were fighting each other, Shen Wenquan transformed into a blue nine-headed monster snake with nine heads, constantly spewing various lights to the other party.

Shen Wenquan is a man with the bloodline of the ancient true spirit Hydra. However, six or seven of the nine Hydra's heads were scarred at this time, one of which was even cut off half of its head, and it was slowly recovering with bloodshots.

Opposite him, the man in black robe surnamed Mei also changed into a black-shaped demon with a blue face and fangs. He even cast a certain demon body. A ball of blue demon flames was still flowing around him at this time. And the whole person actually emitted spiritual pressure that only monks in the fusion stage had.

At this moment, one of Shen Wenquan's heads turned into a hydra smiled and said, "Fellow Daoist Mei, although you have used some secret techniques and forcibly upgraded your cultivation to the fusion level, I'm afraid this time will not be too long. Now you have been hit by my blood-coagulation fog. Once the time of the secret technique has passed, the essence and blood in the body will begin to condense, and the magic power that can be mobilized will gradually decrease. But what can you do even if you hold the fragment of the Sky Musket? If you give it to me now, I can still give you a way out."

"Shen Wenquan, don't shake my mind. If you give you the fragments of the Sky Musket, I'm afraid you will be even more unscrupulous without this thing. Since I am facing a dead end now, it's better to fight with you. Even if I die, I will bring someone to the back!" The man in black robe named Mei said viciously.

After he finished speaking, he gritted his teeth and a broken handle appeared in his hand. It was the Sky Musket.

"You are crazy. With your current situation, as long as you activate a blow, you may no longer be able to maintain the temporary improvement. At that time, you will only have a dead end!" After seeing this, Shen Wenquan couldn't help but feel a little afraid.

"I have never seen it before. I will consider so many people for the sake of the enemy!" The man in black robe named Mei sneered, and followed his full body of magic power and rushed into the Sky Musket. Suddenly, the vital energy of the natural enemies around him shook and immediately gathered towards this side.

"Damn it!" Shen Wenquan cursed after seeing it, and immediately faded away the Hydra state and reprogrammed the human form to avoid it more easily. After turning back to the human form, he immediately sprayed out a small green shield, a scroll, a jade plaque and a mirror to splash out the defense magic weapon.

Seeing Shen Wenquan start to defend, the man in black robe named Mei suddenly pulled the broken handle, and as the gathered energy of heaven and earth dissipated, he immediately turned his head and prepared to run deep into the croaker.

"Is it that easy to run at this time?" Shen Wenquan sneered and immediately prepared to chase after him, but at this moment, a loud noise suddenly broke out in a ball of black sand and dust not far away. For a moment, countless five-colored thunder arcs rushed out, and the black sand and dust were almost completely dispersed by the power of lightning during breathing. The electric arc that rushed out fell on the ground, directly blasting out hundreds of huge pits of various sizes nearby, the largest one was hundreds of feet wide.

"Five-colored heavenly thunder, this is the fifth great heavenly tribulation of a cultivator in the fusion stage. The heavenly thunder that only lasts for a few strikes can appear here? Could it be that thing?" Shen Wenquan looked at this terrifying scene and even forgot to pursue the man in black robe named Mei for a moment.

Just as some small arcs were still pounding above and below the five-colored lightning, a somewhat broken Nascent Soul suddenly flew towards Shen Wenquan from the dispersed lightning.

"Ah! Fellow Daoist Zhu, what's wrong with you?" Shen Wenquan screamed in shock after seeing this.

Before his scream could be gone, two purple liquids suddenly shot out from somewhere. The liquid flashed into two huge spider webs in the air, covering the broken Nascent Soul.

It is not easy for the Nascent Soul to survive from the five-colored heavenly thunder. There is no room for the remaining energy to dodge. The huge wire mesh immediately covered the Nascent Soul without any obstacles.

"Fellow Daoist Zhu!" After seeing this, Shen Wenquan did not pay attention to the man in black robe named Mei who ran away. He immediately opened his mouth and two green flying swords shot out, slashing towards two spider webs.

But just as the flying sword was about to slash onto the spider web, a white figure suddenly appeared and swung two punches at the flying sword. "Dangdang!" He knocked the flying sword away in two strokes.

"The fusion stage puppet!" Shen Wenquan immediately screamed when he looked closely. (To be continued...)
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