Everyone was stunned by this change and their eyes fell on Han Chujiu.

Han Chujiu's eyes were fixed on the fifth-level ghoul not far away.

He threw out a flying magic weapon and said sternly: "Get all onto the spaceship, hurry up, otherwise you will die in a while, don't blame me!"

The spiritual practitioners looked at each other, and suddenly someone screamed: "You, you are the Saint Ancestor Medicine King of the Extreme Realm!"

"What?! Is it actually the Medicine King Han Chujiu? No wonder even the ghouls were eliminated so easily!"

Han Chujiu said angrily: "It's easy, don't you know if my poison is gone? Let you go up quickly and hear if you hear it!"

Everyone didn't know why Han Chujiu was so anxious to ask them to board the flying boat.

But at the critical moment, he was saved by the Medicine King, so of course he did not dare to disobey the orders and all flew onto the spaceships in the air.

Seeing that everyone was going up, Han Chujiu still had his eyes fixed on the fifth-level ghoul, but he said loudly: "Jun Shitian, Li Weiran, are you going to do it?"

Like Li Weiran and Jun Shitian, they solved the two lowest-level human puppets as soon as they landed.

These human puppets were seriously injured in the battle with Mu Yan just now.

In addition, the energy in the body is exhausted, it is not difficult to kill them with the strength of Jun Shitian and Li Weiran.

However, not all human puppets can be easily killed.

Li Weiran burned one of the human puppets to ashes with flames, and said slowly: "Han Chujiu, you haven't even solved the fifth-level puppets on your side, and you're so embarrassed to come and shout at us. Why are you anxious? You're just a few puppets? Can you still kill them?"

Han Chujiu rolled his eyes angrily.

But before he could speak, Jun Shitian said in a deep voice: "Stop talking nonsense, let's speed up."

After a pause, a scarlet red appeared in his eyes, "Mo Qingshan and Di Beixuan will never let Xiaoyao Sect go, let alone Yan Yan go. We must leave here immediately. This is the time that Di Mingjue and Mo Qingshan have fought for with their lives."

The emotions on Han Chujiu and Li Weiran's faces suddenly subsided.

It seemed that I wanted to say anything, but in the end I didn't say anything.

Li Weiran slapped out with a palm, and the spell paper in his hand pressed on one of the human puppets, making a whispering sound.

But this human puppet did not lose its combat effectiveness immediately.

Instead, he rushed towards him fiercely again.

Li Weiran was caught off guard and was hit in the chest with a palm, spitting out a mouthful of blood.

He looked at the familiar and unfamiliar face in front of him and couldn't help but shook his head, "Lin Huai, you, the leader of the Jiuli tribe, are really a failure. You are cowardly when you are alive, but you become a puppet when you die, and you can control it. If you don't mind, let me give you a relief."

Of course, the human puppet would not react to his words, but rushed forward.

A long sword formed in his hand and slashed at him.

Li Weiran remembered that Lin Huai's weapon was not such an ordinary sword.

Although the person in front of me was using [Lin Huai]'s body, he was far from the real magical powers and abilities of Lin Huai.

I don't understand mantras.

Therefore, Kong Youyi's cultivation level is just a pillow with a rotten candle.

If Li Weiran hadn't suffered too much in the previous battle with Di Beixuan, he would have solved the puppet.

But now there is no way to end the battle quickly.

Li Weiran narrowed his eyes and his eyes fell on the necklace between Lin Huai's neck.

His hands quickly formed a curse seal.
Chapter completed!