With a flash of Ziyun Sword and Qingge Sword, Lin Bai rushed into the group of spirit puppets and killed them one by one like a killing machine!

One hundred and eighty spirit puppets, die!

Two hundred and forty spirit puppets, die!

Three hundred and sixty spirit puppets, die!

Buzz——

After Lin Bai killed this group of 360 spirit puppets, an extremely weak candlelight flickered on the endless oil lamps on both sides of the stone path.

Lin Bai put away his sword and looked around. In the darkness, the light of a candle was particularly eye-catching!

When Lin Bai looked at it, several flame characters appeared on the oil lamp:

"Yellow-level ninth-grade martial spirit, aura battle axe!"

After Lin Bai glanced at it, he immediately lost interest, looked at the road in front of him with a gloomy expression, and said: "I have killed so many spirit puppets, and only then was I recognized by a yellow-level ninth-grade martial spirit!

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"too low!"

"Since it is not a demonic martial spirit, nor is it a devouring martial spirit, the yellow-level martial spirit is dispensable to me!"

"Go on, I want to see how many spirit puppets I have to kill to gain the recognition of a martial spirit above the heaven level!"

"kill!"
Chapter completed!