Wang Shuo rolled his eyes and took out his bow and arrow puppet.

As soon as the bow and arrow puppet hit the ground, it immediately lost contact with Wang Shuo. Wang Shuo quickly took the puppet back: "It seems that this formation can cause other puppets to lose contact with the person controlling them. It is probably used to fight against the puppet master!"

Wang Shuo frowned and looked at the twelve puppets. Although they looked the same as those described in "Tianji Ten Thousand Houses", there were still differences in the subtleties, such as the flags in the hands of the puppets and the runes all over their bodies.

There is no such thing as "Ten Secrets in Ten Thousand Houses of Heaven".

"Since I use spiritual power fluctuations to activate this formation, then if I only use my physical strength, wouldn't this formation be useless?"

After saying this, Wang Shuo instantly walked to the puppet in front of him and punched its body with the biggest punch.

The punch came, and ripples spread out in all directions with Wang Shuo's punch as the center, slowly lighting up the runes around the puppet.

The ripples gradually subsided, and Wang Shuo felt that the force of the punch seemed to have hit the water, and was melted away by a soft force.

Just when Wang Shuo was confused, ripples surged on the puppet again, and a huge force hit Wang Shuo's fist in the opposite direction. Wang Shuo's eyes widened, and there was a sharp pain in his right fist, and the entire arm bone was directly penetrated through the muscles.

Come out through.

"ah--!"

Wang Shuo gritted his teeth and retreated, returning to where he was originally standing. His arms recovered instantly.

Looking at the puppets again, the runes around them gradually dimmed. The twelve puppets raised their right hands together, the twelve wooden boxes opened left and right at the same time, and the one hundred and twenty flying swords unfolded like fans. The runes above them instantly lit up, making bursts of buzzing sounds.

Ming.

Wang Shuo shouted something bad in his heart and quickly raised his arms to protect his head.

"Choo Choo Choo--"

One hundred and twenty flying swords rushed out of the wooden box like wild horses, hovered in the air for a while, and then turned into a sword dragon and rushed towards Wang Shuo like ten thousand swords returning to their clan.

Wang Shuo clenched his teeth and transformed into a half-human and half-demon form. A sense of powerlessness surged in his heart. Although he was fearless among all the golden elixirs in the Heavenly Lady Kingdom, he had too few means. Compared with those outside the Heavenly Lady Kingdom,

Golden elixir monk is obviously lacking.

The stegosaurus passed through Wang Shuo's body, and Wang Shuo's whole body felt bursts of pain. The flying sword fell into the water like a downpour, and the wounds on Wang Shuo's body were pierced and healed countless times.

Even so, Wang Shuo still gritted his teeth: "It's impossible to stop until I die. It's right to stop eventually!"

As the stabbing pain continued, Wang Shuo discovered that the situation was not as simple as imagined. Every time Wang Shuo recovered, his cultivation level would drop extremely slightly.

I didn't feel it before because it was too subtle, but this time I was penetrated countless times by one hundred and twenty flying swords, but I could clearly feel the loss of cultivation.

After one stick of incense, Wang Shuo's cultivation level is already between the foundation building and Qi refining. After a while, Wang Shuo's cultivation level will fall below the foundation building and return to Qi refining.

Just when Wang Shuo was anxious, a nine-color stream of light suddenly penetrated into the formation and blocked Wang Shuo's face. The pain all over Wang Shuo's body suddenly stopped.

Letting go of his hands and looking forward, Lu Xing'er's body lit up with nine-colored auras. Hundreds of flying swords hit the nine-colored auras, and the sound of "clang, clang, clang--" was heard as metal collided.

Wang Shuo asked in confusion: "Why are you here?"

Lu Xing'er smiled: "You used the power of your bloodline so quickly? If you didn't use it, how could I know you were in trouble?"

Wang Shuo nodded: "This puppet array is too sharp, I'm afraid you won't be able to hold on even if you come in!"

Lu Xing'er said: "We are celestial demons, and the golden elixir can match the Nascent Soul, so why not?"
Chapter completed!