Chapter 132: The army of machine puppets!

Ordinary souls are formed by the intersection and fusion of the true essence of the sea of ​​qi and the sea of ​​consciousness and thoughts. However, Jin Yong’s Junzi Sword Technique was born out of the "Three Sky Sutra", using gods to control the sword, which is the combination of divine thoughts and sword energy.

A unique blend of skills.

Practicing the Gentleman's Sword Technique only gives you the only sword magical power. But it is the ultimate in the mystery of the blending of spirit, essence and true energy, and it can specifically defeat the soul. If the opponent does not rely on the soul and uses the magic weapon as the body, and encounters the Junzi Sword Pupil, it will be like

It was a mouse that met a cat and was restrained to death.

Jin Yong has been using the Junzi Sword for hundreds of years and has rich combat experience. His application of Yuanshen is more mellow and smooth than that of Hu Tian. His unique move is outstanding. As soon as he appears on the stage, he uses his trump card to defeat the flower Gu Yuanshen immediately.

, replacing Hu Tian, ​​who was at a disadvantage, and suddenly regained the situation.

At this moment, not only the Li family members in the secret room were silent, but even the eleventh prince was dumbfounded.

So far in the battle, Hu Tian has exceeded his expectations time and time again. Who is he? Each of his trump cards is so unfathomable.

The eleventh prince was full of thoughts, and with his arrogant personality that was fearless, he actually felt a sense of fear in his heart.

"Eleventh Prince, please save my soul quickly," Taoist Gu Long shouted in panic.

The spirit of the flower gu gathers or disperses, changing in the field, like butterflies flying, which makes people dazzled. When it comes to the application of the spirit, this peerless hero is definitely not inferior to Jin Yong. But one mistake can lead to eternal hatred.

, was illuminated by Junzi's sword eyes, and his gaze turned into a divine sword, everywhere. No matter how Hua Gu's soul changed, he could not escape Jin Yong's sight. In just a short moment, Gu Long Taoist's soul had shrunk by three points.

1. Extremely heavy losses

The Eleventh Prince knew that this battle was dangerous and Taoist Gu Long could not afford to make any mistakes. He immediately gritted his teeth and took out the Nine Suns Cloak again. This Nine Suns Cloak was made by Emperor Xuanhuang himself. It is an acquired treasure and is engraved with the Nine Suns Formation.

. He also killed the nine-headed golden crow, intercepted the soul into nine formation eyes, and promoted the nine-yang true fire flame formation, which was extremely powerful.

"Well done." Hu Tian smiled when he saw the Golden Crow appearing again. As soon as he had an idea, the Hundred Beasts Soaring Emperor Pillar hit him.

The Hundred Beasts Soaring Emperor Pillar is a combination of the Hundred Beasts Old Man and the witchcraft totem pole. He has been working hard for hundreds of years, spending countless efforts and energy, and at the same time mixed with accidents. It is powerful and endless.

, but restrained the soul of the Golden Crow.

When the stick is struck down, the golden flowing fire scatters, and the soul of the Golden Crow is sucked into the totem on the stick. This in turn increases the power of the Imperial Pillar.

Hu Tian used the Soaring Emperor Pillar to hit it five times in a row, and the souls of the five golden crows were recorded. Including the previous one, there were only four golden crows left in the blink of an eye. They shrank in fear and screamed in extreme fear.

The eleventh prince turned pale with anger and trembled all over. He shouted: "Kill everyone on the ship. Kill them."

In the Dapeng Sky-Striking Boat were his subordinates who had worked hard for hundreds of years. After listening to the order, twenty-five Nascent Soul monks and hundreds of Golden Core monks immediately boarded the deck. But looking at the shadowy figures in the cabin, there were actually

A large number of monks did not appear.

Such a terrifying lineup has far exceeded the combat power of the Junma clan.

"attack"

The eleventh prince gave an order, and in an instant countless flying swords and magical weapons merged into a colorful attack wave, attacking fiercely towards Zi Qing's Tianzhou. Zi Qing's Tiantian was on the verge of collapse on the Tiejing Mountain Ridge Armor, what if this happened?

Being hit would have disastrous consequences.

"Do you really think we have no one? Junma clan, the time has come for the decisive battle."

Lin Hongying, Bi Feishang, Lin Xianzi, Mo Chenhui, Guan Mingyan and others all boarded the deck and showed off their skills. The psychic mouth opened wide and spit out a torrent of magic weapons no less than those of the other party. It was like a long river with brilliant waves.

Under the loud sound wave of the angry tiger's horn, the torrent surged forward in a more orderly manner than the opponent, advancing in layers, brazenly facing the oncoming wave of enemies.

boom

The two giant waves collided fiercely. For a moment, splendor and brilliance flew together, and the precious light shared the color of the sky and the earth.

Such a sight was such a condition that everyone in the Li family felt dry and their mouths were open wide after seeing it.

"Oh my god, it's so gorgeous, my eyes are all lit up"

"It's extremely majestic. Such a torrent of magic weapons. Every magic weapon turns into a drop of water. What a wealth this must be."

"This is a fight for crystals and capital. I don't know how many magic weapons were destroyed by this collision."

"The bloody battle has begun. The shocking showdown has reached the most critical moment."

Suddenly, the sound of thunderstorms, screams, swords, the sound of magic weapons exploding, the sound of the machine ship being attacked, the sound of the ship's hull shattering... all erupted, entangled together, mixed into a ball, deafening...

The colorful and sparkling torrent of magic weapons are desperately colliding and entangled.

Every moment, a good magic weapon is destroyed. Every second, a monk spits out a mouthful of blood and becomes depressed on the spot. This is the inevitable consequence of the destruction of the magic weapon and the damage to his mind.

The Eleventh Prince's men were powerful in battle, and their power was overwhelming and endless. The Junma clan, under the unified command of the Furious Tiger Horn, although their combat power was weak, had given full play to it, wave after wave, resisting the opponent's harsh offensives.

There is also a huge psychic mouth, which allows the tribesmen in the cabin world to contribute their own strength. Unlike the roc attacking the sky boat, only the cultivators who crowd onto the deck are the ones who actually launch the attack.

The eleventh prince was so depressed that he wanted to vomit blood. It was obvious that his overall strength was far superior to that of the opponent. However, the horn of the angry tiger and the psychic mouth evened the advantage.

"Eleventh Prince, use the Golden Eagle Battalion" Taoist Gu Long flew out of his body and suggested urgently.

The eleventh prince showed hesitation for the first time: "But, I have worked hard to manage this Golden Eagle Camp and reserve it as a powerful weapon to deal with the eldest prince, fourth son, and eighth son. I will use it here..."

Seeing that half of Hua Gu's soul had melted away, Taoist Gu Long stamped his feet anxiously: "No more, once the situation is over, the prince, you and I will die tragically in this battle, what will happen next?"

"**" The eleventh prince cursed and shouted with a ferocious expression, "Fly out, fly out of the Golden Eagle Camp, and show up for me. Don't worry, there is a humane reincarnation altar in the Dapeng Sky Boat. You can still be reincarnated.

Now is the time to rebuild and need you.”

"Golden Eagle Camp, swear allegiance to the eleventh prince to the death"

Hundreds of people roared in unison and boarded the deck, like a torrent of gold and iron, forcing their way through the dense crowd.

Each of these monks wore golden eagle helmets, golden feathers and flying armor, and held golden spears. Their whole bodies seemed to be burning with fierce and ferocious arrogance.

The leader of "Chong" waved his spear, took the lead in flying out of the roc to attack the Tianzhou, and rushed towards the Ziqing Tianzhou.

"Kill -" the cry of killing suddenly erupted, and hundreds of golden eagle monks followed closely behind. They merged into a golden torrent, bypassing the magic weapon torrent battlefield in front, wrapped in a heroic and violent momentum, and headed toward Hu Tian.

Rush over and fight.

In an instant, Guan Mingyan and others were all moved, and their faces turned pale.

In the secret room, the Li family members were wildly excited.

"Golden Eagle Camp, this is the legendary Golden Eagle Camp"

"That's right, the Eleventh Prince's Golden Eagle Battalion has five Nascent Souls, and the rest are all elite Jindan. They are powerful."

"These people are all suicide squads and martial arts lunatics. Self-destruction is their most common method of dying together."

"Hahaha, win, win, the overall situation is decided. Once the Golden Eagle Battalion rushes onto the machine ship, it will definitely destroy everything."

The Li family members are crazy. The victory of the eleventh prince is their victory. The eleventh prince is the guarantee of their glory and wealth.

"Golden Eagle Camp" Li Junjie looked stiff. Seeing this scene, he couldn't help but swayed and almost fell down.

Ruan Yuanyuan quickly supported him, and his face turned pale.

The reputation of the Golden Eagle Camp was so great that he had heard about it for a long time, and today he saw that there were really no good people despite the great reputation. He didn't know the details about Hu Tian, ​​and his confidence suddenly lost.

"Golden Eagle Camp? Humph, it's good to be here, it's so good to be here." Hu Di smiled sinisterly, and he and Mo Chenhui looked at each other, and they could see the excitement in each other's eyes.

He has never been idle these days. Through the Tianxin Stone, a large number of golden elixirs purchased in Jingtianxu Market, and even Nascent Soul, combined with the inheritance of Jijiji layman and the assistance of Mo Chenhui, he forcibly built a mechanism

The puppet brigade consists of two hundred and fifty people. Ten Nascent Soul puppets and two hundred and forty Golden Core puppets.

"Among the six gates of the Junma clan, only our organ gate leads the way. Look at us showing off our power, the army of puppets is dispatched."

Hu Di was so excited that his whole body trembled, as if he was having an epilepsy. His eyes shone, he laughed wildly, and with a wave of his arm, his psychic mouth was the most practical means of output, and a large number of machine puppets suddenly flew out.

In the blink of an eye, the machine puppets greeted the Golden Eagle Camp.

"Huh? They also have a death squad?" The commander of the Golden Eagle Battalion was stunned, and then a cruel smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "Young men, let them experience the ferocity of our Golden Eagle Battalion."

"Roar--"

The soldiers of the Golden Eagle Battalion roared in unison one by one and pounced on them with ferocious faces. They were about to kill the opponent and chop them into pieces.

"Puppet of the mechanism, self-destruct for me, blast, blast, blast," Hu Di danced and shouted, showing the crazy and ferocious side in his heart.

At the time of the head-on collision, the machine puppet's speed increased sharply and flew forward. In an instant, the golden elixir exploded and the Yuan Ying exploded.

Boom boom boom boom

The Golden Eagle Camp was stunned by the bombing.

The eleventh prince was so stupid that he stared blankly.

Taoist Gu Long was dumbfounded.

In the secret room of the Li family, there was a dead silence, and you could hear a needle drop.

I have seen cruel people, but I have never seen such cruel people. I have seen strong people, and I have never seen such strong people.

When I first come up, I don’t do anything, I just play self-destruction.

What kind of people are these?

This is still not a human being

Of course they are not human beings. In terms of death-defying style, what could be more tough-minded than a government puppet? The Eleventh Prince soon discovered something was fishy and was so distressed that he almost vomited blood.
Chapter completed!