My magic weapons are all rule-based

Lightning surged around Xu Shan.

As the air wave surged, the ordinary spirit puppets around him were briefly pushed away for a distance.

The purple gold spirit puppet attacked, more than ten meters away, and the nearly three-meter-long metal giant arm was raised high.

It slapped Xu Shan fiercely.

The wind whistled, and the pressure was like a mountain.

Xu Shan was calm as usual.

The purple gold spirit puppet was close to him, and the pressure it brought to people was still quite huge, like a building directly hitting him.

But he had seen many giants, and he had practiced with the purple gold spirit puppet driven by Zhang Biao.

Now he didn't feel too much pressure.

And he was relatively familiar with the attack mode of the purple gold spirit puppet.

Made of metal, it couldn't cast spells, and could only mobilize spiritual power to attack with brute force.

Although the power of the attack was not inferior to that of excellent spells, the joints were severely restricted.

Xu Shan dodged and the palm wind shook it.

The Divine Sword of All Things turned into a pool of water and quickly wrapped around his right arm... and the Floating Thunder Sword, turning into a silver cone.

The Purple Gold Spirit Doll had a body as big as a building, and it struck out with a palm, causing the middle door to open wide.

Xu Shan saw the right moment and burst into a sprint with all his strength!

His right arm slammed into the chest and abdomen of the Purple Gold Spirit Doll with his Cloud-piercing Hand.

The Floating Thunder Sword quickly pierced through after a little spark burst out.

A gap appeared outside the body, and Xu Shan's iron fist continued to probe deep inside.

Xu Shan's face flushed, and he continued to exert force, and the Divine Sword of All Things made a harsh scraping sound.

The gap pierced by the sword was constantly expanding.

After a breath, Xu Shan's right arm was completely submerged in the spirit doll.

The Divine Sword of All Things retracted, quickly moved to Xu Shan's back, and turned into a round metal shield.

"Bang!"

The Purple Gold Spirit Doll retracted its giant arm, slapped towards the chest, and hit the shield.

The force that penetrated through the shield still made Xu Shan dizzy.

"Hurry up, three breaths at most, I can't hold on for too long!"

It's not that easy to seize the spirit doll, and Zhang Biao's safety must be guaranteed.

His arm must be inserted into the spirit doll all the time... otherwise Zhang Biao will not be able to come back once he is in danger.

"Okay!" Zhang Biao responded quickly, and then disappeared.

"Bang! Bang!"

The second heavy blow of the spirit doll came again, this time with both fists.

The Shenfeng Wanxiang shield was directly hit and dented.

Xu Shan spit out a mouthful of blood.

This purple gold spirit doll is indeed rusted a lot, and the residual soul that controls the spirit doll is also very low in intelligence.

But a punch and a kick can still play the level of the middle stage of the Nascent Soul.

It's not something he can just bear.

He can only hope that Zhang Biao can get it done and withdraw as soon as possible.

It will be really difficult for him to bear a few more blows, and it will affect his condition later if he doesn't die.

"Bang, bang!"

Two more punches, the shield formed by Shenfeng Wanxiang sank again, like a flat iron pot.

The concave part was already tightly attached to Xu Shan's back.

Xu Shan also spurted blood again, and spiritual power began to fill his limbs, ready to run away at any time.

The surroundings were in chaos, almost all Yuanying had already fought with the purple gold spirit puppet, many people fighting one, so there was not much pressure.

The Jindan Jindan cultivator could only rely on himself to fight against the siege of other spirit puppets, but after a short run-in, they had a basic tacit understanding.

The crowd was interspersed in an orderly manner, and the figure of Xue Kuang appeared from time to time, but there were no casualties.

......

"Bang!"

The purple gold spirit puppet hammered down for the third time, and Xu Shan groaned, and a crisp sound came from his body, and his shoulder blade was fractured.

But only one punch fell from his fists, and the other punch was delayed.

Before Xu Shan could react, Zhang Biao's voice had already sounded in his head.

"It's OK, Master Xu."

Retracting the Divine Sword, Xu Shan wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and smiled: "Are there any problems?"

"No problem, there is a madman inside, he didn't answer me when I talked to him, I punched him, he came up and pressed me to the ground and beat me, I was hit by two punches and he died..."

"That is the residual soul, it should be out of the formation in the spirit puppet and can't hold on, is there any problem with the control of the spirit puppet?"

"No, it's easier than before."

"It's up to you next, remember how to fight? Just like we practiced.

"Okay! I've wanted to fight with you for a long time, I feel I'm so strong now."

"Don't underestimate the enemy before actual combat! Always follow me, if you can't hold on, get close to me and wait for me to help. "

Xu Shan kicked his legs and pulled out his right arm.

When he jumped back, Shenfeng Wanxiang changed again!

A silver giant sickle more than ten meters long was extended and formed.

The purple gold puppet controlled by Zhang Biao grabbed the sickle and turned to sweep around.

A large number of puppets were cut in half.

Xu Shan couldn't help but smile knowingly when he saw this.

He had used Shenfeng Wanxiang to help Zhang Biao change weapons in previous practice, but they were all conventional weapons such as swords and knives. The sickle was the first time.

He got the hang of it quite quickly. Before he became a spiritual root, he might have been a good wheat cutter.

Zhang Biao controlled the puppet like a meat grinder, constantly rotating and strangling the puppets around him, and rushed towards the Jindan Jindan cultivator.

Xu Shan floated above his head and shouted when he was about to reach the crowd.

"Don't be afraid! This puppet is already under my control! Follow me to continue to kill! The exit is not far away! "

The crowd quickly calmed down from their initial panic, and their morale, which had been low, was once again lifted.

The monks who strangled the other four purple-gold spirit puppets also returned successfully, and some of them shouted warnings.

"That Yuanying spirit puppet is not completely insane. Seeing us besieging them, they are deliberately delaying and hiding..."

The returning Yuanying cultivator stopped talking halfway.

Seeing this scene, they were all surprised in their nervousness.

That powerful Yuanying spirit puppet could actually be controlled by Bu Jingyun?

Why didn't he say it earlier if he had this ability?

"That spirit puppet is..."

"I can only control one. Don't let your guard down. Adjust your formation and continue to break through!"

Xu Shan hurriedly shouted again and flew towards the exit of the secret realm.

Zhang Biao immediately followed him.

Looking at Xu Shan's butt, he laughed heartlessly.

....

The purple gold spirit puppet spun rapidly like a gyroscope, and the sickle danced into a circle.

Zhang Biao tirelessly cleared the way in front, like a shield machine with unlimited power.

The other Yuanying cultivators all breathed a sigh of relief and dealt with ordinary spirit puppets on the flank.

Xu Shan walked and got beaten in the spirit puppet pile to replenish his spiritual power.

The number of spirit puppets around them was sparse, and they were getting closer to the exit.

Finally... a faint reddish light appeared above the deep space in the distance.

Exit! The exit marked by Yunzhou Daofu!

Everyone was excited, but in a blink of an eye, their hearts sank again.

More than a dozen purple-gold spirit puppets were guarding the exit, as if they had been guarding here for a long time to prevent anyone from leaving.

Xu Shan rushed out from the spirit puppets, facing everyone, and said in a deep voice: "Everyone, this is the last difficulty left! How are you?"

"My spiritual power is less than 20%." "Me too, at most 20%..." "I don't even have half of it."

Xu Shan's eyes swept across the Nascent Soul cultivators.

"Then I will lead those Nascent Soul spirit puppets away, and you go first."

......

(It's a little better today, don't scold me yet, I will make up for it, the board is well-known, and I can't owe it a little. Start a live broadcast to talk about the situation.)