My magic weapons are all rule-based

Underground, the Divine Swords supported a space.

The excavated soil and rocks had been stored in the storage bag.

A continuous vibration was coming from above.

Xu Shan had blood on the corner of his mouth, and he used all his spiritual power to defend against the aftermath of the battle from above.

Wrong estimate.

He had never fought with a well-formed Divine Transformation cultivator before, but today he had seen it.

Even though Xiang Gong had removed the sect protection formation, even though he had gone a thousand meters underground and set up defenses.

The violent force generated by the collision between the two still caused him to suffer minor injuries.

Fortunately, it was still within the tolerable range.

A little flame ignited on Xu Shan's fingertips, and the flame kept jumping and flickering under the influence of the fight above.

Judging from the rhythm, the two had become weaker and weaker.

But the frequency of the fight did not slow down.

Judging from the performance, Yinshan's strength should not be as good as Xiang Gong, and he was a step behind him.

Moreover, Xiang Gong's corpse puppet was extremely powerful, and it was the first time he had seen such a strong corpse puppet.

As soon as he appeared, he felt oppressive.

It was reasonable that the spirit puppet lineage of refining equipment had not developed.

This biotechnology is much more convenient and powerful than mechanical technology.

The flame trembled a few more times.

Xu Shan couldn't help but look up.

The situation is very favorable for him now. The only hidden danger is probably the master of the Ghost Puppet Sect who is in seclusion.

In seclusion, it is reasonable to say that the perception of the outside world will be greatly weakened, and even close to zero at a critical moment.

Moreover, people of his level will not seek breakthroughs in the Ghost Puppet Sect. There must be another secret place for seclusion.

However, the noise of Yinshan and Xiang Gong fighting was too loud, and it is hard to say that the master of the Ghost Puppet Sect will not be awakened.

The losses of the Ghost Puppet Sect are already quite heavy, and it is a good choice to escape immediately.

But it has come to this point, and it is really unwilling to escape again.

The master of the Ghost Puppet Sect is in seclusion, but the sect is still preparing blood food for him.

It would be perfect if he could capture a living person and find out his real place of seclusion.

If the leader of the Ghost Puppet Sect is not killed, the crisis of the Tianxia Association will never be resolved.

After thinking for a while, Xu Shan has made up his mind.

It's a gamble...

With Sanxuan Fu, it should be safe. The treasures that Chen Zu, the old monster, uses are extraordinary.

The earth-level magic weapon is not strong, and almost abandons all other abilities to help cultivators improve their combat power, only serving to hide and protect themselves.

The earth-level magic weapon has achieved the extreme in a single subdivision direction, and its effect is unparalleled.

Even if the leader of the Ghost Puppet Sect appears, he should not be found.

If there is any abnormality in the breath above, it will not be too late to escape.

Thinking of this, Xu Shan fell into hibernation again...

.....

In the outside world, Yinshan and Xiang Gong are still fighting to the limit.

The huge eight-armed corpse puppet is already in tatters, and seven of its arms have been smashed.

The body is also corroded by the black wind, and it feels a little shaky and slow.

Xiang Gong is injured all over his body, and his condition is not much better.

Yinshan fought with his life at stake, exchanging injuries for injuries regardless of everything.

And he still had the thought of killing the enemy and escaping.

But this obsession alone had already caused him a great loss.

Yinshan attacked again in the distance, and the sounds of ghosts and wolves howling suddenly rang out around Xiang Gong's soul.

The next moment, Yinshan's body had swept the black wind and rushed forward!

He smashed the last arm of the corpse puppet and crashed through the chest of the 100-foot-long eight-arm corpse puppet.

His body had shrunk rapidly and was as thin as a dead tree, but people could still feel the monstrous murderous aura.

Looking at Yinshan's crazy appearance, Xiang Gong was finally frightened, and only then did he suddenly remember!

Madman, Yinshan is also a complete madman.

Even though his spirit was severely damaged, he could still bear the inner demon and break through to the transformation of the spirit. Even if his realm was not very stable, it was still shocking.

It was just because of his past unbearable experiences, and the fact that he had only recently reached the state of transformation, and that he had no sense of existence, that he had always looked down on him.

Now this madman finally revealed his true face of evil.

Xiang Gong's pupils shook violently, and he uttered a sharp scream.

The huge eight-armed corpse puppet's bones shattered, and quickly compressed into a ball, almost wrapping up Yinshan.

Seeing that the action was a beat slower, Xiang Gong clenched his teeth and continued to make seals with his hands.

In an instant!

The group of corpse puppets exploded violently in an instant!

Boom! !

A huge change that shook the sky and the earth sounded out of thin air, and a black light flashed in the sky.

A huge mushroom cloud rose into the sky, the shock wave spread in circles, and a sandstorm surged up and swept across the sky and the ground.

Xiang Gong and Yinshan were blown away by this power at the same time.

Juan Xi flew farther and farther in the wind... until he landed.

The wind was howling, and yellow sand filled the sky.

The originally green world was filled with dark yellow.

Xiang Gong lay prostrate on the ground, vomiting blood.

Fine sand and gravel hit his body, and the wind whistled in his ears.

He tried to get up, but just halfway up, the injuries in his body were affected, and he couldn't help but let out a wail and fell to the ground again.

In desperation, Xiang Gong could only take out a pill and swallow it quickly, with hatred flashing in his eyes.

Yinshan... Yinshan is not dead yet!

The corpse puppet didn't wrap him up just now, and the power he endured didn't reach the maximum.

And I don't know where the mysterious evil cultivator is hiding.

No matter where he is, he will definitely not escape his poisonous hands in his current state.

He has no other ideas. He has already been really angry, and now he wants to kill Yinshan, this stupid dog!

"Ah...Ah..." A faint groan suddenly entered Xiang Gong's ears.

Xiang Gong immediately looked towards the source of the sound with vigilance.

Not far from him, a piece of building debris of the hall stood on the ground.

The groan came from below.

Xiang Gong raised his hand and barely lifted the huge stone.

Revealing the monk below.

A monk wearing the uniform of a disciple of the Ghost Puppet Sect was buried below.

He was covered with wounds, and his legs and arms had been broken by the huge stone, showing an extremely unnatural twisted state.

The whole person looked horrible.

Xiang Gong thought in his heart.

A disciple in the Jindan stage, it seems that he has escaped for a distance.

This place is not close to the core range of the battle, and with a cover, it is not a problem to survive.

It's just unlucky to be smashed into this state by the building debris.

The external injuries are quite serious, but the spiritual power should be sufficient, this person can be used!

He has fought to this state, Yinshan will definitely not be better than him, a Jindan cultivator is enough to change the situation.

"You, come here!" Xiang Gong pointed at the disabled disciple.

The disabled disciple barely raised his head and saw the light of hope in Xiang Gong's eyes.

"Grand Elder...save...save me."

"You are a disciple of the Ghost Puppet Sect, I will save you, take this pill quickly." Xiang Gong quickly threw a healing pill.

The disabled disciple hurriedly took the pill and put it in his mouth.

"Can you still fly the sword?"

"Yes..." The disabled disciple groaned and replied, "But... my magic sword is gone..."

Xiang Gong raised his hand to take him to his side and threw a magic sword.

"Yinshan betrayed our sect, I have already seriously injured him, now he still has a breath left... Go, go and kill him, there will be a big reward for killing him."

"Ah? Me?" The disabled disciple pointed at himself with fear in his eyes, "Grand Elder, I... I can't do it!"

"You can do it! I said you can do it, and you can do it!" Xiang Gong was furious, "Wait for me to take a breath, I will catch up with you immediately, you don't need to be afraid... By the way, what is your name, who is your disciple?"

"My name is Xu Xian."

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