The whole sect is reborn

"If this doesn't work, let's go and help."

Ling Junqian said hello, and Zhu Fu and the others followed. Several figures flashed past like the wind, and appeared at the entrance of the Half Demon Valley in an instant.

There, an indistinguishable number of puppet monks were walking around.

Without saying a word, everyone directly struck with a sword or a punch. The monks who were standing crookedly were affected by the wind of the sword or the blade. One by one, they fell to the ground like chopped leeks. But there was trouble.

What's strange is that these 'leeks' have inherited the usual ability of puppets, they are reborn again when the spring breeze blows. Even if their limbs are broken, they will stand up again the next moment. At best, they just look a little ugly.

Zhu Fu frowned. She stood in the air and looked at these annoying puppets like unkillable ants. She stretched out her left hand, and a small flame suddenly appeared. The outermost edge of the flame was a fiery red color.

The deeper you go inward, the darker the color becomes, and the center of the flame is so intensely red that it resembles black.

This small flame landed in Zhu Fu's palm so well. Before it could be swayed out, the terrifying temperature caused Xue Qi and the others who were closest to her to immediately turn around and leave.

Probably because he has lived in the snow-capped mountains for generations, Xue Qi is a little afraid of heat. Now the temperature around Zhu Fu is too high, and he can't stand it.

Not only Xue Qi can't stand it, but the puppets can't stand it even more. Even the puppets have the instinct to fear fire. At this moment, the puppets all looked in the direction of Zhu Fu in unison. Although they had no expression, their movements showed slightly.

Come stiff.

"..."

Because of the big killer weapon in Zhu Fu's hand, both sides fell into a brief silence. However, the people behind the scenes obviously did not feel sorry for the mindless puppets, so after a brief silence, those puppets came forward to fight again.

The tribesmen in the Half-Demon Valley were all taking elixirs at the altar to keep calm. At this time, there were only Bai Puba Snake and Zhu Fu near the entrance.

The shape transformed by the Ba Snake is so big that one snake is enough to surround and protect the entire Half Demon Valley. But the problem is, those puppets are like ants, stabbing them with swords this time and stabbing them with knives there, without any martial virtue. Ants

If there are too many, they can kill an elephant, not to mention that these are not ants, but puppets whose cultivation is comparable to that of the golden elixir.

Although the golden elixir monk alone is not enough to cause trouble to any monk present, the key to the problem is that there are too many puppets. Moreover, the person behind the scenes is obviously not distressed at the loss.

At this moment, Zhu Fu held up the flame and looked at the two waves of people fighting together again below, and he started to show some fear.

After all, this is the clan land of the half-demon people. If this ball of angry Buddha Lotus goes down, not a single blade of grass will grow.

After much hesitation, Zhu Fu could only frown and put back the flames, then clenched his fists and plunged into the sea of ​​puppets.

"boom!"

This was the first punch that turned the opponent into pieces. Immediately afterwards, Zhu Fu raised his leg and kicked it suddenly. The puppet on the opposite side who was about to attack was immediately kicked to pieces by Zhu Fu!

Time and space seemed to have stopped at this moment, with flying sawdust flying in the air, crowning Zhu Fu who was swaying freely in the field, and scattering petals of honor all over the sky.

Facing these splattered sawdust, Zhu Fu didn't even blink. He lowered his body expressionlessly, turned his left and right hands into knives, and cut all the puppets passing by in half like Moses dividing the sea.

What was exposed in the two broken sections of the puppet was some sticky blood-like substance, as well as some bones and muscles made of gold and jade.

Zhu Fu's body was covered in blood, and he looked like an emperor crawling out of a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood while standing among the remains of the puppets and killing the enemy neatly!

"..."

Ling Junqian and others looked at Xiao Qi like this, and seemed to see the Xiao Qi who struggled alone in the world of Jinyuan in her previous life. Because the people who cared about her were gone, she was alone, and no one cared about her.

No one cares about me even if I crawl around in a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood.

At this moment, everyone had a vague illusion. Is the person appearing in front of them Xiao Qi from the previous life?

"Xiaoqi?"

The third senior brother closest to Zhu Fu, Mo Huizhen, was deep in thought at the moment. Several puppets had already surrounded him. Seeing that the sword was about to stab him, Mo Huizhen still could not recover from the phantom of his previous life.

After coming to his senses, Zhu Fu frowned slightly, and then kicked the puppet that was facing the third senior brother in the chin. The puppet immediately fell apart, starting from the head to pieces.

"Third senior brother?"

Mo Huizhen suddenly came back to his senses. Looking at Xiao Qi with a hint of worry in his eyes, he suddenly realized.

Fortunately, okay, this is not the last life, and Xiao Qi will not end up alone like in the previous life. Speaking of which, they should not only protect Xiao Qi, but also protect themselves. Otherwise, even if Xiao Qi can

As long as a person lives, he will remain alone. Wasn't that what Xiao Qi was like in his previous life?

"I'm fine, Xiaoqi, just be careful."

After saying this, the third senior brother clenched his fist and hit the face of a puppet who wanted to attack him.

Zhu Fu felt that the third senior brother seemed strange, but because she was facing a hearty battle now, she didn't say much, just turned around again and hit these puppets hard.

At this time, the person behind it seemed that he could no longer hold back any longer. The puppet standing at the back opened his storage bag and released at least three hundred Nascent Soul stage puppets!

Can it still be done like this?

Zhu Fu was shocked for a moment by this operation, and then rushed forward again.

However, this is obviously not a long-term solution. It is not the first time that the people behind the scenes have thought about how to break into the Half-Demon Valley. First poisoning, and then sending puppets to harvest the many half-demons in the Half-Demon Valley, can be said to be the best of both worlds.

Law.

However, they may not have expected that the always xenophobic half-demon would meet an immortal monk with the body of a beast, and that these immortal monks would come to help.

But there are too many things that are unimaginable. Since these puppets refuse to retreat, let's fight!

Ba Snake let out a low roar at this time, and the puppets were immediately shaken by the invisible sound waves. All the exquisite machines inside were shattered and fell limply to the ground.

Not only Ba Snake, but Bai Pu also swayed, and countless small 'little umbrellas' flew out from his palms and landed lightly on many puppets.

These puppets have no feelings, so they don't notice that after those tiny white flowers fall on them, they are constantly absorbing all the energy in the body to take root, sprout, and then grow branches, stems, and leaves, and finally push out a small flower on their head.

White flower buds.

"puff!"

The moment the buds opened, the parasitized puppets collapsed, leaving only a set of clothes scattered on the ground.

(End of chapter)