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"Murder and steal treasure! Your Excellency may have made a mistake."

Wang Changsheng sneered. Although Fang Mu was on the fifth floor of the foundation building, he had six second-order puppet beasts on his body, which was equivalent to six monks at the foundation building stage. It is said that the elite disciples of the sect are so arrogant.

"Hmph, you won't give up until you reach the Yellow River, let's see the true chapter under your hand!"

Fang Mu had a sarcastic look on his face, and he opened his mouth and spurted out a black command flag that was as pitch-black as ink, gleaming with black light.

The black command flag exudes a gloomy aura, and as soon as it appears, there is a gust of gloomy wind around it.

"The natal magic weapon!"

Wang Changsheng's face became more and more solemn. No wonder Fang Mu dared to follow him. It turned out that he had a magic weapon.

The magic weapon can be cultivated as a natal magic weapon if it is refined into the third-order or above, and it can be used in the body to use the innate fire. When it is used against the enemy, it is extremely powerful.

The third-order refining material is the material for refining magic weapons. There are tens of thousands of spiritual stones at every turn, and ordinary foundation-building cultivators simply cannot come up with them.

At a young age, Fang Mu possessed a natal magic weapon, and he was definitely an elite disciple of the magic sect.

But at this time, no matter what Fang Mu's background was, Wang Changsheng would not let him go.

He patted the storage bag at his waist, and five auras flew out from it, turning into five puppet beasts, four second-order low-grade puppet beasts, and one second-order middle-grade puppet beast, namely spiders, crows, blue eagles, giant puppets Bear and giant tiger.

Considering that Fang Mu was an elite disciple of the sect, Wang Changsheng didn't dare to be careless, he took out a white jade ruler and shook it lightly, and a thick white light curtain emerged, covering him inside.

Fang Mu was a little surprised when Wang Changsheng sacrificed five puppet beasts at once, but soon his eyes became hot.

"Hey, you can't kill yourself in the same sect, you can have a good fight today."

The black command flag in his hand swayed gently, and it rose in the wind, turning into a long black flag with a lifelike ghost pattern embroidered on the flag, and the wind was blowing.

He grabbed the black flag with both hands and waved it desperately.

Wang Changsheng naturally wouldn't give Fang Mu a chance to cast spells. With a thought, the tiger-shaped puppet opened its jaw, and a fist-thick red beam of light flew out of it and smashed towards Fang Mu. The crow puppet and the blue-carved puppet flew up. A dozen red fire blades and a dozen cyan lightsabers were sprayed out, hitting Fang Mu.

The spider puppet quickly moved towards Fangmu, the giant bear puppet was not slow, and the mace in his hand was raised high.

The black flag in Fang Mu's hand swayed gently, and a black light flew out from it, turning into a thick black light curtain, covering him inside.

The red light beam hit the black light curtain, and the black light curtain shook slightly.

The red fire blade and the cyan lightsaber struck the black light curtain, like raindrops falling on the banana leaves, and the black light curtain was unscathed.

Wang Changsheng was a little surprised, these were three intermediate spells, and Fang Mu took it so easily. Are all the natal instruments so powerful?

"Let you taste the power of the Xuanyin Flag."

Fang Mu sneered, the black flag in his hand suddenly glowed brightly, and the ghost pattern on the flag seemed to come alive. With a violent shake, the ghost opened his mouth and spewed out a black light that flew high into the sky and turned into a large black cloud. Centering on the mountain where Wang Changsheng and Fang Mu were located, the area within the radius was darkened.

Fang Mu slapped a black leather bag on his waist, and three black lights flew out from it, turning into three bone corpses wrapped in black energy, a bone bird about ten feet in size, a human-shaped bone corpse, and a tiger-shaped corpse. The bone corpse, the human-shaped bone corpse held a white bone knife that was about ten feet long.

As soon as he pinched the magic trick, a large amount of black gas appeared from the surface of the three bone corpses, covering them inside. After a while, a bone corpse with a strange shape and wings on its back appeared in Wang Changsheng's hand.

The legs of this bone corpse resembled two huge bird claws, with a pair of zhang-sized bone wings on its back, a huge tiger claw in the left hand, and a zhang-long white bone knife in the right hand. A fusion of only bones.

"Go and kill him."

Under Fang Mu's order, the bone corpse strode towards Wang Changsheng.

It was extremely fast, one step away, and the ground shook slightly.

When Wang Changsheng's tactic was pinched, the tiger-shaped puppet opened its mouth and spurted a thick red beam of light, which struck the bone corpse in a flash.

With a loud noise, the corpse shook slightly and stopped. There was no scar on the place hit by the red beam of light.

The crow puppet opened its mouth and spewed out more than a dozen red fiery blades, scrambling to slash at its body, the sound of explosions continued, and the billowing flames drowned the body of the bone corpse.

But soon, a large black gas emerged from the bone corpse, and the flames rolled out.

Taking this opportunity, the spider puppet and the giant bear puppet rushed in front of the bone corpse, the spider puppet's sharp claws slashed on the bone corpse's calf, and the mace in the giant bear puppet's hand slammed down.

There were a few muffled sounds of metal collisions, and the corpse was unscathed. Its right foot slammed into the spider puppet, and the spider puppet flew out in an instant, but the spider puppet didn't fly far before it opened its mouth and spewed out a white spider. Silk, wrapped around the corpse.

The giant bear puppet grabbed the bone corpse's left shoulder with its right palm, and the crow puppet swooped down from the sky, grabbing the bone corpse's head with its claws.

With two muffled sounds, the crow puppet's claws hit the bone corpse's head, leaving only a few faint white marks on its head.

Wang Changsheng's face was a little ugly. The five second-order puppet beasts couldn't help the bone corpse released by Fang Mu. The defense of this bone corpse sacrificed by Fang Mu was too strong!

A stern look flashed in his eyes, he took out the Xuanbing Banner, injected a lot of mana, and the size of the Xuanbing Banner skyrocketed.

Because of the lack of ice-attribute refining materials, the Xuanbing Banner is still a medium-grade magic weapon, and the ice dragon spirit has not been refined into the Xuanbing Banner.

Wang Changsheng swayed the Xuanbing Flag from side to side, and the flag quickly lit up, with a loud "chichi" sound, and a large number of white ice needles flew out, rushing to hit the black light curtain on Fang Mu's body.

The muffled sound of a shower of rain hitting the banana leaves, the black light curtain did not move.

Fang Mu said something in his mouth, as if he was going to perform some kind of secret technique.

Seeing this scene, Wang Changsheng's face became more and more ugly. The Xuanbing flag in his hand shook violently, and a white light flew out from the flagpole and turned into a huge black cloud. Of course, compared with the black cloud released by Fang Mu, it was Xiao Wu. See the witch.

After the giant dark cloud rolled for a while, the dense ice cones fell out of it, rushing to smash into the square wood below.

Wang Changsheng put away the white jade ruler, removed the white light curtain, and put a blue shield on himself, took out the blue cloud stick, and used the wind control technique, UU read www. uukanshu.com rushed towards Fang Mu.

Fang Mu's defense is too strong, Wang Changsheng intends to deal with Fang Mu in close quarters, he is a physical cultivator, and close combat is his advantage.

The dense ice picks hit the black light curtain on Fang Mu's body. The black light curtain swayed and the light dimmed.

Wang Changsheng's speed was extremely fast, and he came to Fang Mu in three breaths.

He raised the blue cloud stick high and smashed it towards Fang Mu.

Fang Mu frowned slightly, and the sound of the incantation stopped in his mouth, and the light of the black flag in his hand dimmed.

He patted the storage bag at his waist, and a long black stick flew out of it and landed in his hand.

There was a muffled sound of "bang", the black light curtain was smashed by the blue cloud stick, the blue cloud stick collided with the black long stick, and there was a muffled sound of metal collision, Wang Changsheng and Fang Mu only felt a huge force hit, Couldn't help but go backwards.

Wang Changsheng took three steps back, and Fang Mu took two steps back.