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Chapter 352
When Li Zhenbei flew out backwards, he had already confirmed what the old man of the temple said earlier was true.

Needless to say, that black shadow must be a puppet made by the Immortal Emperor of this Shimen himself, and it is extremely difficult for him to resist with his agility that is enough to make the entire battlefield outside the territory proud.

Even his Nascent Soul Dzogchen cultivation base felt a little unpredictable, which naturally showed that there was a good space origin in his body.

The water ripples visible in the physical body caused by his movement skills must also be the origin of this space. Li Zhenbei has just woken up at this moment, and he may really be a little overwhelmed.

He spat out the mixed flavors of blood in his mouth, but his broken jaw was repaired under the supernatural power of the Nascent Soul Stage Dzogchen cultivation base.

It's just that at the moment when he got up in a panic, he also completely saw the mysterious puppet in front of him, and what was even more terrible was that the puppet was holding the same slender miao knife in his hand.

The puppet looked like an ordinary young man, about the same age as Xu Ming.

It's just that the genuine killing intent on his brows surprised Li Zhenbei, because the so-called puppet's refinement was a bit too real.

The puppet looked at Li Zhenbei, whose mouth was full of blood, and said jokingly.

"How do you want to die, I will fulfill you"

However, Li Zhenbei couldn't say anything, his feet actually moved, and the water ripples in the surrounding space continued to overflow.

His figure was almost limitless, and Li Zhenbei could barely see the trajectory of his saber when he drew the saber.

Immediately he took out his saber to block it, but the terrifying force from Miao Dao was not something he could handle at all.

This puppet seems to have a special core in its body that looks like the metal biochemical man in the science and technology city. Although it doesn't understand the Dao of the sword, it can use the core in its body to arouse the origin of space. .

But this brute force that even the Dzogchen monks in the Nascent Soul stage could hardly resist, really made Li Zhenbei suffer a lot.

But Li Zhenbei, who knew there was no way out, got rid of the control of his inner demons at this moment, and his eyes regained the previously rare clarity.

The Miao Dao in his hand, which feels a bit stuck, can once again hook the origin of the sword at this moment, and all his perceptions of the way of the sword are integrated here.

The most thorough change took place together with the fused sword technique in the image of gods and demons that I had just realized. I saw countless beautiful sword lights lit up, and the destructive sword light was as gorgeous as shooting stars across the night sky, and the sword energy was filled in an instant the entire space.

At this time, the cultivation level he had improved after absorbing Lu Xingjian Yuanying was fully displayed under the pressure of death.

The condensed sword light kept killing the puppet, but on the other hand, the puppet could be easily resolved with the same Miao knife as Li Zhenbei in his hand.

Li Zhenbei's tricks could not even be hindered by his figure, and the puppet was still walking towards Li Zhenbei with a murderous look on his face.

Panic!Totally panicked!
The Dao of the Sword that Li Zhenbei is proud of is so vulnerable in front of this soulless dead thing, let alone say anything or get out of the second level.

In fact, in the eyes of the old man in the temple, with Li Zhenbei's cultivation base and strength, he can definitely get more from the Daoist statues of gods and demons.

After making complete preparations, come to the second hurdle.

Although this puppet was made by its own master, it was born with invulnerability and amazing brute force, how could these Nascent Soul stage monks resist it.

The only way to survive is to see through the puppet's way of throwing the knife, and every move of the puppet contains the avenue of space.

So in the final analysis, everything is on the twelve statues of gods and demons, but Li Zhenbei, who is helplessly anxious and controlled by his heart, has no chance to discover all this.

He saw that his moves were useless, knowing that he didn't dare to procrastinate any longer, he simply gave up.

The Nascent Soul in his sea of ​​consciousness trembled uncontrollably, and then a violent and more pure aura spread to all limbs and bones like enlightenment.

"Yo, you actually chose to burn the Nascent Soul, it seems that you are not stupid."

"It's just that everything you do is useless until the mystery of space is explored."

"The mystery of space?"

Li Zhenbei's heart sank when he heard the words, he seemed to realize something, and he also seemed to understand how stupid his previous behavior was.

But everything seems to be too late now, although it burned the Nascent Soul, it still couldn't resist the Miao Dao in the puppet's hand.

The scalp-numbing sharpness made Li Zhenbei suffer a lot, but after ten breaths, several hideous wounds appeared on his body.

This knife-wielding puppet destroyed several acupoints and fatal meridians around Li Zhenbei's body in a blink of an eye, or cut them off one by one. The sharpness of its blade made Li Zhenbei completely lose the possibility of fighting back.

At this time, his legs were uncontrollably kneeling on the ground, his eyes were red and he looked unwillingly at the puppet walking towards him.

Countless emotions surged into his heart, but the last thing left in his eyes was a shocking cold light.

As soon as the cold light passed, the head on his neck was completely separated from the main body, and the Nascent Soul in his consciousness was also smashed to pieces by the knife handle in the puppet's hand.

The hot blood that soared to the sky shot out from the fracture in his neck, and it just happened to all fall into the turbid pool.

Seeing this, the puppet kicked Li Zhenbei's headless corpse into the pool, and the space regained its original calm.

Li Zhenbei is dead! ! !
The person who knew the first news was Mr. Xue, because the two of them were imprinted on a jade slip with the breath of the soul.

But at this moment, the jade slip actually became ownerless in an instant. This subtle change made Master Xue's heart suddenly sink to the bottom.

Because in his opinion, Li Zhenbei who passed the first pass must have gained great benefits.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have acted like a dead man and attacked Fan Chen, but even so, he couldn't even defeat the so-called puppet.

What is hidden behind that wooden door, Young Master Xue's mood can't help but become chaotic.

one step at a time, one step at a time
At this time, the old man in the temple saw all this, and he already had an idea in his mind who could pass this second hurdle.

It's just that the only person he cares about right now is Chen Xue. After realizing the purest space secret technique left by her master, she is infinitely close to the successor of the temple in the eyes of the old man of the temple.

When I think that I have been lonely for such a long time, I am afraid that in some time I will really be able to see the light of day.

At this moment, although Chen Xue didn't know what the pattern formed by the lines combined by herself was, she could vaguely feel that there seemed to be a way hidden behind the pattern.

However, at this moment, something unexpected happened to everyone.

Shortly after Li Zhenbei's death, the second intruder suddenly stood up and walked straight towards the wooden door behind the stone statue.

No one thought that this person was actually a mortal who had always been calm in their eyes.

"It turned out to be him."

In this scene, even the old man in the temple not far away did not expect that this Buddha looked so reckless.
(End of this chapter)