"What! Elder Qi is so powerful! This is a master from the middle stage of the Hehuan Sect's Saintess Zifu, and he actually succeeded."

The monks of the Wang family were overjoyed. You must know that the saint of the Hehuan Sect is the strongest among the three participating in the battle. Once she is seriously injured and withdraws, the fight will no longer be suspenseful.

"It's really amazing. It seems I can't go against him anymore!"

Wang Wei looked at Qi Yunxian showing off his power and thought silently in his heart.

"Ling'er really did not misjudge the person. Recruiting Qi Yunxian to join the Wang family is indeed a correct decision. Now the outcome has been decided, there is no need for us to take action!"

An elder from the Wang family said happily,

Although the Zifu monks are extremely powerful and have great vitality, they will not die on the spot even if their hearts are penetrated. But with such an injury, it is no longer possible to continue fighting. He must rest for a period of time, otherwise there is a risk of falling.

"The victory has been decided, Wen Yaqing, you and I don't have to fight anymore!"

Seeing that Qi Yunxian had established the victory, Wang Ling was too lazy to continue the fight.

"Haha, if you are defeated so easily, what kind of saint is Yin Ping'er? Didn't you look at the old guy in our sect and didn't take action? Wang Ling, you are too naive."

Wen Yaqing said disdainfully,

Sure enough, there were new changes on the field. Yin Ping'er, who was supposed to be in danger, said a little sickly,

"Qi Yunxian, you really have a sense of humor. I seem to like you a little. Can you become my puppet and stay with me forever?"

This almost coquettish tone made Qi Yunxian shudder, and he immediately drew out the Red Flame Spirit Sword and left Yin Ping'er.

However, Qi Yunxian was unable to shake the Red Flame Spiritual Sword with all his strength. It turned out that Yin Ping'er was holding on to the Red Flame Spiritual Sword tightly, allowing the terrifying Nanming Lihuo to burn on her body, as if she had lost her sense of pain.

The originally delicate and charming beauty looked like an evil ghost under the scorching heat of Nanming Lihuo.

"Are you crazy! Monster!"

The premonition from the Dayan Divine Art, madness warned Qi Yunxian in his heart. Without any hesitation, Qi Yunxian abandoned the Red Flame Spirit Sword and fled from behind Yin Ping'er. Where he was originally, a huge black palm emerged from the void. , had he not left early, this giant hand would have held it in its palm.

To his great joy, the Red Flame Spirit Sword, which had lost the blessing of Qi Yunxian Nan Minglihuo, was also held in Yin Ping'er's hand. Although Qi Yunxian frantically activated the Scarlet Flame Spirit Sword, it could not escape from Yin Ping'er's grasp. .

"It's amazing. I didn't expect that the one I've been fighting against is just a flesh and blood puppet. Yin Ping'er, you are indeed worthy of being a saint of the Hehuan Sect! I admire you!"

Qi Yunxian said sincerely,

With his consciousness comparable to that of the late Zi Mansion, he had not noticed any problems before. If he hadn't been pierced through the heart by the Red Flame Spirit Sword, he probably wouldn't have exposed the puppet's body.

This flesh and blood puppet is extremely terrifying. Not only is its body physically strong, but its resilience is also terrifying. In a moment, the damage caused by Nan Ming Lihuo recovered on its body at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"There is nothing to admire. When I make you this flesh and blood puppet, you will be so strong. Qi Yunxian, give me another surprise! I want more!"

Yin Ping'er laughed wildly with excitement on her face and said,

He even threw the Red Spirit Sword arrogantly and looked at Qi Yunxian provocatively.

"Is there no one in the Yin Ping'er Hehuan Sect who can satisfy you? As a saint, you are not satisfied with your desires, and you are not afraid of being laughed at!"

Qi Yunxian deliberately angered Yin Ping'er and wanted to find out where her true identity was, otherwise there would be no point in fighting this puppet.

"Human ethics are so great, who dares to make fun of you? Stop and let me play with you!"

As soon as Yin Ping'er finished speaking, there were more than a dozen giant black hands in the void, grabbing at Qi Yunxian. Qi Yunxian felt a strong ghostly aura in his hands.

Unexpectedly, Yin Ping'er also kept so many ghosts in captivity. If the auras of these ghost hands were unified, they were obviously the arms of a ghost. This kind of strength should be at the level of a ghost king.

Thinking of this, Qi Yunxian's body erupted into a pillar of fire that soared into the sky, forcing the incoming ghost hands back one by one. Nanming Lihuo specializes in defeating ghosts. Even ghosts as strong as the ghost king level are still unable to resist.

Quickly retracting into the void, before Qi Yunxian could breathe a sigh of relief, Yin Ping'er's attacks came one after another. The body built by the flesh puppet was comparable to physical training, and each punch was powerful and heavy. Qi Yunxian noticed that Yin Ping'er After the son got closer, it was already too late to react.

He could only barely block Yin Ping'er's heavy punch with the Red Flame Spirit Sword, but Yin Ping'er would not waste the opportunity. A set of close attacks made it difficult for Qi Yunxian to parry. Even Qi Yunxian's close attack from Nan Ming Lihuo could not be stopped. Return the silver bottle.

It's not that Qi Yunxian didn't have a backup plan. He had been secretly releasing the Wusheng Killing Sword and hiding in the void long before the war started. This is why he has never used the flying sword technique.

There are now thousands of Wusheng Killing Swords ambushed in the void. Once used, they can reverse the situation.

But this killing move was prepared by Qi Yunxian for the ambush master. In addition, he did not realize where Yin Ping'er's real body was. Even if he used the Wusheng Killing Sword to kill this flesh and blood puppet, it would be meaningless. .

However, Qi Yunxian was experienced in fighting and quickly thought of countermeasures.

Yin Ping'er kept bombarding Qi Yunxian, but suddenly Qi Yunxian gave up his defense and allowed Yin Ping'er's heavy punch to hit him hard.

The moment his fist came into contact with Qi Yunxian, it turned into Nanming Lihuo, as if Qi Yunxian's whole body turned into flames. No matter how Yin Ping'er attacked, he could not hurt Qi Yunxian.

"Interesting spell, the moment my fist touches my body, it turns my body into flames? It looks good, but unfortunately, how long can you last?"

Yin Ping'er didn't stop attacking. She was right. The use of this spell was just a trick. If Yin Ping'er couldn't be repelled, Qi Yunxian wouldn't be able to hold on for long.

"It won't take long, the dawn of victory is already in front of my eyes!"

Qi Yunxian said confidently,

At the same time, the invisible Broken Heart Flame danced on his fingertips, and he stabbed straight at Yin Ping'er's eyebrow. Since Yin Ping'er couldn't see the existence of the Invisible Broken Heart Flame, he ignored Qi Yunxian's attack.

The physical strength of the flesh puppet was astonishing, and Qi Yunxian's two fingers were not taken seriously by her at all.

Little did she know that she would regret this decision soon. The moment she touched the eyebrows of Yin Ping'er's flesh and blood puppet, the invisible heart-breaking fire suddenly activated. This blow to the soul made Yin Ping'er scream in pain, and the whole person stopped moving. Falling straight down.

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