The Peerless Emperor

Lin Qian's face was also taken aback, and as he spoke, he pulled himself on his body.

At this time, he also understood that the disciple of Yuanzong in front of him clearly regarded their Wei family as fish on the chopping board and let them be killed.

However, relying on the strength of the eight of them alone, I am afraid that this cannot be achieved, this Yuanzong disciple must have something to rely on.

"You are really presumptuous enough, and don't look down on people." How could Wei Xiaogang endure the opponent's provocation, the spirit in his body burst out immediately.

It's just that the spirit aura in his body is still affected by skill jade, and the aura has been disguised, and the disciple who controls Yuanzong hasn't seen anything.

Not only Wei Xiaogang, but the other Wei family disciples, all of them are running their spirits, and their faces are not good.

Lin Qian was motionless, his soul was not aroused. In his opinion, they did not need to do it himself.

"Brother, look at the trash, you are so scared that you don’t dare to move, and your soul has forgotten to condense." A disciple who controls Yuanzong suddenly discovered something novel and pointed at Lin Qian who was still standing there, amused. Tao.

Lu Xinzheng waved his hand and sneered: "Don't worry about the waste, deal with the Wei family first. They are the Wei family at any rate, and they must have good things bestowed by their elders, and they must also have good harvests."

"Big guys do it, let them see, we are awesome."

Following Lu Xinzheng's order to speak, this group of Yuanzong-controlling disciples' spirits revolved and condensed, but instead of rushing forward, they retreated a certain distance and stood scattered.

Such a weird scene made everyone's minds condensed. There must be a demon if something abnormal happens. There must be something strange in the other party's behavior.

Sure enough, just as the Wei family's disciples had expected, in their hands, there was suddenly a block of tokens, and it was obvious that there was a simple seal engraved on it.

At this moment, the disciples who controlled Yuanzong poured all their soul energy into this token.

Huh! Huh! Huh!

Suddenly, the figures came out of the surrounding forest, came to the people around them, and surrounded them.

After carefully looking at these figures, He Wencai exclaimed: "Puppet!"

At this moment, the puppets surrounded by everyone are all made of metal, exuding a cold luster and a faint soul breath, which is actually permeating them.

Being able to store soul qi in it, burst out when using it, and condense on it, this puppet is very difficult.

Obviously, the role of these puppets is not a puppet refined by ordinary forces to be used as coolies or as a sparring partner.

These puppets, I'm afraid they are the kind of fighting puppets used to fight the enemy and guard the home.

Lin Qian understood why this disciple who controlled the Yuanzong, where was the confidence, acted on their Wei family, with a gesture of victory.

From the beginning, speaking was arrogant and domineering, and did not put them in his eyes at all.

It turned out that he got such a chance and took control of these eighteen fighting puppets.

In this way, it is clear that the master Yuanzong disciples and the 28 puppets have matched their Wei family twelve, and the number is dominant.

Moreover, judging from the aura that diffuses out of these puppets, I am afraid that each of them has a palm star realm ranging from 8th to 9th.

The breath is a bit disordered, I'm afraid it is a long time ago, this puppet is not as good as before.

Even so, the past Wei family disciples had to deal with these puppets and Yuanzong disciples joining forces, but the pressure was not light.

"Do you think that this rags can win us over?" Wei Xiaogang also showed mocking expression on his face, and his fists were clenched.

The improved realm and higher combat power made him an unprecedented increase in confidence.

In the past, these puppets might have made him frown and worry, but now, they really don't take it seriously.

"Speak wildly, don't hit the swollen face to fill the fat man, bluff, and then find a chance to escape." Lu Xinzheng's face looked like I had calculated it a long time ago, "Your calculations, do you think you can hide from me?"

"Let's do it!" Just at this moment, Lin Qian let out a loud shout, frightening everyone present.

Lu Xinzheng and other disciples who controlled Yuanzong, before they got back to their senses, they saw the so-called trash, suddenly stepped forward and rushed towards a battle puppet.

The battle puppet, aware of Lin Qian's approach, immediately reacted, the parts refined in the body and the formation hummed, twisted his body, and smashed towards this side.

The soul qi was transported and poured into this puppet's arm. This arm looked like a human being. The first half was clearly a sharp blade. It was extremely sharp, cutting gold and silver with ease.

But facing the sharp blade that was slashing at him, Lin Qian didn't have the slightest fear in his eyes, instead he directly raised his hand and grabbed it.

"Idiot, pick it up with bare hands?" When Na Lu Xinzheng saw Lin Qian's behavior, he felt that he was looking at an idiot.

There were originally twenty such fighting puppets, but they had spent a lot of effort, mainly delaying time, and got the token to counter-control the puppets before they escaped and gained a lot.

He clearly remembered that his Yuan Qi broke apart after colliding with this sharp blade more than ten times in a row.

Even if the bodies of these puppets were corroded and damaged by the ages, they would not be able to compete with flesh and blood.

"Is he treated as his own body, harder than my Yuan Qi?" Lu Xinzheng's mouth hung a ridiculous arc, ready to withdraw his gaze, ignore this stupid waste, and direct the puppet to deal with the Wei family.

clang!

At this moment, the sound of metal clashing sounded, and Lu Xinzheng, who had not had time to take his gaze back, almost didn't stare out his eyes.

The sharp blade of the battle puppet was actually held firmly by Lin Qian with one hand, unable to move.

Lu Xinzheng and the other disciples who controlled Yuanzong watched Lin Qian with a stunned hand, and forcibly removed the arm of the battle puppet.

And his palm, without the slightest wound, as if the sharp blade that smashed his vitals was like a toy.

Lin Qian stretched out his hand again and directly tore off the other arm of the battle puppet, lifted his right leg, kicking both feet in a flash.

Click!

The legs of the fighting puppet were also kicked off by Lin Qian.

When his hands were wrong, the head of the battle puppet was also screwed off directly by him, and it flew up like a watermelon and fell into his hands.

Lin Qian's hands were dismembered by Lin Qian's bare hands and laid quietly on the ground.

The next moment, Lin Qian waved his hand, and the battle puppet on the ground was taken into the fantasy star.

After doing all this, Lin Qian turned his head to look at Na Lu Xinzheng and smiled slightly.

Na Lu Xinzheng was so frightened that his legs softened and fell to the ground.