In the black space, Lin Bai appeared on the stone path, and soon a puppet appeared in front of him.
"This spirit puppet has no division of strength. The whole spirit puppet is like a black hole. I can't see anything unusual?" Lin Bai looked at the spirit puppet slightly, and took out Ziyun sword and Qingge sword, his eyes were a little vigilant.
Immediately at this time.
The spirit puppet in front of him raised his sword in his hand, and stabbed Lin Bai straight with his sword.
The monstrous and sharp sword light came straight to Lin Bai's throat.
This sword light is menacing and unstoppable, with an obsession to kill Lin Bai!
"What a powerful sword!"
"Although this spirit puppet can't tell what level it is, the power of this sword has the power of the ninth level of the earth alchemy realm. Even if it is compared with me, it is not much different!"
"Could it be that the strength of the spirit puppets that appear here depends on me?"
Lin Bai held the sword in both hands, while resisting the fierce attack of the spirit puppet, he gradually backed away!
"The heart of the sword is bright!"
The sharp sword in Lin Bai's hand flashed, and a sword glow stabbed straight.
Bang!
The sword glow pierced through the puppet's chest, and killed the puppet with a single blow!
The spirit puppet turned into a little light and shadow, and disappeared on the oil lamps on both sides.
"It's not on?"
"Does it mean that the more spirit puppets killed, the greater the chance of lighting the oil lamp?"
"Then continue."
After Lin Bai figured out the rules in this black space, he carried his two swords and continued to walk forward.
Just after taking a few steps, a white sword glow pierced the air in the darkness.
The power of this sword is almost the same as that of the puppet before!
"Sure enough, the strength of the puppet depends on me!"
"If that's the case, then you should perish too."
Lin Bai hit the spirit puppet's chest with a backhand sword, and with a loud bang, the spirit puppet also turned into light and disappeared!
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A bright light came.
Lin Bai looked up, and in the darkness ahead, there were three sword lights coming directly to kill.
Following that, the three-headed puppet jumped out of the darkness.
"There are more spirit puppets!"
Lin Bai's face froze, and he immediately went up with his sword, without any possibility of retreating!
Bang bang bang¡ª¡ª
After more than a dozen rounds, Lin Bai beheaded the three-headed puppet and fell under the sword!
At this time, Lin Bai stopped and looked, but the oil lamps around him were still not lit: "Isn't that enough? I have defeated five spirit puppets successively, and I don't even have the approval of a martial soul? "
"Is it so difficult?"
"It's no wonder that when the disciples of the Scarlet Immortal Sect came in, so many people couldn't get the approval of Wuhun!"
Lin Bai shook his head and continued walking forward.
Go down step by step.
The number of spirit puppets appearing is increasing.
From the first one, it became three, followed by five, seven, nine, eighteen, twenty-four, thirty-six, fifty-two
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After a sparking blade collided.
Lin Bai beheaded the fifty-two spirit puppets who rushed out of the darkness under the sword one after another.
But Lin Bai is also very uncomfortable at the moment, his figure is a little bit embarrassed, and his face does not have any relaxed look, but is dignified!
"Hasn't this been approved?"
"These spirits are really proud!"
"continue!"
Lin Bai looked around at the martial arts lamps on both sides, but none of them were lit, Lin Bai was already a little annoyed.
Defeating so many spirit puppets has consumed a lot of Lin Bai's spiritual power.
In other words, these spirit puppets all have the strength of the ninth level of the earth alchemy state. If these spirit puppets killed by Lin Bai were replaced by warriors, then Lin Bai would have killed hundreds of warriors of the ninth level of the earth alchemy state.
Lin Bai continued to walk forward.
Ahead, densely packed spirit puppets came along the road of martial souls.
At a glance, there are definitely more than one hundred!
"This is a fierce battle!"
Lin Bai held the Qingge sword and Ziyun sword, staring at the one hundred and eight spirit puppets in front of him, his eyes became unkind.
"kill!"
Lin Bai stepped forward with one step, his two swords moved together, and the two sword lights rushed straight towards this group of puppets!
"Fantasy!"
"Excalibur Sword and Thunder Control Jue!"
"Supreme Sword!"
"The heart of the sword is bright!"
"Sweeping thousands!"
"Let's go free with the sword!"
"The sky is falling!"
"The ground is cracked!"
This terrifying sword technique was cast from Lin Bai's hands!
Poof! Pooh! Pooh!
One hundred and eight spirit puppets were beheaded by Lin Bai under the sword one after another!
But Lin Bai also had an extremely ugly complexion at this moment, panting, covered in blood, the white clothes on his body seemed to have been soaked in blood, and his whole body was red.
However, Lin Bai's complexion was pale, with cold sweat running down his face, but his eyes were looking at the lamps on both sides, showing a trace of despair!
"Is there no oil lamp on yet?"
"I don't believe in evil anymore!"
"Keep going!"
Lin Bai stood up with his sword in his hand, and continued to walk into the darkness ahead!
There are one hundred and eighty spirit puppets that appeared this time!
These spirit puppets galloped towards Lin Bai, and the sharp sword in their hands lit up with a monstrous cold light.
And Lin Bai watched these spirit puppets rushing over, with a sneer on his face, and he didn't step back in the slightest!
"In terms of group killing power, of course Feijian is the strongest!"
"Flying sword!"
"One sword turns hundreds!"
Lin Bai smiled coldly, and the flying sword rushed out of his body, turning into a stream of extreme light and rushing into the group of spirit puppets.
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I saw a golden light flashing continuously among the spirit puppets.
Every time the golden light flashed by, a spirit puppet fell under Lin Bai's flying sword!
"Keep going!"
Lin Bai walked step by step, without stopping, Feijian continued to open the way ahead, beheading the spirit puppets head by head under Feijian.
Lin Bai had already taken out the flying sword, and these spirit puppets were not even qualified to be ten steps in front of Lin Bai, so they were directly beheaded by the flying sword.
Just like that, Lin Bai walked forward without stopping.
With a flash of Ziyun Sword and Qingge Sword, Lin Bai rushed into the group of spirit puppets, beheading each of them like a killing machine!
One hundred and eighty spirit puppets, die!
Two hundred and forty spirit puppets, die!
Three hundred and sixty spirit puppets, die!
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After Lin Bai beheaded the group of 360 spirit puppets, an extremely weak candle flickered on the endless oil lamps on both sides of the stone road.
Lin Bai retracted his sword and looked, in the darkness, the lit candle was particularly eye-catching!
When Lin Bai looked at it, several flame words appeared on the oil lamp:
"A ninth-grade Huang-level martial soul, an aura battle axe!"
After Lin Bai glanced at it, he immediately lost interest, looked at the road in front of him with a gloomy face, and said, "I killed so many spirit puppets, and I only got the approval of a ninth-grade Huang-level martial spirit! "
"too low!"
"Since it's not a demonic martial soul, nor a devouring type martial soul, a yellow-level martial soul is optional for me!"
"Go ahead, I would like to see how many puppet spirits need to be killed in order to obtain the recognition of a martial soul above the heaven level!"
"kill!"
Lin Bai gave up the Huang-level ninth-grade martial spirit and continued to move forward! (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com