"What's going on here? How did you escape from the hands of puppets in the late stage of transformation?"
Amidst the chaotic exclamation, the majestic voice of the Ninth Elder suddenly sounded.
All the monks hurriedly shut their mouths, and the starry sky suddenly became quiet.
"Yes Fellow Daoist Lu lured that puppet away, and the two of us escaped with our lives." The braided man hesitated a little, and told the truth.
The demon old man frowned, and looked at the braided strong man with dissatisfaction, as if complaining that the other party put all the credit on Lu Fan.
The strong man with braids showed a helpless look.
He also didn't want to put the credit on Lu Fan, but apart from this explanation, he couldn't make up any other reason at all.
You must know that it is a puppet in the late stage of transformation. With the strength of the two of them, it is impossible to escape. The Ninth Elder is not a fool, and he cannot be deceived at all.
After hearing this, the monks exclaimed again.
"What? That kid is only a half-step spiritual transformation, how could he lure that puppet away?"
"The half-step deity cultivator can't last two breaths in front of that puppet. How can he lure it away?"
"Yes, this matter is too unbelievable, I don't believe it!"
"I don't believe it either!"
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Everyone was full of doubts.
This is true for all of them, whether they are ordinary monks or the five mid-stage cultivators.
Xiong Yuanren and Jin Muer became extremely nervous.
"Senior Brother, Junior Brother Lu lured away the puppet in the late stage of transformation alone. This is a very dangerous thing. He Will something happen to him?" Jin Muer frowned and asked worriedly.
"Should probably not!" Xiong Yuanren replied with a pale face and lack of confidence.
He fully believes that Lu Fan can kill the strong in the early stage of the transformation of the gods, and even the strong in the middle stage of the transformation of the gods, but he is not so confident in the puppets in the late stage of the transformation of the gods.
After all, the difference between the two sides is two and a half levels.
He thought for a while, and added, "No matter what, Junior Brother Lu will definitely come back safely."
The strong man with braids frowned and stood where he was, surrounded by voices of doubt.
He has known for a long time that this matter is hard to believe, but what he said is all the truth.
What he didn't expect was that the Ninth Elder actually believed it. The other party didn't ask any more questions, but shouted at the monks around him with a gloomy face.
"Shut up, everyone!"
The expressions of all the monks changed, and they hurriedly shut their mouths.
The Ninth Elder's extremely unhappy shout sounded again.
"Although Fellow Daoist Lu is a half-step God Transformation cultivator, his courage and courage are at least a hundred times stronger than yours, especially you mid-stage God Transformation powerhouses. Many, but I was scared out of my wits by a puppet in the late stage of transformation, and even lost the front line on the left, if the situation is not critical, I will kill you."
Everyone was terrified and lowered their heads.
In this desperate situation, only the Ninth Elder can lead them to find the Xingluo Beast's lair, and only he can lead everyone out of the starry sky ruins, and no one dares to disobey his wishes.
Those four powerhouses in the middle stage of transformation were even more nervous, and they didn't dare to show their breath.
"What are you still doing in a daze? Hurry up and clear the starry sky on the left so that the shuttle can move on!" He glared at the four of them coldly, and shouted again.
"yes!"
"yes!"
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The four strong men did not dare to neglect, and nodded repeatedly.
"And you, go with them too." The Ninth Elder looked at the last mid-stage Demon Transformation expert next to him.
"Obey!" The strong man hurriedly clasped his fists in response.
"Elder Ninth, what about the two of us?" The braided man hesitated and asked.
"You guys also go together. The left side is the territory you are in charge of. If you lose it, you will get it back for me." The Ninth Elder shouted without question.
"Yes." The braided strong man nodded with an ugly expression.
The two of them have been seriously injured, even more than a dozen bones have been broken, and their cultivation has fallen to the half-step transformation of gods.
If they meet a powerful puppet again, the two of them will surely die.
But they never dared to disobey the order of the Ninth Elder.
The face of the demon old man was just like him, extremely ugly.
Only Shen Tengyun, and ?Duanhai and Yu Luo still had indifferent expressions.
The three of them firmly believed that no matter what happened, the Ninth Elder would not send them to die elsewhere, because Shen Tengyun was the candidate for the disciple of the Ninth Elder
The seven mid-stage powerhouses did not dare to neglect.
They quickly selected 2,000 ordinary monks and prepared to rush to the left.
Just as they were about to set off, a figure suddenly appeared in the starry sky on the left.
That figure was rushing towards them rapidly.
One of the strong demons who was not injured immediately recognized the figure and exclaimed.
"Look, isn't that Fellow Daoist Lu?"
Everyone looked quickly, and the figure turned out to be Lu Fan, which surprised them.
"My God, he didn't die?"
"How is this possible? He actually escaped from the puppet in the late stage of transformation?"
"How did he do that?"
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Various exclamations sounded one after another.
Just at this moment, another strong demon suddenly widened his eyes and screamed in horror.
"Look behind him quickly, then isn't that the puppet of the previous stage of transformation?"
It was only then that the monks realized that a familiar puppet was chasing hundreds of meters behind Lu Fan.
The monk who fled back from the left recognized at a glance that it was the terrifying puppet who hunted down the demon old man and the braided man before.
However, at this time, it has changed a lot.
Its two arms were gone, and even the shoulder on the right side disappeared, as if it had been blown away by some powerful force, and there were large scorched black marks remaining at the fracture.
This tragic situation made all the monks gasp.
They couldn't figure out why this puppet turned into this appearance, and who hurt it into this appearance?
"It's a puppet in the late stage of transformation, and it was blown off two arms, and half of its shoulder was blown off?"
"Who hurt it like this?"
"Do you still need to ask? It must be Fellow Daoist Lu!"
"Thishow is this possible? Fellow Daoist Lu is only a half-step cultivator of transforming spirits, how could he do this?"
"We are all gathered here. There is only fellow Daoist Lu in the distant starry sky. Besides him, who else can there be?"
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Whether it was an ordinary monk or the seven mid-stage powerhouses, they were all shocked, and they all had extremely surprised expressions.
Shen Tengyun, Qiu Duanhai, and Yu Luo were also shocked on the spot.
In addition to their deep shock, their eyes were full of extremely ugly expressions.
Lu Fan can even cripple puppets in the late stage of Transformation God. Wouldn't it be more difficult for the three of them to kill each other than ascending to the sky?
Even the Ninth Elder was stunned on the spot.
His gloomy eyes were flickering non-stop, as if he was guessing what method Lu Fan used to hurt the puppet in the late stage of transformation into such a state?
Also, the puppet has lost its arms, which is equivalent to a tiger whose teeth have been pulled out and its claws removed. Why didn't Lu Fan completely solve it? Was it chased here instead?
He soon knew about the latter question.
Of course, it was Lu Fan who told him the answer.
"Elder Ninth, it's bad, there are thousands of puppets behind us, rushing towards us!"
Lu Fan shouted loudly as he rushed forward.
"Thousands of puppets?" The Ninth Elder frowned.
During these five days, they encountered more than thousands of puppets, at least tens of thousands. How could Lu Fan be so frightened by the mere thousands of puppets?
The majestic voice of the Ninth Elder resounded immediately.
"Fellow Daoist Lu don't need to panic, there are only thousands of puppets in the area, and the old man will be able to deal with them in less than twenty breaths."
"Elder Ninth, no way, let alone 20 breaths this time, even if it's 200 breaths, it won't be even." Lu Fan shouted after rushing hundreds of meters away.
"Fellow Daoist Lu, how can you say such frustrating words? Don't you believe in the strength of this old man?" The Ninth Elder's complexion sank, and the black long sword in his hand slashed forward.
"Huh!"
The tens of meters long sword light, like a gloomy light, spanned hundreds of meters in an instant, appeared in front of the broken puppet, and then slid across its neck.
"Puff!"
The broken puppet had no power to resist, its head shot up into the sky, and was directly killed by the sword light on the spot.
The eyes of all the monks were fixed, and they all showed more awe.
The Ninth Elder really deserves to be a strong man in the late stage of transforming gods, an extremely hard puppet, but he cut off his head in the blink of an eye.
Although this puppet has been abolished by Lu Fan, it is definitely not something that ordinary monks can do to be able to chop off its hard head in an instant. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com)The broken puppet had no power to resist, its head soared into the sky, and was directly killed by the sword light on the spot.
The eyes of all the monks were fixed, and they all showed more awe.
The Ninth Elder really deserves to be a strong man in the late stage of transforming gods, an extremely hard puppet, but he cut off his head in the blink of an eye.
Although this puppet has been abolished by Lu Fan, it is definitely not something that ordinary monks can do to be able to chop off its hard head in an instant. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com