Section 589
It was already known that the Xiahou clan of the Black Water Pond was a hidden agent of the Tianshi Sect of the Jin State, and that they raised and refined corpses.
In the past two years, the Xiahou evil has been in the Qingyun territory, causing chaos everywhere and slaughtering some small families.
Now the black-robed man broke the formation for no reason and sacrificed a second-level Yin corpse, which can be said to have confirmed the identity of the Xiahou evil.
"My husband said that when in danger, the golden potato can be transformed into a puppet."
Seeing this scene, Lu Miaoyun thought of what Lu Changsheng had said to her before.
But the golden armor bean mother was planted by her at Lingcui Cliff.
She looked at the situation in front of her, gritted her teeth, and immediately controlled the flying sword and flew towards Lingcui Cliff.
"It is indeed the Xiahou evil."
Outside the formation, Yu Ninghu, who was attacking the formation, saw the black-robed man sacrifice the coffin and release the Yin corpse, and his dark green face sank slightly.
He had guessed before that the black-robed man was the Xiahou evil.
Now seeing this Yin corpse, he was almost certain.
"Since he has fallen into the devil's way, what is the difference between Xiahou Demon and other devils!"
Yu Ninghu's eyes were dark, and without thinking too much, he bombarded the weak point of the formation in front of him with all his strength.
At present, the formation has given up defense. He only needs to break the formation and join forces with the man in black robes to capture Ling Zixiao.
"Sister Ling!"
On the Biyun Peak, Lu Miaohuan saw the Yin corpse killing Ling Zixiao, and hurriedly took out a two-meter-tall, black metal puppet with a knife in one hand and a shield in the other, carrying five black javelins from the storage bag.
"Go!"
Lu Miaohuan used the puppet control technique taught by Lu Changsheng to control this second-level puppet with his mind and went to intercept the Yin corpse.
"Swoosh, swoosh, swoosh--"
At the moment when the second-level puppet killed the Yin corpse, the five javelins behind it shot towards the Yin corpse like thunder and lightning, mighty and domineering.
Lu Miaohuan didn't have much combat experience, and his understanding of this puppet was limited to what Lu Changsheng had introduced before, and he played with it afterwards.
So when facing this Yin corpse, he went all out.
"Clang clang clang!"
Each of these five javelins was like a foundation-building attack, bombarding the Yin corpse, and immediately caused a sound like the sound of metal clashing.
"How could this happen!?"
Lu Miaohuan saw that the second-level puppet's full-strength attack only left a series of scars on the Yin corpse, and failed to penetrate it.
"Roar!"
Faced with this attack, the Yin corpse was immediately enraged, and let out a roar, with Yin Qi surging around it, killing the second-level puppet.
Suddenly, the second-level Yin corpse and the second-level puppet started fighting.
But it can be seen that this second-level puppet is obviously no match for the Yin corpse.
Every fierce attack of the Yin corpse caused a groove to appear on the second-level puppet.
"Second-level puppet, now!"
Ling Zixiao watched this scene and immediately operated the formation with all his strength to suppress the black-robed man.
Then a purple talisman appeared in his hand and flew towards the black-robed man, intending to kill him with the talisman.
"Not good!"
The black-robed man saw this scene and immediately guessed that Ling Zixiao should have some kind of back-up plan.
Immediately, he pinched his hands together, and the magic power surged around his body, and he sacrificed a black bowl.
At the same time.
"Boom!"
Yu Ninghu broke through the formation, turned into a stream of light, rushed in, holding the Flowing Moon Scimitar, and killed Ling Zixiao.
"Damn it!"
Seeing Yu Ninghu suddenly coming, Ling Zixiao's face sank slightly.
Immediately turned the formation plate, the formation was running, forming a force of suppression on Yu Ninghu, and at the same time a talisman appeared in his hand.
Second-level top-grade talisman-Thunder and Fire Wuwang Talisman!
In her current state, she can use at most one third-level talisman!
Moreover, she saw that Yu Ninghu's strength was at the initial stage of foundation building.
With such strength, there was no need to use the third-level talisman at all!
"Boom boom boom——"
The talisman in Ling Zixiao's hand soared into the sky, turning into endless thunder and fire, surging and sweeping towards Yu Ninghu, with amazing power.
"Not good!"
Yu Ninghu's whole body sank suddenly, and when he saw the talisman attack in front of him, his dark blue face suddenly changed.
He quickly sacrificed several talismans to form layers of barriers, trying to escape.
But at this time, the invisible power of the formation suppressed him like a mountain, and his legs sank into the swamp, unable to move.
"Boom boom boom——"
Yu Ninghu was immediately swallowed by the endless thunder and fire.
"Puff!"
Ling Zixiao spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his already pale face looked as pale as paper at this moment.
She had just operated the formation for so long, which had already caused a serious burden on her.
Now he was fully operating the formation to suppress Yu Ninghu and activate the second-level spirit talisman, causing damage to her fragile meridians and dantian.
"Good opportunity!"
The black-robed man was delighted when he saw Ling Zixiao spitting blood.
As for Yu Ninghu's situation, he didn't pay any attention to it.
After all, Yu Ninghu was just a puppet that he trained into a corpse slave.
Although it wasted a corpse, it was no match for the opportunities of Ling Zixiao and Lu Changsheng in front of him.
"Kill them all!"
The black-robed man resisted the colorful spear, slapped the storage bag, and three more coffins appeared, and three zombies walked out.
However, these three zombies were not as good as the previous zombie, and were only first-level zombies.
"Bang bang bang——"
At the same time, the second-level puppet controlled by Lu Miaohuan was almost deformed by the Yin corpse and flew backwards.
"Roar!"
The Yin corpse roared and roared, and continued to kill Ling Zixiao.
"No, if I use the second-level talisman again, I can't use the third-level talisman at all."
Ling Zixiao looked at the second-level Yin corpse that was coming, holding the third-level Shenxiao Thunder Talisman in his hand, his face solemn.
However, at this moment.
"Swish!"
On Lingcui Peak, a golden light shot towards here.
"Bang——"
The golden light directly knocked the second-level Yin corpse away.
A tall, golden-clad, powerful warrior with a powerful aura appeared.
"What is this?"
Ling Zixiao was stunned when he saw the scene in front of him.
How come there are so many tricks at home?
If he had known that there was a second-level puppet at home, why would he have considered this unknown golden-armored man in front of him?
"What is this again!?"
The man in black robe was also shocked when he saw this scene.
His Yin corpse had been raised to the middle stage of the second level, but at this moment it was knocked away by the golden-armored man!
"This Lu Changsheng family actually has so many back-ups. The opportunity he got is definitely not simple, it is a great opportunity!"
"And Ling Zixiao must have talismans in his hand. I don't need to fight him head-on. It's better to go back and tell the ancestor about this news!"
The black-robed man saw this scene and thought that Ling Zixiao had just rushed towards him, and he must have wanted to kill him with a second-level top-grade talisman.
The situation in front of him made him unsure how many back-ups the other party had.