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Chapter 1871

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    In the deepest part of the rocky beach, there is a small depression.

    A young woman stood erect at the entrance to the Hollow.

    Her complexion was extremely pale, her robe was torn, and her body was covered with large bloodstains. Some of these bloodstains had dried up long ago, while some were newly left and were still bright red.

    In his hand, he held a long sword with a seventh-level spiritual weapon, and the long sword was also covered with a lot of old and new blood.

    Her pale face was full of tiredness, but she still stood firmly at the entrance, guarding here.

    On the ground in front of her, thousands of corpses were lying in disorder, and there were nearly a thousand monks fighting fiercely in the distance.

    The sound of "bang bang bang" fighting kept coming out, dust was flying, and blood was splashing everywhere.

    The beheaded monks fell to the ground one after another.

    All the monks in the fight were wearing the same robes, their eyes were all indifferent, and their steps were a little stiff, completely different from normal monks.

    If Lu Fan was here, he would be able to tell at a glance that these monks were exactly the same as the physical puppets brought by the old man.

    Obviously, these monks who fought fiercely were also physical puppets.

    They should be a group, but at this time they are divided into two factions, killing each other hard.

    One of them has a huge number of people, seven to eight hundred people, occupying an absolute advantage.

    There were only a hundred people on the other side, and they were completely surrounded by the other party. Most of the fallen figures belonged to their side.

    After a few breaths, more than a hundred physical puppets all died.

    The winning side still has more than 600 puppets.

    "Rush in and bite her to death!"

    "Whoosh, whoosh!"

    At this moment, an old woman's cold voice came from behind.

    The figures of more than 600 puppets shook, and then turned into afterimages, and rushed towards the young woman in the sunken place.

    These puppets are only at the late stage of Yuanying, and the young woman is at the early stage of transformation. However, her complexion is as pale as paper, her breath is weak, and she has reached the end of her strength, and it is impossible to block them anymore.

    "Senior Sister Liu Ying, leave me alone, find a way to rush out, and leave this place as soon as possible. There are countless flesh puppets in the hands of the old temptress, and it is impossible to kill them all. If you delay, it will be dangerous." The corner of the sunken place  At the place, there was an illusory figure, and he spoke with great worry.

    "Lu Fan needs you. I must protect you for him. There are puppets outside. I can't leave at all." The young woman said in a deep voice without moving.

    She is Liu Ying.

    "Your cultivation has already consumed eighty to ninety percent, and the old temptress is powerful, how can you stop her?" The phantom figure frowned tightly, extremely worried.

    "Don't worry, I still have the last Creation Pill. Wait a moment, I will try to lure them away, and you wait for the opportunity to leave this place." Liu Ying stretched out her left hand, and there was a delicate pink jade bottle inside, which was exactly Lu Fan  The Creation Pill that was given to her.

    The flesh puppet was about to rush forward, she only took one look, then quickly opened the bottle cap, and poured the last Good Fortune Pill into her mouth.

    The pale face suddenly flushed with blood, and the breath also recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye.

    "No, we have to go together." The phantom figure shook his head and refused.

    "The target of the old temptress is me. She will never let me go. With me, you can't leave at all. Lu Fan must be looking for us. You must escape first. As long as you can find Lu Fan, you can take us with you."  Follow him, come here and save me."

    As Liu Ying said, she quickly took out a storage bag, threw it to the phantom figure, and then said quickly, "There is a small shuttle inside, and there are more than a hundred thousand low-grade spirit stones. Listen to the senior sister and wait for the opportunity to leave."

    After finishing speaking, without waiting for the phantom figure to answer, he straightened his long sword and rushed out of the depression without hesitation.

    "Senior Sister"

    The phantom figure held the storage bag tightly, its eyes flushed.

    The situation is critical. Although he is reluctant to give up, he must not let down the opportunity Liu Ying bought with her life.

    He forcibly suppressed the sadness in his heart, walked forward quickly, summoned his weak spiritual consciousness, carefully observed the outside, and prepared to wait for an opportunity to escape from this place.

    After Liu Ying rushed forward for a distance of 100 meters, she suddenly stopped.

    The long sword was inserted into the ground, and the hands quickly pinched it. The "Kaleidoscopic Magic Seed" in the body spun rapidly, emitting a lot of mysterious and psychedelic waves.

    These fluctuations surged upward and appeared in her eyes instantly.

    The bright pupils suddenly shot out a strange light, covering the body of the puppet in the flesh that was about to rush in front of it.

     The more than 400 physical puppets in the front suddenly stopped, and the same strange light appeared in their indifferent eyes.

    "Kill them."

    After successfully controlling more than 400 physical puppets again, Liu Ying's right hand quickly pointed to the rear and shouted coquettishly.

    "Ho ho ho!"

    Those puppets turned around without hesitation, let out a violent roar, and killed more than a hundred other flesh puppets behind the team.

    "Bah bah bah!"

    "Puff puff!"

    The chaotic war broke out again.

    This time, Liu Ying's puppets had an absolute advantage.

    The more than one hundred puppets fell to the ground one after another, and retreated one after another.

    "Master, this bitch has been trapped for more than 20 days, and it is really surprising that he still has the spiritual power to perform such a powerful kaleidoscopic trick."

    More than a thousand meters behind the physical puppet, stood more than a dozen figures, all of them were dressed in "Spiritual Sect" robes, especially an old woman at the front, not only was the robe luxurious,  The powerful cultivation base of the gods in the later stage fluctuates.

    This old woman is the leader of the "Lingxin Sect". Beside her is an old man who is also a late stage of transformation. The surprised words just now were made by the old man.

    "This slut is a natural phantom spirit body that is rare in ten thousand years, and has also practiced the most powerful illusion in the cultivation world: the ever-changing magic art, and has an extremely powerful recovery pill. With these three means  , she can persist for more than 20 days in the physical puppet of the leader."

    The old woman's eyes were full of darkness, and she calmly told all Liu Ying's methods.

    "Her celestial appearance is indeed rare, but she only has the cultivation level of the early stage of transformation, so she can't stop the power of the two of us at all, and her ever-changing magic tricks can't affect us, why don't we take action and kill her directly?"  Her?" The old man asked suspiciously.

    "The reason is very simple. My leader wants to obtain the complete phantom body in her body. Only by capturing her alive can I use secret techniques to refine the phantom body in her body." The old woman said coldly.

    "Want to capture her alive? This is also very easy to do. As long as we release the coercion of the late stage of transformation and lock her firmly, wouldn't it be easy to capture her alive?" The old man looked indifferent.

    "It seems that you don't know anything about phantoms."

    The old woman squinted at him, "This kind of spirit body is very special, and the coercion of the strong can't stop it. Even if you lock her physical body, the phantom spirit body still has the ability to move, and it can still self-destruct.  Outsiders took it."

    "What? It can't even be suppressed by coercion? Can it self-destruct?" The old man was taken aback, and his brows furrowed.

    "There is only one way to obtain a complete phantom body, and that is to slowly exhaust her spiritual power, exhaust her, and make the phantom body lose all sources of power. Only in this way can I obtain it smoothly."  The woman looked confident.

    "The leader is really knowledgeable and has such a thorough understanding of phantom spirit bodies." The old man suddenly realized, and quickly flattered him.

    With a flash of his eyes, he continued, "Considering the time, that kid Lu Fan should die in the Jiuyou Cold Cave. If he gets this bitch's phantom spirit body again, it will be double happiness."

    "Hahaha, that's a good point. My leader wants double happiness." The old woman was extremely proud.

    She raised her head and laughed arrogantly. At the same time, she quickly took out a black storage bag and threw it forward.

    "Hurrah!"

    More than a thousand physical puppets suddenly appeared.

    "Kill them!"

    The old woman pointed at the more than 400 puppets that were about to pounce in front of her, and ordered calmly.

    The fleshy puppet with indifferent eyes and stiff face immediately showed a fierce look, and rushed towards the puppet controlled by Liu Ying.

    "Bah bah bah!"

    "Puff!Puff! Puff!"

    The puppets on both sides fought again.

    However, this time Liu Ying's puppets were completely at a disadvantage. Under the opponent's powerful attack, they fell to death one after another and retreated steadily.

    "The sect master is so many puppets in the flesh, let's see how many pills you still have, and how many times you can use the myriad illusions?" The old woman was extremely proud, with a sinister smile on her face

    the other side.

    After Liu Ying performed the "Thousands of Changes", she immediately held her sword in her hand, and vigilantly followed the fight of the puppets in front of her.

    Although she recovered 80% of her cultivation base after swallowing a Fortune Pill, casting the "Thousand-Change Illusion Art" was extremely consuming spiritual power.  Ever-changing illusion".

    This is her last fight.

    "Junior brother, let's go!"

    Seeing the right moment, he hurriedly sent a sound channel to the figure of Su Huan behind him.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com)"Wan Fan Jue".

    This is her last fight.

    "Junior brother, let's go!"

    Seeing the right moment, he hurriedly sent a sound channel to the figure of Su Huan behind him.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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