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Chapter 2016 Trap

Wu Shuling and Ximen Yue quickly chased to the entrance of the cave. Looking at the entrance of the cave in front of him, Wu Shuling frowned, "How could it be here? This is the place where Xuanbing Palace is detained!"

"You didn't send anyone to guard?" Ximen Yue asked in surprise.

The fifth Shuling shook his head, "Impossible, I have sent someone to stay here, where are the people? Why are they gone!"

"Do you care why he is gone? Rush in and catch them first and say that you dare to steal things from our puppet door. It's simply a matter of seeking death!" Ximen Yue said coldly.

Hearing this, the Fifth Book Spirit glanced at her without a trace, and then quietly took a step back.

It was really strange that the people in Xuanbing Palace stole puppets. Although he also wanted to get this puppet, no matter what, the Fifth Book Spirit could not take the risk, so he would definitely not take the initiative to go in.

Ximen Yue next to him also saw the movement of the fifth Shuling. He sneered and walked inside with big strides.

But when I arrived at the door, I raised my hand and then a figure rushed out next to me.

After a closer look, I could clearly find that the person who rushed out was nothing but Ximen Yue's puppet.

The puppet turned around the entrance of the cave a few times, then walked back.

"Let's go!" Seeing that the puppet is fine, Ximen Yue breathed a sigh of relief and waved to the person in the puppet door behind her, "Let's go in!"

After the words came to an end, the puppet sect rushed in quickly.

Seeing that the people from the puppet sect disappeared in front of him, there seemed to be no accident. The fifth Shuling hesitated for a moment and then quickly followed.

"Don't have anyone?" The fifth Shuling took a few steps and soon appeared next to Ximen Yue.

However, there were not many people in the cave where there were originally many people locked up, which made the expression of the fifth Shuling a little ugly.

"What's going on? Where is the human being?" The fifth Shuling couldn't help but say, his face gloomy.

"Swish!" As soon as the words fell, the fifth book spirit next to him felt a sharp aura appearing on his side in an instant.

The fifth Shuling, who noticed the fierce aura, raised his hand without any hesitation, grabbed the sword, and slashed forward fiercely.

"Swish!" The sword was unsheathed, with a slight vibration. Then, a sound of Jin Ming's attack burst out from the air, and then a flash of sparks.

"What's going on?" The fifth Shuling's face darkened, he quickly took a step back, and looked at the air in front of him tightly.

There was nothing in front of me, but at this moment, a sword suddenly appeared.

The sword was very abrupt, as if there was a diaphragm blocking me, and I couldn't see it at all. It was not until the sword pierced the diaphragm that I vaguely saw a little bit.

The fifth Shuling, who noticed this, looked even more ugly.

"It's strange, what's attacking you?" Ximen Yue was also a little puzzled and couldn't help asking.

The fifth Shuling looked at her and said nothing.

The next second, another long sword penetrated the space fiercely, and then stabbed the fifth book spirit.

"Looking for death!" The fifth Shuling said angrily. This time, he was prepared for it. The sword in his hand burst out with powerful force and swept towards the sword that suddenly appeared.

"Swish!" The two swords collided, and then the fifth book spirit pulled hard and picked it up again.

"Bang!" The sword opposite broke, and a burst of pain came from inside.

Hearing this voice, the fifth Shuling frowned, then raised his sword and stabbed forward quickly.

Suddenly, a strange sound came from the space opposite. When the sword was drawn out, it was covered with blood.

Obviously, there is someone on the opposite side, but I just can't see it.

Upon realizing this, the fifth Shuling's face suddenly became gloomy, "Who is it? Come out and pretend to be a ghost, who do you want to scare?" The fifth Shuling shouted loudly.

Hearing this, another sound came from the opposite side, but soon, he fell into silence.

"What's going on?" Ximen Yue frowned.

"This is a formation!" The fifth Shuling said coldly, "I didn't expect that Xuanbing Palace was still proficient in formations. It really surprised me!"

"However, I advise you not to be dying. Come out quickly. You stole the puppets from the puppet sect, right? Hand over the puppets and spare you all the death!" The fifth Shuling spoke.

The surroundings were still very quiet, and there was no sound at all, and there was no other movement.

The fifth Shuling sneered, "Take awesome!"

As the words fell, the fifth Shuling shouted loudly and the sword in his hand slashed out fiercely.

The powerful spiritual power continued to rage on the long sword, and at the same time, the surrounding space was vaguely unstable.

"Break!" As the spiritual power was formed, the fifth Shuling raised his head, shouted angrily, and the long sword was slashed down instantly.

"Bang!"

The raging sword energy kept surging and surging around, and in just a moment of effort, it broke through the space in front of you.

The space was like a piece of paper, originally a scene inside the cave, and the long sword tore open the wallpaper inside the cave, revealing the person hiding inside.

Before the entire piece of painting was completely broken, a shocking aura came from behind the painting.

When I noticed this familiar anger, the one who was most surprised was not the fifth book spirit, but Ximen Yue not far away.

The source of the anger was the half-step supreme puppet in the Puppet Sect.

Originally, Ximen Yue spent countless efforts, but I don’t know how long it took to condense it, but he was unable to turn that puppet into his own use.

Now, in less than a stick of incense, the puppet actually exerted the maximum power of Ximen Lei when he was, and completely reached the half-step supreme, which was terrifying.

If this is true, wouldn’t that mean that man can completely restrain the puppet door?

That is the evil star of the Puppet Sect!

Thinking of this, Ximen Yue's face turned pale.

At this moment, under the control of Li Zhao, the puppet quickly stepped out of the formation and then punched the fifth book spirit hard.

"How is that possible?" Aware of such a rapid and terrifying aura, the fifth book spirit's expression also became ugly.

When did Xuanbing Palace actually have a master of the Supreme One? Isn’t this a joke?

In a hurry, the fifth book spirit had only time to lift the sword, and luck blocked his chest.

And the fist was smashed down in a blink of an eye, as if it was cast from iron, very terrifying.

"Zheng!" The sword let out an overwhelmed moan, and the next second it broke.

"No!" The fifth Shuling roared angrily, and his whole body quickly retreated backwards.

But the enemy seemed to have expected this a long time ago, and he was not worried at all, and quickly chased forward.
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