Zhao Lei has already vented his inner anger. Maybe after this incident, he will change his appearance.

On the other side, Xiao Ran had already eliminated all the remaining people, except for the man in the robe who was still kneeling on the ground!

But now the man in the Chinese robe is no different from death, he just takes a breath for the time being.

Seeing the corpses all over the ground, Xiao Ran didn't stir up the slightest emotion in his heart. This is how the world is. If you are weak, you deserve to be killed.

Linggu on the side knew clearly that it was his turn to take action next, and immediately said: "Leave it to me next!"

Xiao Ran nodded and stepped back. After all, his puppet couldn't do a large-scale attack. The puppet could only be struck with power, and it was completely impossible to use spiritual energy.

"Magic mist!" Linggu shouted softly.

Linggu once again used his special martial arts.

A large amount of black mist rushed into the attic.

Within half a moment, a lot of screams came from inside.

There were even women running out wearing bellybands, but in the eyes of Xiao Ran and others, they were just a group of red and pink skeletons.

No mercy, kill them one by one.

Until a burst of fire came out of the attic.

Swish! puff!

Xiao Ran took eight steps back and vomited a mouthful of blood, half-kneeling on the ground. There was a pool of scrap metal in front of him. He couldn't help it. The fire suddenly came out just now, and he didn't react. Fortunately, thousands of years of experience had made him form Using his muscle memory, he directly blocked the puppet in front of him to block the fatal blow for himself.

The other puppets of Wu Sovereign Level were instantly incinerated, but the impact force was also reduced a lot. Xiao Ran was only slightly injured at most.

Linggu also took three steps back with this attack, and Zhao Lei on the side was lucky to stay beside Linggu, otherwise he would have died here today.

Linggu stroked his sleeves and angrily yelled at the people in the attic: "If you want to come, come here, why bother to use such underhanded tactics!"

hehe!

"I don't care if he is sinister or not, as long as he can be used." A strange laughter came from inside.

Linggu frowned and was about to speak when several more rays of fire came straight towards him.

"Hmph, you really think I'm afraid of you."

"Blood Demon Palm!"

A big blood-red hand directly dispersed the flames.

Then Linggu fired hundreds of blood demon palms again!

Bang bang bang!

But they were all easily resolved by that person.

A dark green figure walked out of the smoke, patted the dust on his body and said with a smile: "Not bad, the people who cause trouble are indeed extraordinary!"

Ruining the place? Linggu sneered, "I'm just avenging my apprentice!"

"Is there any difference between revenge and causing trouble?" the man said, spreading his hands.

"Of course there is a difference. You won't die if you destroy the place, but you will die if you take revenge!"

The man nodded and asked: "Then I would like to ask where you come from? Why do you need to kill all the people in my Tianqinglou in revenge?"

While Linggu was arguing with the man, Xiao Ran quietly set up the magic circle.

Then he took out another puppet, but this puppet was different from the previous one.

This puppet was dressed in bronze armor and had two horns on both sides of its head. It looked like a monster.

This puppet was also given to him by Qin Xuan, and it was a Wuzong-level puppet.

Xiao Ran himself didn't want to use this puppet, because the elixir used was too precious, and the only elixir he had left could only be used in one blow.

Therefore, the magic circle that Xiao Ran has set up now is a spiritual power magic circle. This magic circle can be placed into the puppet's body, allowing it to use about three to four strikes.

The magic circle is activated.

The Wuzong puppet moved and made a clicking sound. Its ghost eyes flashed.

Then he rushed in front of the man with a step, and without waiting for him to react, he kicked him into the air with a flying kick, then dodged again, aimed at his chest and stepped on him hard, and then the puppet jumped on him the moment he landed. In mid-air, he spun his fists with aura and went straight towards the man's head.

With a bang, the ground within a three-mile radius shattered, and the magnificent attic collapsed instantly, forming a huge crater.

Xiao Ran and others walked to the edge of the giant pit and looked up, only to see a two-meter-tall puppet with a half-bowed body, because his fist directly drove the man's head into the ground.

The fight seemed to take a long time, but in fact it lasted only a breath.

The onlookers had already run away, because they were not allowed to watch a Wuzong-level battle. If they were not careful, they might be killed by the aftermath.

The fight ended like this.

Only the three people hidden in mid-air watched this scene.

"I didn't expect that he actually has a Wuzong-level puppet. Wuzong-level puppets are rare!"

"Master, is it difficult to make a Wuzong-level puppet?" the woman on the side asked with her head straight.

"Of course, not only is it difficult to make, even the Spirit Weapon made of this kind of material is of high grade. Even if you have the material, you may not be able to make it because the process of making a puppet is extremely difficult. The talent required is really too high!" The old man sighed and shook his head.

"Then Master, what kind of force is this Profound Heaven Sect?"

The old man shook his head: "I don't know, maybe it's a hidden sect. Take his puppets as an example. This is not something that an ordinary sect can have."

"Then Master, do you think we should pay a visit?"

"Let's take a look first and then talk!" The old man shook his head.

Lingu, who was outside, looked at the power of this puppet and couldn't help but joked: "It seems that the sect master has given you a lot of good things."

Xiao Ran waved his hand: "That's because the sect master was not sure what we would encounter on this trip, so he gave me some more puppets for self-defense."

After hearing this, Linggu's eyes flashed and he asked: "Then you think the one who can deal with the three gods should be a puppet with a Venerable Level?"

Xiao Ran nodded, after all, there was nothing to hide.

"Okay, this matter has been dealt with, it's time for us to go back!"

Um! Linggu nodded slightly and prepared to go back with Zhao Lei.

But Zhao Lei did not move, but looked at Linggu and said: "Master, I have a brother, can you save him?"

"What brother, where are you?" Xiao Ran on the side couldn't help but frowned.

After all, what he just experienced has not touched the bottom line of the Three Lords. If he goes to destroy the forces under the Three Lords, he may really have to fight against the Three Lords.

This is not what Xiao Ran wants to see. It's not that he's afraid. In his opinion, it's completely unnecessary.

Seeing this situation, Linggu stood up and said: "Zhao Lei, you have to understand that our destruction of Tianqing Tower this time has not yet touched the bottom line of the Three Lords. If we want to save your so-called brother again, I'm afraid it won't happen until later." The three nobles are about to come and fight us in person."

Linggu didn't believe that they had caused such a big trouble this time, and the three masters didn't know about it. He just didn't care because they had extremely powerful puppets.

Zhao Lei was stunned by these words and realized that they seemed to have misunderstood me.

He quickly waved his hands and said: "Master, Master Xiao, you have misunderstood me. My brother is not in another force. He is buried under the Tianqing Tower."

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