The giant transformed by the purple Tai Sui grew faster and faster.

Later, those Tai Sui seeds could no longer be satisfied.

The sword slaves around who were parasitized by Tai Sui were absorbed by each other one after another.

Its figure is getting taller and taller, and it has reached about 3 meters in a blink of an eye.

In the sword mound, everyone looked up, staring at the figure of the flesh and blood giant that was constantly condensing, and took a breath in unison.

Ding Zhi shivered subconsciously, and the silver hook in his hand fell to the ground.

He didn't bother to bend down to pick up the silver hook, but just widened his eyes, as if he saw some great fear.

"That thing was condensed by Tai Sui? I'm afraid this strength is comparable to that of a peak Huagang master?"

Taoist Qinglu asked in a low voice, although he had never seen such a thing with his own eyes.

But given his age and experience, he must have heard that the Blood God Sect is no secret to the sect elite.

"Although I haven't seen the real thing, it should be the legendary flesh and blood puppet."

Hao Longfei's face was livid.

"This thing, it is said that the Blood God Sect has always existed only in ancient records, but I didn't expect it to actually be made."

"If this monster is really supported by Tai Sui, I am afraid that the world will face disaster, because even the Blood God Sect may not be able to support this monster."

Taoist Qinglu glanced at Hao Longfei and said meaningfully.

"That's right, it is only produced in the underground lava area. The black smelting ore that has been calcined by the earth fire for thousands of years cannot be mined with ordinary iron tools at all, but only this kind of material can bear the Tai Sui."

Hao Longfei pointed at the blood-purple giant, gritted his teeth and said.

"The person who created this kind of thing is really outrageous."

Hearing Hao Longfei's words, Taoist Qinglu was not good at refining weapons, so he couldn't help but feel a toothache.

"However, relative to the benefits, such costs are not unacceptable."

Qinglu curled his lips, pointed at the flesh and blood puppet, and continued.

"This guy's current strength is almost approaching the peak of the Gang Transformation Realm, and he has no intention of stopping..."

"No, we have to stop them. The Blood God Sect has brought such a terrifying thing here. The conspiracy behind it may be even bigger. If it is allowed to develop, there may be no peace in the world..."

Hao Longfei said with a solemn face.

The two looked at each other and nodded.

Then, Qi Qi rushed towards the flesh and blood puppet.

Seeing this, Wang Wu screamed like crazy.

"General, you are looking for death, kill them!"

Following her words, the blood-purple flesh puppet stepped forward with its right foot.

The bluestone slabs on the ground of Jianchi shattered and collapsed under its feet.

It stood firm, with two blood-colored jewel-like eyes lit up above its head, and turned its head to stare at Hao Longfei and Taoist Qinglu.

Taoist Qinglu took a deep breath, and slowly pulled out a soft sword from his waist. This was the first time he used a sword.

Hao Longfei's palms were even more like the wind, and his true energy gushed out violently, without holding back a single bit of his hands.

Flesh puppets don't have the ability to speak, nor do they have the patience to wait for the enemy to gain momentum.

After locking on to the most threatening target, it took a step forward, and its huge body crashed directly into the past.

All of Hao Longfei's stellar energy flew away, and with a loud noise, the sky fell apart.

The entire sword pool was crumbling under the impact of it.

Those spirit swords were all buried in the dusty ruins.

The ground collapsed, and broken bricks and rocks poured down, burying all those sword slaves.

The bloody puppet slapped it again, and threw it at Taoist Qinglu's head.

Qinglu's face remained unchanged, and with a flick of the soft sword in his hand, it instantly turned into thousands of rays of light, and greeted him.

However, such a majestic blow only made the bloody puppet's outstretched palm tremble slightly.

In the next second, a huge palm covered the sky above Taoist Qinglu's head.

Seeing this, Qinglu slapped the sika deer sitting on the seat, and rushed out suddenly, barely avoiding it.

The bloody puppet grabbed several sword slaves, clenched his palms and squeezed them hard, like crushing a stone.

The sword energy and the power of Tai Sui's flesh and blood collapsed from between the fingers, and were completely absorbed by it.

The puppet turned its head back, its eyes flickered again, and it focused on the two of them.

The two huge arms waved again, attacking the two of them again.

Sweeping across, the strong wind howled.

The surrounding ground was completely destroyed, and the powerful destructive power was vividly displayed.

Hao Longfei and Taoist Qinglu quickly retreated, feeling a little apprehensive in their hearts.

The flesh and blood puppet in front of him is powerful and extremely destructive, and of course it is not without flaws.

That's the common problem with behemoths: slow.

To be precise, it should be very slow!

Moreover, due to the constraints of the terrain, this guy's footsteps are even heavier.

However, this also limits their advance and retreat.

"Boom bang bang..."

The flesh and blood puppet's arms kept falling, and the ground where it hit was full of rubble.

Everyone in the field was evading quickly, but in the face of countless stone chips, some of them still splashed on their bodies, causing a lot of damage.

"Roar!"

This huge monster, Yang Tian let out a roar, it was irritated by these reptile-like guys in front of it.

Swinging his arms desperately, everything he passed was swept away, unstoppable.

Looking at the flesh and blood puppet, so mighty, Wang Wu couldn't hide the joy in his heart, and laughed wildly.

"Hahaha... With this guy, who can defeat us?"

"My Blood God Sect will surely be invincible in the world and rule the world."

Seeing her crazy appearance, both Amo Kun and Yu Chenghu felt a chill in their hearts.

They are just for power, but the woman in front of them is different from them, she is a fanatical believer.

Perhaps this is the true face of the Blood God Cult.

At this moment, they more or less regretted joining the Blood God Sect.

They desire strength, power, but do not want to become a madman.

When the two of them were silent, suddenly there was a blur in front of them, and Wang Wu appeared in front of them.

I saw her say with a smile.

"Why, I don't think you two are very excited. Aren't you happy that our God Cult has such a powerful war machine?"

The two of them, Amo Kun, took a step back in fright and shook their heads again and again.

"Happy, we're very happy..."

"Is it?"

There was a look of scrutiny on Wang Wu's face.

But soon, she became a happy little girl again.

"Since this is the case, I still need your help..."

"Um... what is it?"

The two of them had a bad premonition in their hearts.

Wang Wu smiled and asked in the distance.

"Have you found it?"

The two turned their heads and saw Yu Jilong in armor standing not far away.

He looked at the two of them jokingly.

And in his hand, he suddenly held a black and golden sword, which exuded bursts of death.

Four words popped up in the hearts of the two of them.

The sword of defeat!

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