The return of the king of Douluo Continent

Hai Ling just snorted coldly, then pushed the Hongyan Sword fiercely, and the sharp aura circulated, directly piercing Zhao Wuji's protection at the next moment, forcing the two of them to retreat.

Yao Xue Lin stood a little behind Zhao Wuji and asked in surprise: "How can you have such a powerful force?"

No wonder Xue Lin was surprised. The previous Hai Ling's strength was far from enough. Compared with now, there was a huge difference!

Before, Hai Ling was physically weak and could not even exert one-tenth of his strength when dealing with Xue Lin, so he seemed weak and powerless. However, after coming out of the Land of Creation, Hai Ling had already understood the secret of a third-grade swordsman, and his strength had grown by leaps and bounds!

Tang San and Hai Ling looked at each other, ignored Medicine King's words and took action directly.

"Fire Fist!"

The fist burning with blazing spiritual power went straight towards Zhao Wuji, forcing the latter to defend in a panic. The power Tang San displayed was far beyond Zhao Wuji's imagination!

On the other side, Hai Ling danced with countless sword flowers, making Xue Lin's scalp numb, and he hurriedly mobilized his spiritual power to form a defense.

Swish swish!

The sword flower hurriedly flew to the circle of spiritual defense, and immediately exploded to form small wreaths. Each wreath carried an incomparable spiritual power, forcing Xue Lin to have no chance to take action. !

As soon as the two sides fought, the battle became one-sided. Tang San's offensive was domineering, forcing Zhao Wuji to defend in a panic. Occasionally, when Tang San found a flaw, he would be beaten violently. Even though Zhao Wuji was a strong man in the Huitong realm, he was still forced by Tang San. There was no way to fight back.

Zhao Wuji secretly thought something was wrong. He looked at Xue Lin hurriedly, gritted his teeth and said, "Xue Lin, send out the puppets and surround and kill them two!"

Zhao Wuji's words made Xue Lin's eyes flash with a trace of viciousness. He touched the mechanism and opened the stone door behind him, showing a sinister smile: "Originally, I didn't plan to send out puppets to deal with you, but now... you are all forcing me!"

Xue Lin looked up and laughed wildly, waving his big hand, and a frightening murderous intention began to spread from behind the stone wall, cold and ruthless, like a thick layer of fog sealing off the entire space.

Tang Sanluo and Hongyan's bodies trembled, and they both looked at the dark space behind the stone wall. When they came into contact with a pair of blood-red eyes, a wave of coldness filled their hearts, causing them to step back slightly.

When Zhao Wuji saw this, he burst out laughing: "These puppets can kill even the warriors at the peak of Huitong Realm. Now it's up to you two to test their power!"

After Zhao Wuji finished speaking, he winked at Xue Lin, who smiled sinisterly, took out a jade flute from his waist, put it to his mouth and blew a tune.

Chi Chi!

Some chaotic footsteps sounded in the stone wall behind him, and then Tang San saw nearly ten dark human puppets walking out of them. He frowned, looked at Hai Ling and said, "They are level five iron puppets, with great strength." They are around the fourth level of Huitong Realm, but these iron puppets are very explosive, and once the fight gets heated, they can even kill the warriors at the peak of Huitong Realm!"

"Similar to the strength of the iron puppet outside, we only need to find opportunities to break their puppet hearts. It must be impossible for all of these iron puppets to have two puppet hearts." Hai Ling looked at the approaching iron puppet.

At this moment, the sound of the jade flute became harsh. As if they had received an order, these iron puppets clenched their fists, tilted their bodies slightly, and then shot towards Tang San and the two of them with a "whoosh" sound. .

"Kill them!" Zhao Wuji and Xue Lin almost shouted.

Hai Ling snorted coldly and faced him with her sword. After understanding the secret of the third-grade sword master, her speed increased by several levels. Now every time she swung her sword, a red light flashed out, which was extremely sharp.

When the red light falls on the iron puppet, it will draw a long and narrow sword mark, but Xue Lin laughed and said: "With the strength of the Huitong realm, it is impossible to break through the iron puppet's defense. Let me see how you fight. !”

boom!

However, as soon as Xue Lin finished speaking, an iron puppet was punched by Tang San and flew backwards, lying on the ground unable to move. Xue Lin's smile also stopped abruptly, because the iron puppet's heart exploded. , as a producer, he naturally knows what this means.

Bang bang bang!

Immediately afterwards, three more iron puppets had their hearts shattered and became useless tools.

"Boy, how dare you destroy my iron puppet!" Xue Lin was so angry that he wanted to tear Tang San into pieces.

shhhhhh!

The red light raged, strangled directly on the iron puppet, and dozens of sword energies were activated at the same time. No matter how small the puppet's heart was, it could not avoid the fate of being hit.

So after a battle, the iron puppets were all knocked down, but Tang San and Hai Ling had no problems other than consuming some spiritual energy.

"How dare you destroy my eight iron puppets, I will definitely kill you!"

Seeing that his iron puppet was destroyed, Xue Lin felt angry, so he played the jade flute again, and three iron puppets appeared again in the back wall.

Although there are only three iron puppets, their power is more terrifying than the previous eight level five iron puppets!

"It turns out to be a seventh-level iron puppet!" Tang San looked slightly solemn and said to Hai Ling: "Be careful. The seventh-level iron puppet is usually equivalent to a seventh-level Huitong Realm warrior, but once it breaks out, it can kill a second-level True Yuan Realm warrior. A serious warrior."

Hearing this, Hai Ling's eyes narrowed: "Then get rid of them before it breaks out!"

When Yin Luo's sword arrived, Hai Ling thrust out his sword, but it did not hit the iron puppet's chest, but instead touched the iron puppet's outstretched arm.

Ding Ding Ding Ding!

Hai Ling stabbed the iron puppet several times in a row, but only sparked a spark on the iron puppet. The strength of the seventh-level iron puppet has far exceeded that of the fifth-level iron puppet! Not only in terms of strength, but also in terms of speed, it is not on the same level as the fifth-level iron puppet!

"You deal with one, and leave the other two to me!" Tang San took a step forward, punched out with both fists, and landed on the abdomens of the two iron puppets with a loud bang.

Tang San pushed back the two iron puppets, and Xue Lin noticed him immediately, so he sneered and blew another flute sound.

"Give it to me and kill him!"

Two iron puppets surrounded Tang San at the same time. Tang San was not afraid, his eyes were slightly closed, and his soul power was released.

"Ning, soul pattern!"

Tang San let out a low drink, and five water-attribute solid lines appeared in front of him. With a thought, the five water lines slowly closed together, and finally condensed into a water arrow that shimmered with blue light.

After doing this, Tang San flicked his robe sleeves, slightly curled his fingers, and shouted again.

"Fire!"

The spiritual consciousness fire came in response and fell into Tang San's palm.

A water arrow and a ball of flame made Tang San's momentum surge.

"Huh, stupid boy, do you think these fancy things can protect you? You are naive!"

Xue Lin is not an alchemist. If his soul power is not strong, he will not understand the soul patterns. As for the spiritual consciousness and heart fire, he has only heard about it but has never seen it.