Chapter 91: War God Puppet

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  Bai Li's sword followed his body, emitting a dark light, and swung towards one of the silver light balls.

  His sword was called 【Black Cliff】, a fifth-tier spiritual artifact, made from thousand-year-old black iron. He had gone through countless dangers to obtain it from the Poison Tree Valley and later had a famous master refine it for him.

  With this sword, the light ball silently split open from the middle, and then he lightly swung up, the sword momentum did not stop, about one zhang (a unit of length) or more long sword tip, towards one of the enemy's hand attacked.

  That man wearing a bronze mask, seeing the sword's edge approaching, was not afraid at all. He swung his left fist straight out and directly blocked that sword's edge.

  “Bang~~~” With a loud and intense impact, the sword's momentum was suppressed in an instant. Then, the fist struck the Black Cliff Sword without any fancy moves, with a fierce power like a flood, pouring into the sword body, as if to use this impact to break the Black Cliff Sword alive.

  The sword intent turned, and the black awn on Baili's body grew greatly. The surrounding area of the sword was filled with scattered sword intent, which transformed into a gentle caress that dissipated the power on his fist bit by bit. After just one breath, the sword awn swung out again, and the place where the sword light flashed became the point where the masked man's strength failed, causing him to fly backward in retreat. At this time, another masked man rushed over from the side.

  "Bai Li, I'm here to help you~~" Lan Ningxue wore a white outfit that shone like snow, holding a sword named "Yao Li", which also emitted a bright white light. As the sword's edge flashed in and out, it blocked the heavy punch coming from the side for him.

  "The power of these masked men is indeed overbearing." Bai Li's sword light flashed, and together with Lan Xue, they completely suppressed the attacks of the two masked men. However, his doubts in his heart grew bigger. Although these masked men did not have any weapons, their bodies were as hard as iron, and their palms could frequently emit silver light balls, making it almost impossible to find any weaknesses, making it difficult to gain the upper hand.

  Just as he and Lan Xue were about to overpower the two masked men in front of them, a third masked man suddenly joined the battle. His addition completely shifted the pressure onto Bai Li's side. Fortunately, he and Lan Xue had been married for many years, and their coordination was extremely tacit. As a result, although they were at a disadvantage, it didn't seem particularly dangerous in the short term.

  The peony's flower stem danced, with pale pink petals flying about. However, these sharp petals were of no use against the masked man in front of her, who seemed to be oblivious to them and rapidly threw punch after punch at her flower stem.

  In the midst of the loud "peng" sounds, Luo Mudan was forced to retreat repeatedly. Her flower stick was held horizontally in front of her chest, and just as she was about to be attacked, a peach blossom would burst out and shoot towards the masked man. As the peach blossom rushed forward, it bloomed rapidly, its speed several times faster than before. Then came a faint red glow and a soft explosion sound. The blast of air generated by the explosion managed to slow down the masked man's movements, but Luo Mudan was already at a disadvantage.

  "Alas, I'm just a weak woman, how can I withstand your powerful fists? Please be gentle, can't we talk things over?" Luomudan's figure darted about, her voice rising in a series of plaintive cries.

  The masked man, however, did not respond in the slightest, his fists flying like lightning, thundering incessantly.

  Zhang Chong, who was extremely close to her, listened to her talk for a long time before he finally couldn't help but say something on the side.

  "Lu Mudan, don't mention it, he's not a living thing, doesn't understand how to cherish and appreciate."

  "It's no wonder it can last till now since it's not a living thing." Luo Mu Dan was still extremely shocked upon hearing Zhang Chong's words, because apart from the lack of speech, this masked person was almost indistinguishable from a real person.

  Zhang Chong felt something unusual when the Masked Man first appeared, and during the battle, he also sensed some differences. In the ancient formation, there is a killing array called War God Puppet, which exists within a certain area by mapping the movements and techniques of strong people through reflection, and then through continuous nourishment, makes the heavenly power in the formation appear as real images. These real images are called War God Puppets, their strength and skills are exactly the same as those of the strong people being mapped.

  The longer the nurturing time, the stronger the mental state of the array setter, and the strength of this war god puppet is also more terrifying.

  The killing array triggered by Wang Mingyang in front of him is likely to be the War God Puppet. Fortunately, they opened this grand hall only after thousands of years, and with the passage of time, the power had long since dissipated. However, even after most of it had dispersed, the remaining power still put them in great danger.

  Wang Mingyang had already been knocked out with one blow, spitting out fresh blood and fainting.

  The remaining seven people, plus Shi Wendlou and Xiao Tian, had already formed three Heaven and Earth Trigrams Arrays. However, they were not very familiar with this formation, so it was extremely difficult for them to cooperate seamlessly. As a result, under the attack of the two masked men, they were in a very precarious situation.

  A Huashan sword, the Green Slashing Sword, was wielded with great ferocity, and together with a masked man, they launched a fierce attack. As the Green Slashing Sword danced through the air, it emitted sharp, green rays of light, accompanied by occasional bursts of explosive sounds, its power and momentum were awe-inspiring. Meanwhile, the Cloud Dancing Light Sword moved with a gentle, ethereal quality, complementing the Green Slashing Sword perfectly, never falling behind.

  Zhang Chong, Liu Sheng and Lin Ye's trio, the Heaven and Earth Three Talents Formation was the most tacit. Their bodies flowed like clouds and water, Liu Sheng's black long spear, in constant changes, caught the masked man's head and face, only to hear "ding ding ding" three consecutive light sounds, the long spear accurately pierced the masked man's eyes and mouth, which were also the only three places where the bronze mask came out.

  However, after being attacked by these three people, the masked man did not show any signs of injury, which suddenly made the three men's hearts bitter.

  It seems that the strength of this War God Puppet is not only comparable to that of a real person, but it also has an advantage, which is that there is no weakness to be found on its body.

  Just as they were at a loss for what to do, a cry of surprise came from over there.

  Fei Yun Shen Long Wang Ji Han, with iron claws like the wind, came and went as he pleased. His body shape wandered around, occasionally making a swift grab at the masked man. Just as his body shape was gradually approaching the masked man, he suddenly flashed to one side, his arm twisting at an incredible angle, stretching out to grab Wang Ji Han's iron claw. This sudden change caused Wang Ji Han to exclaim in surprise.

  And the masked man, with a single stroke of success, was in an instant, his hands moving like lightning, pulling the iron claw over with force. Wang Jihan's body, involuntarily, also flew diagonally towards the direction where the masked man was.

  "Not good~~" Tian Di and Bai Yan shouted out at the same time, as they both sprang into action. Bai Yan leaped into mid-air, releasing a flurry of black and white energy blasts in all directions, while Zhao Zhenhuan's iron spear shot straight towards the masked man's chest.

  The masked man showed no fear, his chest open wide, facing the black and white chaos in the sky.

  "Bang, bang, bang, bang~~~" A burst of popping sounds like beans, Hei Bai Zi seemed to be hitting a wall, but instead, the masked man was knocked back several steps, and all the projectiles flew towards Zhao Zhenhuan.

  Zhao Zhenhuan did not expect this masked man to make such a move, and was caught off guard. He changed his stance mid-way, swinging his gun to both sides, and his body also flew sideways. This sudden change of stance also caused the blood in his heart to churn, and he stood there, frozen and unable to move.

  The masked man, however, took advantage of these few retreating steps to move closer to Wang Jihan. The swirling black and white motes in the air at this moment isolated him from Wang Jihan, leaving the others unable to intervene in time. Then, they saw the masked man's hands reach out towards Wang Jihan's chest, grasping for it from a distance.

  This momentum is so powerful that it seems to want to rip Wang Jihuan's belly open.