The attack power of Zhao Lingjun's magic whip at this time in the Shang Dynasty was not very powerful compared to many other immortal magic weapons. For example, Qiong Xiao's new Golden Dragon Scissors and Master Puxian's Dinghai Divine Pearl have more attack power than Zhao Lingjun's Divine Whip and Ox Cross.
And many immortal-level protective magic weapons, after being sacrificed, are enough to withstand Zhao Lingjun's magic whip. The reason why Zhao Lingjun did not choose to use the divine whip to sneak attack when facing Li Jing, Yun Zhongzi and others, but chose to use the Qinghua Sword and the Big Sky Pagoda in Qiqiao Mitian **, was because he was afraid that he would not be able to kill them with a whip, but would be killed by their Killed by counterattack.
However, Zhao Lingjun's magic whip is so powerful that it can span the distance within sight, which is undoubtedly more powerful than many magic weapons.
Master Puxian's cultivation level is certainly not comparable to that of ordinary Daluo Jinxian. After the whip hit Master Puxian, Master Puxian did not fall to the ground like Yang Ren who had just been hit.
Everyone just heard a "pop" sound.
The sound was just like the sound made when Ximen Chuixue took a large mouthful of water, rinsed his mouth, and then spit it out forcefully.
But what Ximen Chuixue blew was not snow, but blood. And what Master Puxian vomited was not water, but blood.
"Wow, it sprays so far!"
Master Puxian was knocked unconscious by Zhao Lingjun's whip, but when he heard Lin Yiren's words, he almost fainted.
"MB! You've gone too far."
"This Daluo Jinxian also swears?"
"Nonsense, do you think our boss curses you with bad words? He can only curse MB, but our boss can also curse MLGBD and FUCK!"
"It makes sense." Lin Yiren thought it was right. He nodded to Suzaku beside him and calmly released his most powerful "little brother".
"Yun Zhongzi!" Master Puxian was so angry with Lin Yi that he didn't care that it was Zhao Lingjun who hit him, and he wanted to kill the extremely annoying Lin Yi. But Immortal Pu Xian had just withdrawn the Dinghai Divine Pearl to protect himself, and pounced on the ferocious-looking Super Master Lin Yiren. Then he saw Yun Zhongzi with a blue complexion appearing in front of him.
Li Jing and Wei Hu were okay. Without their own magic weapons, their cultivation levels were even lower than those of Master Puxian. But who is this cloud neutron? This Yun Zhongzi is also one of the Twelve Immortals of Fuli, a high-ranking master who is similar to Master Puxian.
In normal times, Master Puxian might still be able to rely on the twenty-four Dinghai Divine Pearls to defeat Yun Neutron, but Master Puxian was just whipped by Zhao Lingjun until blood spurted out like a fountain, and there were also Li Jing and Wei Hu. When the puppet warrior intervenes, how can Master Puxian defeat these people and kill Lin Yiren
"You shameless person, you have the ability to fight me one-on-one!" So although Master Puxian was furious, he was entangled by Yun Zhongzi and other puppet warriors. But he couldn't take a step closer to Lin Yiren.
"You have a disease in your head. I've eaten enough basil and have nothing to do. I want to challenge you to a duel. You are a great Luo Jinxian, but I haven't even arrived at the Three Flowers Gathering. You and I are shouting and killing. It doesn't matter. Ashamed?"
"Haha." As soon as Lin Yiren said this, everyone in Lishan couldn't help laughing. Even Ling Baozi, Golden Spirit Mother and others, who were standing with their hands down and watching the battle, couldn't help but smile.
"Ah~"
Yun Zhongzi and other puppet warriors had been fighting with Master Puxian for so long. The scattered mana caused rocks to fly everywhere, but they did not hurt Master Puxian at all. However, Master Puxian heard Lin Yiren's words and Li Li The people in the mountain laughed loudly, but their vision turned black, and their energy and blood attacked their hearts. Another mouthful of blood spurted out.
After two consecutive mouthfuls of blood, Puxian's magic power was suddenly scattered, and the twenty-four Dinghai Divine Pearls suddenly lost control and were spinning in the air.
"receive!"
Upon seeing this, Lingbaozi waved his sleeve, and the twenty-four Dinghai Divine Pearls were immediately put into Lingbaozi's sleeve like moths flying into the flame.
Master Puxian lost the Dinghai Pearl to protect him, and Zhao Lingjun was not embarrassed to use the spells of puppet warriors such as Yun Zhongzi and Li Jing. It has already hit Master Puxian.
What is the concept of superimposing the spells of several Daluo Jinxian? Everyone in Lishan only saw a roar of thunder in front of them. Master Puxian, one of the twelve immortals of Fuli Sect, was turned into a ball of blood mist by the spells of Yun Zhongzi and others without even uttering a squeak.
"*, you can't leave a whole body when you start? That's too cruel."
An immortal of this level is a super puppet warrior. That naked woman just blew herself up without leaving any trace behind. Lin Yiren was already extremely regretful. The current Master Puxian seemed to have definitely become his new younger brother, but he was completely destroyed by his own puppet war. Lin Yiren was really heartbroken.
"Of the three powerful guys, only one is left, but those three look pretty good."
Lin Yiren sighed regretfully while looking at Du E, Yin Jiao Yin Hong and others who were covered in holes by Zhao Lingjun's Wan Jian Guizong.
Lin Yiren glanced at Yin Jiao and Yin Hong with goosebumps all over their bodies.
"If you return to Lishan, we can spare you and not kill you!"
When Yin Jiao and Yin Hong were fleeing or fighting, Tai Tianjun behind Lingbaozi said coldly.
"You can kill us. If you want us to return to Lishan, don't have any wishful thinking." After hearing what Lord Tai Tian said, Yin Jiao and Yin Hong looked a little hesitant on their faces. But Yang Ren, who had just been whipped by Lord Zhao Ling, got up from the ground and shouted sternly.
"Wishful thinking?" Tai Tianjun's expression changed. Before he could take action, Lin Yiren smiled proudly, stretched out his hand and shot out a soul-fixing nail.
In the horrified eyes of Yin Jiao and others, the blue energy rolled around the body of Master Du'e, who was covered in holes. After a while, Master Du'e stood up, and the wounds on his body disappeared quickly, turning into Lin Yiren's puppet warrior.
"We'd better surrender."
Before Lin Yi and all the people in Lishan could speak, Yin Jiao and Yin Hong couldn't help shouting to Yang Ren who refused to surrender.
"You..." Yang Ren looked at Yin Jiao and Yin Hong with disbelief, as if he did not expect that the two people would say such words.
"Didn't you see? He can even control corpses! Even if we don't surrender to them, they can kill us and then control us to do things for them."
"Okay! Let's return to Lishan." After hearing what Yin Jiao and Yin Hong said, Yang Ren's expression changed several times, but in the end he nodded as if he had made some determination.
"We are returning to Lishan!"
"Let's die together."
After hearing Yang Ren's words, both Yin Jiao and Yin Hong put down the magic weapons in their hands with relief. Humans are really strange animals. Sometimes they have clearly decided to do something shameless, but when they see someone not following their lead, they still feel ashamed. You have to wait for that person to do it with you, then you will feel at ease.
After hearing Yang Ren's words, Yin Jiao and Yin Hong were ready to surrender with peace of mind, but just as they put down the magic weapon in their hands, a sharp light flashed in Yang Ren's eyes. "I*!"
Lin Yiren, Tai Tianjun and others felt something was wrong, and Yang Ren's whole body suddenly exploded like a pack of dynamite.
Yang Ren's suicidal spell seemed to be aimed only at Yin Jiao and Yin Hong, who were about to surrender. With the loud noise, everyone in Lishan just saw a mushroom-shaped cloud exploding. Everyone in Lishan was safe and sound. However, Yin Jiao and Yin Hong were completely blown away.
"My puppet warrior!"
Everyone in Lishan didn't expect Yang Ren to be such a bachelor. Before they could react, Lin Yiren already let out a heart-wrenching cry as if he had lost five million.
Amidst Lin Yiren's heart-rending screams, Bixiao couldn't help but smile slightly and turned to look at Zhao Lingjun, who was also smiling.
When Jiang Shang removed the magic circle that shrouded Lishan Mountain, the black curtain-like clouds dispersed, and the afterglow of the setting sun fell on Zhao Lingjun, Bixiao could only sigh slightly in his heart.
Bixiao knew that perhaps he would never be able to forget this man who exuded brilliance in his whole life.
"In this case, Fulizong may need to restrain itself."
But Zhao Lingjun didn't know Bixiao's thoughts. Under the afterglow of the setting sun, Zhao Lingjun turned his head with a smile and said to Lingbaozi who was not far away.