So he immediately reached out and slapped the spirit beast bag on his waist, causing six blue and black escape lights to fly out.

After landing on the ground, these escape lights immediately turned into six-armed corpses, emitting blue and black smoke all over their bodies, and their eyes were extremely fierce!

"The way forward!"

With Xiong Shan's call, the six corpses roared and rushed towards the top of the peak.

After a while, they fought with another group of wooden puppets.

At this time, Xiong Shan followed closely and drove the six corpses to force the twelve wooden puppets into one place as much as possible. Then he pointed his sword together and sacrificed two fire thunder at the same time.

After two loud "boom" sounds, most of the wooden puppets were completely damaged, and a few of them were still able to move, and they were quickly smashed by the six-armed corpse refining with their fists.

Relying on the spiritual sword with the sword sea and sword energy in his hand, these wooden puppets have good attack power, but they are really fragile.

Therefore, when facing a one-time magic weapon like Fire Thunder, they seem to be very restrained.

Of course, the main reason why Xiong Shan could solve the entire team of wooden puppets so easily was that Xiong Shan did not care about the six-armed corpse refiners at all.

Fortunately, no matter whether it is the sword marks cut by the spirit sword on their body or the burned scars, the six-armed corpse refiners can quickly restore them.

After all, the products produced by Jiaoba must be the best!

But even though he had reached the limit, Xiong Shan was still very dissatisfied with his climbing speed, because the noise from the top of the peak was getting bigger and stronger, and the sword energy became stronger and stronger.

However, just after he anxiously solved the two teams of wooden puppets, he was surprised to find that it was a smooth road afterwards.

There are not only wooden puppets on those platforms, nor are they only wreckage, but only one sword-losing puppet that stands still!

Before he could think about the reason, Xiong Shan immediately put away six six-armed corpse refining and accelerated toward the top of the peak.

In just a moment, Xiongshan came to the top of the peak, and then he headed straight for the Taoist temple as if he was very familiar with this place.

After entering the Taoist temple, Xiongshan walked rapidly and quickly passed the main hall of the Ancestor Hall and came to the hillside behind the Taoist temple.

As soon as he arrived here, he was attracted by the White Stone Altar above the sword sea. He saw that under the altar, where red flames gathered, sword element light balls of various colors were flying among them.

On the altar, there was a young female cultivator standing in front of him, in the center of the altar, a silver-white flying sword was rising and falling.

At this time, with a loud "roar", the dragons above the eight golden pillars came alive. When the dragon's eyes opened, they flew over the altar.

Immediately afterwards, the eight golden dragons opened their mouths and spit out a red flame, completely wrapping the silver-white flying sword in the spirit flames.

Sword Yuan light balls of various colors soon began to fly out of Ba Zhanglong's mouth, and under the urge of the altar ban, they merged into the silver-white flying sword.

"No! This is mine!"

Seeing this, Xiong Shan's eyes were suddenly filled with blood, and he felt that someone had snatched his peerless treasure in front of him.

With a roar, he sacrificed his own natal flying sword, hoping to kill Lu Yuqing before she succeeded completely!

But at this moment, a cold voice came from the side, which immediately made Xiong Shan's angry soul regain some reason.
Chapter completed!