Shortly after Luo Zhen stopped in place, bursts of rapid sounds of breaking through the air began to sound in the distance.

Then, five different small groups appeared in front of Luo Zhen one after another.

"Huh? The black-hearted Song Que and the others are here too!"

"The Blood Claw Group has also come here. Haha, everyone is interested in this little fat sheep."

"Wait, why did this kid suddenly have a master of the ninth level of the Holy See?"

The five small groups knew each other. After being vigilantly guarded against the others, these people suddenly noticed the holy pattern puppet beside Luo Zhen.

The Holy Pattern Puppet held a big sword and stood majestic in front of Luo Zhen. It would be hard not to pay attention.

"When did this guy from the Ninth Level of the Holy See? Moreover, it seems not easy to mess with." Someone said hesitantly.

"Haha, do you still need to ask this? It must be this kid's helper!" Not far away, one of the other gangs said with a sneer.

"I said, how dare this kid stop at the same place and wait for us to come over? It turns out that he has a helper! However, if he is just a ninth level of the Holy See, he can't stop us."

"That's right, we are a lot of people, and we can easily kill this kid and his helpers by spitting out a mouthful of spit."

These people were talking about it, and then scattered, forming a large circle, surrounded by Luo Zhen from all directions.

Luo Zhen stood with his hands behind his back and looked at them expressionlessly.

Although these five small groups are quite large, most of them are only at the Holy See and cannot catch his eye.

The only thing that made Luo Zhen a little interested was Song Que, who was called the black-hearted player. The strongest man surnamed Song, had already cultivated to the first level of the Little Saint level.

"Song Que! Everyone has fallen in love with this little fat sheep, but when we are here together, there is only one little fat sheep, which is not enough to divide it. What should I do?" At this time, someone shouted to Song Que at the top of his throat.

Song Que was as famous as his name, and a large piece of flesh and blood had been peeled off from his face. He was a broken man with a rather ferocious face.

He sneered and said, "What else can I do? The old rules, everyone fights to kill this kid together. It depends on his ability to fall in love with his family!"

"Okay! That's what you're waiting for!" People from other small groups agreed, and at the same time, they continued to surround Luo Zhen with a bad expression.

It seems that although they are at the Holy See level, they are not very afraid of Song Que.

In place, Luo Zhen still had no expression, and didn't even move.

Faced with the siege of five small groups around, Luo Zhen just glanced at the Holy Pattern Puppet standing in front of him, and then issued an order to attack.

Without any signs, the Holy Pattern Puppet suddenly moved. Its body suddenly jumped into the air, then held the big sword in one hand and slashed hard at the crowd below!

The next moment, a terrifying sword light a hundred feet long formed out of thin air, carrying the powerful sword power and slashed down.

This is not the end. The Holy Pattern Puppet moved its palms and slashed four equally powerful and thick sword lights in one breath.

The five sword lights slashed out from the Holy Pattern Puppet slashed towards five different small groups. The sword light was extremely thick and the coverage was very vast, directly covering everyone.

"Boom!"

The air roared, the earth shook, and the flying dust directly covered most of the sky.

Then, the Holy Pattern Puppet followed the sword light and rushed towards a small group.

"Ahhhh!"

"What a powerful sword light, it actually slashed me out!"

"Everyone should resist with all their strength. This sword light is not easy to deal with! Wait, what kind of flame is this?!"

Thrilling screams sounded in the dust, especially the small group staring at the Holy Pattern Puppet, and the screams were particularly loud.

However, the movement caused by the small group lasted for only a moment and then it all fell into silence.

After a moment.

The Holy Pattern Puppet held a sword in one hand and a ball of high-level earth fire in the other hand, and walked out of the smoke and dust, heading straight for the next small group.

And the people he attacked just now have all fallen!

To be honest, those people just now were quite powerful, otherwise they would not dare to kill people and seize treasures. But it is obvious that the Holy Pattern Puppet is stronger!

I won’t talk about the realm of the ninth level of the Holy See. The Holy Pattern Puppets and the powerful magic weapon given by Luo Zhen, and most importantly, there is a terrifying high-level earth fire!

With full firepower, the Holy Pattern Puppet is not afraid of the little Saint-level powerhouses. With the strength of the puppet, it is completely easy to deal with several Holy Grade-level outlaws!

The Holy Pattern Puppet relied on its strength to start the mode of killing and killing, while Luo Zhen stood there and watched with relish.

Ten minutes later.

Four of the five small groups were killed by the Holy Pattern Puppet, and the last one was the only one left behind, the powerful man named Song Que from the first level of the little holy level.

As long as Song Que is killed, all five small groups will be wiped out.

At this time, Song Que had already flew into the air, staring at the holy pattern puppet that was facing him with a ugly expression.

He really didn't expect that this hunt for Luo Zhen would be like this!

The five small groups of them are all experienced and have great strength. Not only is they well-known in the Holy City of Killing, but they are at least well-known.

Over the years, the five of them have been hunting alone or fighting together, and they have done many times to kill and seize treasures, and have never failed.

Unexpectedly, I encountered a tough idea here. Except for him, Song Que, everyone else was killed!

More importantly, until now, Luo Zhen on the ground has never taken action. He is the guy with a stiff expression in front of him fighting.

"Fellow Taoist, I admire your strength. I, Song Que, admit defeat!" Song Que gritted his teeth, "It's better for us to not interfere with the river water. Just pretend that this has not happened today, what about it?"

"You think it's pretty beautiful," Luo Zhen sneered, and then issued an order to the Holy Pattern Puppet, "Kill him for me!"

As soon as the voice fell, the Holy Pattern Puppet held a big sword in one hand and a high-level earth fire in the other hand and attacked Song Que fiercely.

Although Song Que is a powerful man in the first level of the little holy level, under the fierce attack of the holy pattern puppet, he could not resist it for a moment and fell into a disadvantage.

Luo Zhen on the ground kept bent down to pick up things, and took all the treasures and magic weapons of the fallen guys.

After opening up one space magic weapon after another, Luo Zhen suddenly became happy.

These guys have a lot of money!

Each space magic weapon is filled with various rare materials and a large amount of holy jade. With these space magic weapons alone, Luo Zhen can earn back the holy jade that he spent tonight.

"Murder and set fire to the golden belt, sure enough, it's better to make money by eating black food." After putting all the gains, Luo Zhen couldn't help but sigh.

Then, Luo Zhen looked up and looked at the battle in the air.

In the air, the Holy Pattern Puppet completely trades life for life, defeating Song Que step by step. Anyway, the puppets do not know the pain, and have no fear. They only have the instinct of fighting, so the fighting style is extremely fierce.

On the other hand, Song Que is not the case.

Song Que is a normal practitioner, with flesh and blood, and thoughts, and any practitioner with thoughts will be affected by his own emotions.

He was scared.

The fighting style of the Holy Pattern Puppet is to ignore it, not care about the injuries on his body at all, nor do he care about whether he will die, but he will not do so!

"The two fellow Taoists are very powerful and are convinced. I won't bother you anymore. See you again if you are destined to say!" After Song Que threw down a sentence, his body shook and turned into a strong wind and surged into the sky.

He is going to run away!

The Holy Pattern Puppet had the intention to chase, but did not have the corresponding flying method, and the speed was much slower than Song Que.

Seeing that Song Que was about to escape successfully, Luo Zhen smiled slightly and opened the spirit beast bag.

Then ten Taixuan Demonic Demons were released.

"Go, that person is yours, you can swallow it at will." Luo Zhen pointed to Song Que, who had already escaped to the horizon, and gave the order with a smile.

Ten Taixuan Demons flew out their wings and at the same time used the magical power of crossing the void.

The next moment, the void was rippling, and the Taixuan Demon Momo directly penetrated the space, surrounding Song Que who was fleeing far away.

"ah!"

"What kind of weird bug is this! Ah!"

One minute later.

Ten Taixuan Demons flew back with oil in their mouths, and Song Que had been torn to pieces by them and swallowed them into their stomachs.

"Good job! Dad is very satisfied!" Luo Zhen smiled, put the demons into the spirit beast bag, then turned his head to look at the void on the left, and sneered,

"Fellow Taoist has been observing for a while, now is the time to show up!"

After the sound came out, the space was silent and there was no reaction.

"Pretend that I can't hear it, right? Humph, get out!" Luo Zhen continued to sneer, reached out and pulled it forward hard, and a black sword aura shot out from his fingers and slashed towards the space!
Chapter completed!