I take the system through the bucket

Chapter 1233 Fighting puppets, Xiao Heng's tears

When the soul gradually became stronger, surpassed the scope of the main hall, floated above the entire palace, and then completely solidified, everything will come naturally.

Xiao Heng in the soul body suddenly opened his eyes, and the terrifying power spread instantly, the space shattered, the rocks shattered, and further up, the world with a radius of millions of miles trembled suddenly, and some people who survived here All the creatures felt an extremely heavy pressure, and this pressure directly made them kneel down.

In the desert, a man who came here for training suddenly knelt down under the heavy pressure. Under this pressure, he couldn't even speak or raise his head. The pressure was like a building that he couldn't even lift It was as if an immovable mountain had fallen on his head.

This kind of pressure comes from the soul, directly suppresses his life, and makes his soul tremble.

It wasn't until a few minutes later, when the coercion dissipated, that the man who had reached the level of Dou Zun barely raised his head tremblingly, trembling all over, his clothes were already wet with sweat, profusely, panting heavily, He looked up, but couldn't see anything.

"What kind of strong man is this to be able to achieve such a level...!"

In the main hall, the soul slowly entered Xiao Heng's body. Xiao Heng opened his eyes, stood up, and with a thought, another Xiao Heng walked out of his body. The Xiao Heng who came out had a stronger aura.

"Xiao Heng, I met my friend...!"

"Xiao Heng, I met my friend...!"

The two Xiao Hengs greeted each other, looked at each other with a smile, and looked at Xiao Heng opposite, the feeling was rather strange.

Xiao Heng walked towards Xiao Heng, merged into his body, and the soul power radiated out, but it was not pure soul power. Compared with before, this power was more gazing, and, probably because of the sword intent, Xiao Heng's soul power was probably stronger than The soul power of the general emperor realm is even stronger.

Illusory sharp swords took shape around Xiao Heng. Following Xiao Heng's movements, the sharp sword burst out. When it touched the wall, it penetrated directly, shuttled through the hall, protruded from the hall in the blink of an eye, and shot suddenly. into the solid rock wall.

Soul power can penetrate these substances, however, it can also gaze...

"call out…!"

Several sharp swords burst out, shooting into the rock like cutting tofu, dancing back and forth, seeing pieces of hard rock being directly twisted into pieces, even if it is space, this soul sword can easily penetrate and cut into pieces .

The sword condensed by the power of the soul is dancing, sometimes illusory, sometimes staring, it looks a little weird, making it impossible to guard against, and it is impossible to understand the changes, and the speed is probably several times faster than Xiao Heng's physical sword, and this Power, I am afraid that under the soul of the Emperor Realm, individuals must carefully guard against it, or even say that they cannot guard against it at all.

The sword of the soul danced with Xiao Heng's will, shuttling through rocks, space, sky, and the earth, without any hindrance. When encountering mountains, breaking mountains, and encountering waters, waters are cut off. Even if it is separated by hundreds of miles, the sword still arrives in the blink of an eye.

After playing with the long soul sword for a while, Xiao Heng took it back, and the long soul sword flew back, and then turned into strands of pure soul power and penetrated into Xiao Heng's eyebrows.

"Even with the power of soul alone, I'm afraid he has the qualifications to face the Eight-Star Fighting Saint, or even the Nine-Star Fighting Saint. As long as his soul has not reached the Emperor Realm, he will suffer a lot if he is not careful." The power of the sword, Xiao Heng couldn't help showing joy on his face.

After reaching this realm, he discovered just how strong the soul energy in this realm is. Although the soul energy in the past can also be used for fighting, it is mostly used for assistance. After reaching this realm, the soul power seems to condense For the sake of substance, even with the power of the soul alone, an extremely powerful force can erupt, and this kind of power cannot be stopped by ordinary people.

"How do you feel?" Xiaocao asked casually.

"It feels very good... The most intuitive thing is the staring and surge of soul power. Even with soul power alone, I am qualified to fight the Eight-Star Fighting Saint, and... now, it seems that even without a body, my soul can still be independent Existence, all in all, the current me is very powerful...!" Xiao Heng said, his eyes couldn't help showing excitement, that is, there is no good opponent now, otherwise he might not be able to help but fight against him now .

"Why, do you want to fight with someone?" Looking at Xiao Heng's excited appearance, Xiaocao guessed his thoughts immediately. This is normal. After such a big breakthrough, it is normal to want to fight with someone.

"is it okay?"

"Of course, I can teach you a lesson, so you won't be too flustered." After Xiaocao finished speaking, she waved her hand and brought Xiao Heng into the Dao space, and the two of them came to the top of a huge mountain range.

"This is..." Xiao Heng was a little caught off guard by the sudden change of space, but what he was most puzzled about was who the opponent was. He looked at Xiaocao, and it was possible that Xiaocao was going to make a move himself, so let's forget it!He didn't want to court death yet.

"Don't worry! The opponent is not easy!" After saying that, Xiaocao stretched out his hand, and a ray of light shot into a big tree in the forest below.

And as the rays of light shot in, the big tree twisted and changed, pulled out its roots, and grew hands. After a while, a treant with a size of several feet rose from the ground and flew into the air.

"Creating life... Xiaocao...you are too good!" Seeing the treant flying to Xiaocao, Xiao Heng was dumbfounded.
"It's not counting as creating life, it's just injecting some power into it to turn it into something like a puppet." Xiaocao waved his hand casually, indicating that this was just a trivial matter, then looked at Xiao Heng, and continued: "I use this It is made according to the standards of the world's eight-star fighting saints, so you can practice your hands, but this thing has no intelligence after all, so it is much more fragile. If you can't even beat it, then you don't have to imagine that you can compete with the eight-star fighting saints We fought."

"Understood!" Xiao Heng nodded, looking at the tree man, puppet?However, he casually created a puppet that is at the level of an eight-star Dou Sheng, is it really Xiaocao God?
"Then let's get started! Do you need me to give you a little preparation time?"

"Need not…"

"boom…!"

In the sky, a huge mass of energy exploded suddenly, and a huge fist directly blasted Xiao Heng out, retreated tens of thousands of feet, and barely stopped.

A strand of blood overflowed from the corner of Xiao Heng's mouth, feeling the vibration of his internal organs, Xiao Heng couldn't help complaining, and shouted: "Xiaocao, you don't talk about martial arts, and besides, isn't it a puppet? That just now seems to be a fighting skill!" And that energy flow, is it a puppet?"

Facing Xiao Heng's complaints, Xiaocao just spread his hands casually, and said: "It is indeed a puppet! And it is still a low-level puppet, but, can the puppet I made compare with the kind of garbage you made? Can you use a bucket?" Isn’t it normal? Also, if you said you don’t need it, you can’t blame me for not teaching martial arts, and...be careful, I’m coming...!"

After saying that, Xiaocao had a thought, and the puppet rushed out suddenly, and pulled out an epee from his hand, holding the epee, and slashed at Xiao Heng with one strike.

"brush…!"

There was a sword cry, and a green sword light brushed past Xiao Heng. Xiao Heng stepped back quickly, glanced at the mountain range below, and the sword light fell. In an instant, a huge mountain range was split into two, and the explosion that set off directly destroyed it. Everything within a radius of tens of thousands of miles.

"Fuck, is this the Eight-Star Fighting Saint?"

"If it's fake, it's guaranteed! Dear!"

As soon as Xiao Heng finished complaining, Xiaocao replied kindly, and then Xiaocao kindly made up the knife again.

"Oh! By the way, I almost forgot to tell you, because it is a puppet, plus my control, its energy here will hardly be exhausted, so there is no delay! Dear! "

"Dear, kiss your sister!" Xiao Heng yelled angrily, seeing the tens of thousands of feet in size and green light falling down like a mountain, Xiao Heng suddenly felt a toothache.

"Fight…!"

With a low shout, Xiao Fang was unavoidable, wings emerged from his back, his third eye suddenly opened, and ten soul swords condensed around his body, and with the movement of his sword fingers, the soul swords rushed out.

It shot directly into the sword light, and smashed the emerald green sword light as it flipped over.

The sword of the soul shot out, rushing towards the tree man, the tree man gathered a tree wall, trying to block the sword of the soul, but how could it be blocked!This is the combination of pure soul and sword intent!

"break…!"

With a sharp shout, the ten sharp soul swords directly penetrated the wooden wall, and then directly passed through the tree man's chest.

"Now, you should be finished!"

Seeing the ten sharp swords pass through the tree man's chest, eyebrows, knees and other parts of the body, a smile appeared on Xiao Heng's face.

But before he could laugh out loud, the smile on his face froze immediately, seeing that the wound pierced by the sharp sword healed quickly, and then the tree man swung the sword, and a huge force gushed out, directly killing those few people. The sharp soul sword shattered directly, and then rushed towards Xiao Heng again holding the big sword.

"Fuck, Xiaocao, you cheated, this puppet has no soul at all, you lied to me!"

Xiao Heng roared unwillingly, but facing the huge sword light falling from the sky, he could only fix it first.

"Yellow Spring Palm...!"

With a shout of anger, Xiao Heng slapped out a palm, mixed with fighting spirit and huge soul power, a huge palm print of hundreds of thousands of feet erupted, and collided with the huge sword light.

"boom…!"

There was a loud noise, the sky and the earth trembled, and the energy swept across hundreds of thousands of miles. After breathing, Xiao Heng finally escaped from the energy storm, but the one who greeted him was that damned puppet again.

"Xiaocao, you tricked me...!"

Xiao Heng raised the long sword and bumped into the giant sword. With the blessing of soul power, Xiao Heng could barely equal it, but don't go, this thing has infinite energy!
"Tricking you! Is there? Isn't it recognized that puppets have no soul?" Xiaocao said casually, expressing that he would not take the blame. Then, with a thought, he manipulated the puppets to continue beating Xiao Heng.

(End of this chapter)