Swallowing the Dragon Soul

Chapter 237 Returning to the Wooden Puppet Formation

"Okay, leave it to me!" The master at the pinnacle of martial arts snorted coldly.

A gleam flashed in Ling Hao's eyes!
Of course he knew that if he shot with all his strength, he could still hurt the old man Xuanbing.

But injuring one thousand enemies and eight hundred self-inflicted injuries is not what Ling Hao wants.

"Mu Yang, let's go and drag them to the wooden puppet formation!" A sharp light flashed in Ling Hao's eyes.

"Wooden man formation?" Mu Yang was stunned for a moment, but he immediately thought of Ling Hao's previous magical method to make all the wooden figures in the wooden man formation back away automatically.

"Can you control those wooden figures?" Mu Yang knew that Ling Hao belonged to the formation master, and immediately figured out the crux of the problem.

Ling Hao nodded, "Okay, stop talking nonsense, let's quickly take these two to the wooden puppet formation!"

Although the wooden man's strength is not strong, the average strength of hundreds of wooden men is estimated to be around the third or fourth level of martial arts.

However, there are too many wooden figures!

No matter how strong the old man Xuanbing is, can he deal with a hundred martial arts masters?
Ling Hao took a deep breath and saw the martial arts master rushing towards Mu Yang.

Mu Yang has an injury on his body, it will be troublesome if he is dragged by Wu Po!

"Mu Yang, hurry up and let me hold them back." Ling Hao said in a deep voice.

After Mu Yang glanced at Ling Hao gratefully, he immediately turned around and galloped towards the wooden man formation.

"Waste, where are you going!" The martial soul master roared, a burst of green energy burst out from his body and merged into the ground, and rushed out from under the ground where Mu Yang passed by!
"Yangshen Nine Swords!"

Mu Yang let out a low growl, and the Nine Swords of the Yang God changed a lot, blasting out an extremely hot energy, blocking the green energy for a moment, Mu Yang had already rushed out of the room!
"Where to run!"

The martial soul master let out a low growl unwillingly.

However, at this time Ling Hao's attack had already arrived.

"Heavenly Demon Fist!"

The frightening fists smashed the void one after another, tearing apart all the green light, and bombarded the martial arts master's side.

"Humph!"

The old man Xuanbing saw that Ling Hao was only a martial soul, and when he was dealing with a famous martial artist himself, he dared to be distracted to deal with a master of the peak martial arts. He really felt that Ling Hao looked down on him, and his whole body immediately exploded A series of terrifying killing intents appeared, as if they could cut through the void!
"Xuan Bing Slash!"

The old man Xuanbing let out a roar, and the palm prints in his hands turned and condensed, like a flash of lightning, and in a flash, a terrifying light shot out from the depths of the ground, passing across the ground, as if directly piercing the void, seeing It is about to bombard Ling Hao!
"goodbye!"

Ling Hao sneered, he couldn't deal with the old man Xuan Bing, so he couldn't run away!
"Ghost Phantom!"

Ling Hao murmured softly, and the next moment, Ling Hao's figure flickered in the void like a phantom.

"Boom boom boom!"

The Xuanbing Slash blasted by the old man Xuanbing continued to slash towards Ling Hao's phantom, but every time it could only hit Ling Hao's afterimage, and the entire room was bombarded to the point of collapsing!
Countless gravels are flying around in the room.

Ling Hao took the opportunity to leave the room directly.

However, the movements of the old man Xuanbing seem to be a bit slow.

Ling Hao rushed out of the room, his footsteps paused, and then the old man Xuanbing rushed out of the room, and let out an earth-shattering roar, "Boy, don't run if you have the guts!"

"Come and chase me if you have the ability!" Ling Hao laughed disdainfully, and his figure rushed towards the room where the wooden puppet formation was located.

Most of the people over there have already left.

Formation all the way, for most warriors, it is useless.

It is good to be able to get the book of formation, if not, there is no idea of ​​grabbing a book of formation.

Those who were still present were only Zhao Chen's group.

Zhao Chen seemed a little desperate, and looked helplessly at the wooden puppet formation!
At this moment, Mu Yang's figure rushed over.

When he saw Mu Yang, anger flashed across Zhao Chen's eyes.

He remembered that Mu Yang and Ling Hao were together, they were Ling Hao's accomplices!

He squeezed his palm tightly, and at this moment, another figure rushed towards him, like a ghost.

Zhao Chen only saw a black afterimage flashing across the void.

"So fast, who is this!" Zhao Chen said in shock.

The old man Xuan Bing, who was chasing after the black afterimage, also roared, "This kid, does he have any powerful martial arts skills? It's really weird, he has such a fast speed!"

However, none of them knew that this black afterimage was deliberately released by Ling Hao, fearing that someone from Xuan Bing would follow him and lose him.

Otherwise, with Ling Hao's current strength, the Nether Phantom will be activated with dragon power.

Even the old man Xuanbing couldn't catch Ling Hao's presence from a very long distance.

Ling Hao rushed straight into the wooden man formation.

The old man Xuan Bing who rushed over didn't find anything wrong, so he also plunged in.

"not good!"

The moment he entered, he realized that something was wrong. Where he was, a chilling atmosphere immediately surged in the void.

At this time, the old man Xuanbing noticed the wooden figures on both sides, hundreds of wooden figures of martial arts level.

The old man Xuanbing's expression also changed drastically, and a puff of white smoke immediately appeared from under his feet, which made his speed increase by another level, and he wanted to follow Ling Hao and rush through the formation together!
"You should stay in the formation!" Ling Hao, who had already rushed through the formation, suddenly sneered, and the dragon power all over his body immediately condensed on Ling Hao's arm!
"Heavenly Demon Fist!"

The fist strikes out, and immediately condenses a huge fist mark on the void, as if it can blast through the void, it hits the old man Xuanbing heavily.

The Xuanbing old man who was galloping was surrounded by wooden figures on both sides, and Ling Hao's fist was in front of him. It was difficult to avoid it at all, so he could only blast out a Xuanbing Slash, breaking Ling Hao's fist.

After such a short delay, the wooden figures on both sides have already rushed to the side of the old man Xuanbing. There are hundreds of wooden figures, each of them is moving according to a strange position, forming a strange formation.

The old man Xuan Bing looked around, he was surrounded by wooden figures, there was no place where he could rush out!
"Boy, what is this, you are playing tricks on me!" Xuan Bing old man roared angrily.

Ling Hao rolled his eyes, just manipulating, one by one, the wooden figures who looked like they had been spat with chicken blood, rushed towards the old man Xuanbing.

For these wooden men, fearless of death and pain, they carried out Ling Hao's orders unconditionally!
From the old man Xuanbing's body, ice attacks continued to blast out.

Every time a wooden dummy is destroyed, more wooden dummy will appear directly, making the hope of the old man Xuanbing rush out of the wooden dummy formation even more slim.

At this moment, another martial soul master also rushed over. Seeing the trapped old man Xuan Bing, he immediately wanted to rush out to help.

(End of this chapter)