Now that you have betrayed the sect, who will still pamper you?.

Without bothering to take the skeleton, he hurriedly withdrew his hand and retreated violently. At the same time, he decisively crushed another teleportation talisman, leaving behind ten Jindan puppets, and instantly appeared a thousand feet away.

"boom!"

Ten Jindan stage puppets exploded at the same time, with great momentum, and the spiritual energy ripples spread in all directions, but suddenly disappeared before they dispersed.

He quickly turned around to look, only to see a slender figure standing where he had been. He lightly grasped the ball of self-destructive spiritual power with his five fingers, and then swallowed it all into his body.

"How is this possible!" Nangong Zheng shouted in disbelief.

"The thunder here is so violent that we can't teleport. We can only travel through the void with a teleportation talisman. How can you teleport faster than me?!"

As soon as he moved over, he was enveloped by a thick aura of death. This could only mean that the other party had already appeared there before him the moment he crushed the talisman.

What's even more terrifying is that this boy, with just his physical body, trapped the puppet's self-destructive force that was enough to hurt a Nascent Soul stage cultivator, and then swallowed it all without leaking a single bit.

Even he couldn't achieve such a terrifying power of control!

"Nothing is impossible, you are just too slow."

Jiang Han swallowed all the violent spiritual power, raised his hand, and took the core of the teleportation array in his hand.

This item is incompatible with the storage magic weapon and cannot be stored in the storage ring. It can only be held in the hand like this.

"I accept this, Fellow Daoist Nangong, take care."

He glanced sideways at Nangong Zheng, his tone calm but with a hint of threat.

The Qingluan Sword Bamboo is extremely hard, and it contains thunder within its body. It has long since merged with the thunder pool here, becoming indistinguishable from each other.

You must be extremely careful when digging, and do not allow outsiders to disturb you, let alone any unusual movement, otherwise it will easily cause a riot in the mines.

Nangong Zheng's expression flickered as he looked at the other party's undisguised sword intent, struggling in his heart.

Qingmang Mountain involves huge interests and is related to the cooperation between the Nangong family and the Lingtian Sect. Therefore, the core of the teleportation array is something that the Nangong Chamber of Commerce must obtain.

He came here with a mission from the family. If he just gave it to the other party, he would not be able to explain to the family.

But the opponent is too strong, and the chances of winning are slim if we really fight...

The heavy pressure caused sweat to break out on his forehead and his breathing became more rapid.

After a while, he suddenly glared, clenched his fist and shouted solemnly:

"That's enough! Don't go too far! This item originally belongs to our Nangong Chamber of Commerce, and I will never give it to anyone else!"

He still had fifteen teleportation talismans in his hand, which were enough for him to escape from the thunder zone. With the saint waiting outside to support him, he would be able to save his life.

At worst, I'll lose some puppets, and the master will compensate me when I return.

But if he retreats without fighting, he will surely be condemned and punished.

After thinking about it, the aura in his body was no longer restrained, and the momentum of the Nascent Soul Great Perfection burst out, condensing into a huge purple dragon and rushing forward.

At the same time, he retreated rapidly and made a gesture with his hand.

Boom boom boom!

Hundreds of puppets flew out from his storage ring one after another and fell to the ground. Each of them was dozens of feet tall, causing the ground to shake slightly. Some of them ran or burrowed into the ground, roaring and rushing towards Jiang Han.

And above, the momentum of both sides collided with each other, causing the thunderclouds to shake and the wind to howl.

Despite this, both sides tacitly controlled it at a relatively safe height to avoid disturbing the thundercloud storm above.

In just a moment, the purple dragon tore a hole in Ruyuan's sword energy, but then a flash of sword light passed by and cut the purple dragon into two pieces.

Then another thousand-foot sword energy swept across, easily chopping the hundreds of puppets into pieces!

Nangong Zheng's pupils shrank slightly. He had released those puppets to buy time, but when he saw the power of the opponent's sword with his own eyes, he was still shocked.

But now is not the time to think about that.

The spiritual power in his body surged out, and his spiritual thoughts madly poured into the storage ring.

In an instant, a dazzling purple light burst out from his fingertips and turned into a purple puppet a hundred feet tall that slammed down to the ground.

At the same time, another ten mid-Nascent Soul puppets and three late-Nascent Soul puppets appeared in the distance at some point, vaguely surrounding Jiang Han.

He quickly formed hand seals with both hands and shouted, "Po Jun Shattering Soul Formation, activate!"

Bright purple light emerged from the fourteen puppets, and each shot out a purple line to connect with each other, forming an extremely complicated formation in an instant. A ball of purple light a hundred feet long lit up and then spread rapidly until it completely submerged the place!

The purple light turned into a light shield that fell upside down, covering Jiang Han and the puppet.

An inexplicable pressure swept over, and the surroundings became silent in an instant.

Nangong Yun breathed a sigh of relief. The Pojun Shattering Soul Formation was a seventh-level peak killing formation. With the combined power of fourteen puppets, it was powerful enough to trap and kill those of the same level.

Now that the killing array is complete, the next battle will be led by him!

But the next moment, several green sword lights suddenly shot out from the formation, as if several bright moons descended to the earth at the same time. The green light was so dazzling that it suppressed all other lights.

But in an instant, the clear moon suddenly disappeared in a flash.

Without the bright moon in the sky, the world seemed to darken for a moment.

But the next moment, Qingyue suddenly appeared in front of the ten middle-stage Nascent Soul puppets guarding the formation, and then rushed through their chests without any hindrance.

The puppet's body trembled violently, and the core inside its body shattered instantly, turning into powder and scattering away.

This is not over yet. Qingyue continued to move forward and appeared in front of the three late Nascent Soul puppets in a flash.

The defensive spiritual shield had no effect at all. Under Nangong Zheng's suddenly terrified gaze, the flying swords all pierced into the puppet's chest and then exploded with a bang!

The surging spiritual power spread wildly, sweeping large clouds of powder out in all directions.

The earth shook and the formation was broken in an instant.

This... is too much???

It was as if a rope was strangled around his throat. Nangong Yun's breathing suddenly tightened and his eyes almost popped out.

That was the Nascent Soul puppet that he spent a huge amount of money to refine. It wasn't a piece of wood!

How could it be smashed into pieces like a piece of wood?

And how could the puppet killing formation he had practiced for many years be broken so easily?

Could it be that the killing formation he had painstakingly studied for hundreds of years was fake?