After traveling to the world of cultivation, I rely on the game system to survive

The clattering sound of the machine amplifier came from all directions, and it was particularly clear in the enclosed space.

Chu Huaiyan took out a lighting talisman from his arms and activated it with spiritual energy. The surroundings instantly lit up.

Hundreds of puppets holding long swords have surrounded the monks who entered the hall. The moment the light came on, the puppets rushed towards the monks and attacked as if they had received an order.

The movements of these puppets were not very flexible, and were even a bit stiff. Pei Nian drew her sword and chopped at the puppet closest to her with force like wind and thunder. There was a "clang" sound, and only a shallow mark was left on the puppet that was hit. The puppet did not dodge or evade, and her offensive power did not decrease at all.

"I wonder what material this puppet is made of. It's so hard." Pei Nian frowned and muttered to himself.

She held her natal sword across her chest, and instead of retreating, she advanced, her spiritual energy covering her right leg as she flew up and kicked the puppet away.

The kick was so powerful that the puppet flew out and fell, only stopping when it hit the two puppets behind it.

The hall was crowded with puppets. Pei Nian kicked away a few puppets in front of her, but she was unable to break out of the encirclement. The puppets behind her quickly filled the position and pounced on her.

The puppet that was kicked out did not lose its combat capability. It stood up staggeringly and continued to surround.

"These puppets move according to the Big Dipper formation." Xie Changan reminded.

The puppet's movements were coordinated perfectly, and Pei Nianyi soon smelled blood, knowing that a cultivator was injured.

The injured person was a disciple of Yao Zong. Yao Zong's poison had no effect on the puppet without five senses, so its attack power was greatly reduced.

The invulnerable puppet made Pei Nianyi a little flustered at first.

Fortunately, she had successfully trained her body, and coupled with her agility and quick reflexes, she was able to handle the situation with ease in just a few rounds.

The situation in the hall was not very good. The monks were unable to destroy the puppets and could only fight and retreat. The encirclement of the puppets was shrinking smaller and smaller.

Pei Nianyi, Chu Huaiyan and Yun Yaoqing supported each other to resist the continuous attacks of the puppets, while Xie Changan, who was in charge, looked for flaws in the puppet formation.

After a moment, Xie Changan moved. He took two steps forward with his sword in hand, and said to Pei Nian, "Watch this."

The young man in white deflected the sword that was aimed at Pei Nianyi, and then slashed at it. The sword blade passed through the connection between the puppet's head, neck and body, and the puppet stopped moving instantly.

This is a sword that Pei Nianyi has seen countless times.

He once killed the rock evil beast with one sword and saved her from danger.

Now, he cut the puppet in half again, and the sword energy was like a swimming dragon, breaking it with one sword.

"Did you see it clearly? Attach the spiritual energy to the entire sword body, release your spiritual consciousness, and find the key position that pulls the puppet sword moves." He turned around and taught Pei Nianyi.

When the tip of the sword cuts through the joints of the puppet, the spiritual energy penetrates directly into it, destroying the power inside the puppet, and the puppet will stop moving.

The opportunity to destroy the connection is fleeting and extremely difficult. Although the puppet's movements are stiff, it has protected its weaknesses very well. But for the monks who were helpless just now, this is already a huge progress.

Pei Nian smiled at Xie Changan: "Uncle Xie, please take a look."

"Ah."

The girl gripped her sword tightly, took a deep breath, and took a step forward.

Xie Changan's gaze at her made the girl feel an indescribable excitement in her heart.

It was like something I had been waiting for for a long time, and I couldn't help but feel anticipation and excitement.

The girl in the light yellow dress tapped her toes lightly and leaped into the air. She concentrated her mind and swung out a sword. The puppet that was cut by the black ink stopped moving and stood quietly in place.

Her movements gradually became faster, and the sword in her hand became faster and sharper.

Pei Nianyi is the kind of person who will try his best to do his best in what he does.

She likes the exhilarating feeling of swinging her sword, and she likes the feeling of her sword being invincible even more.

With Xie Changan's demonstration, Chu Huaiyan and Yun Yaoqing, as disciples of the Sword Sect, naturally quickly mastered the tricks and began to deal with the puppets.

The disciples of Yaozong were not good at fighting, so they cooperated with each other to deal with the puppets in front of them.

For a moment, the situation in the hall was reversed, and the monks who were being pressed step by step by the puppets got a chance to catch their breath.

There were fewer and fewer puppets attacking the monks in the hall. When everyone thought the crisis was about to be resolved, a sudden change occurred.

The walls of the hall suddenly opened silently, revealing rows of arrow holes.

After getting rid of the last puppet in front of her, Pei Nianyi was about to speak when suddenly there were a few whooshing sounds from behind her. Several long arrows shot out from behind her. The arrows came with great force and the sound of them breaking through the air was extremely loud.

"Be careful!" Chu Huaiyan shouted.

Pei Nianyi had her back to the wall and was caught off guard. She was a moment late, and Chu Huaiyan took a step forward, ready to pull her.

However, a faster sword light suddenly appeared and cut the long arrow into two pieces.

Pei Nian could only hear the continuous whooshing sound behind him.

There was a man in white, stepping on the sword light, cutting off the continuous arrows one after another, holding the girl who obviously had not yet reacted in one hand, and dodged that place nimbly.

Pei Nian watched helplessly as the familiar figure embraced her and quickly avoided the crisis.

She looked back again and saw the sword intent coming towards her. She cut down the arrows that broke through the air one by one until they were completely away from that place and the sword light dissipated.

"Uncle Xie." The girl subconsciously grabbed the collar of Xie Changan's shirt. From her angle, she could just see his well-defined chin and the corners of his lips that were slightly pursed.

"You..." Xie Changan was about to speak, but the ground suddenly loosened, and the ground beneath their feet suddenly felt empty. The entire floor tile disappeared in an instant, and then a strong light burst out from underneath, sucking Xie Changan and Pei Nianyi in.

"Thank you, Uncle Master! Junior Sister Pei!" Chu Huaiyan and Yun Yaoqing had no time to react. When they came to their senses, the two had disappeared.

At this time, the walls and floor of the hall had returned to normal, and the disciples of the two sects were no longer attacked.

"Senior Brother Chu, what should we do?" Yun Yaoqing walked around the hall in a panic, checking to see if there were any other mechanisms.