Everyone was stunned by the incident, and their eyes fell on Han Chujiu.

Han Chujiu's gaze was fixed on the fifth-order ghost not far away.

He threw a flying magic weapon casually, and sternly said: "Get all of them to the spaceship, faster, otherwise you will die in a while, don't blame me!"

The spiritual practitioners looked at each other, and suddenly someone screamed: "You, you are the Holy Ancestor Medicine King of the Extreme Region!"

"What?! It turned out to be Medicine King Han Chujiu? No wonder that even the ghosts were so easily eliminated!"

Han Chujiu said angrily: "It's easy to fart, don't you know that I'm out of poison? Let you guys hurry up and hear it!"

Everyone didn't know why Han Chujiu was so eager for them to board the flying boat.

But at the very moment when he was saved by the King of Medicine, of course he did not dare not obey his orders and all flew into the spacecraft in the sky.

Han Chujiu saw that everyone was going up, his eyes were still locked on the fifth-order ghost, but he said loudly: "Jun slaying the sky, Li Weiren, have you done it?!"

Like Li Weiran and Jun Slaying Heaven, they solved the two lowest-level puppets as soon as they landed.

These puppets were seriously injured in the fight with Mu Yan just now.

Coupled with the exhaustion of energy in the body, it is not difficult to kill them with the strength of Jun Xitian and Li Weiren.

However, not all puppets can be killed easily.

Li Weiyan burned one of the puppets to ashes with flames, and said without hesitation: "Han Chujiu, you haven't solved even the Tier 5 puppet on your own, so I am embarrassed to come and yell at us. What's the urgency, isn't it just a few puppets, can it still be killed?"

Han Chujiu rolled his eyes angrily.

Just before he could speak, Jun Jitian said in a deep voice: "Stop talking nonsense, let's speed up."

After a pause, there was a touch of scarlet in his eyes, "Mo Qingshan and Di Beixuan will never let go of Xiaoyao Gate, let alone Yan Yan, we must leave here immediately. This is Di Mingjun and Mo Qingshan Huo Time to buy your life."

The emotions on Han Chujiu and Li Weiyan's face suddenly calmed down.

It seemed that I wanted to say something, but I didn't say it in the end.

Li Weiran slapped it out, pressing the curse paper in his hand on one of the puppets, making a creak.

But this puppet did not immediately lose its combat effectiveness.

Instead, he pounced on him fiercely again.

Li Weiyan was caught off guard by a palm hit his chest, and spit out a mouthful of blood.

He looked at this familiar and unfamiliar face in front of him, and couldn't help but shook his head, "Lin Huai, you, the patriarch of the Jiuli tribe, really failed. When you were alive, you became a puppet when you died. Human manipulation. If you don't mind, let me give you a relief."

Of course, the puppet would not react to his words, but rushed forward.

A long sword was transformed into his hand and slashed at him.

Li Weiran remembered that Lin Huai's weapon was not such an ordinary sword.

Although the person in front of him uses the shell of [Lin Huai], he is far from the real Lin Huai's supernatural powers.

Do not understand spells.

So Kong has the cultivation base of the immortal emperor, but it is just a bad straw bag with embroidered pillows.

If it wasn't for the loss of Li Weiran in the previous battle with Emperor Beixuan, he would have solved the puppet.

But now it is not without a quick way to end the battle.

Li Weiren's eyes narrowed, and his eyes fell on the necklace between Lin Huai's neck.

A curse imprinted quickly on his hands.

The black mist around his body gradually condensed a weird rune pattern into the air.