The Stone Fairy Who Is Not Afraid of Thunder

Zheng Sanqi and others could not see it clearly, but Qin Shaochen could see it clearly.

The first person who rushed over was an old man over 60 years old, with a sallow face and a column of air on his head that was condensed and not dispersed.

He was obviously a peak martial artist in the late stage of the Great Martial Master.

As the man ran, his eyes were a little dull and there was no expression on his face.

Qin Shaochen was very familiar with that demeanor.

It was definitely a puppet!

And the three Great Martial Masters were chasing him from behind.

The column of air on his head was not so condensed.

It was either a mid-stage Great Martial Master or a late-stage Great Martial Master.

Most likely, they had not reached the peak of the late stage of the Great Martial Master.

The three of them were holding weapons, and with three against one, they could indeed have a slight advantage.

However, based on Qin Shaochen's understanding of puppets, running away if they couldn't win was not their style.

Unless it was its owner, let him escape!

Most likely it was a trap!

Qin Shaochen also chased after the four people, but kept a considerable distance.

Two hundred feet away from the four great martial artists.

Relying entirely on hearing, he was far behind.

The speed of the four people running was amazing.

Qin Shaochen used all his "ghost shadow skills" to barely keep up.

After running less than five miles, the person in front stopped.

Then, there were bursts of fighting sounds.

Sure enough, there was a play!

Qin Shaochen did not stop and continued to move forward.

When he was about fifty feet away from the two warring parties, he stopped behind a big tree.

Then, he released his spiritual consciousness.

The scene fifty feet away immediately appeared in his mind.

I saw that three great martial artists in black were surrounding a great martial artist and constantly attacking.

The three of them obviously formed a formation, two of them were responsible for defense, and one was responsible for attack.

They cooperated very skillfully with each other.

Moreover, the three of them had longer weapons in their hands.

The great martial artist puppet surrounded in the middle had only two short knives in his hands.

Fighting one against three, he was already struggling and losing.

Not long after the battle, he had several more wounds on his body.

Blood was flowing.

Seeing that he could not hold on for much longer, a duck-like voice suddenly sounded in the woods:

"I thought there would be more idiots, but only three came."

As soon as the voice fell, a bald old man slowly walked out of the woods.

"Sure enough, there is an ambush!"

The three great martial artists of the Wang family did not panic and stopped attacking together.

They immediately turned into a defensive formation.

At the same time, each of them took out a talisman from his arms and slapped it on his body.

Golden light shone on his body.

Surprisingly, everyone was wearing a golden bell cover and a hand-changing talisman.

Qin Shaochen used his spiritual sense to see clearly that one of the great martial artists slapped not two talismans on his body, but four.

After slapping, a green light rushed up to the sky from his back and disappeared in a flash.

It should be a communication talisman.

"You dare to call for help? I'll kill you first."

The bald old man put his finger into his mouth and blew gently, and a few whistles sounded immediately.

It was like a little bird chirping.

"It's him!"

Qin Shaochen's eyes lit up when he heard the bird chirping.

There is no doubt that this bald old man is the evil cultivator that everyone is looking for.

At this time, seven or eight puppets have walked out of the woods, and there is a column of air on the top of each of their heads.

And those air columns are condensed and not dispersed, which is very obvious.

They are all at the peak of the late stage of the great martial artist.

Qin Shaochen was secretly surprised.

I really don't understand where the bald old man found so many great martial artists at the peak.

There are no more than ten such people in a large family like the Qin family with thousands of people.

After those great martial artist puppets appeared, they immediately besieged the three great martial artists of the Wang family.

The puppets' reaction will be slower, but their attack power will not be weakened.

In just a few minutes, the three great martial artists of the Wang family were already injured.

Still struggling to hold on!

Qin Shaochen frowned.

A bystander sees clearly.

He saw it.

Those great martial artist puppets looked aggressive, but they didn't kill them.

They left room for maneuver.

Otherwise, the three great martial artists of the Wang family who had not yet reached the peak of the great martial artist would have been killed long ago.

It seems that both sides have a backup plan.

"Interesting!"

"I want to see whether the Wang family is more powerful or the evil cultivator is more vicious?"

To him, neither side is a good person.

It's best if both sides are injured.

Sure enough, when the two sides were fighting fiercely, a fire dragon suddenly swooped down from the sky and pounced on the puppets.

One puppet couldn't dodge in time, so he had to chop the fire dragon with the long sword in his hand.

The fire dragon was split into two by a knife.

But the next second, they came together again and entangled the great martial artist puppet.

The puppet immediately let out a scream, and its whole body was on fire, and it turned into a pile of ash in the blink of an eye.

The other great martial arts puppets immediately scattered and dodged the fire dragon's attack.

A small boat suddenly appeared above the deep forest.

A man and a woman stood on the boat.

Both were white-haired old people.

It seems that the spiritual master of the Wang family has arrived.

He actually came here by driving a flying spiritual weapon.

Qin Shaochen looked at the flying spiritual weapons under the feet of the two people and envied them.

The old woman controlled the fire dragon to attack the enemy. She kept changing the magic gestures in her hands, and the fire dragon kept rolling and circling in the forest, chasing the puppets of the great martial arts masters.

No great martial artist dares to confront the fire dragon head-on.

But the old man on the boat did not join the attack.

While controlling the flying boat, suspended in the air at a height of thirty feet, he also held a magic formula in his hand.

There were four or five water arrows circling beside the boat.

Obviously defensive.

Thirty feet is high enough.

Several great martial artist puppets jumped up and tried to attack the two people on the boat.

But if you jump to a maximum height of twenty feet, your strength will be gone and you will have to fall down.

Naturally, no real attack can be launched.

There were two puppets who threw the weapons in their hands as hidden weapons.

However, it was hit by a water arrow from the side of the boat and broke into several pieces in the air. It also returned in vain.

The fire dragon was still rampaging below, constantly chasing the puppets.

However, those puppets are all top martial arts masters, and their martial arts are very impressive.

There is no shortage of various light-body techniques.

Although they were chased around by the fire dragon, for a while, no one was really caught up by the fire dragon.

Except for the previous one, who was caught off guard, none of them were burned to death.

"Jiujiang Lingshi, that bald old man is their leader."

A great martial artist from the Wang family quickly reminded.

"That's right, if you burn that guy, those people must be in disarray."

Another great martial artist from the Wang family also spoke up.

The fire dragon roared, turned around, and pounced on the bald old man.

The bald old man is also a great martial artist. The air pillar on his head is faint, as if he is just an early stage great martial artist.

But he wasn't nervous at all.

Stretch out your finger and put it in your mouth.

A loud bird call rang out.

An old man wearing an ocher-red robe suddenly appeared in front of the bald old man.

Holding a large dark blue shield in his hand, he hit the speeding fire dragon.