Chapter 1775: Puppet help

For the Thunder Tribulation powerhouse who is fighting, it is less than ten feet, which is an extremely dangerous distance. If you are not careful, you may fall under the opponent's attack.
Within this distance, both fists and spirit weapons can exert their greatest power and threat.
Wu Jingfeng understood this, and Fang Bai also understood it.
Therefore, Wu Jingfeng, who has a crushing advantage in his cultivation base, had a smile on his mouth when he approached Fang Bai's ten feet.
He was confident that as long as he punched a few more times, he would be able to severely inflict Fang Bai, even if he had a powerful spirit weapon to defend himself.
Sometimes, the huge gap in cultivation level can't be made up with spirit weapons at all.
"See if you can block a few punches!"
Wu Jingfeng roared, his fists shot out in succession, and each fist carried ten thousand catties of force. Under such close-range attacks, his fist speed was amazing.
Fang Bai brandished a blood-drinking mad knife, holding it to the left and blocking the right, hurriedly carrying a knife, and was constantly knocked down by Wu Jingfeng's fist.
Fortunately, the blood-drinking mad knife in his hand helped him block most of his strength, otherwise it would have fallen under Wu Jingfeng's fist.
"go to hell!"
Wu Jingfeng punched again and shook Fang Bai back ten feet with a knife. His body followed like a shadow, and he staggered out with his palms and knives, covering Fang Bai's entire body in his offensive.
His fighting spirit is vigorous, and he feels that Fang Bai is at the end of his crossbow.
As long as a knife slashed Fang Bai's body, Fang Bai would either die or be injured.
Sure enough, just as Wu Jingfeng expected, Fang Bai used the mad knife to block his two palms again, but failed to block his third palm. He was shocked and flew backwards and kept tight. The blood-drinking knife he was holding also flew out.
The opportunity is here!
Wu Jingfeng's eyes brightened, and Fang Bai was not given a chance to defend at all, and the fourth palm knife was cut diagonally.
He firmly believes that if this sword is cut, Fang Bai will have to be split into two from his left shoulder to his right leg.
Although killing Fang Bai in this way would waste some blood, Wu Jingfeng couldn't think of other good ways.
"Wow!"
Wu Jingfeng's sword slashed like lightning, and Fang Bai's skin was faintly painful, and there were slits in Fang Bai's clothes.
At this moment, a figure suddenly appeared in front of Fang Bai.
The figure just shook his arm mechanically, and easily turned Wu Jingfeng's palm into invisible.
"who?"
Wu Jingfeng sensed the sudden appearance of an aura that was much stronger than his own, and was shocked. He didn't care to hurt Fang Bai. He immediately flew upside down and opened a distance of tens of feet from Fang Bai.
His gaze fell on the figure in front of Fang Bai and saw that it was a strange middle-aged man. When he looked closely, he saw that the middle-aged man had hollow eyes, expressionless face, and no life in his body. It was a corpse.
It's just that this corpse is standing like a normal person, and there is a strong aura around it.
"This is a puppet?"
Wu Jingfeng couldn't help but scream in surprise.
He had heard of a secret technique of refining corpses before, which could control dead strong men to assist in battle, but he did not expect to see it with his own eyes today.
"Do you still recognize the puppet? Oh, a little bit of insight!"
Fang Bai sneered and put away the blood-drinking crazy knife, and then said: "My puppet corpse, but the powerhouse of the Seventh Thunder Tribulation Stage, is much more powerful than you! You attacked me with the knife, and I will pay you back. Remember, see who died!"
While he was speaking, his hands flew the knot on his chest and manipulated the puppet to make a blow.
The puppet corpse that Fang Bai sacrificed was Li Fengmao, the seventh thunder robbery. With a thought on his side, Li Fengmao, who was instructed, shot at Wu Jingfeng with a knife.
His hand in hand is much stronger than Wu Jingfeng's.
Wu Jingfeng's hair stood up all over his body, knowing that he couldn't take the sword, so he had to rely on his body to dodge.
Li Fenghou slashed out with several palm knives, forcing Wu Jingfeng to be like a bird with a frightened bow.
Just now, Wu Jingfeng suppressed and chased Fang Bai, but now the situation has completely reversed, and Wu Jingfeng has been retreating steadily.
"puff!"
With a soft sound, Li Fengmao's palm knife slashed against Wu Jingfeng's left arm, cutting off a piece of meat on his left arm, exposing the deep bones inside.
Wu Jingfeng was wounded, knowing that if he kept on, he might lose his life, so he screamed, stimulating his body's potential, and fleeing toward the Cangyan Sect, instantly reaching dozens of miles away.
The blood spilled from his left arm, so that a long blood stain was left in the sky where he fled.
Fang Bai watched Wu Jingfeng fleeing away, and then he breathed a sigh of relief. After shaking his figure, he sat on the top of the mountain like collapse.
The puppet corpse he made from Li Fengmaw's corpse was powerful enough, but it was extremely divine to manipulate him to attack other strong people, and it would not last long.
Fang Bai sacrificed this puppet corpse for only a few breaths away, and his divine consciousness was almost exhausted.
Fortunately, Fang Bai's goal of offering Li Feng's throat had been achieved, and he successfully frightened Wu Jingfeng back.
Wu Jingfeng didn't know that as long as he persisted for a while, the victory would belong to him, and the unlucky person would be Fang Bai.
"so close!"
Fang Bai wiped the cold sweat on his forehead and murmured.
The reason why Fang Bai dared to go to Cangyan Zongxing Master alone this time to inquire about the crime, the biggest reliance was the puppet corpse of Li Fengmou, otherwise he would not easily do things that were unsure.
He was worried that Wu Jingfeng would return, so he looked for a hidden place nearby, simply set up a hidden formation, and adjusted his breath in it.
In the battle with Wu Jingfeng, he consumed a lot of spiritual energy and spiritual consciousness, but he recovered quickly, and within half an hour, he returned to his peak state.
Although he had a grudge with Cangyan Sect, Fang Bai would not go there for the time being to resolve this grudge.
He drove the blood-drinking mad knife, flew all the way, and soon arrived at Red Maple City.
Before entering the city, Fang Bai summoned the Niu Ben and Xiong heroes from the Five Elements Space Ring and went to the residence with them.
Seeing Niu Ben and Xiong Hero come back with Fang Bai, Fang Bai's close relatives and Baili Mingyue, who have been worried these days, are very happy, and naturally they can't help but greet them.
"What, do you occupy a tens of millions of spirit stone veins? Are all imperial grade spirit stones?"
When Fang Bai talked about the Cangyan Sect and his party, Baili Mingyue jumped for joy.
What is the concept of tens of millions of imperial spirit stones?
Backed by such a vein of spirit stone, it is enough to establish a sect and be used by disciples of the sect for a long time.
"Unfortunately, the veins of the spirit stone are not far from the Cangyan Sect. If we want to mine it grandly, we will definitely be harassed and attacked by the disciples of the Cangyan Sect! Unless..."
When Fang Bai said this, he deliberately sold it.
"Unless what?"
Baili Mingyue asked.
Fang Bai said: "Unless the Cangyan Sect can be destroyed, or it can be completely defeated!"
Baili Mingyue said boldly and dryly: "Then destroy it!"
Fang Bai smiled bitterly: "The Cangyan Sect has six thunder-tribulation powerhouses, and there are countless other thunder-tribulation powerhouses. How do you think they should be destroyed?"