Chapter 524

Late at night.

Zhao Xin came to the foot of a mountain and looked at the brightly lit Qilin gate.

Zhao Xin found a path from the back mountain and quietly touched it.

As soon as he entered the Qilin gate, Zhao Xin's hair suddenly stood up and felt a lot of horror. When he turned into the yard, he could see patrol puppets everywhere.

"In order to break through the realm of casting God, Lao Tzu gave up this time."

Zhao Xin stealthily bypassed the patrol puppet and crawled around the eaves.

Suddenly came to a room outside.

The lights in the room were flashing, and there was a slight sound of conversation.

"Is the old man still missing?"

"Not found."

"Forget it. Let's find the Kirin sting first. Maybe the key to complete the magic puppet is the treasure of the Kirin gate."

"But Qilin thorn has been missing for many years. Is it still in Qilin gate?"

"How can you be missing? You just came here and you don't know the situation of Qilin gate. Haiyuan is smart. He runs away in a hurry. Qilin thorn certainly can't take it away. He must be hiding somewhere in the gate."

Zhao Xin is hanging upside down. Looking through the gap, he finds that one of them is actually a black crane, while the other is blocked by the black crane, so he can't see his face clearly.

Not long after they talked, Wu Qinghe walked out of the house and left the yard.

Looking back at the room, the divine sense was released. There was only one person in the room now. That person's strength was on the fifth floor of the casting divine realm. If he rushed in, Zhao Xin was sure to subdue him alone, but he didn't know if there were any puppets.

"I would have killed this black crane if I hadn't seen that he was still useful to us now. I dare to tell me what to do."

Just as Zhao Xin hesitated, a voice came out of the room.

Looking through the cracks, Zhao Xin finally saw the man's face. It was very old, but his breath didn't match his appearance. His outline was similar to old man Haiyuan.

The man complained one after another behind the curtain. There seemed to be someone behind the curtain, but he didn't say a word.

Zhao Xin immediately congratulated himself that he had not arrived just now. Even he could not feel his existence. He must be a strong man in the cave!

Gradually.

Zhao Xin carefully left the Qilin gate. There is a cave in the Qilin gate. The strong can't break into it.

"You can't break in hard, you can steal it?"

"Hey, hey."

The night passed and the morning came out.

Boom——

"No, the stone mountain monster has gone away."

A scream rang through the Qilin gate. The roaring sound spread all around. Several figures flew out from the Qilin gate, one of them was the black crane.

Looking at the monster group coming from below, his face darkened: "gather hands and stop the monster."

Soon all the disciples of the Qilin sect ran out of the Qilin sect to stop the monsters.

Zhao Xin's success in fishing in troubled waters entered the Qilin gate.

"Old man Haiyuan said Kirin thorn was under his bed, but where is old man Haiyuan's room?"

After thinking about it, Zhao Xin decided to go to the room last night.

"No one?"

Came to the room, found no one inside, Zhao Xin pushed the door out, the room decoration is not luxurious, hurried into the bed to explore.

"Ah, is this a Kirin thorn?"

Zhao Xin suddenly saw a broken thorn lying at the foot of the bed,

Ding!

Item scanning.

Scan successful.

Item name: kylin sting

"Damn it, the old man of Zhenzong Baohai used it to pad the foot of the bed. No wonder the black crane couldn't find it even after looking for it for so long. It's far away and close in front of us!"

Zhao Xin was really amazed by Haiyuan's intelligence.

After getting the Kirin sting, Zhao Xingang walked out of the door and saw the black crane standing in the yard, his face darkened.

"I found you last night. It seems easier for you to find Kirin thorn."

"Give the Kirin sting out." Black crane honest face revealed a trace of sinister.

And there was an old man behind him.

It turns out that the conversation between Wu Qinghe and the man last night was all pretended to seduce Zhao Xin.

"What is Kirin thorn?"

"Play dumb?" Black crane's face darkened, his hands sealed, and two two meter high iron puppets fell down.

Zhao Xin's body sank, four-star fighting puppet, or two, which is a bit of a trouble.

"You don't want to leave until you hand over the Kirin thorn."

"Up."

The black crane drinks low, and two iron puppets rush to kill Zhao Xin.

Bang——

The iron fist smashes, the void collapses, and a very strong power of law comes.

"A puppet with the power of law?"

Thin lips strange raised, cold look more infiltration.

Seeing the blow, Zhao Xin drank heavily: "ghost step, cunning stab!"

His body flashed and disappeared under the attack of the iron puppet with his breath.

The black crane's face changed slightly, and a black shadow flashed behind the iron puppet next second.

The xuantie remnant sword was summoned, and Zhao Xin drank in a low voice: "the first style of Dugu nine swords is broken sword style."

Hum!

The sound of the sword is rippling, and the black iron remnant sword comes out with fierce sword spirit.

"No way

Wu Qinghe quickly made a seal with his hands. More than a dozen Fayin were put into the iron puppet, and the other puppet attacked with a fist.

Wheezing——

His fists were mixed with the strong wind. Zhao Xin drew back his sword and retreated. He rubbed his iron fist to avoid another blow.

"Hand over the Kirin thorn and tell me where Haiyuan is. I can spare your life."

"If not..."

Zhao Xin sneered: "otherwise what? Kill me? You don't have it yet. "

"Then try it." Black crane eyes a grim, burst out a burst of fierce light.

In a flash, the two iron puppets fell into a rage, and the iron body was boiling and steaming.

Shua——

In an instant, the two iron puppets disappeared directly in Zhao Xin's eyes.

"What a speed

Zhao Xin's heart was shocked. Suddenly, a strong wind hit his face, and an iron fist in his pupil suddenly enlarged.

Bang——

Poof——

One punch hit the bull's-eye.zhao Xin was hit by the powerful fist head-on, just like a bullet flying backwards, smashing the courtyard wall behind him into gravel, and his blood spilled on the ground and dyed the white flowers red.

"Cough - damn it, it's a little powerful."

Zhao Xin stood up from the rubble. The bones on his back seemed to fall apart. He coughed up a few mouthfuls of blood, and his cheeks hurt.

No wait for reaction, black crane control iron puppet again hit.

One left and one right, the iron fist attacks, the puppet rule suppresses all sides, covers Zhao Xin, four iron fists hit, if this is hit, will not die will also be disabled.

Wuqinghe is a five-tier God maker. The talent of puppets even surpasses that of Haiyuan. Now he is a five-star immortal puppet master. If he can break through the six-star immortal Puppet Master in time, it's a sure thing.

In the face of such a puppet genius, Zhao Xin is a little weak, and there is a great difference between the two. He has to face two four-star attack puppets.

"Hand over the Kirin thorn, or I will kill you and find it from you."

The black crane looks ferocious. In his eyes, Zhao Xin will be killed into a pile of meat mud by the iron puppet in the next moment.

The puppet rule covers an area of 1000 meters. Two iron puppets enter into a violent state, and the iron fist booms.

Zhao Xin got up slowly, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and sneered, "can't you avoid it?"

"Then fight!"