Chapter 732 Animal Skin Book

Ten sword qi slashed at the white clay man, but the white clay man had no intention of dodging at all, he raised his long sword, similarly slashed dozens of sword qi, and slashed towards Ye Ziheng.

Seeing this, Ye Ziheng didn't dare to resist. After all, his power is limited. If he keeps fighting with this white clay figurine, his power will be exhausted sooner or later. If he can hide, he should do his best.

The Bainiren's ten sword qi, against Ye Ziheng's ten sword qi, is like a big witch fighting a little witch. The four sword qi cuts wiped out all the remaining sword qi chops of Ye Ziheng, and then moved towards With the leaves constantly attacking.

Ye Ziheng was agile, although he escaped the attacks of these sword qi slashes, but immediately after that, the white clay figure swung several sword qi slashes at Ye Ziheng.

And Ye Zi kept running straight, not even daring to turn his head.

In this way, Ye Ziheng has been chased and hacked by the white clay man's sword qi for about ten minutes. Ye Ziheng has almost exhausted his physical strength just by running away, but the white clay man still looks very angry. With a relaxed appearance, he mechanically waved the long sword in his hand again and again.

And with the consumption of Ye Ziheng's physical strength, his speed also dropped, and there were dozens of sword qi slashing towards Ye Ziheng. Before Ye Ziheng had time to dodge, the sword qi slashed directly to Ye Ziheng. Heng's waist.

But even so, Ye Ziheng did not panic, but still stood calmly, because he was still wearing a shadow guard, which was enough to block the blow.

But then, at the moment when the sword qi hit Ye Ziheng, Ye Ziheng was already ready. But when the sword slash fell, Ye Ziheng was surprised to find that the sword slash didn't seem to have any attack power at all. It was like a gust of wind blowing over, even less powerful than the wind.

Just when Ye Ziheng still didn't understand what happened, the white clay figure suddenly fell slowly from mid-air, and then floated in front of Ye Ziheng.

Ye Ziheng looked at him vigilantly, but found that the white clay figure didn't seem to be hostile to him. After putting away the white long sword in his hand, Ye Ziheng also put away his long sword.

"What do you want to do?"

Ye Ziheng looked at the white clay figure and couldn't help asking.

You white clay figurine didn't speak, just raised your hand and pointed your finger at Ye Ziheng's head. Ye Ziheng subconsciously wanted to avoid it, but found that his body seemed to have been cast with a fixing spell.

Then the clay figurine's fingers touched Ye Ziheng's head, and Ye Ziheng suddenly felt a tingling pain in his head for a second, as if something had been taken away from his mind suddenly.

But immediately after, the clay figurine took off his fingers, and looked at Ye Ziheng, and Ye Ziheng also found that his body could move again.

Ye Ziheng looked at the white clay figurine in front of him, he stood there quietly, not knowing what he was doing.

After waiting for about five or six seconds, the body of the white clay figurine suddenly trembled. He raised his head and looked at Ye Ziheng again.

Before Ye Ziheng could figure out what happened, the white clay man opened his palms in front of him, and then, a scroll of animal skin appeared in his hand, and placed it there, facing Ye Ziheng, as if I want to hand it over to Ye Ziheng.

(to be continued)