Chapter 1965: Immortal Body
Seeing the intact puppets on the ground, Chu Yan frowned slightly, and a look of surprise appeared on his face.
The power of the Bengtian Emperor Technique, even a genius on the Emperor List, cannot resist it.
However, dealing with these puppets has no effect at all, it just repels them! ?
This is very abnormal!
If it was those few emperor corpses, Chu Yan could barely accept them, but the other hundreds of golden corpses were also intact, which is somewhat unreasonable.
Naturally, Chu Yan would not doubt the Tianbeng Emperor Technique. Moreover, Chu Yan is now practicing the third move, which is only stronger than before.
And under one blow, none of the puppets were destroyed, and even the wounds were not left. Of course, the problem lies with those puppets.
Therefore, at the very beginning, the aura of spiritual treasures that Chu Yan felt on the corpses of these yin puppets should be the problem.
"The body of the puppet will have a trace of remnants of consciousness left in life, and it can't withstand the furnace fire refining at all!"
Chu Yan's eyes flickered slightly, and he kept pondering in his heart, and the unicorn's pupils kept scanning the heads of those Yin puppets who were shaking their heads.
"Just like Zhanwei of the Dragon Clan and Jiuming, if they are refined with the Tianwen Nine Remnant Furnace, they will probably destroy all the remnants of consciousness. In that case, the Yin Puppet will not be able to move normally at all, no different from a stone!"
"However, if it is not refined in the furnace, how can these puppets have the breath of spirit treasures!"
Moreover, according to Chu Yan's spiritual investigation, these ghost puppets' corpses, if they were ranked according to Lingbao, almost all reached the emperor rank.
Because, the Yin Puppet itself has the strength of the physical body, coupled with the power of the god-level spirit treasure, the combination of the two makes the defense power skyrocket.
Therefore, this is also the reason why Chu Yan, even with the use of the Bengtian Emperor technique, cannot destroy it.
"What did these Hades guys do to these corpses!?"
Chu Yan's eyes kept flickering, and he couldn't figure out what kind of secret technique this was, which could refine Yin Puppet to such a formidable power.
These five hundred yin puppets, even those who are strong in the Emperor Wu realm, are no match for them at all.
"Chu Yan, the two great saint masters of our saint clan have taken action. Today, you will undoubtedly die!" Xiao Wenliang laughed wildly,
Roaring loudly, extremely proud.
"Don't talk nonsense with him, talk to him first!"
Among the two saint masters, one opened his mouth and glared at Chu Yan, his eyes were full of embarrassment.
"Holy Master!? So that's the case..." Chu Yan looked at the two of them with his eyes, his face darkened.
Obviously, this time in Blood Lion City, the Ming clan sent two so-called "sage masters" to deal with them.
These two saints are not comparable to ordinary yin puppet masters. I am afraid that they have mastered a special method of refining yin puppet.
These five hundred ghost puppets are probably one of the cards of the Mingzu!
But, can you deal with yourself in this way! ?
Of course not!
After thinking up to this point, Chu Yan didn't bother to think about it any more. Anyway, no matter if it was an ordinary puppet or a special puppet, just kill it!
Clang!
Jian Ling screamed, a flash of cold light flashed, and the Haotian Sword was unsheathed.
"This... is the world's number one magic soldier!?"
Seeing Chu Yan draw his sword out, streams of extremely sharp and chilling sword energy surged out of the sky, and the expressions of the two holy masters of the Mingzu all changed.
Outside the battlefield of ancient martial arts, the divine sword returned from thousands of miles away, and it shattered the spiritual spear of the Wu clan and town clan with one strike.
This matter has basically spread throughout the mainland, and almost everyone in the major sects knows that in Chu Yan's hand, there is a weapon made by the top ten refining masters of the Heavenly Artifact Building...the world's number one magic weapon!
Therefore, just as Chu Yan's Haotian Sword was unsheathed, feeling the terrifying sword energy, a blush flashed in the eyes of the two saints at the same time.
You know, this is the world's number one magic soldier!
Its value can no longer be measured by the source of the emperor's crystal, or even any natural treasure.
Who wouldn't want to get such a magical weapon! ?
"Come! Come again..."
Chu Yan pointed with his long sword, and the sword spirit surged out of his body. He looked at a group of puppets on the ground with his eyes, smiled coldly, and shouted.
It doesn't matter whether you are an emperor's precious body or an emperor's corpse, I don't believe it, you can withstand Haotian's sword!
Roar!
As if stimulated by Chu Yan's provocation, several tall emperor corpses all raised their heads and roared at Chu Yan.
Swish! Swish! Swish!
In the next moment, those imperial corpses bursting with precious aura rose up from the ground, wielding a spiritual knife in their hands, and slashed at Chu Yan fiercely.
"die!"
Drinking one word, the sword energy is like a tide, the two-color sword gang, like the birth of two dragons, cuts the sky and the earth, and falls straight down.
The sword gang, like the sword of a god, descended from the sky, and slashed straight at the spirit knife held by the corpse of the emperor rushing forward.
clang!
There was a sound of metal collision, sparks burst out, and the emperor-level spirit knife shattered in response. The Haotian sword slashed straight down without any hindrance. The stone was split left and right, directly cut into two halves.
puff! puff!
The two corpses flew left and right, and fell straight to the ground, splashing a cloud of dust.
Because it was a puppet, there was no trace of blood splashed out. When it landed, the two corpses were still struggling and convulsing, looking extremely terrifying.
However, at the next moment, Chu Yan's eyes that swept across the ground suddenly stared, and his face changed.
I saw that on the ground, the two corpses bounced up from the ground, leaned on each other, and stuck together again, and black air gushed out, continuously overflowing at the wounded place of the corpse. .
Almost at a speed visible to the naked eye, the two half-fan corpses grew together again.
"Hiss...this!?"
Chu Yan, who was hanging in the air, saw this scene, his pupils trembled slightly, and his face was surprised.
These things can be reborn! ?
Even though Chu Yan has practiced martial arts so far, he has broken through countless secret lands and encountered countless monsters and foreign objects, but he has never seen such a strange existence.
It was cut in half, and it still didn't die! ?
"Hahaha, Chu Yan, you know how powerful you are!?" Xiao Wenliang was extremely excited, and his proud laughter resounded through the sky.
"Hmph! I don't believe it!"
Hearing this, Chu Yan burst out with sword energy all over his body, and Kaitian Jianjue swung out the sword intent all over the sky, forming a storm of sword energy, moving towards the surroundings, and sweeping out the other puppets surrounded by him.
call out! call out! call out!
The sword intent was like a tide, and the sword light soared into the sky and struck the ground. In the place it passed, hundreds of corpses of yin puppets were dismembered into countless pieces and scattered in all directions.
It was as if there was a rain of corpses, with limbs and arms falling all over the ground, everywhere.
Hundreds of Yin Puppet corpses were all chopped into pieces, and some of them were chopped into hundreds of pieces, only fist-sized pieces.
According to Chu Yan's estimate, even if these puppets can be reborn, there should be a limit.
However, the next moment, those corpses that spread all over the ground, like flesh worms, began to attract each other, gathering together in piles.
In less than a few breaths, hundreds of piles of flesh, like bamboo shoots after rain, grew rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye.
After ten breaths, hundreds of brand new corpse puppets stood on the ground again.
Chu Yan glanced over in surprise, and found that not only did not have the slightest scar on these corpse puppets, but even the yin and evil spirit did not have a trace of loss.
"This time... I'm in trouble!"
Chu Yan's face darkened for a moment, and when he swept his eyes, he saw that Xiao Wenliang and the two Mingzu saint masters on the ground were all grinning.