Chapter 1966: The Puppet King
What the hell are these Mingzu guys refining out! ?
Chu Yan's Bending Heaven Emperor Technique, even if it was a dragon warrior with a changed keel, it is impossible for him to be hit by himself without any trauma.
Could it be that the strength of these ghost puppets surpassed that of dragon bones after they were turned into spiritual treasures! ?
"Impossible!" Chu Yan shouted in his heart.
One must know that the bones of his own Dragon Clan War Guard were exchanged for real dragon bones, and even the Qinglong Wuhun was extremely reluctant.
Among monsters, the dragon is the most respected!
Because, among monsters with strong physical bodies, the bones of the dragon's body are definitely the hardest existence.
Even warriors of the same rank couldn't break through even the most basic defense when fighting with it, which created the legend of Shenlong's invincibility.
But now, how could the corpses of these puppets in front of them be so strong! ?
The most troublesome thing is that these puppets have the ability to regenerate, why can't they find their flaws, if they continue to fight like this, they will be exhausted to death.
One must know that the true energy of warriors is limited, if these puppets can regenerate infinitely, no amount of gold cores will be enough to consume.
"Holy Master!?"
Chu Yan's eyes swept away and landed on the ground, where the two holy masters were constantly flipping their fingerprints and manipulating the yin puppets.
"Get rid of you first!"
With one thought, Chu Yan shook the long sword in his hand, and once again swiped out a wave of thousands of swords, sweeping towards the ground, merging with the reborn puppets.
As the sword wave passed by, the large group of puppets who had just recovered were once again cut into corpses scattered all over the ground.
Swish!
Taking advantage of this opportunity, Chu Yan flew over, pointing the long sword in his hand at the two Mingzu saint masters on the ground.
The figure is like electricity, pulling out a long afterimage in the air, the Haotian sword in his hand, the sword glows into the night, and the sword light is like a crescent moon, smashing the void, and slashing straight at the two saints on the ground division.
boom! boom!
Without waiting for Chu Yan's sword light to fall,
Seeing Chu Yan rushing towards his own master of the Ming clan, he just raised his mouth lightly, took out a jade talisman at random, crushed it hard, and two balls of red light exploded directly.
The defensive cover formed by these two balls of jade talisman completely enveloped the bodies of the two holy masters, reaching a radius of a hundred steps.
The Haotian sword light cut on the red spiritual power cover, blasting two waves of air, rushing in all directions.
The red spiritual power shield trembled violently, but there was no sign of it breaking. After shaking it, it quickly returned to normal.
"Hahaha, Chu Yan, stop dreaming. What is the status of a saint teacher? There are eight hundred defensive spirit treasures on his body. With your quasi-emperor level cultivation base, it is simply delusional to break through!"
Xiao Wenliang was extremely proud and laughed wildly. Seeing that Chu Yan's attack was fruitless, his face was full of excitement.
Hearing this, Chu Yan withdrew his sword and paused. Seeing Haotian's sword light being blocked by the spiritual power shield, his expression froze.
Although Chu Yan also guessed that it is impossible for these Mingzu saint masters to have no means of defense, they still have to try.
"Suzaku Emperor Fire, burn it for me!"
With a soft drink, Chu Yan waved his big hand, and the flames on his body shot up into the sky. The Suzaku Emperor Fire set off a large wave of fire, and submerged it towards the wriggling corpses on the ground.
Huh...huh...huh!
The flames were raging, and the fire rushed to a height of nearly a hundred feet, and the five hundred puppets were instantly swallowed by the Suzaku Emperor Fire.
The appearance of Suzaku Emperor Huo made the expressions of the two Mingzu saint masters change, and their eyes stared at all the puppets in the sea of flames.
Although, before they came, they had already obtained information about Chu Yan, knowing that Chu Yan was a golden alchemist, and at the same time had a powerful fire-type martial soul that could leave the body with fire.
Zizizi!
Even the stones on the ground were melting under the blazing flames of the Suzaku Emperor. Those puppets in the sea of flames were emitting smoke all over their bodies, and their entire bodies were flickering with black light.
"What a strong pill fire!"
The face of the holy master was full of nervousness, he was staring at his puppets, not daring to blink.
The corpses of these dark puppets refined by the furnace fire are comparable to emperor-level spirit treasures, and ordinary flames can't do anything to them at all.
However, Chu Yan's fire-type martial soul is powerful, and they have heard of it. Whether these shady puppets can block Chu Yan's pill fire is the only thing they worry about dealing with Chu Yan during this trip.
In mid-air, Chu Yan's whole body was bathed in fire, like a Vulcan. Behind him, the Suzaku Martial Soul opened his mouth, and a large pillar of fire continued to plunge into the sea of fire and purgatory below, burning those puppets.
Soon, ten breaths of time passed, those puppets shrunk into a ball burned by the flames, motionless, only the black light on their bodies gushed out from their bodies, forming a protection outside their bodies, resisting Suzaku Emperor Fire .
"No way! Emperor Suzaku can't burn them!"
Chu Yan's face darkened, looking at the black air flow outside the bodies of those yin puppets, he secretly said in his heart.
In the distance, the two holy masters of the Ming clan saw five hundred ghost puppets in the sea of flames, none of which were injured, and their hearts were suspended, and they were completely relieved.
In this way, their shady puppets have no weaknesses!
"Chu Yan, what other tricks are there, just use them," the two Mingzu saint masters roared arrogantly with confidence on their faces.
Worthy of being the undercard of the Ming clan!
These yin puppets refined with secret techniques can't be killed or burned. For Chu Yan, they are the most difficult opponents he has encountered so far.
"Kill me!"
Without waiting for Chu Yan to react, the two holy masters shouted together, pushed by their fingerprints, and in the sea of fire, five hundred puppets stood up together.
Pairs of scarlet eyes stared at Chu Yan in the air, and his face was full of white teeth, revealing a cruel look.
Roar! Roar!
With a beast-like growl in their throats, hundreds of puppets rose into the air again and rushed towards Chu Yan.
"Destroy me!"
Received the Suzaku Martial Soul, held the Haotian Sword in his hand, and swiped out a wave of swords that filled the sky, split the rushing puppet into countless corpses, and threw them down.
However, no matter how Chu Yan killed them, these shady puppets, batch after batch, kept rushing towards Chu Yan as if there was no limit.
I don't know what method the Mingzu saint master used. The rebirth speed of these dark puppets is constantly increasing.
At the back, even before the corpses fell to the ground, the fusion had been completed, and they rushed towards Chu Yan again unharmed.
Like a pack of wolves, staring at the bloody prey, countless pairs of bloody red eyes surrounded Chu Yan in all directions, corpse aura surged, and evil spirits criss-crossed. debris.
A lone tiger fighting a pack of wolves is a game of life and death!
"We must find their flaws as soon as possible!"
Chu Yan kept the long sword in his hand, but his spiritual consciousness kept sinking, and the pupils of the unicorn moved to the extreme, sweeping towards the puppets.
Regardless of whether it was complete or those that were constantly dismembered, Chu Yanzai carefully checked them one by one.
After the Haotian Sword is upgraded, the consumption required for each use has increased several times, and the consumption of the Sword Intent Tornado using the Opening Sword Art has also doubled.
Continuing to fight, the consumption of true qi is becoming more and more difficult to make ends meet, and the constant swallowing of golden pills also makes Chu Yan's true qi continue to decrease.
"If I can find out the refining method of these yin puppets, then the strength of my dragon warriors and Jiu Ming will also increase several times!"
Chu Yan's eyes flickered slightly, his mind moved, and while fighting, the corners of his eyes kept sweeping towards the two Mingzu saint masters.
"We must find a way to catch those two saints alive!"
After making up his mind, Chu Yan approached the gate of Yan Mansion intentionally or unintentionally while dealing with Yin Puppet.