Chapter 218 White-Eyed Corpse Puppet

"If you want to know anything else, I will tell you slowly when you become my corpse puppet."

Ding Yanyun said calmly, and three black-eyed corpse puppets were approaching and punched silently.

The powerful wind pressure reappeared, and with just one punch, many rocks on the tilted mountain were smashed.

Song Changming used the Flying Thunder Art to speed up and easily avoided the siege of the three black-eyed corpse puppets. He jumped up lightly and slashed down with a flaming knife.

The fire flashed, and the long knife was unstoppable!

One of the black-eyed corpse puppets was separated from its body.

"Well! Not only is he at the third level of Qi Refining, but his body training has also broken through the extreme realm?"

Ding Yanyun realized that he had underestimated Song Changming's strength.

In terms of combat power, each of the black-eyed corpse puppets he carefully crafted is enough to confront a warrior at the third level of Qi Refining.

The three joined forces to attack, and most of the warriors with the third level of Qi Refining could only flee or die.

"It's really top-quality material!" Ding Yanyun looked at Song Changming, his eyes glowing more and more.

The more he observed, the more perfect Song Changming's body became as a material for refining corpse puppets.

He didn't even feel sorry for losing a black-eyed corpse puppet.

As long as Song Changming could be refined into shape, he could accept all the losses.

"You go!"

Ding Yanyun recalled the remaining two black-eyed corpse puppets, and at the same time ordered the white-eyed and white-haired corpse puppet next to him.

The white-eyed corpse puppet moved silently and walked towards Song Changming.

He wore a set of exquisite leather armor, unlike other black rock corpse puppets who were bare-handed and only knew how to use fists to hit.

Instead, he pulled out the long sword on his back, and a strong sword intent emerged from his body, faintly competing with the sword intent on Song Changming's body.

The corpse puppets are extremely strong and fearless, so they are not afraid of getting hurt as long as they protect their heads.

The best way for the black-eyed corpse puppets to fight is to give full play to the strength of their bodies and defeat the enemy with fists and feet.

And the white-eyed corpse puppet in front of him, often corpse puppets of this level, often have very good martial arts skills when they were alive.

Therefore, after being refined into corpse puppets, retaining this martial arts attainment and exerting it, this is much stronger than purely exerting physical strength.

The two black-eyed corpse puppets retreated, but Song Changming was not ready to let them go. He burst out at a speed and released rolling sword energy with his long sword.

Fire God Sword Art·Big Sun Wheel Slash!

Buzz!

The two black-eyed corpse puppets tried to fight back, but were slashed by Song Changming's powerful sword.

The arms and heads of the two black-eyed corpse puppets were all separated and scattered.

"Fuck!" Ding Yanyun was a little annoyed now.

If I had known this, I should have sent out the white-eyed corpse puppet directly instead of letting the three black-eyed corpse puppets go to die.

The moment Song Changming landed, the white-eyed corpse puppet arrived in front of him and slashed at him with a long sword.

There was no internal energy fluctuation on its body, and there was no sword energy on its sword. It only had the sword attainments from his life, which allowed it to slash out exquisite sword styles.

Combined with its stronger physical strength than the black-eyed corpse puppet, this sword power was much stronger than when he was alive!

Song Changming raised his sword to try to block the opponent's sword.

However, the terrifying power unique to the high-level corpse puppets burst out, and he was slashed directly out.

Song Changming's figure broke several giant trees and rocks and fell on a rock wall a hundred meters away.

Even this rock wall was shattered by his back.

Shaking his head, Song Changming slowly stood up and looked at the white-eyed corpse puppet in the distance.

In the past, he always crushed his opponents with his strength, but this time, he was chopped away by a knife.

This situation has not happened for many years.

Although this wave of opponents may not be considered individuals.

Of course, he was so embarrassed just now because he was not stable and was attacked by the opponent first.

But no matter what, this is indeed an opponent that Song Changming rarely encounters in terms of physical strength and strength, and can even pose a serious threat to him.

It can only be said that the Corpse Refining Sect, as a large sect that has been established outside the domain for so many years and has grown stronger, has stood firm to this day. The foundation of its sect, the Corpse Puppet, is extraordinary and even beyond common sense!

He didn't feel it deeply on the black-eyed Corpse Puppet.

Now that the white-eyed Corpse Puppet appeared, he finally understood why the dignified Moon Watching Pavilion was fighting with the Corpse Refining Sect and the result has not been determined so far.

The powerful Corpse Puppet does have a strength level comparable to that of the top warriors in Dahan.

The key is that as long as his Corpse Refining Sect has good materials, it can mass-produce these powerful Corpse Puppets.

If one person has an army of Corpse Puppets, it is really unimaginable!

Bang!

The White-eyed Corpse Puppets saw that Song Changming was not killed by it, so they rushed straight to Song Changming again.

It pushed the ground with both feet, causing the rock ground to collapse.

Wherever it passed, the giant trees and rocks were all smashed by his body.

It was like a tank rolling over!

The three cyclones in Song Changming's body were running at high speed, releasing a continuous and majestic internal energy.

Under the manifestation of the fierce sword intent, the internal energy turned into layers of fire sword energy, floating around his body and on the long sword.

He took a deep breath, and the wisps of flames and air entered his mouth and nose.

The next moment, Song Changming held the sword with both hands and slashed forward with all his strength.

The flames instantly swept across, turning into a vortex of flames in front of his eyes, engulfing the white-eyed corpse puppet that was rushing towards him.

Boom!

The two swords collided again. The long sword in the hands of the white-eyed corpse puppet was obviously not an ordinary sword, otherwise it would not be able to withstand the collision of this level of intensity.

The flame vortex was forcibly dispersed by the energy of the knife.

The man and the corpse puppet each took a half step back and crushed the ground.

Then, they entangled each other again.

The long swords attacked each other, and in a blink of an eye, there were dozens or even hundreds of swords fighting.

"Really?" Ding Yanyun was very surprised when he saw this.

He confirmed that Song Changming's physical strength surpassed the extreme realm of physical training, but he didn't expect that he could be so strong that he could fight against the white-eyed corpse puppet in his hand without losing.

"It's obviously only the third level of Qi training."

The duel between the man and the corpse puppet caused the surrounding mountains to collapse and crack, as if two monsters were wrestling and colliding.

Sometimes flames burst in the mountains, and sometimes wind dragons roared!

In the past, most of the opponents Song Changming encountered could not withstand one or two of his swords and died, so he could not show the advantage of practicing two sets of sword techniques.

Only in such a evenly matched battle now, this advantage in sword attainment was revealed.

Song Changming's sword style is unpredictable, and it seems to have a myriad of variables, making it impossible to defend against.

The longer the battle, the greater this advantage.

Soon, the white-eyed corpse puppet was at a disadvantage in the swordsmanship competition, and Song Changming also stabbed him several times.

If it were a normal warrior, he would have been seriously injured and defeated after being stabbed so many times by Song Changming.

But the white-eyed corpse puppet was not affected by the injury at all, until Song Changming cut off half of its arm, and then effectively weakened the opponent's strength.

"This kid!" Ding Yanyun panicked a little and immediately took out a piece of mist gold.

Many burning mist energies, like flowing water, poured into the fog behind it.

The next moment, a heavy wheeze came from the fog behind.

Then, a gust of wind lifted the fog, and a blue ice bird emerged.

Like the black soul crow, the blue ice bird is a well-known evil creature outside the domain.

It is said that wherever it passes, thousands of miles of ice will be frozen, and life will be cut off. It is a ferocious bird that brings disaster!

Now this blue ice bird has turned into a fog beast, and it has become more terrifying.

Under the control of Ding Yanyun, the blue ice bird flapped its wings and flew towards Song Changming.

It has two pairs of azure wings. Although the places it passes by are not frozen as rumored, it has also covered this small mountain with frost, and the surrounding temperature has dropped sharply.

Facing Song Changming, it opened its mouth and spurted out a cold current.

Song Changming was not careful for a moment and was swept by the cold current. He felt the cold air entering his body, his whole body was cold and stiff, and his body surface was covered with a thick layer of frost.

The white-eyed corpse puppet took the opportunity to swing his sword at Song Changming.

Song Changming retreated, and the fire-attributed sword energy around him burst out, quickly dispelling the cold air that invaded his body.

If he had not mastered the fire-attributed martial arts, he would have been in real danger from the combined attack of the blue ice bird and the white-eyed corpse puppet.