As the master said, the two puppeteers would attack when Yang Yiyun approached the altar three.

According to the old man's words, the two puppeteers received the willpower left by the previous owner to guard the altar or should have guarded the coffin.

Anyway, people are not allowed to get close to the altar, once they get close, they will attack, which makes Yang Yiyun strange, in this case, how did Mink Xiangxiang get close?

Could it be that the puppet consciousness only blocks humans, not other living beings?

With these questions, Yang Yiyun slashed the puppet man with a sword.

This time, he used all his strength, and also mobilized the Xuanhuang sword qi in the Dragon Slaying Sword, and he also wanted to try how strong the two puppet people, black and white, could be.

In Master's mouth, this is a superior puppet that will never decay, which means that the materials for refining puppeteers should be very precious, and their bodies are also very strong.

After a sword was swung, the two puppets still raised their guns to resist, without any magical powers, but a shot was swung with powerful energy fluctuations.

In Yang Yiyun's opinion, this is a shortcoming, puppets without the control of the master cannot cast spells, and some can only be energy, but even so, from the breath, it feels that the strength of the two puppets has indeed reached the level of the middle stage of the Yuan Infant.

What made Yang Yiyun depressed was that although he was a puppet, he was very experienced in shooting, and he was not rich in combat experience, the black puppet stabbed out to resist his dragon slaying sword, but the white puppet stabbed directly towards his head, very ruthless and tricky.

Fortunately, Yang Yiyun had already taken precautions, and his head tilted and he dodged a shot.

"Bump~"

The Dragon Slayer Sword struck with all its strength and clashed with the black puppet with a dull sound.

Yang Yiyun was stabbed by the white puppet when he was shocked by the huge force from the sword, and instantly flew upside down three meters away.

The arm was slightly numb, and the skin and flesh of the tiger's mouth were shattered.

At this time, three meters away from the altar, the two puppets really stopped chasing and returned to the edge of the altar, standing on both sides of the coffin, one left and one right, like two black and white door gods.

At this moment, after the shock, Yang Yiyun also had some confidence in his heart, according to the all-out confrontation just now, although he was inferior in strength, he could barely resist the attack of one of the puppets, that is to say, the blow he can now receive from the master of the middle stage of the Xia Yuan Infant, although he will suffer a little loss, but it is not a big problem.

Of course, the strength of the black and white puppet in the middle of the Yuan Infant is watery, to be precise, the strength of the puppet man is at the critical point between the peak of the early Yuan Infant and the early stage of the Yuan Infant, which can barely be regarded as the strength of the middle Yuan Infant.

At the same time, he also knew that he could still handle one, and if two puppets were together, there was no chance of winning.

And I know that if I meet a true cultivator in the middle of the Yuan Infant, I will definitely lose, because people and puppets are two different things after all, people have to be more flexible and can use spells, while puppet people cannot.

But even so, Yang Yiyun also had the confidence to kill the two black and white puppets, and the master said that every time the two puppets made a move, their energy that was already running out of oil would be consumed, and the power would be weakened accordingly.

This is the disadvantage of the puppeteer, but it is its own advantage.

"Change tactics, you're stupid~" Yun Tianyi couldn't help but yell in his mind.

"The dead old man still needs you to remind me, didn't I test the strength of the puppeteers? Yang Yiyun rolled his eyes and retorted.

"If you can't even handle two puppets, don't say that you are my Yuntian evil apprentice in the future, it's a shame. Yun Tianevil cursed.

Yang Yiyun said speechlessly: "If this is the case again, can you have some tricks?"

"You ......" Yun Tianye was angry.

"Stop arguing with you, watch me take down two puppets. As he spoke, Yang Yiyun moved at his feet, and rushed to the altar with a lightning step, his purpose was very clear, since he couldn't do it, then use his own advantage and speed to consume the energy of the two puppets, although it took a little time, but it was the safest way.

"It's not stupid to go home, I know how to use my advantages, but you should be careful, stinky boy, this is a high-level puppet person, although they don't have much energy in their bodies, but if they don't have any means, don't overturn in the gutter." "Yuntian evil reminds you.

"Dead old man, can't you say something good?" Yang Yiyun cursed angrily.

At the same time, the right hand raised and roared: "Star picker~"

With a blow to the right hand of the gibbon monkey supernatural power, he slapped directly at the black armor puppet, and at the same time, with a movement under his feet, he once again took advantage of the speed advantage to dodge, circled around the altar, and reached the side of the white armor puppet, and without hesitation, it was a sword.

"Jingle Bell~"

At this moment, his speed advantage showed out, and at lightning speed, the white-armored puppet didn't have time to go out this time, and a sword was slashed on the head by Yang Yiyun.

However, to Yang Yiyun's surprise, the Dragon Slaying Sword surpassed the magic weapon level of the spirit weapon, although he could only exert thirty percent of the power, but it was also more powerful than the best spirit weapon, and a sword slashed at the head of the white-armored puppet, but it only made a sound of steel.

There was only a faint trace left on the head of the white-armored puppet in sight, unscathed.

It was this pause, the white-armored puppet man reacted quickly beyond Yang Yiyun's expectations, and instead of using the silver spear with a long hand, he directly raised his left arm and slapped it on Yang Yiyun's chest with a palm.

The palm of the white-armored puppet man was so fast that Yang Yiyun didn't actually see how he made a move, and he was hit in the next second.

Don't blame him for his own distraction.

"Bump~"

"Poof~"

Yang Yiyun only felt a blow to his chest like a heavy hammer, a mouthful of old blood was suddenly touched, and his body was also beaten upside down.

At this time, a scene that made Yang Yiyun's hair stand upside down appeared.

As his body flew upside down, the spear in the white puppeteer's right hand stabbed out and went straight to his chest.

This is not more fatal, what is even worse is that at this time, the black armored puppet appeared behind him without knowing when, and also stabbed him in the back.

Forward and backward pinching.

It's just ~

What the two puppeteers showed at this moment was not a strong strength, but an incomparably experienced means of combat.

From the surprise punch of the white-armored puppeteer, to the shot that followed, it was all in one go.

Coupled with the appearance of the black-armored puppet blocking the back road, the tactical coordination of one white and one black puppet is simply perfect.

It's just a veteran of the battlefield for a long time, and he doesn't know what kind of old monster the master of refining the puppet is, and he actually set such a perverted combat experience for the puppet.

Even if the two puppets didn't use magical powers, they could tear creatures of the same level to shreds with such rich combat experience alone.

Careless~

At this moment, Yang Yiyun's mouth was still bleeding, his eyes widened, and his heart was bitter: "Why does Lao Tzu want to hang in the hands of two puppets~"

"What are you doing in a daze, boy, waiting to die? Hiding in the Qiankun pot. ”

At this time, Yuntian's evil hatred of iron could not be made of steel.

When Yang Yiyun woke up like a dream, he quickly moved his mind and opened the Qiankun pot to dodge.

He had forgotten that after the last time the Qiankun pot space was alive, the body of the deity could enter, mainly because he hadn't used it much, and he forgot this stubble in fright, so the master hurriedly entered the Qiankun pot to take refuge as soon as he opened his mouth.

"Puff~"

"Ah~"

However, at the last moment, Yang only felt a pain in his buttocks, and couldn't help screaming, but he was stabbed by a black armor puppet at the moment when his body entered like a Qiankun pot.

"Bump...... Oops fog grass, my ass~"

In the Qiankun pot, Yang someone fell to the ground with a dog eating feces and screamed.

Although he was stabbed in the buttocks, fortunately, his life was saved.

If it was too late, it would not be a shot in the ass by a black-armored puppeteer, but a shot from a white-armored puppeteer would be a headshot.

Fortunately, it was not fatal, and a drop of water of life flew in his heart and swallowed it directly, and the large blood hole on his buttocks with visible bones began to be repaired quickly.

After grinning for a while, Yang Yiyun released his spiritual sense to check the situation in the outside world.

Although he can't use spiritual sense in the main hall, he can feel the situation outside when he is in the Qiankun pot.

In the spiritual sense, the altar Qiankun pot turned into a snuff bottle, as if the body fell alone on the altar, and the black and white puppet people were a little confused and stunned, if they consciously thought about it, they would definitely find that there was something wrong with the Qiankun pot on the ground.

When the body enters the Qiankun pot, the Qiankun pot will inevitably detach from the body and thus be exposed, which is very dangerous, and it is also the reason why Yang Yiyun does not dare to use the Qiankun pot easily even if he is hunted down.

Fortunately, now they are facing two unconscious puppets, and for the time being, they don't have to worry about discovering the secret of the Qiankun pot.