"You are indeed very strong, but it's time to get it over!" The corners of his mouth provoked a slight sneer, and as the voice fell, Leng Xuan suddenly kicked his feet, his body jumped high, and then he clenched the dragon descending staff with both hands, fell from the sky, and launched a sharp blow to the top of the puppet's head. Seeing this, the puppet didn't retreat, just crossed his hands above his head, ready to hold up Leng Xuan's dragon descending staff. When the dragon descending staff fell, only a deafening loud sound was heard and spread to the four fields. The ground beneath the golem's feet immediately dented, and it wasn't until its waist stopped sinking. Leng Xuan's attack this time used almost ten percent of his strength, and the power was so great that it had already opened up the mountain and cracked the rock. I saw that a deep dent appeared on both arms of the puppet, and the momentum on its body was much weaker.

Before the puppet could crawl out of the hollow, Leng Xuan's dragon descenting staff had already fallen continuously. Because the other party's body was trapped in the ground, it restricted its movement, and its height was much shorter than Leng Xuan's. In this way, Leng Xuan's attack became more relaxed. The dragon descending staff kept falling on the puppet's body from the four directions of up, down, left and right, so that the opponent could only be tired of resisting. After a while, I saw that the puppet's body was already full of dents, and there were even small cracks in some places. Seeing that it was almost the same, the dragon descending staff in Leng Xuan's hand suddenly became several times larger, and smashed towards the top of the puppet's head again. This heavy blow finally broke the puppet's hard defenses. Black inky juice spilled from all over the puppet's body, and the puppet raised its hand, but it couldn't lift it for a long time.

Leng Xuan sneered and shook his head, and said, "I thought you were so powerful, but it turned out that it was nothing more than that." After speaking, he put away the dragon descending staff, turned around and walked towards Cheng Guodong and them. Looking at the scarred crowd, Leng Xuan asked, "Are you all okay?" Cheng Guodong nodded and said, "Boss, don't worry, although you are a little injured, it is not a big problem, as long as you cultivate for a few days, you will be fine." I didn't expect that guy to summon so many puppets, if he had summoned them earlier, we would have died. ”

Leng Xuan smiled: "If I hadn't appeared in time, your results would not have been the same. Therefore, you should cultivate more in the future and strive to improve your strength. After saying that, he returned to the puppet again and said, "Lift your puppet status, I have something to talk to you about." The puppet opened his mouth and said, "If you have anything to say directly, now I am this puppet, the puppet is me, and we are inseparable." Hearing this, Leng Xuan was taken aback, and after asking, he found out. It turns out that the so-called ultimate puppet technique is to integrate the soul of the cultivator into the puppet, and at the cost of the body, the puppet's strength and defense are increased several times. And once the ultimate puppet is used, you can never get out of the puppet, otherwise there is only one end, and that is death.

After figuring this out, Leng Xuan no longer forced the other party, frowned slightly, and said, "Which force are you from?" This time, the man was silent.

"Don't say it?" A trace of coldness flashed in Leng Xuan's eyes, and just as he was about to make the other party suffer a little, his heart suddenly moved, and a name appeared in his mind. "Are you from the Ghost Palace?" As soon as the three words of the Ghost Palace came out, the man suddenly exclaimed: "How do you know ......" As soon as the words came out, he knew that he was speechless. It's a pity that his current body is a puppet, and even if he regrets it, there is still no expression on his face.