Although Tianyi's sword was fierce, it didn't really hurt the meridian bones of the Soul Puppet. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Even those wounds cut by Tianyi are healing at a speed that is visible to the naked eye.

Tianyi was actually extremely depressed, because most of his swords didn't really hurt the puppet of the soul. I don't know what the dark red armor on the puppet of the soul is made of, and even the power of Tianyi's stars can't really break through the dark red armor.

In the dark night sky, Tianyi's sword was like countless intertwined meteors. Those meteors fell on the puppet of the soul one after another, and from a distance, it made people feel a sense of beauty.

It's just that no matter how beautiful the staggered starlight is, it can't last long after all. Everything was just a flash in the pan, and everything was calm again in the blink of an eye.

Tianyi supported his body with his face and stood a little trembling. There was no frustration on his face, only unwillingness.

Looking at the wounds that the Soul Puppet was constantly healing, the killing intent in Tianyi's eyes became more and more intense. It's just that he can't use the sword again, and the galaxy tour just now almost consumed all his star power.

Although the puppet of the soul has no eyes, it has a killing intent with a strong smell of blood, but it is firmly locked on Tianyi.

Tianyi also surprisingly didn't dodge, and he didn't even slant his eyes. Tianyi looked at the Soul Golem so coldly, even though the Soul Golem had no eyes.

But Tianyi gave people the feeling that he was clearly looking at the puppet of the soul.

The puppet of the soul walked towards Tianyi step by step, walking very slowly, but one step was several zhang wide. Tianyi and the puppet of the soul seem to be far away, but in fact, it is only a few steps of the puppet of the soul.

Although Tianyan was full of unwillingness, there was a helpless smile on his face. He had the heart to fight, but he was powerless to fight.

Tianyi's right foot was slightly bent, and the light on the starry sword was no longer as dazzling as before, but it was a little more decisive. Just when Tianyi wanted to fight to the death with the puppet of the soul, a streamer of light suddenly appeared beside him.

A shadow passed by him, and Tianyi was already shocked before he could see the person's body clearly.

He didn't need to see it anymore, the faint scent around him had already told him everything.

Nan Xinyu's face was already pale, but he still resolutely fought with the puppet of the soul. Because they had already suffered a loss, they knew that their strength alone would not be able to defeat the Soul Puppet.

Therefore, Nan Xinyu chose to fight as much as possible, and constantly circled around the puppet of You Soul with the advantage of her figure's flexibility.

The streamer blade constantly flashed back and forth in the night, like a ghost in the night. From time to time, sparks flew from the puppet's body, adding many slender wounds.

"Hurry up and find a way to get out"

Tianyi said coldly to Sind and Xia Han.

Cinder listened to Tianyi's words, and his body trembled a little coldly. Tianyi's voice actually gave him a cold and piercing feeling.

Tian Yiqiang also rushed forward with his body, but the light on the starry sword became extremely weak.

This puppet of the soul also saw that it was just a puppet sacrifice spirit. It's not really a Soul Golem, if it's a real Soul Golem. Facing it head-on, they definitely won't last so long.

The so-called sacrificial spirit is a spirit that is summoned in the form of sacrifice.

This form was very popular in ancient times, when people often liked to summon powerful gods and demons through sacrifices.

Of course, what they summoned was not a real god or demon, but a wisp of spiritual thought from a god and demon. But even a wisp of spiritual thoughts of gods and demons is an incomparably powerful existence.

After all, they are real gods and demons.

It's just that because the way of sacrifice is too insidious, and some often require the sacrifice of many lives, so the corners are abandoned and forgotten by people.

"There's nothing you can do about this big guy?"

Tianyi dodged a heavy sword and asked Nan Xinyu, who shook her head at Tianyi and told Tianyi what she knew.

Tianyi listened to what Nan Xinyu said, and there was a slight thought in his eyes.

"Since it's a sacrifice, there's always a time to stop!"

Tianyi asked in Nanxinyu's ear, since it was a sacrifice, he didn't believe that this puppet of the soul could exist forever.

It's just that the answer he got from Nan Xinyu made his heart cold, and Nan Xinyu calmed his breath a little and said.

"Of course, there are times when it stops, only there is no one here, no blood..."

When Nan Xinyu said this, her face was a little ugly.

The starlight of the void is a little, breaking through the sky. The starry sword in Tianyi's hand came out of his hand, and it was another starry fall.

It's just that this time, the speed of the Starry Sword is obviously not as fast as before, and it was actually blocked by the puppet shield of the soul. Then between Tianyi hurriedly controlling the starry sword, a giant sword was fiercely inserted from the sky.

The turbulent blood shattered Tianyi and Nan Xinyu at the same time, and when they landed, they were already spilling blood.

Looking at the place where the puppet of the soul fell the sword, there was a huge pit about dozens of zhang deep on the ground. The soil inside was moist, and there was a faint clear well water gushing out of the ground.

The Soul Puppet seemed to be about to move seriously this time, and the giant sword was slowly pulled out from the ground. The bloody aura in the entire great array was frantically gathering on the giant sword.

The inky black giant sword turned from dark red to blood red, and a demonic aura that seemed to move people's hearts gradually emanated from the giant sword.

"Dead fatty, find a way."

Xia Han was really anxious this time, he knew that if the sword of the Soul Puppet really slashed down, then they would really be finished.

Hind looked at the blood-red aura in the night sky with a horrified expression, and at this moment he seemed to feel that he was dead. He had never felt that death was so close to him.

"I... I..."

Hind's mouth was nervous and a little incoherent, and he couldn't say a word for a long time.

Suddenly looking at the black cylinder in his arms, Hind seemed to think of something, and there was a look of desperation on his face.

Hind walked to the edge of the barrier with a little trembling and patted the barrier with his hand. Unexpectedly, the force of the enchantment counterattack was surprisingly large, and it shook him to the ground in one fell swoop.

Cinder patted his aching buttocks, and sat down on the ground without getting up. Hind put down the black cylinder in his arms, looked at it carefully, and felt for the rucksack behind his back.

Hind took out several small black bags from his rucksack and quickly spread them out on the ground. Cinder opened a few small bags, and they were all yellow paper bags.

Hind hurriedly opened the yellow paper bags one by one, and poured the contents of the paper bags into the black cylinder without looking at them.

Immediately after, a strong smell of gunpowder emerged from the black cylinder. Cinder poured into the black cylinder with black gunpowder. When he had finished loading, Hind took out a small cylinder made of wood. He poured all the iron balls into the cylinder.

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