These puppet warriors are not only unkillable, but their attack power is terrifying, comparable to the full force of a high-level master of the yellow level, fortunately they are just puppets, they have no mental awareness, their attacks are relatively slow, and their movement speed is also slow, as long as they don't fight these puppets, they will be fine.

However, even with the strength of that middle-aged man's Xuan-level high-level, he didn't dare to go head-to-head in the face of these hordes of puppet warriors. Once his vitality is too drained to engage the puppet warriors, there is only a dead end waiting for him.

If there are more ants, they can also bite and kill elephants.

Song Hongdou and the three of them quickly retreated to the entrance of the passage under the cover of the thousand-year-old snow toad.

The dragon girl held the QBZ-95 automatic rifle in her hand and swept at the puppet warriors surrounding her.

Da da da - a clip of bullets finished.

A few puppet warriors were beaten with bullet holes, but nothing happened.

At this time, everyone retreated into the passageway.

The massive body of the thousand-year-old snow toad blocked the entrance of the passage, and its long tongue swept like a steel whip, making it impossible for the puppet warriors to get close.

"Can't these guys be killed?" The dragon girl frowned like a knife, quickly replaced the magazine, and then, loaded a high-explosive grenade into the grenade launcher under the barrel and fired it into the group of puppet warriors.

Boom - a loud bang.

More than a dozen puppet warriors were blown up and flew sideways at that time, but in the blink of an eye, the limbs of those puppet warriors were incredibly regrouped and rushed again.

The dragon girl took a slight breath and continued to shoot continuously, blocking the attack of the group of puppet warriors.

They occupied this passage in order to meet Yang Fan for a while. If you retreat now and leave Yang Fan here alone, Yang Fan will be in danger.

The four members of the Yin-Yang Sect were all very strong, and they broke through the blocking attacks of the puppet warriors all the way and rushed towards the palace.

Yang Fan followed closely behind them.

"Uncle Shi, that kid has been following us, and it seems that he wants to steal the treasure from us." A young disciple hurriedly said.

A cold light flashed in the middle-aged eyes, and he said, "Lin Jiang, Gao Fei, you go and kill him!" ”

"Yes!"

The two young disciples immediately turned around and swung their swords towards Yang Fan's left and right.

Their swordsmanship is extremely tricky and precise, and they are all the strength of the middle level of the yellow level. But compared with Yang Fan's strength, it is still far behind, and the swordsmanship is not at the same level, a few moves, one disciple was pierced through the heart by Yang Fan's sword, and the other disciple was cut off by a sword.

Since they want to kill themselves, then there is no need to show mercy!

The middle-aged man was shocked and angry when he saw that his two nephews were killed by Yang Fan so quickly, and he couldn't believe it.

Judging from Yang Fan's breath, he was just a yellow-level mid-level master, and the strength of Lin Jiang and Gao Fei was more than enough to deal with him, who would have thought that Yang Fan's swordsmanship would be so exquisite, and he would kill two masters of the same level in a few moves.

This time, it was the middle-aged man who miscalculated. involved his two teachers and nephews to bury their surnames.

His eyes were bloodshot and angry. But now is not the time to go to Yang Fan for revenge.

In his eyes, Yang Fan is just an ant, it is easy to kill him, and now it is most important to grab the "Secret Record of the Witch Doctor" in advance.

On both sides of the stone steps leading to the palace, there were many puppet warriors.

There are puppet warriors in front of you and hordes of puppet warriors chasing you behind.

The middle-aged man condensed his huge vitality on the long sword in his hand.

Poof!

The blade of the sword swinged.

Four rainbow sword qi roared out like an angry dragon, tearing through the air and directly blasting the puppet warriors rushing down in front of them into powder.

Yang Fan saw the strength of this middle-aged man, and his face changed slightly.

A high-level master, his strength is a whole realm stronger than himself!

But Yang Fan was not deterred by the strength of the middle-aged man.

Since he came to this mausoleum to explore, he mentally had the worst intentions.

A high-level master of the Xuan level is the limit of what his psychology can bear, and it is not impossible to deal with a master of this level.

Whew!

Yang Fan slashed off the heads of the two puppet warriors who caught up behind him with a sword, and suddenly thought in his heart that the palace was the center of gravity of the entire mausoleum, if only relying on the guards of these puppet warriors could not stop a Xuan-level high-level master at all, I am afraid that there would be something more powerful.

Be prepared!

Thinking of this, he raised his head and noticed the countless star-like spirit stones in the sky above him. It is roughly estimated that there are at least two or three thousand, and there are various qualities of high-grade, medium-grade, and low-grade.

"Drink!"

He suddenly lifted his breath, and his body rushed towards the sky like a wild goose.

The stone staircase is about 40 meters above the headspace.

Yang Fan relied on a wonderful body technique, his body jumped continuously in mid-air, jumped to the top of the sky in one breath, and his body was tightly attached to the rock in the headspace like a gecko, and quickly pulled out the spirit stone embedded in the rock, and then included it in the Qiankun ring.

Woohoo!

Some puppet warriors with golden bows on the ground bent their bows and arrows, locked Yang Fan's breath, and shot arrows one after another.

Bang bang bang!

Yang Fan quickly dodged, and the arrow fell into the rock in the headspace, almost half of which was not halfway in, which showed the strength of the arrow's attack.

"That guy is collecting spirit stones." The woman glanced at Yang Fan in the sky and said to the middle-aged man.

"Leave him alone. Wait until we get the "Secret Record of the Witch Doctor" and then settle accounts with that kid! The middle-aged man said.

…… In more than ten minutes, Yang Fan had already collected 398 spirit stones, and all of them were high-grade spirit stones that he had selected.

With these spirit stones, he had the confidence to rely on the power of these spirit stones, even if he went head-to-head with that middle-aged man, he was not afraid!

Bang bang!

Swing your sword and cut off two arrows.

Yang Fan put the Dragon Slaying Sword into his body, summoned the Star Bow with his left hand, and his body broke away from the headspace rock at the same time, falling towards the ground.

Hum - Pull the bowstring with your right hand.

Purple light shone for a moment.

He fired three bows in a row.

The purple arrow directly smashed the three puppet warriors under his feet.

As soon as he landed, he continued to run in the direction of the palace.

At this time, it was very close to the palace, and there were puppet warriors rushing down in front of him.

These puppet warriors had all been bombarded by the middle-aged man's sword qi before, and in a short period of time, they recovered again.

Yang Fan's face was calm, and he shot continuously with his bow.

The powerful aura contained in the spirit stone in the Qiankun Ring was being continuously absorbed into Yang Fan's body using the Qiankun Ring as a medium and poured into the Star Bow.

Using the aura of these spirit stones, it just offsets his own vitality consumption from shooting with his bow.

In this way, as long as the aura in the 398 spirit stones was not consumed, he could shoot with his bow almost unlimitedly.

Woohoo!

Yang Fan managed to find a way out, and soon rushed to the palace.

Inside the palace is a huge altar circle, with countless strange witch doctor runes and monster patterns carved on the ground, and colorful flags planted around it.

In the center of the circle, a coffin made of crystal was quietly placed.

Not far from the coffin, there was a tall altar with a jade book on the table, and a skeleton in a snow-white robe lay on it.

At this time, the middle-aged man and woman both went to the coffin, and when they saw the situation inside the transparent crystal coffin, their faces were deeply fascinated, but they did not realize that the death crisis was quietly approaching them.

"What's in the coffin? Is it a saint? Yang Fan's face changed.

Strangely, after he entered the palace, none of the puppet warriors outside chased him in.

Yang Fan had an extremely depressed feeling in his heart, and subconsciously clenched the star bow in his hand.

...... "These puppets won't be killed at all, and if they continue like this, even the thousand-year-old snow toad won't be able to stop it for long." Song Hongdou looked at Yang Fan's situation and said anxiously.

Song Ming said with a heavy face: "Brother Yang has already entered the palace, and he has killed two disciples of the Yin Yang Sect on the stone steps. The strength of the man who led the Yin Yang Sect was terrifying, and even I couldn't tell what level of master he was, I was really worried about Brother Yang's safety. ”

"But what do we do now? We can't deal with these puppets, and we can't help at all. Song Hongdou said anxiously.

The dragon girl on the side was silent with a cold face, still shooting non-stop.

At this time, Song Hongdou suddenly thought of something, and then said: "Yang Fan said that the secret technique of the witch doctor is a mysterious rune power. That curse is rune power, and these puppets are also controlled by rune power, so can we use Yang Fan's talisman to deal with these puppets? ”

"Oh?" A look of surprise flashed on Song Ming's face, and he said, "I'll verify your idea." ”

As he spoke, he took out a talisman from his body and pasted it on the Huyun Knife in his hand, then rushed out of the passage, aimed at the chest of a puppet warrior, and slashed down!

Bang - the amulet on his knife burned.

The puppet warrior's slashed wound burned into a stream of blue flames, and it fell to the ground and let out a terrible howl.

It actually works!

Song Ming was surprised, and at the same time sighed at the power of Yang Fan's talisman, rushed up and stabbed the puppet warrior who fell to the ground.

The puppet warrior's body was suddenly covered in a layer of fire, and it quickly turned to ashes.

"There are only a few hundred puppets here, so don't be afraid to kill them!" The dragon girl said, neatly pulling out her thorn, pasting a talisman and rushing out.

Golems are slow to react after all, and as long as they can deal damage to them, there is nothing to fear from carefully dodging their attacks.

…… Palace, altar circle.

Yang Fan walked around to the middle-aged man and approached the crystal coffin, and at this time he also saw the situation inside.

What kind of beautiful and flawless face, slender and picturesque eyebrows, jade-like skin, those facial features are like God's most carefully carved masterpieces, just a glance, can make people's hearts fall, as if there is a magic force, Yang Fan was also stunned.

However, at this moment, the monster pattern on the altar circle suddenly shone with a strange blood-red light, and the pattern seemed to be rendered with a layer of blood.

The light gradually condensed into four huge monster figures.

Two-headed giant lionmon, poisonous scorpion beast, turtlemon, blood phoenix.