I don't know when, a humanoid puppet in golden armor was already standing behind him.

At first glance, it looks like an ordinary person.

It's just that the cold breath and the hollow eye sockets indicate the identity of his puppet.

Tick.

Just in an instant, a layer of fine cold sweat appeared on Jiang Zhenghao's forehead, and if he could approach him silently, would he be an opponent?

The answer, obviously, is no.

Swish.

The golden long sword was raised, stabbed out, and the vast power instantly crushed over like a wave, and the fierce breath made Jiang Zhenghao unable to breathe at all, and the fear of death enveloped his heart.

With a sudden clenching of his teeth, Jiang Zhenghao's spiritual power surged all over his body, and the long sword in his hand burst out with a brilliant spiritual light, and his strongest strength exploded instantly.

But it was useless at all, the golden sword stabbed, Jiang Zhenghao's offensive was shattered, and his spiritual power was annihilated.

The powerful body of the Divine Soul Realm also seemed to have turned into paper paste, and it was easily pierced, and then a line of blood emerged from the golden sword, quickly spreading to the puppet's hand, and the light in the deep eye socket continued to flicker.

Jiang Zhenghao's face immediately lost its blood color and luster, and folds also appeared, making his whole person look like he had aged dozens of years in an instant, and even his hair appeared gray.

"No... ”

His voice was hoarse and weak, but he was not strong at all, he aged so rapidly, and then completely stopped moving.

Hiss.

The sound of gasping for air rang out.

It's Yang Yifan.

Hearing the movement, he quietly groped over, but he saw such a terrifying scene, although the blood shadow gun can also absorb blood, but it is far from being able to do this, just a few breaths, Jiang Zhenghao was sucked into a dry corpse.

Swish.

The golden long sword was drawn, and the puppet turned its head to look at Yang Yifan

Dangerous!

Extremely dangerous!

At this moment, Yang Yifan's hair exploded all over his body, the blood shadow spear was already in front of him, and the light spots in the thirty-six big holes trembled.

"And this kind of puppet left. ”

The demon's voice was also a little surprised, "This is not comparable to those low-level puppets who only know how to kill, it is said that when refining, they are integrated with the soul of a warrior, so they have a certain spirituality." ”

Merge into the spirit?

Have a certain spirituality?

Yang Yifan is also a little incredible, this method is simply incredible.

"Hey, I haven't seen this puppet before. ”

At that moment, a voice rang out from behind.

A guy from the middle stage of the Divine Soul Realm walked over, with wounds on his body, and apparently killed some puppets comparable to martial artists of the Divine Soul Realm.

Swish.

In the midst of the lightning, the puppet suddenly moved.

Fast!

It's so fast!

It was almost a breath in front of the guy.

"Wind Sword. ”

The reaction was not slow, and the long sword in the guy's hand instantly turned into a streamer and stabbed out.

With a bang, the two long swords collided, and the guy was knocked out without even reacting, and slammed into the ground, his face already full of horror.

But before he could get up, the golden puppet fell from the sky, and the long sword he held in his right hand stabbed down, and with a pop it pierced his chest.

That guy, like Jiang Zhenghao, was aging at a speed visible to the naked eye, and soon turned into a dried corpse.

As soon as the long sword was drawn, the puppet got up and glanced at Yang Yifan, and then flew away with the golden long sword, and disappeared between the houses in a few flashes.

Call.

Yang Yifan breathed a sigh of relief at this time, if he really wanted to do it, he might have to be able to resist the demons.

As soon as his right hand was raised, the Heavenly Dao Alliance token that revealed the aura of ancient vicissitudes appeared, and the only thing he could think of was this thing, maybe he felt the breath, and the golden humanoid puppet didn't do anything to him.

"That puppet is not ordinary, it actually absorbs blood life essence to replenish itself, could it be an energy core made of dragon phoenix bloodstone?"

The demon muttered to himself, "And I added some kind of devouring spirit array, otherwise I wouldn't have been able to do this." ”

Dragon's Bloodstone?

Although Yang Yifan didn't know what it was, there was no doubt about it.

"Ahh ”

At this moment, another terrible scream rang out.

Someone else was killed.

Yang Yifan put away the Heavenly Dao Alliance token, and did not continue to move forward, but turned around to find other puppets at the level of the Divine Soul Realm to fight in order to get the Blood Essence Stone, he needed to break through to the late stage of the Heavenly Extreme Realm as soon as possible, this is much more dangerous than what Lu Mo said before.

This killing is half a day.

In total, he killed two sword mantises, as well as a demon spider.

The strength of the demon spider is stronger than that of the sword mantis, and the eight legs are completely eight sharp spears, and Yang Yifan has also suffered a lot of injuries between the vertical and horizontal roars, and the key is that it can also spew out fluorescence like spider silk, once it is entangled, Yang Yifan also seems to be in a deep quagmire, and it is difficult to break free for a while.

Other Heavenly Extreme Realm martial artists have also come over one after another, and the puppets on the other side of the square have been killed.

But the puppets in this place made it difficult for them to fight, so they could only gather three or five people together to besiege a puppet, and with the cooperation of each other, they didn't seem too flustered.

No one is a fool, dealing with puppets is to attack the joints, once broken, those puppets will not be able to exert themselves no matter how powerful they are.

But that doesn't mean there aren't dangers.

Soon someone was killed.

The rest of the guys were all very depressed, they had to join forces to fight against one, but Yang Yifan fought with those puppets with one shot and one shot, and he didn't fall behind at all.

The most important thing is that the speed of killing is faster than theirs.

It's unreasonable.

They all classified Yang Yifan as a pervert.

For the next three days, the mysterious golden golem never appeared again, as if it had disappeared.

Under the continuous killing, Yang Yifan obtained ten blood essence stones, plus those top-grade spirit stones before, he felt that it should be enough, because he was already separated from the late stage of the Heavenly Extreme Realm.

Yang Yifan left, and after going around in a circle, he retreated to the square before, and found an empty room next to it, making sure that there was no danger around, and then he began to refine those blood essence stones and superb spirit stones.

There was no accident, under the refining of the domineering Heavenly Dragon Alchemy, those blood essence stones and top-grade spirit stones all turned into the purest energy, some of which were replenished to the spiritual sea, and the other part entered the sea of consciousness to nourish the soul.

A week later, he had successfully advanced to the late stage of the Heavenly Extreme Realm, saving him at least three months.

Call.

Opening his eyes, Yang Yifan got up and moved his somewhat sour body a few times.

"There was a big movement yesterday, and I didn't tell you when you broke through. ”

The demon's voice rang out.

Big moves?

Yang Yifan grabbed the Blood Shadow Gun and walked outside, naturally to see what was going on, but he estimated that he had nothing to do with the golden puppet.