"Boom!"

With an eightfold increase in strength, Hou Yu's speed immediately skyrocketed, coupled with the advancement of the attribute law, and the fusion with his own body, he could completely compete with that nine-star mortal-level puppet.

"Death to Bendi!"

Hou Yu suddenly snorted coldly, and directly bombarded the nine-star mortal rank puppet with a punch.

The latter also bombarded, and the two fists collided in the void, and the void immediately emitted a humming sound, and strong ripples rippled out, spreading in all directions.

As the two figures of the attack, Hou Yu's figure retreated, and the nine-star mortal rank puppet also retreated.

"I surpassed the Nine-Star Fan Lingfei Fairyland, but I didn't reach the Earth Flying Fairyland, so in this way, with my current strength, if I show three pairs of soul wings, I can completely defeat the Nine-Star Fan Lingfei Fairyland. ”

Hou Yu took a deep breath, stretched out his palm, and suddenly hooked his fingers towards the nine-star mortal rank puppet.

"Come on. ”

The nine-star mortal-level puppet was slightly stunned, and then his face showed anger.

It stands to reason that as a puppet, it is impossible to have emotions.

"Are you angry?"

Hou Yu looked at the nine-star mortal rank puppet rushing towards him, smiled slightly, and Yu Feng suddenly became cold.

"What can you do if you are angry, you have to die!"

"Whoa!"

The moment the words fell, the fifth pair of wings behind it suddenly unfurled.

"Boom!"

The earth-shattering aura erupted from Hou Yu's body, it was an almost unlimited increase, completely surpassing the strong coercion of the Nine-Star Mortal Spirit Flying Fairyland, and even, it could be compared to the one-star Earth Flying Fairyland!

"It's a feeling...... Really, cool!"

Hou Yu had excitement on his face, since his wing-transforming magic technique had been improved, this was the first time he had cast the fifth pair of soul wings.

The extremely violent and powerful force is too strong and too strong.

"Boom!"

The nine-star mortal-rank puppet had already rushed over, and Hou Yu's figure flashed, and the speed was faster than the original, I don't know how much, like the speed of light, it actually appeared behind the nine-star mortal-level puppet in an instant.

The moment it appeared, Hou Yu grabbed the ankle of this nine-star mortal rank puppet and pulled it hard!

The latter was immediately dragged alive.

At the same time, Hou Yu suddenly took off into the air, and even the figure of the nine-star mortal rank puppet was also dragged towards the void by it.

"Boom !!"

Hou Yu grabbed the nine-star mortal rank puppet as if he was grasping an iron rod, and suddenly threw it off the void.

There was a splash of dust on the ground, but the body of this nine-star mortal-level puppet was extremely hard, and it was completely a zombie, although under this vibration, a little debris spit out of its mouth, it was obviously not blood, and there was no hindrance to it.

"You don't get hurt?"

Hou Yu glanced at the nine-star mortal rank puppet, snorted coldly, and a long knife suddenly appeared in his hand.

This long knife was not a Dark Demon Knife, but a Flying Immortal Weapon, obtained from a certain Flying Immortal Realm monk killed by Hou Yu.

However, in Hou Yu's hands, this long knife showed a powerful power that the Flying Immortal Realm had never shown.

"Whoa!"

A ray of light emerged, and a huge sword spread out.

Hou Yu slashed down, with a storm, with an astonishing sharp taste, and slashed at the nine-star mortal-rank puppet.

"Click!"

A crisp sound came out, as if a bone was broken, but in fact, it was Hou Yu who split the body of this nine-star mortal-rank puppet in half.

The hardness of the latter's body is difficult to describe in words, as if it was ten thousand years of ice, although it was split in half, but there was a gap on the long knife.

"This is the so-called Flying Immortal Weapon?"

Hou Yu frowned, looked at the gap in the long knife scene, and muttered in a low voice: "It seems that after I become a Flying Immortal Realm, I will also have to cultivate a Flying Immortal Weapon." ”

He knew in his heart that although he had the Dark Demon Knife and the Law of Ten Thousand Years, it was a shocking thing, and it was his strongest method, and he couldn't take it out easily.

Moreover, the Dark Demon Knife and a glance of ten thousand years consume Shouyuan, if it is not a last resort, Hou Yu is unwilling to use it.

For example, these Flying Immortal Realm monks, each of them has a Flying Immortal Vessel, which has become something that must be missing.

"With the strength of my fourteen attribute laws, if you want to cultivate the Flying Immortal Weapon, you won't be far behind, right?"

Hou Yu threw away the long knife in his hand, glanced at the dead nine-star mortal rank puppet, and in a flash, he came to the dragon soul.

"Dragon Soul ......"

Hou Yu muttered in a low voice, and his big hand suddenly swung out, grabbing the dragon soul in his hand.

Seeing this dragon soul, Hou Yu couldn't help but think of his dragon drawing.

Drawing a dragon diagram is a treasure, although it is not as good as the Dark Demon Knife and a glance of ten thousand years, but to a certain extent, it can be fought with one of them.

"Such a treasure against the heavens has only been used once in my hands. ”

Hou Yu said with a wry smile on his face: "It seems that if you have time in the future, you will have to personally find the trouble of the dragon clan." ”

At this moment, Hou Yu suddenly felt a pain in his hand.

He couldn't help but look down, only to see that the young dragon soul actually opened its small mouth and bit on the palm of his hand.

"How dare you bite me?"

Hou Yu's almost reflexive eyes revealed a cold light.

He has been in contact with the dragon clan several times, but he has no good impression, and the interpretation of the dragon clan in his heart can be described in two words, that is, hostility.

But the dragon soul seemed to feel Hou Yu's hostility, and even showed a frightened look, and a whimpering sound came out of his mouth.

In Hou Yu's stunned, this dragon soul drilled out of Hou Yu's hand and flew in front of Hou Yu, the illusory little tongue stretched out, constantly licking Hou Yu's face.

Hou Yu has been cold for so many years, and his personality has already become cold, and he feels the warmth of the dragon soul at this moment, and he can't react for a while.

"Don't lick it, get me down!"

Hou Yu grabbed the dragon soul and dragged it over.

But the tongue of the dragon soul was still licking Hou Yu's palm.

Hou Yu was a little helpless, and was about to throw the dragon soul into the storage bag, but suddenly found that the place where the dragon soul was licked was the same place that was bitten by it just now.

Moreover, with the dragon soul, drops of blood were pouring out of Hou Yu's palm, and they were swallowed by the dragon soul.

In the blink of an eye, three drops of blood entered the dragon soul's abdomen.

It seemed to have eaten enough, and after burping, it squinted its eyes slightly, lay in Hou Yu's hand, and then ...... Fall asleep!

Hou Yu was dumbfounded.

This...... Is this still a dragon?

Thinking about the legends of those dragons he heard when he was a child, and looking at this dragon soul, Hou Yu really found it difficult to press the word 'sacred' on the body of the dragon clan.

"This dragon soul, which devoured my blood just now, seems to be going on...... Growth?"

Hou Yu carefully felt the breath of the dragon soul, groaned slightly, and then put it into the storage bag.

"This dragon appears in the sixth layer of the Yin Yang Tower, it must be extremely precious, although I don't know what level of dragon clan it is, but at least it is not bad. ”

After doing all this, Hou Yu turned his head to look down.

In this short period of time, those Emperor Venerable Realm cultivators had almost been slaughtered, and there would be no more than ten people left.

And the two of them were also seriously injured, and among the three five-star Mortal Spirit Flying Immortal Realm cultivators, only Feng Wushuang remained, and the other two were already dead.

These people Hou Yu didn't pay attention to, what he paid attention to was Yunli.

Yun Li was not injured at all, and it seemed that he was at ease, as if it was not difficult to face these eight-star mortal-level puppets at all.

"This woman's true cultivation is definitely more than the six-star Fan Lingfei Immortal Realm, but because my cultivation is limited, and she deliberately converges, so I can't see it. Hou Yu said secretly in his heart.

While Hou Yu was secretly thinking, on the ground below, three eight-star mortal-rank puppets surrounded Feng Wushuang in the center.

Feng Wushuang was originally just a five-star Fan Lingfei Immortal Realm cultivator, and he was no match against an eight-star mortal rank puppet, let alone five.

It is a blessing in misfortune to be able to persist until now.

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