Solve it!" Guo Ying was overjoyed, fell back to the ground lightly, and smiled at Zhao Yi.

"No, it's not that simple. Zhao Yi shook his head with a solemn face, "Maybe for ordinary masters, this kind of attack is enough to kill, but this statue is not an ordinary martial artist, to some extent, it is quite similar to your nine-star spirit puppet." ”

"You mean" Hearing Zhao Yi say this, Guo Ying also reacted immediately, "Our attack can't cause much damage to it?"

Zhao Yi nodded.

"Then I can directly use a spirit puppet to deal with it!" Guo Ying suddenly said, "Since you said that it is similar to my spirit puppet, wouldn't it be just right to use a spirit puppet to deal with it?"

"No, if your nine-star spirit puppet is not damaged in the slightest, then there is naturally no problem in using it to deal with this statue. However, when fighting against that bloody demon before, the spirit puppet had already suffered a lot of damage, although it had little impact on its strength, but if it continued to be damaged, the spirit puppet would be scrapped directly. Zhao Yi immediately rejected Guo Ying's proposal.

At this moment, the statue that was frozen by the two of them suddenly erupted with a powerful force, directly shattering all the blue-white ice that was more than three feet thick around it, and sputtered it in all directions.

Some ice cubes splashed on the solid ice in front of Zhao Yi and the others, and they were directly embedded on them, and cracks spread around them. It was followed by a dark golden sword with a howling wind.

Although the statue shattered the ice around it, it was not unaffected. The original dark golden body has turned gray-white, revealing a sense of decay and vicissitudes.

"Be careful!" Zhao Yi instructed Guo Ying, his toes tread lightly on the ground, and his figure rose into the air and rushed straight towards the statue. On the Ice Spirit Sword, bursts of silver-white frost trembled.

"Ding!" Like the tip of a needle facing Mai Mang, the tip of the Ice Spirit Sword and the tip of the dark golden long sword collided with each other in the slightest, and a circle of invisible sword qi instantly spread out with the tips of the two long swords as the center.

Hair flies, clothes fly.

Wherever the formless sword qi passed, the surrounding ground was shattered inch by inch, and even the three walls of ice that had not been completely destroyed were shattered in an instant under this powerful formless sword qi.

Under the powerful force, the huge figure of the statue that had turned gray and white suddenly flew upside down, and dozens of deep sword marks appeared on its body, and the edges of the sword marks were as smooth as a mirror.

The dark golden long sword in his hand swung back abruptly, and the powerful power suddenly poured out, instantly stopping the statue's upside-down flight.

Then the statue slammed its feet on the ground, its figure jumped high, and its hands clenched the dark golden long sword, carrying the power of opening a mountain and breaking a river, and slashed down at Zhao Yi.

Although the body is scarred, this statue is similar to a spirit puppet, it is not flesh and blood, it does not feel any pain, and it does not know fatigue at all, except for the dark gold on its body that fades and turns grayish-white, and its strength has decreased slightly, other aspects have not been affected at all.

With the sword of the statue slashed down, Zhao Yi's originally flying clothes and horns

As if under a strong suppression, Sidu instantly clinged to his side.

"It's a good time!" Seeing this, a cold light flashed in Zhao Yi's eyes, and when his palm flipped, the Ice Spirit Sword was handed over to his left hand, turning into a silver armguard. The fiery red Blazing Sword appeared in his hand at the same time, and the rich fire attribute power burst out instantly.

With Zhao Yi himself as the center, a majestic flame sword qi tornado suddenly swept out, rushing towards the statue that was slashed from top to bottom.

The two attacks collided together without any illusion, like stars colliding.

"Whew!" As if red-hot steel had been immersed in water, a misty mist suddenly rose from the bright red flame-like ball of light, and then quickly dissipated.

The Flame Sword Qi tornado spun wildly, forming a sharp cone shape, centered on the Blazing Sword, swinging away the dark golden long sword in the statue's hand, and slamming into its chest.

With a piercing buzzing sound, under the swirling spikes of the flame sword qi tornado, a crater appeared on the statue's chest at a speed visible to the naked eye, and it was rapidly expanding.

"Poof!" Like lightning and flint, the flame sword qi tornado instantly dissipated and became invisible. And Zhao Yi appeared behind the statue, and the blazing sword in his hand still exuded a strong crimson light.

Between the chest and abdomen of the statue, the body of unknown material had disappeared, replaced by a transparent hole nearly two feet in diameter.

"Snow Dance Ice Song!" Almost the moment Zhao Yi appeared behind the statue, a coquettish cheer sounded.

The ice and snow are coming, and there seems to be a graceful figure dancing in the ice and snow, and the rich cold air almost turns this world into a country of ice and snow.

A series of cold ice sword qi roared, and the transparent hole between the statue's chest and abdomen was quickly filled with ice, from the inside and outside.

"Huh!" The figure flashed, Zhao Yi quickly disappeared from behind the statue, and the next moment appeared behind Guo Ying.

After the ice-blue ice completely filled the hole in the statue's chest and abdomen, a blinding light burst out from the statue's chest, followed by a violent explosion.

"Boom!" In the explosion, there was no scorching heat, but an endless cold.

Streams of icy sword qi shot out from the explosion and splattered out in all directions, and the burly statue instantly turned into pieces the size of a human head in this explosion.

The dark golden sword flipped several times in the air, and finally plunged straight into the ground, reaching the handle. The body of the sword is still covered in dark gold, without the slightest damage, and there is a faint streamer.

The bones were sluggish, and the fragments of a statue rolled on the ground, and finally stopped at Zhao Yi's feet.

"The body of this statue is solid, I don't know what kind of material it is made of. Picking up the off-white pieces at his feet, and after weighing them twice in his hands, Zhao Yi smiled.

"Whatever!"

Casually glancing at the fragments in Zhao Yi's hand, Guo Ying said nonchalantly, and as he spoke, he turned his gaze to He Huan and the others: "Look, He Huan is good."

It's like the battle is over, but it doesn't seem like their battle is too intense. Ah, no, why did the statue stand next to them obediently and not attack? Could it be that it was malfunctioning?"

Hearing this, Zhao Yi raised his eyebrows and looked in the direction of He Huan and the others.

I saw that next to a stone pillar, He Huan and the three of them were standing with their hands on their faces indifferent, casually watching the battles that broke out in various parts of the hall. The statue that had attacked them before stood next to them like a guard.

As for Wei Yibao, who attacked him when the thief was weak, he was lying on the ground like a broken burlap bag at this time, covered in blood, and his chest was slightly undulating, but he was already out of breath and less in breath.

Seeing this, Zhao Yi's eyelids couldn't help jumping fiercely, my God, what is the situation? These three guys are hanging, aren't they? Why don't they hammer this statue? Fake!

As if feeling Zhao Yi's gaze, He Huan turned his head and looked over, and when he saw Zhao Yi and the two looking at him in shock, he couldn't help but show a weird smile, and then walked over.

"Senior brother, how did you do this?" Looking at the dark golden statue that obediently followed He Huan and walked over, Zhao Yi asked in disbelief.

"It's simple, because of this. The corners of He Huan's mouth hooked, his right hand stretched out, and a golden token lay quietly in his palm, with light flickering.

"What kind of Golden Moon Sword Order?" Zhao Yi's eyes almost suddenly, this thing actually has such a magical function? But let's be reasonable, isn't this thing supposed to be attacking you desperately? How did you discover such a big secret?

"Yes. During the previous battle, Brother He Huan inadvertently stimulated this thing, and then a golden light shot out, and the big guy obediently listened to him. The thief said excitedly.

Then under his command, the big guy hammered the shameless man into a dead dog. After a pause, the thief pointed to Wei Yi, who had lost his voice not far away, and said with a smile.

And He Huan nodded lightly: "Yes." ”

After such a period of pranayama, his complexion was also much rudder, and he didn't look like he was overly consumed.

Zhao Yi couldn't help but be a little speechless, and inadvertently urged, you have the aura of the protagonist, right?

"It should be possible to control multiple statues. He Huan said.

Hearing this, Zhao Yi's eyes lit up, and he hurriedly took out the fragment of the Golden Moon Sword Order in his hand, and looked at the other statues with a touch of fiery intent in his eyes.

If these statues can be controlled, wouldn't it be a great help for a group of ordinary spiritual energy realm peak masters to be stronger?

This thing is estimated to be stronger than the nine-star spirit puppet!