Ghostly things often have an evil aura on their bodies, and the origin of this aura is extremely dirty, angry, and murderous, including all kinds of negative emotions, once formed, it will give birth to a killing clone like Ye Feng.

The corpse puppet was tortured in life, and after experiencing all the pain, he was suffocated to death by the coffin, and on the verge of life failure, he planted the evil fruit of hatred for mankind.

When the coffin is opened, the evil consequences are suddenly released, and the shocking memories of that scene will merge with the residual consciousness, and the hatred will be completely aroused in the heart, thus becoming a killing machine to guard the tomb.

However, the corpse puppet was certainly powerful, but the undead sword in Ye Feng's hand had a great restraint effect on all ghostly things, and at the moment when the corpse puppet was less than half a foot away from Ye Feng, a faint black-gold light appeared on the sword body of the undead sword!

The moment the black and gold light converged, the corpse puppet felt a tingling sensation, and could only withdraw the attack on Ye Feng at the moment, but it did not stop because of this, but slapped the ground heavily, and with the help of the power of the shock, it turned into a black streamer and rushed to the sky!

The speed of the corpse puppet became more and more amazing every time, and it was gradually overshadowing Ye Feng, but Ye Feng didn't care at all, and his dark eyes like a pool of water stared at the sky deadly!

"I hope you don't wake up the other corpse golems, otherwise the consequences will be unpredictable, thousands of corpse puppets will shoot at the same time, even the power of the Death Realm will not be able to retreat safely, and it is even very likely that because there are too many of them, the consumption of Yuan Force will be accelerated, and they will become the food of the corpse puppets. ”

Mo Hao frowned, and asked himself, with his cultivation of the Birth Realm Triple Realm, he must not be the opponent of the corpse puppet, and now, he could only honestly stand behind Ye Feng, looking at the corpse puppet flying into the sky.

Hearing Mo Hao's remarks, Ye Feng nodded noncommittally, since the corpse puppet chose to fight in the air, of course Ye Feng accompanied him, his steps stepped lightly on the ground, and his agile figure flew in the direction of the corpse puppet like a wild goose.

The onlookers remained silent about the battle between Ye Feng and the corpse puppet, and they already believed that Ye Feng was the culprit of the resurrection corpse puppet.

Before this, everyone knew that there must be a big murderous thing in the bronze coffin, and no one dared to open the coffin without any idea, but Ye Feng, who thought highly of himself, did the opposite, and made an extremely bold and rash move, and one person died young, but if all the corpse puppets were resurrected, the situation would be uncontrollable!

"This kid has a variety of strange treasures, but now he boldly does something that does not know death, I want to see how arrogant he can be, one day he will fall and stumble to death, hum!"

"Hey, who makes the talent extraordinary, just the mastery of martial arts and magical powers are innumerable, plus he has a variety of exotic treasures, even the old man Heqiu who is born in the Nine Realms can be killed, this kind of strength is all arrogant and domineering capital, isn't it just a corpse puppet, how can people put it in their eyes?"

"Fellow Daoists, there are some differences in this statement, no matter what, if it is not for the help of this little brother, we will definitely not be able to come here safely, since we have no intention of helping, we must not fall into the well. ”

The onlookers were all talking and talking, but the voice of the speech was very small, before this, Ye Feng showed strength beyond ordinary people, if he provoked him because of the stimulation of words, the end can be imagined, but most people are holding the posture of watching the play.

Mo Hao and Tam Dali, as Ye Feng's brothers, are also a little up and down in their hearts at the moment, looking at Ye Feng's eyes full of worry, but at present, it is not yet the time to intervene.

"Ugly reptile!"

Ye Feng's body was like a willow leaf floating on the surface of the lake, standing still, holding the undead sword in his hand at this moment, with the three-color Yaohua on his back, as long as his mind moved, he could burst out with extremely powerful magical powers in an instant!

But Ye Feng didn't make a move, but quietly watched the corpse puppet's every move, and after seeing the black aura surging on its body, his brows couldn't help frowning slightly.

Ye Feng was very familiar with these black aura, after all, before this, he had been in contact with the people of the Corpse Yin Ghost Sect, if it was expected, it should be the anger that caused the corpse to mutate!

The evil aura on the corpse puppet's body became more and more intense, as if it had turned into substance, turning into black flames, boiling the entire space, and even producing a slight distortion and dislocation.

"Giggle......

The miserable smile was very abrupt, but this voice was more than several times more amplified than before, and even Ye Feng's heart couldn't stop chuckling.

"Dead ......"

The corpse puppet's mouth, which was already half decayed, slowly opened, and it actually spat out a dead word in a vague voice, and at this moment, those gradually thickening black aura turned into a phantom similar to that of a demon beast!

This phantom is very vague, and it is difficult to tell what kind of demon beast it is with the naked eye, but the feeling full of evil seems to appear in everyone's hearts, as if as long as the demon beast roars, it will make the space shatter in an instant!

Two thousand years of pain and torture, the fierceness of the anger was beyond imagination, and at the moment when Ye Feng was about to attack, the corpse puppet took the vague demon beast phantom, flickering with a swift pace, and rushed towards Ye Feng!

This kind of body technique and pace, even some strong people who have cultivated to the seventh or eighth level or above in the Immortal Realm cannot easily perform it, especially because the interval between steps is extremely short, and the movement can be completed in less than half a breath, thus giving people a feeling of astonishment.

At this moment, Ye Feng suddenly had an idea, that is, he wanted to have a hearty battle with this ugly corpse puppet, after all, it is difficult to find a master, and that feeling of loneliness like snow is not experienced by ordinary people.

But Ye Feng shook his head very rationally, getting rid of his childish thoughts, this kind of thinking was too brainless, and regardless of the occasion.

At this moment, the corpse puppet finally came to Ye Feng's face, his hideous face with a strong smell of corpses, giving Ye Feng a strong sense of disgusting, but his heart was relatively tough, and the undead sword was sharp, with a three-color brilliance, and at the moment of waving his arm, he slashed towards the corpse puppet!

For this kind of creature, there is no need for any mercy, because the corpse puppet has no humanity, but with a strong hatred for human beings, although it was tortured two thousand years ago, but in Ye Feng's eyes, this cannot be an excuse to kill people at will!

As the saying goes, when is the time for retribution, whoever kills you will go to whomever it is, this is Ye Feng's consistent style of doing things, so his attack on the corpse puppet is much more ruthless, and there is no trace of affection to talk about, and he strives to kill with one blow!