Chapter 117 The strong man's mind retreated, and Xiao Yun retreated to the corner.

His mind was buzzing, and the violent smash just now not only did not cause effective damage to the puppet corpse, but the violent vibration of the iron box transmitted to his body through his arm, causing his body to twitch for a while.

Xiao Yun shook his head hard, trying to keep himself awake, and just as he was taking advantage of this opportunity, the eight puppet corpses formed a line and firmly surrounded him in the corner.

"It looks like we're going to have to go head-to-head. Holding the iron box, Xiao Yun looked around and saw eight puppet corpses surrounding him, slowly shrinking the circle. It seems that although it is a puppet, it still has some combat experience, but I don't know if this experience is the instinct of the corpse itself deposited over the years, or the manipulation of the mastermind behind the puppet.

If it's the former, it's better to say, after all, the corpse is dead. Looking at the level of decay of these eight puppet corpses, it has been a month to say the least. In connection with the strength exerted by these puppet corpses, they should all be cultivators of the Tongmai Realm during their lifetimes. Then a month is enough time for the corpse itself to disappear and make it lose its instincts.

But if it's the latter, I'm afraid it's quite tricky. Being able to manipulate eight puppet corpses to attack Xiao Yun at the same time requires the soul power cultivation of the Soul River Realm, ruling out the possibility of dual cultivation of the soul and martial arts, which means that the strength of the mastermind behind the scenes is very likely to be after the Yuan Soul Realm.

After the Yuan Soul Realm, that is the Spirit Venerable Realm, and I am afraid that there will not be a few in the entire Chixian Divine Prefecture.

Thousands of thoughts flashed in his mind, and before Xiao Yun had time to marvel in his heart, the two puppet corpses on the left and the right took the lead in grabbing them. That pair of claws had a strong bloody aura and a hissing sound of breaking the air, if they were scratched like this, it would inevitably be the same as Murong Qingcheng's shoulder, and the injuries would be visible to the bone.

Speaking that it was too late, Xiao Yun turned the iron box with his left hand, rotated one hundred and eighty degrees upside down and inserted it on the left, just blocking a pair of sharp claws of the puppet corpse on the left. At the same time, his body used the iron box as a fulcrum, and he jumped high and directly kicked with two feet.

Bang, kicked the puppet corpse, the puppet corpse was safe and sound, but Xiao Yun almost fell to the ground because of the force of the recoil. Is the body of this puppet corpse made of iron? Feeling the pain coming from the soles of his feet, Xiao Yun cursed in his heart.

No, if you are forced into a corner like this, sooner or later you will be beaten to death by these "things". With a sweep of his eyes, he saw eight corpses surrounded him with teeth and claws, and immediately made a decision, Xiao Yun jumped on top of the erected iron box in one step, and then jumped up again by the height of the iron box.

Seeing that he was about to break away from the encirclement of eight puppet corpses, he suddenly grabbed his right foot by a pair of ghost claws. Xiao Yun's heart sank, and before he could shout bad luck, he was brutally thrown out.

Knock knock, knock down a row of indestructible corpse spirit lamps, and slam to the ground.

"Phew!" he spit out a mouthful of blood foam, just now he fell not lightly, if it weren't for the forging day after day under the deep pool of Yucheng, he trained him far beyond ordinary people, maybe he would have to lack arms and legs just now.

The pain all over the body was unbearable, especially in the two places where the skin was broken, and there were bursts of hot pain. Xiao Yun kept gasping for air, but the current situation did not allow him to rest at all. I saw that two of the eight puppet corpses lifted the iron box he had left on the ground, and the other six still rushed towards him unrelentingly.

The man surnamed Liao's threefold cultivation of the Pulse Realm was really not an ornament, but it was replaced by Xiao Yun, but he was only beaten.

Seeing the six corpses attacking, Xiao Yun couldn't care about the injuries on his body, and when he got up, he immediately performed the ghost footwork and opened the distance between him and the group of puppet corpses. Seeing the two puppet corpses easily lift the iron box weighing 10,000 jun, he couldn't help but be a little surprised in his heart.

Looking at these puppets closely, the clothes on their bodies were already embedded in the rotting flesh, and the faces of the corpses were also filled with jet-black corpse qi, which made Xiao Yun unable to distinguish who these puppets were before their deaths and what their identities were.

Xiao Yun, who was hiding in Tibet, was experiencing a sharp decrease in the internal force in his body due to the application of the ghost footwork, and he was thinking that maybe Murong Qingcheng's corpse poison had been forced out, and he should run into the ear chamber to meet Murong Qingcheng.

At this moment, he saw that the two puppets carrying the iron box actually tried to break the iron box together.

"Hmph, what are you!" Xiao Yun said with disdain in his heart as he fled. Mo said that it was these dead corpses, and even Luo Hu had tried to open the iron box, but still had no success. He has been carrying this iron box for more than three years, and the only time he saw it open was when he dealt with Qian Houxiong, Xiao Yun used the life-saving means given to him by his father.

Other than that, the tin box was never opened. Even if he absorbed Mengxue's ** and soul, Xiao Yun didn't see it open.

At this time, two lifeless puppet corpses actually wanted to open it, it was really ......

Xiao Yun had this thought in his mind, but he never thought about it further. Because he actually saw that between the body of the tin box and the lid of the box, a silver-white light slowly extended, and finally divided the tin box into two parts, the upper and lower parts, like a gap.

Shocked in his heart, Xiao Yun immediately released his soul power, intending to enter the inside of the iron box through the silver-white light. But as soon as his soul power was released, he was suppressed by an unprecedented strong intent.

The reason why this thought was unprecedented, because Xiao Yun found that it was more powerful than any cultivator he had ever seen before.

The thoughts of the strong poured into this tomb from all directions, and finally swept on the bodies of the eight puppet corpses, and the eight puppet corpses immediately stopped, and the eyes of the corpses that were open before slowly closed, becoming real dead objects.

Xiao Yun didn't dare to act rashly, although he couldn't judge what kind of strength the owner of this idea was, but he was sure that it would definitely not be worse than Luo Bohu and Han Shan, and it was even very likely that it would be much higher than these two.

Hidden behind an extinguished immortal corpse spirit lamp, Xiao Yun silently observed the eight puppet corpses and slightly sensed the thought. He vaguely sensed that the thought was slowly approaching the tin box, and it was gradually pasted with the silver-white light......

Just when Xiao Yun wanted to perceive more carefully, an invisible film appeared around the iron box, completely isolating Xiao Yun's perception. Xiao Yun tried several times, but he still couldn't break through the film, and his perception couldn't enter the inside of the film.

"Could it be that this person has an old relationship with his father?" Xiao Yun guessed in his heart, after all, it was the first time in so long that he had seen a person who could make the iron box react, no, it didn't seem to be a person, just an idea, an inexplicable strong thought.

Thinking so, he found that this so-called dungeon seemed to be becoming more and more mysterious and unpredictable. What kind of strong man's mausoleum can easily manipulate puppet corpses, and just the entrance of the underground palace has set up a fantasy spirit array.

And what he couldn't figure out the most was that the iron box that he had been carrying for three years had been like an ordinary iron lump for three years, and in this tomb, someone actually gave it a vision with a thought.

What kind of secrets are hidden in this underground palace mausoleum......