"Yang Yi! It's safe to be with the puppet. Also, remember not to reveal your identity. Song Wen sent a message to Yang Yi. Then there were no words.

Yang Yi just ran back with Han Meng and Zhang Ling, and there were many people who escaped, and the monks in the Dan Period, the Foundation Building Period, and the Qi Refining Period all ran with their lives. Of course, the Qi Refining Period Cultivator couldn't fly, there were other monks who helped him fly.

"It turns out that these monks are trying to hide people's eyes. Yang Yi couldn't help but sigh at Bai Qu's shrewdness. Yang Yi then put away the puppet and held Han Meng to slow down and blend in with the fleeing crowd.

Han Meng and the others both had puzzled expressions when they saw Yang Yi put away the puppet and slow down.

"Han Meng, it's safer to slow down and blend in with the crowd. Yang Yi said.

Han Meng immediately realized. So it was quiet.

As for Zhang Ling, when he saw Yang Yi slowing down, he knew what Yang Yi's intentions were. So he also slowed down to slightly faster than Yang Yi.

"See. The eyes of several Saint Stage cultivators lit up, and they directly recognized Yang Yi and the others who had fled. These three Divine Stage Cultivators immediately chased after Yang Yi.

The appearance of Yang Yi and others, Bai Qu also made an image and told Fang Long. The enemy is a confidant this time.

Although there are many spells to change appearance, they are ineffective in front of high-ranking monks. Yang Yi and the others did not change their appearance.

"We seem to have been discovered. Zhang Ling transmitted the voice to Yang Yidao, and his voice was very nervous. She saw the five Monks flying straight in this direction. For the other monks, they wouldn't attack or anything even if they passed by, because they had found their target - Yang Yi.

"Hurry up and take Han Meng away from me. You can't help me here, you'll be implicated. Yang Yi immediately transmitted the sound to Zhang Ling, stuffed Han Meng to Zhang Ling, and took out three puppets at the same time, flying at a fast speed. Shake off the crowd in an instant.

"There!" The five Transforming Saint Stage Cultivators still flew straight towards Yang Yi, but they were slightly taller than Yang Yifei's. And the speed per second is also two or three miles faster than Yang Yi.

At this time, there was still a distance of more than a hundred miles between Yang Yi and these monks. But that's a minute's away. Zhang Ling saw that Yang Yi was being chased, where would he escape? Zhang Ling took out two puppets that were the same as Yang Yi's puppets and chased after Yang Yi.

The distance between Zhang Ling and Yang Yi is four or five miles, and this distance has been maintained. Because the specifications of the puppets are the same, and the weight of the person is almost negligible for the puppet.

Yang Yi turned his head and saw that his face changed, and Zhang Ling flew towards him with a puppet behind him. But in this way, Zhang Ling will be hit by the enemy first. That's dangerous. Zhang Ling only has two puppets in the Holy Stage, and Han Meng's two are only four.

Yang Yi immediately turned his head and flew towards Zhang Ling, the speed of the puppet in the Holy Stage was nearly 100 miles per second, and it only took a moment to meet Zhang Ling.

Yang Yi had only been running away for less than ten seconds now, and the Divine Stage puppet had only flown for less than a second. At this moment, Yang Yi was delayed because of his return, and there was only a dozen miles away from the five Saint Stage cultivators.

Yang Yi turned around and wanted to continue to escape, but he ran into a light curtain.

"What is this?" Yang Yi looked at the transparent film in front of him, and his heart couldn't help but tremble. Just now, I flew too quickly and only paid attention to my back, and I actually hit this film. But Yang Yi now saw that this film was extraordinary. The curved film looked like a large, boundless and tough film, and although it was not injured when it hit it just now, it was bounced back several meters.

"There's no time to wonder. Yang Yi knew that the person behind him was not far from him. So with a thought, the three puppets met the five monks of the Holy Period.

The monks of the Holy Stage were immediately shocked when they saw these puppets. Hurriedly resort to their own means.

Suddenly, each of the monks was radiant. A monk circled around dozens of white swords that radiated dazzling light, and the white sword swirled around the monk, turning into a snow-white serpent and stabbing at a puppet. The long snake's body twists flexibly, and it is as vivid as a real snake.

Some of them threw huge axes at the puppets, and the giant axes became bigger and bigger in flight, and in the blink of an eye, they had become behemoths forty or fifty meters long. Smashed majestically at the tiny puppet.

Some threw out a red ribbon, which turned into a nearly 100-meter-long giant snake covered in fiery red. The giant serpent snapped into the snake letter, and the snake flicked its body and wrapped around the puppet......

Another monk took out a jet-black gourd that spewed out golden lightning, and lightning sprayed at the puppet. A monk actually waved his sleeve, and a two-meter-thick pillar of pure white light erupted from his cuff.

These attacks are all directed at the golems.

Yang Yi's face changed, so many attacks could not be stopped at all. Three puppets and five monks are completely incomparable!

Suddenly, Yang Yi saw Han Meng take out two puppets from the storage bag, and the puppets went straight to the battlefield. Zhang Ling also asked a puppet to follow the past. And he left a puppet beside him.

"Six-to-five, can you win now?" Yang Yi said half-jokingly. But his face was still solemn. Yang Yi saw that the puppet was only a few hundred meters away from him, and the five monks were also about this distance.

The original three puppets actually took the attack directly, but they were also unscathed, only a slight shock in their bodies, but only a slight beating. It's just a puppet that is tightly entangled in the giant snake with the red ribbon and can't move. Even struggling is useless.

"Cut off the red ribbon. As soon as Yang Yi's mind moved, a puppet pulled out the black long sword behind it and flew directly towards the trapped puppet, cutting through the ribbon with several swords in a row.

The monk who used the red ribbon immediately turned pale and looked at Yang Yi with resentment. With a wave of his hand, another green ribbon flew out, but it didn't transform into a snake. The green ribbon flew towards the puppet that had been trapped just now.

"The puppets all drew their swords and killed the five monks. Yang Yi immediately said. Under the mana injection eyes, Yang Yi could barely see the battle between the other party and the puppet. But it was for Zhang Ling and Han Meng.

The five puppets drew their swords one after another, and the green ribbon was directly cut into rags by the chaotic sword.

"Five Snake Formations!" the monk turned pale again, but he roared angrily as he took out a half-meter-long white ribbon.

Several monks immediately changed their shapes, forming an arc, and the five monks each held a white ribbon, and they were playing some magic tricks on the white ribbon, and even chanted words in their mouths. The white ribbon is fluorescent and shiny, and it looks really extraordinary.

"On the golem. Don't let them form a formation. Yang Yi said lightly with a gloomy face. When Yang Yi saw the ribbon, he knew what kind of means he was going to launch to trap the puppet.

As soon as the words fell, the six puppets held black swords and shot them at the five monks like sharp arrows.

The faces of the five monks immediately turned pale, and a transparent film appeared on their bodies, and they all scattered and retreated.

The formation collapsed in an instant.

"The same is true of the monks of the Holy Period. Zhang Ling pouted.

"It's also because they happen to be restrained by the puppet. Yang Yi said lightly. At the same time, he ordered two puppets to attack the nearest monk. This monk is the user of the red and green ribbon just now, because he was injured just now, and his speed is not as fast as the puppet at this time.

The monk's face changed, and he hurriedly asked the other monks for help, but the transmission was all lost in the past. There was only one echo, but it was for him to hold on.

The monk gritted his teeth and pulled out three layers of shields in front of him, all of which were brilliant and shining, and they were extremely high-level at a glance.

When a puppet saw the shield, he just swung his sword, raised his leg, and waved his arm. The three layers of shields flew in different directions. Seeing that the shield was missing, the other puppet slammed his sword into the monk's chest. The monk wanted to hide. But suddenly he had a clever plan: to escape with the power of the puppet's blow. The monk's body mask had been undamaged by a late-stage monk who had been hit with all his might. Of course, the puppet in front of you can't be broken. And the power of the puppet can also send itself away. So the monk did not run away, and took the blow with his chest held up safely.

It was this decision to take the blow that killed him. The puppet's sword can't penetrate the membrane, but what about the puppet's power?

The strength of the puppet was really not small, the membrane was smashed and deformed, and the black long sword fell on the monk's chest through the membrane.

The monk was not happy for a moment, and flew upside down with nearly a thousand times the speed of the volleyball smash. At the same time, blood spurted from his mouth, and the internal organs in his body had long been shattered. The chest is also deeply sunken. Its breath is gone. He who dies cannot die again.

Of the five monks of the Holy Period, one died, and four remained.