"Boom, boom, boom!"

Blood sprayed, demonic aura permeated, Yi Qian no longer remembered how many punches he had hit, he could only feel that the field of vision that was covered by black pressure gradually became wider, but the blood mist in the air was too thick, and every qiē around him looked red.

Until nearly a hundred demon birds died, Yi Qian's body was already splashed with blood, and a blood mark several inches long was opened on his left arm, which was injured by the Peng bird at the peak of the third grade.

However, instead of being weakened by the continuous fighting, Yi Qian's momentum became more and more prosperous!

The advantage of the Brute Armor Ox bloodline is that its qi and blood are vigorous and infinitely powerful, and a short period of explosive battle can make its own qi and blood surge more intensely, and even have a sense of becoming more and more brave the more you fight! Even if this state cannot last long, it shows a very amazing combat power!

The many demon beasts gathered around the sea of grass below have chosen to be silent at this moment, no matter how arrogant they are, watching nearly a hundred demon birds that are no less than their own being torn apart and killed, they can't help but feel a little hairy in their hearts, no one dares to make a head bird, so they have to look at Yi Qian in the air with cold eyes, as if waiting for something.

"It seems that the warm-up exercise is over. ”

Licking his fishy lips, Yi Qian waved his big hand and pocketed the remaining beast pills, and his body jumped upwards suddenly, and he could already see Cui Bo who was protected by twelve puppets in the center from a distance.

"The green robe... You are the bald man who said 'ghost clothes and green robes' Cui Bo, who has been calculating Yi in the dark for so long, is it time to pay some price now?"

The strong wind overflowed between Yi Qian's rapid charges, and its sound was like thunder, startling the demon birds that were originally besieging the puppets to flee in a hurry.

"Stupid boy, hand over the things earlier, you won't die!

Cui Bo opened his mouth in a cold voice, but before he finished speaking, Yi Qian interrupted coldly: "Where is so much nonsense!"

Immediately, a violent fist roared, Cui Bo's face was gloomy, and the twelve puppets immediately divided into ten dives to meet Yi Qian, and the other two flew back to Cui Bo's side one left and one right, one of them set up two knives, and the other carried a wolf's tooth hammer, with a grim face, as if facing a great enemy.

Sweeping his gaze over the oncoming puppets, Yi Qian raised his eyebrows and said contemptuously: "Are you the only one with these marionettes?"

Hearing only a loud "bang", a young puppet who was the first to block in front of Yi Qian was directly smashed into pieces, and the other nine people seemed to understand that they were invincible, and immediately changed their hard collision to surrounding, and the nine puppets surrounded Yi Gan's up, down, left and right in all directions!

Flying swords, magic weapons, poisonous smoke, miasma, all kinds of means emerge in an endless stream, even though there are only nine people, the pressure on Yi Qian is even more than the nearly 100 demon birds before!

"This is a weapon, and it shatters when you touch it!"

"Marionettes are marionettes, fists and feet are like tickling!"

"Break me!Break me!!"

......

Yi Qian's howling sound came from time to time, and the mockery in Cui Bo's eyes became more and more intense.

"This technique seems to weaken the mind a lot... But that's okay, my puppets don't need to be mental, if they master such a strong body method, my combat power will be increased by more than 30%!"

Thinking of the key point, Cui Bo's face gradually showed a trace of excitement.

Maybe... This will be an opportunity for him to pass the guò Tianjiao pre-selection!

Cui Bo, who was full of emotions, didn't put more attention on Yi Qian, and in his opinion, a ridiculous person who was about to become a puppet was not a concern at all.

As for the loss of the puppets ... If you break a few, you will add a few more, he has done too much of this kind of thing, and he has long been out of his mind.

In the scene that Cui Bo couldn't see, Yi Qian seemed to be savagely and brainlessly bombarding the besieging puppets, while his eyes flickered and carefully observed, his eyes looked completely inconsistent with the arrogant words he shouted from time to time, and he was clearly pretending!

The influence of the calf's animal marrow irrigation body was gradually weakening, Yi Qian's original thinking began to dominate again, and his eyes became more and more calm as his smoke pupils filled with red eyes, only to see wisps of miserable green Zenia that were difficult to distinguish with the naked eye appeared in his field of vision, one end of which was on the puppet's body, and the other end was far connected to Cui Bo's hands!

With the gentle rhythm of these miserable green Zhenli silks, the puppets made one action after another, indeed like marionettes, but with a little more agility, if it weren't for Yi Qian's eyes like smoke pupils that could peek through the traces of breath, I am afraid it would be difficult to detect the existence of the "puppet line".

"These Zenis... It should be more than just for manipulating golems!"

Yi Qian forced back the two middle-aged puppets who were bullied with one punch, and his true power spread in the roar, showing the appearance of having "the courage of ten thousand people", but he was thinking seriously in his mind.

He had a rare feeling that the three puppets he had killed in the sea of grass before were obviously different from those in front of him, and the difference was not in the puppets themselves, but in the way Cui Bo drove the puppets!

"Just now, the three puppet true power is self-contained, there is no external force to connect, it should be controlled by some kind of spirit rune thing, and now these few are directly communicated by Cui Bo with true power silk and driven by divine sense, which seems to be more flexible, but the combat power has not improved much, and the real power consumed has increased a lot... If it's thankless, why bother? There's something strange about it!"

Yi Gan's gaze inadvertently swept over the face of a puppet, this person's appearance was more than half a hundred years old, with a beard on his chin, and his hair was even more scattered to cover his forehead, his expression looked cold and stiff, as if he was as lifeless as all puppets, but when Yi Qian's eyes moved slightly, a touch of green light flashed in the depths of this person's wooden eyes!

“... No, I was not mistaken!"

Yi Qian, who finally found the clue, immediately perked up, and devoted most of his attention to observing this decadent puppet, and gradually noticed that the angle of this person's shot became more and more tricky, and the performance of his body technique became more and more natural and smooth, approaching that of a real mid-stage Jindan monk! In the field of vision of the smoke pupil, it could be seen that the real power silk behind this decadent puppet was a little thicker than other puppets, but the gap was rapidly narrowing, and other puppets were also quietly transforming from stiffness to agility.

The basis of this transformation is the consumption of a large amount of true power, which can be seen from Cui Bo's slowly pale face, but the effect corresponding to the large consumption is also extraordinary, these nine puppets that have been beaten to pieces by Yi Qian have actually produced something similar to vitality, and their combat power has increased instead of decreasing!

"Bringing the dead to life? or... These puppets aren't dead in the first place!"

Yi Qian's eyes were burning, looking at the puppets who were becoming more and more aggressive, and vaguely felt that nine strange true forces were constantly emerging, that's... The breath of Jindan!

A puppet made by the living!

Different from the ordinary way of cultivating puppets, the bodies of these puppets are not their original bodies, but some spiritual materials are melted and formed, and the internal center is made of real golden pills as the core, although this will make the strength of the puppets decline to a certain extent, but it can greatly conceal its own vitality, in this Tianjiao grassland can be said to be extremely suitable, such puppets are in the perception of most demon beasts and the air, There is no difference between clouds and mist, and if you fly over the sea of grass, as long as you don't make too bold moves, you can almost guarantee safety!

Yi Qian suddenly thought of Tian Wenyao, who was bound by his own red and black prohibitions in the Dragon Pill Realm, although he could forcibly destroy it now, but because this person's cultivation was as high as Yun Ying, and his consciousness was not completely extinguished, the destruction process would cause a fierce conflict between the wills of the two sides, not to mention that he could not play the full role of this puppet, and it would also cause unnecessary breath fluctuations, and it would be difficult to have a surprising winning effect.

If you learn from Cui Bo's method of refining puppets, you may be able to solve this problem!

Thinking of this, Yi Qian was no longer in a hurry to destroy the nine puppets, and consciously gradually slowed down the frequency of attacks, weakened the strength between his fists and feet, and carefully observed the changes of the puppets.

This scene fell in Cui Bo's eyes, and it was natural to think that Yi Qian's body-strengthening technique was about to reach its limit, and it wouldn't be long before he could be slaughtered.

"The puppet's vitality is exposed too much, and it is easy to get into trouble... Gotta get rid of this person!"

Cui Bo snorted coldly, and bursts of green gas rose in the drum of his robe, condensing above his head to form a figure several feet high, this figure was all green and looked very illusory, but there was a majestic coercion emanating from it, which was comparable to a monk in the early stage of the Yuan Infant!

I saw Cui Bo holding his hands together and holding it high above the top, making a gesture of raising a knife, and the humanoid phantom above it also made the same action, there was no knife in the hands of a person and a shadow, but at this moment, there seemed to be a huge knife shadow emerging, this knife seemed to be invisible, but there was a knife like a substance flashing rapidly, wanting to cut people invisible!

At the moment when the phantom knife appeared, Yi Qian's hair rose all over his body, and a strong sense of crisis hit his heart!

"Golem Knife!!"

Cui Bo shouted, his clasped hands pressed down suddenly, and the sword shadow above his head slashed down!

"Hum—"

In the deafening buzzing sound, the knife shadow slashed at Yi Qian's head with a powerful sword!

The nine broken puppets quickly dispersed, and in the blink of an eye, only Yi Qian was left within hundreds of zhang!

"That's kind of fun!"

Yi Qian raised his head and smiled, and a fierce battle intent appeared in his eyes!

He didn't dodge as Cui Bo expected, but quickly closed his hands together and pushed upwards! Empty-handed!

"Smack!!"

The sharp sword shadow slashed slightly, and the blood vessels of Yi Qian's hands and arms suddenly burst into blood!

However, his body still hung in place, and he was not cut off by the knife!

A line of blood, snaking straight down from Yi Qian's forehead, down the center of the eyebrows, the bridge of the nose, the lips to the chin, the blood beads oozed out, looking slightly hideous.

It is foreseeable that if this sword shadow is cut in half again, maybe he will be directly split in half!

"It's really self-defeating!"

Cui Bo's temples erupted, and the green gas on his robe poured madly into the shadow of the knife, and his arms pressed down again!

An irresistible coercion came from the shadow of the sword, and it was about to completely cut Yi Qian into the sky!

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End of Chapter 399