Chapter 688: It's not easy

Seeing that the black and white puppets outside couldn't find him and stood on the edge of the altar again, Yang Yiyun also withdrew his spiritual sense.

The injury on the buttocks quickly recovered from the restoration of the water of life, but it was a shame to Yang.

I never thought that one day I would be so embarrassed by two unconscious puppets that I would get a shot in the ass. It was a shame to think about it.

"No, I don't believe that I can't clean up the two puppets. Grandma's living person can still be suffocated by the dead."

After a mutter, Yang Yiyun began to think of a solution.

"What weakness does the old man puppet have?" Yang Yiyun knows that the master is in another place of the Qiankun pot. Although he can't be seen, the master and the disciple can communicate with the Qiankun pot as the medium. As the so-called **** is still hot, ask The old man is right.

"Hehe~ The brat now remembers to ask about the weakness of the puppet? It really is a loss and gains a wit, not bad, haha~" Yun Tianxie laughed happily.

"Bad old man, I almost lost my life, are you still laughing?" Yang Yiyun was furious.

"Otherwise, how can you drop it? You can't cry as a teacher?"

"you……"

"Okay, I'm not teasing you. Now I will tell you that the weakness of the puppet is actually very obvious. It is the inscription in the heart. There is an inscription formation on the puppet's chest, and it is also a place to store the spirit stones. You only need to be in the heart of the puppet. With one blow, the puppet’s energy is basically exhausted, and after that, it’s yours~"

"It's a puppet~"

"Whether it is a puppet or a puppet, you have to suppress them first. The puppet inscription formation is about to run out of energy. If you still can't figure it out, then go home and farm as soon as possible~"

"The old man underestimated me? Wait and see~"

Yang Yiyun was very uncomfortable when he was underestimated by the master. He knew that the old man had explained the weaknesses of the puppets, and if they couldn't figure it out, it would be too wasteful.

Although knowing the weakness of the puppet, it is not easy to know that Gui knows that he wants to get close. This is the time to test his strength.

No matter what it is hiding in the Universe Pot, it is a big advantage for Yang Yiyun. It is completely possible to make a surprise attack. If you grasp it well, you can take down one of the puppets in one fell swoop.

After a fight before, I believe that the energy of the two puppets will be consumed for a while, and the strength will inevitably be weakened, and now is his opportunity.

Zhong Yang Yiyun, who was quarreling with his master, was also recovering his mana, and he wanted to use the most peak mental state to meet the next battle.

This kind of sneak attack can only be used once by surprise, and can only suppress one puppet at most. The opportunity is very difficult, so Yang Yiyun did not dare to be careless.

Yang Yiyun swallowed a spiritual peach directly after the injury was restored by the water of life, and the true qi was consumed. Although taking the spiritual peach now has little effect on the improvement of the cultivation base, the zhenqi consumed to supplement the consumption is almost comparable to the superior pill. medicine.

After taking a spirit peach, the zhen qi that had been consumed before was quickly replenished, and the mental state was restored to its peak.

Then Yang Yiyun was about to rush out. The Dragon Slaying Sword appeared in his left hand, and his true energy was mobilized to the extreme, and the mysterious yellow sword energy was also mobilized. The bone supernatural powers of his right hand could be used at any time. This time he didn't ask both puppets to fall, as long as they fell. One of them, even if the remaining one is head-on, it is not enough to worry about.

After the savings were ready to be sent, Yang Yiyun had a thought, and the next moment he walked out of the Qiankun pot.

"Get the stars, get the moon, steal the sky~"

The three big hand bone magical powers headed toward the black armored puppet, and at the same time, the left hand pierced the black armored puppet's chest with a sword.

The supernatural powers of Tianya Gong's body and skill are also running at the foot. Under the sneak attack, after all, the puppet is not aware of it, and the reaction is slow for a beat. With Yang Yiyun's speed advantage, it is like a chaotic fist waiting for the master. When he returned to the counterattack, Yang Yiyun's three-strike magical hand and a sword had already reached the heart of the black-clad puppet.

"Boom boom boom~" The three-strike magic hand slapped the black armored puppet, making a dull sound.

"Bump~" The Dragon Sword was also hit with one blow, and Yang Yiyun suddenly saw the inscription on the heart of the black-clad puppet dimmed in an instant.

Knowing the corner of his mouth, he knew that the black-clad puppet was finished.

At this time, he felt a strong wind blowing behind him. At this moment, he knew the attack of the white-clad puppet was coming, and with a move under his feet, he instantly flashed three meters away from the altar.

This time, I was prepared, how could I get a shot.

Everything happened between the electric light and the fire, starting from the universe pot, and now Yang Yiyun is straining his nerves.

Naturally, the attack time of the white-armored puppet is counted in his body, and he will not suffer the second time for the same loss.

After flashing away three meters away from the altar, Yang Yiyun stopped.

At this time, the white-clad puppet stopped and never left the altar.

Yang Yiyun knew that if the white-armored puppet at this moment was manipulated, he would definitely fly down from the altar to hunt him down.

Fortunately, I don't know how many years have passed since the puppet has no master control for a long time. At most, it has a fixed willpower to guard the altar and must not leave the altar three meters away.

At this moment, the black armored puppet is like a robot without electricity. After he took a sword in his heart, he exhausted his remaining energy. Now he is completely motionless and has been successfully suppressed.

Looking at the white-armored puppet who returned to the altar and stood in place, Yang Yiyun laughed.

The remaining one is easy to handle, and there are still many restrictions, even if Zhao Yue Yuanying exists, he is confident to be exhausted.

Taking a deep breath, Yang Yiyun was ready to deal with the white-armored puppet. This time he was going to fight head-on and confront the white-armored puppet. Anyway, the attack of the white-armored puppet was barely accepted.

The white-armored puppet will consume the remaining energy due to powerful attacks again and again. At the end of the laugh, Yang Yiyun believes that it is still him.

It is said that he has Sun and Moon Universe Armor on his body, even if he is strong enough to be beaten and able to resist a few times.

After moving his body, Yang Yiyun raised the Dragon Slaying Sword at the white armored puppet, which was cut with a single sword.

Within three meters, the white-clad puppet was stabbed with a single shot.

"Boom~"

Spears and swords exploded, and powerful energy fluctuations erupted between the two.

Yang Yiyun's arm was numb, and after a strike, he quickly withdrew from the backstage three meters away.

His arms were numb, and the body's true energy was tumbling, but Yang Yiyun stubbornly resisted a blow from the white-clad puppet, and to his delight, compared with before, the white-clad puppet's power had dropped.

The first time he fought against the white armored puppet, his arms were numb, his mouth was broken, and his mouth was bloody, his blood was unstable, but this time it was only his arm numb and true Qi disorder.

Once successful, the second time will inevitably be easier. After running the exercises to sort out the true qi, Yang Yiyun launched a second attack.

"Touch~"

After returning from this retreat, Yang Yiyun only felt his arms numb, his true qi was no longer undisturbed, and the power of the white-clad puppet weakened again.

For the third time, Yang Yiyun and the white-clad puppet were evenly divided.

The fourth attack took the upper hand.

In the fifth attack, Yang Yiyun shot the white-armored puppet down the altar.

At this time Yang Yiyun smiled. The inscription on the heart of the white-clad puppet was very dim, but he didn't stop for a while, ate a peach to replenish his qi, and fought hard five times. He not only used the Dragon Slaying Sword, but also the magical power of the right hand. The exercises of the exercises and body techniques are mutually used, and the consumption of true qi in the body is also very amazing.

Anyway, the defeat of the white-clad puppet is set, and he is not in a hurry, and he will add spiritual qi to himself first.

At this time, Yang Yiyun secretly rejoiced that there is such a treasure as the spiritual peach in the Universe Pot. The spiritual energy contained in the inner seed is extremely pure, and there is almost no need to deliberately refine it. It will soon be transformed into the true energy of the period, and a bigger one The spirit peach contains enough true energy.

After half an hour, the spirit peach refining was completed, and the true energy was restored to perfection. Yang Yiyun opened his eyes, shot with all his energy, and got up and launched the sixth attack towards the white-clad puppet.

"Boom~"

It was not the white-armored puppet of Yang Yiyun's opponent who was already powerful. After the sixth head-to-head encounter with Yang Yiyun, he flew out and fell directly more than ten meters away from the main hall, crashing to the ground, and never got up again.

Yang Yiyun knew that the energy of the white-clad puppet was exhausted.

However, he still felt uneasy, adding another flash to check, and sure enough, the inscriptions on the hearts of the white armored puppet and the black armored puppet didn't have a trace of luster between them. This was a manifestation of the exhaustion of energy in the puppet's body.

"Grandma's leg is really not easy."

Yang Yiyun murmured as he watched the white armored puppet wipe his sweat.