Young Master Yun

Fortunately, after the zombie came out, those sculptures became motionless decorations. Otherwise, Yun Hao really felt a little overwhelmed to deal with so many enemies at the same time.

"There seems to be some kind of wonderful restraint between the sculpture and the mid-level puppets. Once the mid-level puppets wake up, those low-level puppets will temporarily lose their ability to move, which means that they are temporarily sealed again." Ghost Xiangtian Said in a heavy voice.

Such a tyrannical sculpture is actually a low-level puppet, so how powerful this guy must be in front of him, Yun Hao thought anxiously, and at the same time began to move his feet, once this guy rushed over, if he couldn't resist Don't worry, you should always choose a better dodge position.

The gray-white eyes scanned for a while, and the steps of the intermediate puppet were slightly raised, and it took a step forward.

"Fortunately, this guy's speed is not very fast." Yun Hao's worry was slightly reduced, because the middle-level puppet just slowly raised its feet, and then slowly fell towards the front.

The golden pupils shrank suddenly, and Yun Hao's figure retreated sharply. Yun Hao, who had lost the support of his fighting spirit, slowed down definitely not a little bit. On the puppet's wrist, the claws made of steel clenched Tight on top.

Yun Hao, who was a little slow to dodge, suddenly had a few bloodstains on his chest.

"Damn!" Yun Hao cursed, and began to dodge unceasingly, but the puppet was still strolling in the garden, just stepped on it lightly, and his body reappeared in front of Yun Hao as if teleporting.

"Shrink the ground into an inch?!" Gui Xiangtian shouted, "This middle-level puppet is unusual, Yunhao, you have to be careful!"

Gui Xiangtian's palms kept changing fingerprints on his chest, and tyrannical purple waves began to emanate from his body.

As if feeling the strong coercion from another enemy, the puppet turned its head slightly, glanced coldly at Gui Xiangtian floating in the air, and stomped slightly again.

Seeing the puppet that suddenly appeared, Gui Xiangtian yelled violently, and the purple energy pike in front of him immediately circled the puppet like a poisonous snake, and the puppet's body began to tremble non-stop, as if to break free from this terrifying puppet. After practicing, on his blue and white arms, the terrifyingly deformed muscles also began to twist and twist.

"Hey!" Just as the puppet was about to break free from the shackles of the purple energy, a piercing sound suddenly sounded, and finally turned into a giant blade and slammed the paper on the puppet's head.

The giant blade hit the puppet's head, making a heavy impact sound, but the puppet's head was not damaged except for a few strands of yellow hair.

Yun Hao looked at the God and Demon Blade in his hand with a sense of loss. In the recent period of time, he has encountered all kinds of monsters. You must know that even though this is only a broken version of the real God and Demon Blade, it is also a part of the human empire. Why can't you see through the top ten weapons recently?

Being struck by Yun Hao's heavy blow, the puppet immediately raised its head and roared, and the purple horse on its body also began to flicker brightly and darkly.

Ghost Xiangtian, who had already prepared another move at the side, suspended a mass of soft purple-black gas on the palm of nothingness. After releasing this thing, it seemed that even his soul shadow had faded a lot.

"Broken Ice Palm!" Waves of icy chill spread slowly over the purple-black light cluster, making Yun Hao tremble uncontrollably.

The purple puppet exploded suddenly, turning into dots on the sky, and the powerful puppet also punched directly on the purple-black light ball without showing any weakness.

creak...

A series of voices sounded, and a thick layer of translucent ice quickly covered the whole body of the puppet.

"Huh? Frozen? Hehe, I don't think this guy is doing well!" Yun Hao put away the God and Demon Blade that made him sad, and came over with a smile.

Guixiangtian's ghost twisted for a while, and said heavily: "This broken ice palm won't last long, let's go!"

"Okay..." Yun Hao hadn't finished saying "good" when the thick layer of ice on the puppet's body cracked open, and it almost exploded at this moment!

"Bang!" With a sudden burst of strength, two bluish-white arms rested on Yun Hao's shoulders, and immediately the two of them stood there motionless as if exquisite.

Gui Xiangtian's face changed again and again, as if he had never changed as much in this life as he did today, and murmured: "The cave master's soul is still left, it's too strong, he must have been a strong sword spirit in his lifetime. Otherwise, it would be impossible to reach this point.”

Gui Xiangtian circled the two of them for a week, and saw bursts of red mist on the puppet's arm entering Yun Hao's body along the arm.

"This is... Duoshe!" Gui Xiangtian exclaimed, and soon after noticing the distorted muscles on Yunhao's face, Gui Xiangtian said to himself: "Duoshe, forcibly snatching other people's bodies for your own use, if If the opponent's soul power is weak, it will be completely wiped out in an instant... Yunhao, it's dangerous!"

Opening his eyes slightly, Yun Hao found himself floating in a dark space, "Where is this?"

Stretching out his arm slowly, his own arm also became illusory, "Could it be that I'm dead?" Yun Hao thought a little depressingly that this damned puppet is so powerful, it's just a casual use of both hands, and his life is in danger. Woohoo.

"Yunhao, be careful, this is your own soul space, ordinary people can't enter at all, and there is still a soul imprint of the master's life in that puppet, and now he wants to take your body for him to use." A rumble The voice came from the boundless darkness, and Yunhao recognized that it was Guixiangtian's voice.

Yun Hao's body trembled, and he couldn't help scolding his mother: "Fuck, grab the control of my body with me, this guy is ruthless enough!"

Not far away, a small white dot quickly floated towards Yunhao. It looked exactly like the puppet before, but his complexion was white, and he looked like a gentle and elegant literati, but his eyes There is a sense of dullness in it.

"This should be the soul imprint left by the strong man. After so many years of erosion, I didn't expect this guy to still be strong."

Seeing the white shadow waving towards him, Yun Hao charged forward with his fists waving without the slightest hesitation.

Although the vision of the figure was dull, the reaction was quite quick, as if out of instinct, no matter how Yun Hao punched, he couldn't hit the white shadow.

"Damn, the speed of this shadow is a bit faster than the puppet outside." Yun Hao fought for a while, and finally couldn't help cursing, he would rather go out and practice solo with that puppet than in the current half-dead state.

A blank smile appeared on the corner of the white shadow's mouth, and immediately he punched Yun Hao. Yun Hao, who was defenseless, was immediately bombarded. He hugged his head, and felt severe pain in his head.

"After the soul is bombarded, even the body will feel such pain."

Looking at the soul that was attacking quickly, Yun Hao gritted his teeth and stood up, rushing up, and immediately endured the puppet's punch, and he also slammed into the opponent's chest.

The two shadows left suddenly, and Yun Hao held his head in pain again, "No, this is not the way, if this continues, I'm afraid I will die of pain, and then my body will be taken away by this damn guy .”

The white shadow struck again, Yun Hao couldn't dodge it in time, and was about to hug his head when suddenly a golden light flashed, and the already golden long sword appeared in front of his eyes to resist the quick attack.

"Sword?" Yun Hao was suddenly depressed. Does he still have a sword in his spiritual realm?

The golden long sword buzzed twice, and Yunmeng's voice came out slowly: "Brother, it's me!"

Yun Hao took the long sword, his face felt uneasy, isn't this Yun Meng the soul of the sword?How could her body be a long sword?

However, Yun Hao, who was holding the long sword, still had a smug smile on his face, and whistled at the white shadow, "How is it? Are you dumbfounded?"

Bai Ying's expression was indifferent, and he rushed over mechanically again.

"Looking for death!" The long sword trembled slightly, and a cold light flashed in Yunhao's eyes.