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Chapter 688 It's Not Easy

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    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 consciousness.

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

    I never thought that one day I would be forced into such a mess by two unconscious puppets, and I was even shot in the butt. It's a bit embarrassing to think about it.

    "No, I don't believe that the two puppets can't be dealt with. Grandma's living people can still be suffocated to death by dead things."

    After muttering, Yang Yiyun began to think of a way.

    "What weakness does the old puppet have?" Yang Yiyun knew that the master was in another place of the Qiankun Pot. Although he couldn't see him, the master and the apprentice could communicate with each other through the Qiankun Pot.  The old man was right.

    "Hehe~ The brat only thinks of asking about the weakness of the puppet now? It really is not bad, haha~" Yun Tianxie gloated and laughed.

    "I almost died, old man, are you still laughing?" Yang Yiyun was furious.

    "Otherwise, why not? Can you make me cry?"

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    "Okay, let me stop teasing you. Let me tell you now. The weakness of the puppet is actually very obvious. It is the inscription on the heart. There is an inscription formation on the puppet's chest, which is also a place to store spirit stones. You just need to put it on the puppet's heart.  With the last blow, the energy of the puppet is basically released, and it will be yours after it is over~"

    "It's a puppet~"

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

    "The dead old man underestimated me? Just wait and see~"

    ? Yang Yiyun was very upset when he was underestimated by his master. He knew that the old man had revealed the weakness of the puppet, and if he still couldn't figure it out, he would be too useless.

    Although he knows the weakness of the puppet, he knows that it is not easy to get close, and this is the time to test his strength.

    Regardless of being hidden in the Qiankun Pot now, it is a big advantage for Yang Yiyun. He can make a sneak attack by surprise. If he grasps it well, he can take down one of the puppets in one fell swoop.

    After some previous struggles, I believe that the energy of the two puppets has been exhausted, and their strength will inevitably weaken. Now is his chance.

    Yang Yiyun, who was bickering with Master, is also recovering his mana, and he will use the peak mental state to meet the next battle.

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

    The injury was restored by the water of life, and the consumed true energy, Yang Yiyun swallowed a spirit peach directly. Although taking the spirit peach now does not have much effect on the improvement of the cultivation level, it is comparable to the superior pill for replenishing the consumed true energy.  medicine.

    After taking a spirit peach, the zhenqi consumed before was quickly replenished, and the mental state recovered to its peak.

    Then Yang Yiyun was about to rush out, the dragon-slaying sword in his left hand appeared, his true energy was stimulated to the extreme, and the mysterious and yellow sword energy was also mobilized, and the bone magic power of his right hand could be displayed at any time, this time he didn't want both puppets to be defeated  One of them, and the remaining one is not enough to worry about even head-to-head.

    After the savings were ready to be distributed, Yang Yiyun had a thought, and the next moment he rushed out of the Qiankun Pot.

    "Catch the stars, catch the moon, steal the sky~"

    The three supernatural powers of the hands and bones headed towards the black-armored puppet, and at the same time stabbed the black-armored puppet's chest with a sword in his left hand.

    Under his feet, he also used the physical and magical powers of the Tianya Kung Fu. Under the sneak attack, after all, the puppet was unconscious, and his reaction had to be a little slower. Coupled with Yang Yiyun's speed advantage, it was like a fist to serve the master. Wait until the black-armored puppet  When he regained his senses and fought back, Yang Yiyun's three strikes with the magical hand and one sword had already reached the heart of the black armored puppet.

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

    "Touch~" The dragon-slaying sword also hit with one blow, and Yang Yiyun immediately saw the inscription on the heart of the black-armored puppet dim instantly.

    He knew that the black-armored puppet was finished when he saw the corner of his mouth.

    At this time, he felt a strong wind behind him. At this time, he knew that the attack of the white-armored puppet was coming, and with a movement of his feet, he dodged three meters away from the altar in an instant.

    This time, he was well prepared, how could he be getting shot.

    Everything happened in the blink of an eye, starting from the Qiankun Pot to calculate, and now Yang Yiyun's nerves are tense.

    Naturally, the white-armored puppetThe attack time is counted on the body, and he will not suffer the same loss a second time.

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

    At this time, I saw the white-armored puppet stop, and never left the altar.

    Yang Yiyun knew that if the white-armored puppet was controlled by someone at this moment, it would definitely fly down from the altar to chase and kill him.

    Fortunately, I don't know how many years it has been a puppet. It has long since lost its master's control. At most it is a fixed willpower to guard the altar and not to leave the altar three meters away.

    At this moment, the black-armored puppet is like a robot without electricity. After being stabbed in the heart by him, the remaining energy has been exhausted. Now it 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, but there are still many restrictions, even if it is the existence of Zhao Yue Yuanying, he is confident that he will die.

    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 white-armored puppet barely received the attack.

    And the white-armored puppet will consume the remaining energy because of its powerful attacks again and again, and Yang Yiyun believes that it is still him at the end of the laugh.

    It is said that he has the Sun Moon Qiankun armor on his body, even if he is strong, he can resist a few blows.

    After moving his body, Yang Yiyun raised the dragon-slaying sword to the white-armored puppet and slashed it down.

    Stepping within three meters, the white-armored puppet really stabbed him with a single shot.

    "Boom~"

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

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

    His arms were numb and his body was filled with qi, but Yang Yiyun managed to withstand the blow of the white-armored puppet, and to his delight, compared with before, the strength of the white-armored puppet had dropped.

    The first time he fought against the white-armored puppet, apart from numbness in his arms, his tiger's mouth was broken, and blood was pouring out of his mouth, and his qi and blood were unstable. This time, it was only numbness in his arms and disordered qi.

    After one success, the second time will inevitably be easier. After running the exercises to sort out the true energy, Yang Yiyun launched the second attack.

    "Touch~"

    Returning from this retreat, Yang Yiyun only felt numbness in his arms, his true energy was no longer chaotic, and the strength of the white-armored puppet weakened again.

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

    For the fourth attack, he gained the upper hand.

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

    At this time Yang Yiyun laughed, the inscription on the heart of the white-armored puppet was extremely dim, and he didn't stop for a while, he ate a spirit peach to replenish his true energy, and head-to-head five times, he not only used the dragon-slaying sword, but also the bone magic power of his right hand and the close-to-the-world  With the exercise of kung fu and body techniques, the consumption of true qi in the body is also very astonishing.

    Anyway, the Baijia puppet's defeat was already decided, so he was not in a hurry, so he first replenished his spirit peach spirit energy.

    At this time, Yang Yiyun secretly rejoiced that there was such a treasure as Lingtao in the Qiankun Pot, and the aura contained in it was so pure that it almost didn't need to be deliberately refined, and it could be transformed into true qi within a short period of time, and a big one could be raised  The true qi contained in Lingtao is enough.

    Half an hour later, the refinement of the spirit peach was completed, and the true qi was restored to perfection. Yang Yiyun opened his eyes, burst out with light, and got up in a flash to launch the sixth attack towards the white-armored puppet.

    "Boom~"

    The white-armored puppet who was not Yang Yiyun's opponent, who had already gained strength, flew upside down after the sixth head-on collision with Yang Yiyun, landed directly more than ten meters away from the main hall, fell to the ground, and never got up again.

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

    However, he was still worried, so he moved over to check. Sure enough, the inscriptions on the hearts of the white-armored puppet and the black-armored puppet lost a trace of luster, which was a manifestation of the energy exhaustion in the puppet's body.

    "Grandma's leg is really not easy."

    Yang Yiyun muttered as he watched the white-armored puppet wipe off his sweat.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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