Creak.

The door opened, and Yi Changqing, or the puppet, walked out.

An Chenyue and Yu Huiying were not far away, and they greeted them after seeing the resentful puppet, "Master, you ...... No, who are you?"

An Chenyue's face changed slightly, and then she became vigilant.

Yu Huiying next to her also held the long sword at her waist, and her spiritual thoughts flowed to investigate the situation in the room and found that there was still someone inside.

It's the breath of a friend.

So what's in front of you?

"Don't be nervous, this is a war puppet I have refined. ”

The corners of the puppet's mouth pulled out a slightly stiff smile, Yi Changqing's spiritual thoughts had not yet fully adapted to this brand-new body.

"Puppets?"

An Chenyue and Yu Huiying glanced at each other, a little curious.

"Yes. ”

The two women looked at the puppet carefully for a while.

Yu Huiying even stretched out her hand directly, pinched Yi Changqing's cheek, and found that it was indeed not like the touch of a normal human, "It's really hard, but it feels very smooth to the touch, what kind of material is it made of?"

Yi Changqing rolled his eyes and brushed Yu Huiying's hand away.

"It's ......"

Yi Changqing didn't finish speaking, An Chenyue next to him also poked his face curiously, and he shook his head helplessly, "Stop playing." ”

"Okay. ”

"Well, the disciple was offended, just a little curious. ”

Yi Changqing was funny in his heart, but he wasn't angry, but the body of this resentful puppet had a stiff face, but he couldn't make any flexible expressions.

So he looked somewhat serious, even bordering on indifference.

"My body is going to be in retreat for a while, so it's up to this puppet to act with you. The puppet said.

"This grudge puppet, how much strength do you have?"

Yu Huiying asked curiously.

"It's hard to say, I'm not fully used to it yet, but I should be able to play two or three points. The puppet groaned for a while.

The material and refining techniques of the resentment puppet are extraordinary.

Coupled with the urging of the grievance crystal, its combat power is so strong, Yi Changqing dares to guarantee that the entire ink spirit realm will not be able to find a few war puppets that are still outstanding by the grievance puppet, and the grievance crystals of this grievance puppet body can evolve again.

The premise is that there is enough resentment.

"Two or three...... Enough is enough. ”

Yu Huiying's eyes lit up.

They know how strong Yi Changqing's strength is.

Even two or three points of strength is enough to match the king.

In this inner city, you can walk almost sideways.

Next, the resentful puppet and An Chenyue acted together, but considering that Yi Changqing's body was still in retreat, although Yi Changqing had arranged a lot of prohibitions, An Chenyue and the two were still a little uneasy.

Therefore, each time they operate, they will leave one person to take care of them.

Inner City.

In a street.

Dozens of ghosts were rushing towards the end of the street.

And in front of them stood a figure in a green shirt, the man held a sword in his hand, his face was indifferent, and his body was filled with a sword pressure.

It was an incomparably cold chill, like a chilling chill pouring out of the Nine Shadows, but it was somewhat similar to these ghosts.

But it's a lot stronger.

The puppet raised his eyes to the rushing ghost.

The pitch-black eyes were like two whirlpools, and the ghost on the opposite side couldn't help but tremble, and the illusory form was shrouded in a cold chill, as if it was about to be frozen, and trembled a few times.

It only lasted for a moment, but it was amazing enough.

After all, this is a ghost.

There are no sane ghosts.

Even the king can't scare them in person.

Airplanes......

A sword light flashed suddenly.

Poignant and beautiful.

Then dozens of ghosts and puppets staggered by.

Then, sword qi erupted from the bodies of these ghosts, and dozens of ghosts turned into points of light and dissipated on the spot, leaving only a few dozen soul crystals.

Yu Huiying walked out from the side.

"Tsk, this sword technique is completely different from what you used before. ”

"Well, this is specially made for this resentful puppet, and they are all sword skills at the level of spiritual skills, which are not worth mentioning. ”

Yi Changqing said lightly.

And Yu Huiying shook her head, "Even spiritual skills need time to cultivate, your resentful puppet has not been refined for a few days, and it is really outrageous to master it so quickly." ”

She thought, this sword path No. 1 supreme is really right.

It is possible for an ordinary swordsman to cultivate a spiritual skill for more than ten or hundreds of years, but Yi Changqing easily mastered a large number of kendo spiritual skills.

Moreover, it is driven by the body of a war puppet.

Gee.

It's scary to think about.

This kind of kendo level, Yu Huiying feels unattainable.

Fortunately, Yu Hui Ying has a tough heart and has her own kendo path to follow, otherwise she would be afraid that she would have been hit by other swordsmen.

The puppet smiled.

These days, Yi Changqing's control of the grudge has become more and more proficient.

The spirit and the grudge have completely merged, and now they can make all kinds of flexible expressions, not as stiff as before.

Even on the outside, except for those dark eyes with no whites, the others are no different from ordinary martial artists.

He raised his hand to put away the soul crystal.

The two were about to go back, but suddenly, the footsteps of the resentful puppet and Yu Huiying paused, and there was a little more solemnity in the air.

The cold wind blew, and the dead leaves flew on the ground.

In front of the two, there was an extra figure.

It was a somewhat thin-looking rickety old man, dressed in a black robe, standing under a large tree and looking at the two of them.

There was a gleam in the cloudy eyes when he saw the puppet.

"Both, my master wants to meet you. ”

"Heh, who is your master?"

"When you two see each other, you'll know. ”

"Then tell your master to come to me himself. ”

The puppet spoke indifferently.

He took Yu Huiying and continued to walk forward, but the thin old man stomped his foot slightly, and an invisible wall of qi converged and stopped in front of the two, "If you don't follow me, I will be very distressed." ”

"What do you have to do with me. ”

The long sword at the puppet's waist showed a small section.

A ray of cold sword light landed on the qi wall, tearing it apart on the spot.

"Two, are you really so faceless?"

"Oh, why should I give you face, won't your master come by himself if he wants to see me?

The puppet sneered.

"It looks like we're going to have to use some tough measures. ”

A terrifying light erupted from the eyes of the thin old man, and his body, which was originally a little clumsy, gradually straightened up, bursting out with a powerful coercion.

grabbed it with one palm, and there was a wind surrounding it between the palms, which was close to the resentful puppet.

"Come hard. ”

Sonorous bang.

The white jade was unsheathed, and a cold sword light broke out of the air.

Palms and swords clashed, erupting like a roar of gold and iron.

The grudge puppet, the thin old man retreated.

"The king. ”

Next to Yu Huiying's face changed slightly, she felt that the old man used the Dao rhyme, the spiritual power belongs to the level of the king, there is a king in this inner city, so what level is the master behind him?

The thin old man frowned as he looked at the streak of blood in his palm.

"How can this sword aura, this cold aura be somewhat similar to a ghost? But it should be more pure, what the hell is going on with this person. ”。

His spiritual power worked, dispelling the cold aura in the bloodstains.

And the resentful puppet was holding the sword, and the sword pressure on his body was also rising, and the aura of Sen Leng was permeating, "I just need a guy with enough strength to try the limit of this body." ”