Chapter 1269: Black Corpse Puppet (II)

"Bang!"

With a ferocious collision, the golden spiritual power turned into pieces of dragon scales, like a sharp blade cutting through the void, tearing a corpse puppet whose strength was in the late antiquity into a sky of bone chips.

Yuan Han's figure flashed and fell on top of the Dharma body. Under him, there is a mighty dragon with a whole body like gold, and the overall appearance is very similar to the ancient heavenly dragon, but in some small places, there are some differences. After all, the Golden Scale Clan was nothing more than a side branch of the Ancient Heavenly Dragon. Yuan Han was able to condense this form of the law body, already because of the extremely high concentration of Heavenly Dragon Blood Awakening in his body.

You must know that the demon cultivator's law body can be said to be an enhanced form of its own body. In the Golden Scale Clan, the other people's law bodies were strange, and some of them were not even similar to the Heavenly Dragon at all. It's just that on the surface of the body, there are a few dragon scales.

"Xingruo, I will stop these corpse puppets with all my strength in a while, you seize the opportunity to rush out, and leave me alone. The giant tail of the dragon magic body flicked fiercely, whipping away several corpse golems that roared and rushed over, and then Yuan Han said in a deep voice to Xing Ruo on the other side.

On the other side, Xing Ruo, who also cast the Fire Phoenix Law Body, waved his jade hand, and a huge flame spiritual power swept away, blasting back several corpse puppets nearby, his eyes turned, and he glanced at Yuan Han, but he didn't speak. It's just that the law body under the delicate body has become more violent.

Yuan Han and Xing Ruo are lovers, and they have long made an oath to each other, promising for life. At this moment, Yuan Han let Xingruo run for his life alone, how could the latter be willing?

How could Yuan Han not know about Xingruo's temperament? At the moment, he was even more anxious, if it dragged on any longer, neither of them would want to leave this place alive.

Seeing that Xingruo didn't pay attention to his proposal at all, Yuan Han gritted his teeth, his handprint changed suddenly, and then a mouthful of essence blood spurted out and sprinkled on the dragon magic body under him.

"How!"

A dragon roar resounded, and a monstrous golden light burst out from the dragon's magic body. The huge dragon body shook violently, and the violent spiritual power erupted like a volcano, turning into a huge golden aura, and then spreading out in all directions.

The golden ring passed, and many corpse puppets around them howled and were blown away. Yuan Han's body burst out like a sharp sword, pointing directly at the black corpse puppet. He knew that the key to this battle was in the black corpse puppet. As long as this fang is killed, it is possible to solve today's dilemma.

"Boom!"

Seeing Yuan Han rushing over, the black corpse puppet suddenly let out a strange laugh, and a murderous light flashed in his eyes. A little bit of a finger in the air, a black beam of light pierced through the void and shot towards Yuan Han, and at the same time, his body retreated towards the rear.

Yuan Han exploded the black beam with a punch, and the powerful force made him let out a muffled snort in his throat, and then his other palm was taken up into a claw and grabbed towards the black corpse puppet.

The space around the black corpse puppet was suddenly distorted. Then an invisible force caused its retreating figure to suddenly stagnate.

"It's now!"

A cold glint flashed in Yuan Han's eyes, and a punch was blasted out. Suddenly, golden dragon pattern voids condensed, swirling, turning into a huge dragon seal, and then slammed towards the black corpse puppet.

"Golden Scale Dragon Seal!"

The dragon seal fell, and the air in the sky suddenly exploded, and the rolling air waves rushed wildly like a tsunami, and the whole earth trembled, and the momentum was like destroying the world.

This blow was urged by Yuan Han with his own essence and blood, and the power was naturally terrifying to the extreme.

Seeing the dragon mark falling, a look of panic appeared in the black corpse puppet's eyes for the first time. He obviously didn't expect that the offensive launched by Yuan Han, who was desperate, would be so ferocious.

"Yikes!"

The black corpse puppet suddenly let out a sharp strange scream, and the invisible sound wave swept through, and it turned into a black substance. That kind of sound wave, as if with some kind of strange fluctuations, spread and spread, so that there are faults in the space.

The spatial fault stopped in front of the dragon seal, causing it to fall at a sudden halt. Then the black corpse puppet's fists blasted out, and the majestic spiritual power condensed into huge skeleton-like fist marks, and the crazy bombardment was on the dragon seal.

The strength of the black corpse puppet was comparable to that of Yuan Han, and the fist marks hit the dragon seal, making a piercing metal-like sound, and on the dragon seal, cracks suddenly appeared.

Seeing this, Yuan Han had a look of horror in his eyes. The strength of this black corpse puppet is really fierce. Instantly, his figure flashed, and a mysterious arc crossed in mid-air, like a golden lightning, and rushed towards the latter again.

It's just that Yuan Han's figure just rushed out, and several corpse puppets suddenly howled and rushed towards him.

"Get out!"

Yuan Han shouted angrily, his palm slapped out, and the golden spiritual power cut sharp blades on the bodies of those corpse puppets. However, what Ling Yuanhan didn't expect was that those corpse puppets actually exploded directly at the moment when the spirit blade fell!

Those corpse puppets, each of them had the strength of the late ancient period, and they collectively blew themselves up, and the power was terrifying.

"Boom!"

An earth-shattering explosion of spiritual power sounded, and a huge red mushroom cloud rose into the sky, and the violent spiritual power turned into a hurricane tornado, directly involving Yuan Han.

"Brother Han!"

Seeing this, Xingruo in the distance suddenly exclaimed, and his delicate body flashed, intending to rush over. However, the corpse puppets around her were like crazy at this time, rushing madly and dragging her to death.

"Huh!"

A figure covered in black smoke rushed out of the terrifying spiritual power storm, it was Yuan Han.

At this moment, Yuan Han had red blood stains on the side of his mouth, and his face was also a little pale. Apparently he didn't expect that the black corpse golem could actually manipulate other corpse golems to self-detonate attacks.

However, at the moment when Yuan Han had just rushed out of the spiritual power storm, a black figure appeared directly above his head like a ghost, and it was the black corpse puppet.

This black corpse puppet has a very high spiritual intelligence, although it is not as good as ordinary people, but it is obviously not much different, and it actually knows how to seize the opportunity to sneak attack Yuan Han.

Quietly approaching Yuan Han, the black corpse puppet's eyes flashed with a thick cruel and bloodthirsty color, and the black and gold fist was picked up, and it fell fiercely towards Yuan Han's head.

"Brother Han, be careful!"

Xingruo in the distance saw this scene and hurriedly reminded him.

Hearing Xingruo's urgent cry, Yuan Han's reaction was also extremely fast. It was completely instinctive, and a punch was blasted, and it was hard with the fist of the black corpse puppet.

"Bell!"

The metallic echo resounded, Yuan Han's face suddenly changed, and a mouthful of blood spurted out. He had already suffered a lot of injuries before, and now he was suddenly injured and injured.

"Boom!"

Seeing the success of the sneak attack, the black corpse puppet suddenly laughed strangely, and then like a maggot on the tarsal bone, he chased after Yuan Han, and his palms rose together, like a black long knife, mercilessly piercing towards Yuan Han's heart.

At this moment, Yuan Han's spiritual power in his body was all disordered, and at the moment of life and death, he also burst out with all his potential. With a move in his mind, the dragon magic body teleported in front of him, protecting him in it.

"Bell, bell, bell!"

The black corpse puppet's palm knife fell like a torrential rain and slashed wildly at the body of the dragon magic body. Terrible power, madness poured into it. And with each of its slashes, the golden aura on the dragon's magic body was dimmed, and Yuan Han was also spurting blood.

The ferocity and smugness in the eyes of the black corpse puppet became more and more intense. In its eyes, Yuan Han at this moment was obviously already the meat of the sword, and it was allowed to be slaughtered at will.

Yuan Han stared at the black corpse puppet with a look of despair in his eyes for the first time, and at the same time, he was extremely regretful. If you knew this, you shouldn't have been greedy and broke into this valley. Not only did he inevitably die, but he was also so tired that Xingruo had to be buried with him.

It's just that Yuan Han didn't expect that there would be such a powerful black corpse puppet in this valley.

"Boom!"

However, just when that Yuan Han almost gave up all hope, suddenly a violent thunderous sound resounded in the heavens and the earth, and in an instant, a figure tore through the sky like a meteor, bursting from a distance at an indescribable terrifying speed, and then slammed into the body of the black corpse puppet.

"Bang!"

The body of the black corpse golem shot out directly backwards, and finally fell to the ground. The ground collapsed, and the huge crack spread along the surface to the end of the sight.

After the black corpse puppet was blown away, the figure did not stop, but turned sharply, and a pair of fists flashing with purple and gold light slammed mercilessly on the latter's body. What remained in Yuan Han's field of vision was only the black demon yang that rotated at high speed five wheels behind him.

"Zheng!"

At the same time, the clear sound of sword groans resounded, and in the next moment, countless sharp sword forces wrapped in cyan flames swept down like a rainstorm, enveloping all the corpse puppets in this space except for the black corpse puppet.

The terrifying sword power that was so sharp that it could not be described that it cut black marks through the void everywhere it passed. Those corpse puppets were caught off guard, and they suddenly collapsed. One by one, they roared and fell to the ground. And the first few were directly divided.

The sudden upheaval made Yuan Han and Xingruo stunned, and when their eyes scanned, the expressions on their faces suddenly froze. Because the people who rushed to the rescue turned out to be the son of the dragon and the girl in Tsing Yi who I saw before.

After the countless green fire sword power fell on the corpse puppet, it directly turned into a puff of cyan flames and swept it in. Between the fire snakes, there was no terrifying high temperature, but an extremely sharp force swept out, leaving a series of criss-crossing hideous sword marks on the bodies of those corpse puppets.

"Let's go!"

A delicate sound sounded, and a graceful shadow came from the sky, and at his feet was a huge Kunpeng with the wings of the weeping clouds. When Yuan Han and Xingruo heard this, they immediately reacted from shock, and the two of them fell on top of Kunpeng in a flash. In an instant, Kunpeng fanned his wings, and the wind blew fiercely between heaven and earth, and then carried the three of them, and swept towards the distant sky.