Chapter 218: White-Eyed Corpse Puppet
“What else do you want to know? I will tell you slowly when you become my corpse puppet.”
Ding Yanyunfeng said calmly, as three black-eyed corpse puppets approached and punched them silently.
The powerful wind pressure reappeared, and the sloping mountain was shattered into many rocks with just one punch.
Song Changming used the Flying Thunder Technique to increase his speed and easily evaded the siege of the three black-eyed corpse puppets. He lightly jumped up, pulled out his body and slashed downwards with a flaming knife.
The fire flashed past, and the long sword was unstoppable!
One of the black-eyed corpses was immediately separated.
"Yeah! Not only is the strength of the third level of Qi refining, but also the cultivation level of body refining has also broken through to the extreme level?"
Ding Yanyun realized that he had underestimated Song Changming's strength.
The black-eyed corpse puppets he carefully crafted were each capable of confronting a warrior with a third-level Qi refining level in terms of combat power.
The three bodies joined forces to besiege, and most of the warriors who were at the third level of Qi refining had no choice but to escape or perish.
"It's really the best material!" Ding Yanyun looked at Song Changming, his eyes gleaming more and more.
The more you observe it, the more perfect Song Changming's body becomes as a refining material for corpse puppets.
So much so that he didn't feel sorry for losing a black-eyed corpse puppet.
As long as Song Changming can be refined into shape, he can accept all losses.
"you go!"
Ding Yanyun recalled the remaining two black-eyed corpse puppets, and at the same time gave orders to the white-eyed and white-haired corpse puppet on the side.
The white-eyed corpse puppet started silently and walked towards Song Changming.
He wore a set of exquisite leather armor. Unlike other black rock corpse puppets, he only knew how to hit with his fists with bare hands.
Instead, he pulled out the long knife on his back, and a strong sword intent emerged from his body, which was faintly on par with Song Changming's sword intent.
Because the corpse puppet is extremely powerful physically and is not afraid of death, it is not afraid of injury as long as it protects its head.
The best way for the black-eyed corpse puppet to fight is to give full play to the strength of the physical body and defeat the enemy with fists and feet.
As for the white-eyed corpse puppet in front of him, many corpse puppets of this level had extremely good martial arts abilities during their lifetime.
Therefore, after being refined into a corpse puppet, retaining this martial arts attainment and exerting it is much stronger than purely exerting physical strength.
The two black-eyed corpse puppets retreated, but Song Changming was not ready to let each other go. His speed exploded, and his long knife released the rolling blade energy.
Vulcan Sword Technique: Great Sun Slash!
Buzz!
The two black-eyed corpse puppets tried to fight back, but were chopped out by Song Changming's powerful sword.
The arms and heads of the two black-eyed corpse puppets were separated and scattered.
"Do it!" Ding Yanyun was a little angry now.
If I had known this, I should have dispatched the white-eyed corpse puppets directly instead of letting these three black-eyed corpse puppets kill people.
The moment Song Changming landed, the white-eyed zombie arrived in front of him and slashed at him with a long knife.
There are no internal energy fluctuations on its body, and there is no sword energy on the sword. It only retains its attainments in the art of swordsmanship during its lifetime, and can perform exquisite swordsmanship.
Coupled with his physical strength, which is more powerful than the black-eyed corpse puppet, the power of this sword is much stronger than when he was alive!
Song Changming raised his sword and tried to stop the opponent's falling sword.
However, the explosion of terrifying power unique to high-level corpse puppets actually sent him flying.
Song Changming's body smashed several huge trees and rocks, and fell to the rock wall a hundred meters away.
Even this rock wall was torn apart by the impact of his back.
Shaking his head, Song Changming slowly stood up and looked at the white-eyed corpse puppet in the distance.
In the past, he had always used his strength to crush his opponents, but this time, he was cut away with a knife.
It really hasn't been like this for so many years.
Although this wave of opponents may not be considered personal.
Of course, the reason he was in such a mess just now was because he was not on a firm footing and was beaten first by the opponent.
But no matter what, this is indeed the rare opponent Song Changming has encountered who is close to him in terms of physical strength and power, and can even pose a serious threat to him.
It can only be said that the Corpse Refining Sect, as a large sect that has developed and grown outside the territory for so many years, is still standing. The foundation of its sect's foundation, the Corpse Puppet, is extraordinary, even beyond the ordinary!
He didn't feel deeply about the black-eyed corpse puppet.
Now that the white-eyed corpse puppet appeared, he finally understood why the dignified Wangyue Pavilion and the Corpse Refining Sect were in such an inextricable fight that the outcome could not be determined so far.
The powerful corpse puppet indeed has a level of strength comparable to Dahan's top warriors. The key is that as long as his Corpse Refining Sect has good materials, he can mass-produce these powerful corpse puppets.
It would be unimaginable for one person to have an army of corpse puppets in his hands!
Bang!
Seeing that Song Changming was not hacked to death by the white-eyed corpse puppet, it went straight towards Song Changming again.
It pushed hard on the ground with both feet, causing the rocky ground to collapse.
Wherever he passed along the way, the huge trees and rocks were all shattered by the impact of his body.
It's like a tank rolling over!
The three cyclones in Song Changming's body rotated at high speed, releasing a steady stream of majestic inner energy.
Under the manifestation of the fierce sword intention, the inner energy turned into layers of fire-type sword energy, which emerged on his whole body and the long sword.
He took a deep breath, and the wisps of flames and air disappeared into his mouth and nose.
The next moment, Song Changming held a knife in both hands and slashed forward with all his strength.
The flames swept across instantly, turning into a whirlpool of flames in front of his eyes, swallowing up the white-eyed corpse puppet that rushed towards him.
boom!
The two swords collided again. The long sword in the hands of the white-eyed corpse puppet was obviously not an ordinary sword, otherwise it would not be able to withstand the collision of this level of intensity.
The flame vortex was forcibly dispersed by the strength of the knife.
One person and one corpse puppet, each took half a step back and crushed the ground.
Immediately afterwards, they strangled together again.
Long sword attacks, in the blink of an eye it was a fight with dozens or hundreds of swords.
"Real or false." Ding Yanyun looked shocked when he saw this situation.
He confirmed that Song Changming's physical strength had surpassed the extreme realm of body refining, but he did not expect that it would be strong enough to compete with the white-eyed corpse puppet in his hand.
"Obviously, I am only at the third level of Qi refining."
The duel between one person and one corpse caused the surrounding mountains to collapse and the ground to crack, as if two monsters were wrestling and colliding.
Sometimes flames burst in the mountains, and sometimes wind dragons roar!
In the past, most of the opponents Song Changming encountered could not withstand one or two sword strikes before being defeated, so his advantage of mastering two sets of sword techniques could not be reflected.
Only in such a close battle like this one can the advantage of this skill in the art of swordsmanship be revealed.
Song Changming's sword style was unpredictable, and there seemed to be countless variables that were difficult to guard against.
The longer the battle goes on, the greater this advantage becomes.
Soon, the white-eyed zombie fell behind in the swordsmanship competition and was hit by Song Changming several times.
If he were a normal warrior and had been slashed so many times by Song Changming, he would have definitely been seriously injured and defeated by now.
But this white-eyed corpse puppet was not affected by the injury at all. It was not until Song Changming cut off half of its arm that it effectively weakened the opponent's strength.
"This kid!" Ding Yanyun panicked for a moment and immediately took out a piece of mist gold.
A lot of burning fog energy, like running water, poured into the fog behind it.
The next moment, a heavy breathing sound came from the heavy fog behind.
Then, a strong wind lifted the fog, and a blue ice bird emerged.
The blue ice bird, like the black soul crow, is a well-known vicious creature outside the territory.
It is said that wherever it passes, it is frozen for thousands of miles and life is cut off. It is a ferocious bird that brings disaster!
Now the blue ice bird has turned into a fog beast and has become even more terrifying.
Under Ding Yanyun's control, the blue ice bird flapped its wings and flew towards Song Changming.
It had two pairs of blue wings. Although the place it passed was not as frozen as the rumors, this small mountain top was covered in frost, and the surrounding temperature dropped sharply.
Facing Song Changming, he opened his mouth and spit out a stream of cold air.
Song Changming was not aware of it for a moment and was swept away by the cold current. He felt the cold air entering his body, making his whole body cold and stiff, and his body was also covered with a thick layer of frost.
The white-eyed corpse puppet took the opportunity to slash at Song Changming with his sword.
Song Changming stepped back, and the fire attribute sword energy around him exploded, quickly dispelling the cold energy that invaded his body.
If he hadn't mastered the fire-attribute martial art, it would have been really dangerous to be attacked by the blue ice bird and the white-eyed corpse puppet this time.
(End of chapter)