Nine Heavens

Chapter 144

Mo Ye looked at the silver puppet walking towards him step by step, his eyes became extremely solemn. He knew very well in his heart that if he fought against a puppet of this degree, he would be killed on the spot if he was careless.

“What’s the matter? The strength of this puppet is too different from the previous one!” Qi Ling also noticed the situation outside, with a hint of doubt in his tone, and immediately fell into contemplation.

Mo Ye took a deep breath. There was no way out of this corridor. If he wanted to survive, he had to defeat the silver puppet in front of him.

When the silver puppet was still ten feet away from Mo Ye, his legs suddenly exerted force, and his entire body rushed towards where Mo Ye was like an arrow from the string.

At the same moment when the silver puppet speeded up, Mo Ye took the Lihuo Sword, and huge flames of Sword Ray quickly condensed out, and slashed towards the silver puppet mercilessly.

Sword Ray fell on the silver puppet one by one, turning into a ball of flames, completely enclosing the silver puppet.

At the same time, Mo Ye squeezed a magic formula in his hand, and the flames that surrounded the silver puppet instantly turned into a rapidly rotating flame vortex. The huge suction made the puppet’s actions extremely difficult.

Just as Mo Ye felt a little delighted, the spirit pattern on the silver armor of the puppet flashed suddenly, and the suction on its body suddenly disappeared.

Seeing that the flame vortex he arranged was gradually dissipating, Mo Ye grabbed the Lihuo sword and rushed towards the puppet.

“clang!”

The Lihuo Sword was cut at the joints of the puppet, but there was no dismemberment in the image of Mo Ye. It seems that the defensive ability of this puppet is much greater than that of the previous puppet. His Lihuo Sword slashed on it, leaving only some shallow scratches. In this case, the puppet cannot be dismantled with brute force.

A silver fist struck Mo Ye’s cheek, and the violent fist wind pierced his face a little bit pain. The next moment, Mo Ye felt some kind of warm liquid flowing down his face.

Mo Ye stroked his cheek with his hand, looked down at the blood stains remaining in his hand, and his fear of the silver puppet became more and more intense.

The power of the silver puppet was so huge that he could hardly imagine it, just a random blow of fist could pierce his cheek. We must know that his current body refining has reached the peak of the agile realm, even if his cheeks have good protection capabilities, they are still wiped out by the puppet’s fist! In this way, the strength of the puppet’s body may have approached the open spirit realm infinitely.

“This half-step spirit-opening puppet is really difficult. Although I have killed a half-step spirit-opening cultivator before, that cultivator is definitely not the same level as the puppet in front of me!” Mo Ye felt a little bit distressed.

He avoided the silver puppet’s attack time and time again, and from time to time he hit his own attack on the puppet. It’s a pity that his attacks didn’t seem to have much effect on the puppet. Every time the puppet was attacked by him, it only gave a slight meal, and then continued to attack him casually.

Fortunately, the movement speed of the puppet is not very fast. With the help of his cultivation to complete the Yufeng Step, it is relatively easy to face the attack of the puppet. However, spending such a long time is not a solution. He must find an opportunity to break the game and defeat the puppet in one fell swoop.

Just as Mo Ye was thinking hard about a solution in his heart, a feeling of extreme danger instantly surged into his heart. Upon seeing this, Mo Ye did not hesitate to lift the Spirit Power in his body, and quickly distanced himself from the puppet.

The next moment, silver light shines on the puppet’s fist, and the Spirit Power in its body begins to change drastically. A silver light flew out of its fist, with an unparalleled aura, rushing in the direction where Mo Ye was.

Mo Ye’s eyes condensed, and he felt a deadly threat in the silver light. If he was hit by this silver light, he would definitely be more ill-fortuned.

Mo Ye immediately mobilized the Spirit Power in his body, turning it into a flame shield to protect him. At the same time, more Spirit Power went to his palm, seeming to be accumulating some powerful killer moves.

Yin Mang touched the flame shield, but it flashed slightly, and the powerful force tore the flame shield apart. However, after tearing off the flame shield, Yinmang’s strength also weakened, and the feeling that made Mo Ye’s heart beat weakened a lot in an instant.

“Broken!” Mo Ye shouted loudly, and a huge gray palm print instantly shot out, pressing against the silver light.

As soon as the palm prints touched the Yinmang Fang, a powerful force burst out from the inside of the two, and it set off a layer of air waves outward.

After a few breaths, the palm print gradually grasped the advantage and began to oppress the space where the silver awn was located. A trace of gray air flow spread to the surrounding air, faintly forming an encirclement to the silver awn.

However, at this time, the silver puppet had already come to the back of Mo Ye, and a fist radiating silver light suddenly blasted towards Mo Ye’s back heart.

His fist pierced Mo Ye’s heart instantly, leaving an extremely hideous hole. But when the silver puppet pulled his own fist back, the imaginary blood did not flow out of the wound.

An ordinary fist suddenly appeared behind the silver puppet, and caught the silver puppet on the back of the neck when it was caught off guard.

At the same time, the palm prints that were still entangled with the silver glow suddenly glowed, instantly erasing the last remaining silver glow, and then rushed towards the silver puppet.

When the palm of the hand touched the silver puppet, it immediately turned into a cloud of gray airflow, spreading the silver puppet’s body. If you are careful, you can see that those spirit patterns on the outside of the puppet are being eroded by the gray airflow, and it won’t be long before the gray airflow can erase the spirit patterns on the puppet.

When the silver puppet was about to urge the Spirit Power to deal with the gray air current on his body, Mo Ye once again blasted the silver puppet’s nape to the back of the neck. This time, his fist was not blocked by the puppet’s outer shell, but submerged into the puppet’s interior.

Mo Ye pulled out his fist and immediately saw the sunken area on the back of the puppet’s neck. There was a hint of joy in his tone: “My guess is indeed correct!”

Mo Ye had discovered before that after the own attack fell on the puppet, the spirit patterns on the puppet’s body would flash in accordance with a certain pattern, which seemed to be wasting his attack power. Therefore, just now he used the power of the Sky Poison Pearl to suppress the spirit pattern on the silver puppet. In this way, he was finally able to hurt this puppet.

The killing fist blasted out again and again, but at this time, Mo Ye’s fists all blasted towards the puppet’s heart, which is where the core of the puppet was.

With a punch, Mo Ye broke the puppet’s shell, and the puppet’s core immediately appeared in front of his eyes.

“Destroy it!” Mo Ye’s fist ascending lifted up a ball of flames, blasting towards the core of the puppet.

Under the attack of the flame, the core of the puppet without any defensive ability was instantly shattered. At the same time, the puppet’s eyes dimmed and stopped moving.