Chapter 145 Golden Armor Puppet

The cyan gown, the neat long hair floats gently, and the faint smile on his face remains unchanged. It seems that nothing can embarrass him.

Whey!

Liu Tian and Liu Qing only felt a gentle force wrapping themselves, and then they were sent out of the battle circle and out of the battlefield.

"Yunfeng Taoist friend!" Liu Tian looked at the figure in surprise.

"Tomb Yunfeng!" Liu Qing had a bloodshot at the corners of his mouth and looked at the figure with gloomy eyes. At this time, the figure made him no longer bored.

"Wait a minute. Here, leave it to me for the time being." The faint voice of Tomb Yunfeng came, which made people feel the impulse to fall asleep peacefully.

"He seems to be a little different." Liu Tian and Liu Qing crossed this idea in their hearts at the same time. Then, Liu Tian came to Liu Feng in a few steps and helped Liu Feng, who had been in a coma, up.

"Next, let me play with you." There was an unprecedented light in Tu Yunfeng's eyes, but he did not look at the bronze puppets surrounding him, but at the golden armored puppets.

"It's really the fourth soul. It seems that you are directing these guys." Tu Yunfeng's voice was very flat, and the object of speech seemed to be the golden armored puppet.

The golden armored puppets, who had no action from beginning to end, finally moved at this moment. With a sonorous sound, the golden armor puppets took a step forward. Those bronze puppets actually stopped at the same time and stopped in place.

"So, you know, these guys can't stop me anymore?" Tu Yunfeng looked at the golden armored puppet, with a touch of surprise in his eyes. The other party gave him a feeling of facing ordinary people. This feeling only appears in the face of normal people.

"Isn't this guy a puppet?" Tomb Yunfeng was surprised, but his face was still calm.

At this time, he has successfully entered the fourth-grade soul power, and after entering the fourth-grade soul power, Tomb Yunfeng took the opportunity to refine and absorb all the soul elixir, which has reached the middle of the fourth grade.

Feeling the soul bell and soul source that stared more than five times in the sea of knowledge, Tomb Yunfeng's heart was full of strong self-confidence. This kind of strong self-confidence comes from strength, from solid strength, and there is no falsehood.

Up to now, he has finally sensed the strength of the soul power of the golden man.

"In the middle of the fourth grade, is it really a soul cultivation puppet?" In the perception of Tomb Yunfeng, in the other party's sea of knowledge, there is a strong and substantial soul power sealed. Previously, he was just a third-grade late-stage soul power, and he couldn't feel the reality of the other party's sea at all. It was not until this time that he had this ability to explore.

A pair of gray and dark eyes of the golden armored man drew a cold light. The figure was just a flash, that is, he came to the tomb Yunfeng, caused by the golden gun, and the space was shaken.

"How fast!" Tu Yunfeng was shocked that the speed of the other party had more than twice as fast as those bronze puppets.

"Is it true that this guy is really in front of him?" The tomb cloud maple burst out, and his body flashed by in an instant. He narrowly avoided the other party's long gun, and he was really shocked by the other party's violent speed.

"It's not good. I'm afraid it can't beat the speed of the other party." This idea just flashed in Tomb Yunfeng's heart, and it was a painful hum. Just as he flashed, the long gun had scratched his arm, leaving a blood stain on his arm, deep into the arm bone.

Wh!

The shadow was left in place, and the golden gun shadow was shrouded again.

"Fore well, it's not a real Taoist monk, otherwise, I'm afraid I can't even run!" Tomb Yunfeng scratched this idea in his heart, and at the same time, he narrowly avoided a gun shadow, leaving a deep scar on his chest.

"This, this golden armor puppet is so strong!" Outside the court, Liu Tian also paid attention to the battle between Tomb Yunfeng and the golden armored man. As soon as he saw the action of the golden armored man, Liu Tian was sweating coldly.

"If the golden armored man took action just now, I'm afraid we can't even take a move." Liu Tian was secretly afraid in his heart, and at the same time, he was even more surprised by the strength of Tomb Yunfeng. Up to now, he has to admit that Tomb Yunfeng is much stronger than himself.

At this time, Feng Tianxiang was determined to watch the battle between Tomb Yunfeng and the golden armored man. From time to time, his eyes were hesitant and he didn't know what he was thinking. Beside him, Qinglin stood quietly, and his cyan swirling eyes stared at the tomb cloud maple on the field, but it seemed that there was no intention to take action for a moment.

Poo!

With another sound, another scar was added to Tomb Yunfeng's body.

"Futam, I'm not powerful. I thought I was a sick cat!" Tomb Yunfeng was really angry. From beginning to end, he had been in a situation of being passively beaten. Moreover, there were many colors on his body. Although he had avoided the key points, he was already sweating coldly and bleeding at this time.

"Soul-killing knife! Out!" Tomb Yunfeng shouted coldly, and the soul-killing knife instantly came out and directly cut the head of the golden armored man.

Hum!

The soul-killing knife only cuts the soul. Tomb Yunfeng only felt the shock of his sea of knowledge, and his spirit was a meal. At this time, the golden armored man also suddenly stagnated and lost an opportunity to attack Tomb Yunfeng.

Wh!

The soul-killing knife returned, and Tomb Yunfeng secretly exhaled, but secretly cried in his heart.

"Sure enough, the soul power of the other party is the same as mine, and my soul-killing knife is useless at all!" Tomb Yunfeng cried bitterly in his heart. If you want to break through the opponent's soul, first of all, your soul power must be completely above the other party. Otherwise, it is impossible to suppress the opponent at all. Instead, the soul will counterattack and damage the foundation. At this time, Tomb Yunfeng encountered this situation.

"Soul bell, cover!" Tomb Yunfeng's heart was fierce, and the soul clock came out of his body, and it rose in an instant, covering the golden armored man into it.

DangDang......

Up to now, Tomb Yunfeng can only rely on his own thrilling voice to suppress the other party for the time being. The thrilling sound has a considerable increase in the attack of soul power. In this respect, it is better than the other party.

"Liu Tiandao friend, come on, grab the treasure!" Tomb Yunfeng shouted coldly and woke up Liu Tian, who was a little dull outside the venue.

At this time, there are only ten breaths left before the closing of the Magic Valley.

"Fight!" Liu Tian drank in his heart and rushed out in an instant. He had been waiting for this opportunity for a long time.

"It's now." At the same time, Feng Tianxiang, who had been preparing nervously, also used all his spiritual power to add himself and rushed out crazily.

Wow!

The black light flashed, and a figure quietly rose from the ground, with a black light, rushing to the round table with three brocade boxes.

ps: It's the third update today. The knife needs a break. Please understand. I owe three chapters this week, and Xiao Dao will not forget it. I will definitely make up for the missing updates this week. Please supervise it. Also, please follow your friends and don't hesitate to give advice on Xiaodao's book reviews, so that Xiaodao can know where his shortcomings are. In everyone's opinion, Xiao Dao must respect the modification. The knife is here, thank you all!