C1117 Miscalculation
C1117 Miscalculation
The one sleeping in his body, whether it was fortune or misfortune, was the one summoned by the spectral cultivator.
After that incident, Chu Yan also looked through the ancient records, and understood a bit about ghost cultivators.
And in the ancient texts, there was once a record of a cultivator exterminating a ghost cultivator.
The part in it described how a spectral cultivator controlled a puppet.
As for the method of making the puppet, it was naturally impossible for the ancient texts to contain any information about it. This was because it already involved the cultivation method of a spectral cultivator.
If anyone knew about this, they would be the target of annihilation.
However, its description of the puppet was extremely similar to the one he was facing right now.
That was the reason why Chu Yan had asked that question.
However, he only said that and didn't think too much about it.
However, the expression on the male cultivator's face instantly showed that the puppet in front of him was indeed related to the ghost cultivator.
This male cultivator used an illusory formation to rob merchant ships was already the behaviour of the Demonic Cultivator.
Now that he had a cultivation method that involved ghosts cultivators and even used living people to refine puppets, he would definitely kill them.
The male cultivator also realised that he had made a huge mistake, and his face was extremely gloomy. Without waiting for Chu Yan to speak again, he shouted: "Kill him!"
Just as he finished speaking, the puppet gave a weng sound, and its body instantly left behind a long afterimage. In the blink of an eye, it was already in front of Chu Yan.
"Such a fast speed!" Sensing the gale that was approaching, Chu Yan's gaze immediately froze.
The puppet rushed in front of Chu Yan, fiercely waved its arm, formed a claw with its five fingers, and viciously smashed towards Chu Yan.
This ghost cultivator's five fingers were polished like a spear and exuded a faint blue luster. It was obvious that he had specially polished it with materials.
The methods of spectral cultivators were often unimaginably sinister and vicious.
So at this moment, Chu Yan also stopped looking down on them.
"water cover!"
A blue light flashed, and a layer of egg-like light immediately appeared on the surface of Chu Yan's body, protecting him within it.
"Yellow Springs Evil Dragon!"
"Furious Dragon Bind!"
The tattoo on his left arm appeared, and a ferocious, ruthless, and brutal aura instantly spread outwards. Following Chu Yan's fierce claw strike, it swept across the entire Desolate Six Paths.
At this moment, it was as if the surrounding space had been pressed down to a deep indent. In an instant, the light became distorted.
Bang!
A critical hit in midair, and air currents shot out in all directions.
Chu Yan's body shook slightly, and he stood firmly on the spot.
The puppet was sent flying backwards like a cannonball. With a bang, it flew up diagonally and smashed into the roof through the opening of the stone house.
The shattered pieces of stone clattered down from the air.
Chu Yan's gaze focused slightly.
Even if he did not use his full strength just now, if his opponent was a grand completion Earth Origin Stage third stage cultivator, at least one of his arms would have been destroyed by him at this moment.
However, this puppet was only sent flying, and its body didn't suffer any damage.
"It seems that this thing's body is not ordinary." Chu Yan thought.
At this moment, Prince Chu's heart was filled with emotion, while the male cultivator was dumbstruck with shock.
"He, he was sent flying?"
As if he couldn't believe it, he rubbed his eyes.
"Crash ~ ~ ~"
At this moment, the crumbling roof of the stone house collapsed with a loud bang.
The man's face twitched.
At this moment, a cloud of smoke and dust violently twisted, forming a whirlpool.
The air pressure created an explosive sound and instantly pierced through the whirlpool.
Like a shooting star, the unscathed puppet charged forward once more.
The long afterimages that were left behind made it seem as if hundreds of them had appeared at the scene!
As his body flew past the male cultivator, his clothes and hair were all blown in one direction.
"Let me see what you can do." Chu Yan gazed at the puppet.
When he was still more than thirty meters away from Chu Yan, the puppet suddenly leaped high in the air, then fell from the sky as a fist was suddenly thrown out.
Under the cover of the mask, Chu Yan did not know whether the other party's mouth was moving or not.
But at this moment, he could clearly hear the chanting coming from the puppet's throat.
RUU!
In the blink of an eye, numerous tornadoes that could be seen with the naked eye swirled in the air.
Each of these tornadoes required two adults to hold hands in order to embrace each other.
At this moment, the tornado wailed loudly, engulfing everything on the spot as it headed towards Chu Yan.
The air currents continuously emitted the sound of sharp blades slashing through the air as they passed through. The ground even directly shattered. The horrifying might almost crushed the surrounding ground into dust.
BOOM!
In the next moment, the tornado that surrounded them exploded violently.
Chu Yan who was trapped in the center was instantly covered up by the swirl of air and dust that shot up into the sky.
The entire area seemed to have exploded into chaos, and was squirming and puffing. It was as if every step he took would be beyond redemption, and was filled with a sense of destruction.
"Ha!" "Dead!" When the male cultivator saw this, the anger on his face instantly disappeared and was replaced with a beaming smile.
"My puppet, even if it's a cultivator of Mastery of the Third Stage of Pulse Condensation, a moment of carelessness could cause it to capsize. Who do you think you are? "Hahahaha!"
The male cultivator looked at the chaos and felt elated. After a moment, he muttered to himself, "It's a pity, under the hurricane, my body would have been completely minced in an instant.
Otherwise, it would be even better if a disciple from the Heaven's Edge Sect was here to make a puppet.
After all, the disciples of the Heaven's Edge Sect s are stronger than the disciples of ordinary sects. "
As he spoke, the male cultivator's face revealed a look of extreme regret, "What a pity, what a pity, using living people to make puppets, I have yet to completely grasp the essence, and during the production process, it is too rare for a cultivator to have tenacious vitality and not die.
"What a pity for such a great material."
The male cultivator shook his head.
"Oh? Do you really like using living people to make puppets? " someone asked at this time.
"No, it's just that I feel very satisfied … "Hmm?" The male cultivator answered subconsciously, but as soon as he finished, he realized something was wrong.
His heart skipped a beat, and he quickly raised his head.
At that moment, the sea breeze blew, and a figure suddenly appeared from within the swirling smoke.
However, before the male cultivator could see clearly, the smoke and dust that had once again rushed over covered the figure once more.
Although he didn't see it clearly, at this moment, sweat was pouring out from the male cultivator's head and body as if it couldn't be stopped.
In a few moments, his hair was soaked through, and sweat ran down his cheeks and to the ground.
In such a short time, his back was already soaked!
He could clearly hear the voice just now. It was real.
It was Chu Yan!
He was not dead!