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Chapter 134 Sword Puppet
After Su Yu and Yunluan glanced at each other, they quickly galloped towards the direction of the fighting sound.

The powerhouses of all ethnic groups naturally followed closely behind, not daring to be too far away from these two mortals.

In this Ten Thousand Swords Tomb, these emperors and supreme beings are just some poor little people who don't have much power to protect themselves.

Without the protection of these two mortals, it would be difficult for them to survive, let alone find their way back.

Soon, Su Yu and others clearly saw that six figures were fighting with a large number of sword-shaped creatures.

It can be seen that they are Lin Lang, Zuo Guming and the others.

At this time, they all suffered some injuries to some extent, only Lin Lang looked decent.

"It's a sword puppet!"

Yun Luan's eyes narrowed slightly, and said in a low voice.

"Sword puppet?"

A hint of surprise flashed in Su Yu's eyes, he had never seen this kind of creature before.

It's like a giant sword with a height of two people, with hands and feet growing out, it looks really weird.

"It should be the Beishan Sword Lord who refined many of the imperial soldiers he obtained during his lifetime into these sword puppets."

Yun Luan said with a serious expression: "These sword puppets are all emperor soldiers. Not only are they extremely tough, even Hongchen Immortals can hardly destroy them completely, and they are extremely powerful in attacking, and can even hurt Hongchen Immortals. "

"The most important thing is that the Beishan Sword Lord seems to have endowed them with supernatural powers of the sword, making them extremely difficult to deal with."

Hearing her words, Su Yu also nodded slightly.

From the embarrassment of Zuo Guming and the others, it can be seen that these sword puppets are really not easy to deal with.

Forget about the other Nine Tribulation Supremes, even Zuo Guming, a mortal fairy, seems to be struggling.

If it weren't for the presence of Lin Lang, who was much stronger, I'm afraid they would have stepped into the footsteps of the previous Nine Tribulation Supremes.

"Would you like to help?"

Yunluan asked Su Yu.

"We have been discovered by the sword puppet, and we can't do anything if we can't think of it."

Su Yu raised his brows slightly and said.

Sure enough, just as he finished speaking, he saw dozens of sword puppets rushing towards them.

Tianyuan Dao Sword!

Without hesitation, Su Yu raised the Chiyan sword directly, and slashed dozens of swords in a row.

The Tianyuan Dao Sword is originally a quasi-immortal-level kung fu, its power far exceeds that of ordinary kung fu, and with the blessing of this quasi-immortal sword, one can imagine the explosive power.

In an instant, the entire space seemed to be enveloped by the sword glow transformed by Chi Yan.

A series of terrifying little golden swords tore through the void, piercing towards those sword puppets at an extremely fast speed.

clang clang...

Amidst an ear-piercing sound of shattering, more than a dozen sword puppets were seen completely disintegrating in an instant.

"too strong!"

Seeing this scene, the strong men of all races in the rear all showed shocking expressions.

Even the two mortals of the Qingtian Immortal Realm could hardly kill these terrifying sword puppets, but this Great Zhou Shenwu King easily killed more than a dozen of them, the gap is not insignificant.

And this made them even more fortunate that they were on the side of the Great Zhou Shenwu King.

At this time, Yunluan also made a move.

She waved her palm lightly, and there were blue palm prints condensed, overwhelming the sword puppets in front of her.

Boom, boom...

In a burst of violent roar, those sword puppets instantly turned into powder.

"Goddess Yunluan is worthy of being the arrogance of the Jade Bird Clan for thousands of years, and her strength is much stronger than the average Hongchen fairy."

A strong foreigner exclaimed.

"This seems to be the power of the law of wind."

Su Yu's eyes flickered slightly, and he could feel that the palm prints that Yunluan swung contained the power of the law of wind. Although it was only a rudimentary mystery of the law of wind, its power was still far beyond ordinary attacks technique.

It seems that the blood power in Yunluan's body should be related to the law of wind.

The two did not stop, and continued to kill those sword puppets that kept attacking.

With their joining, the pressure on Lin Lang and the others was greatly reduced.

About half an hour later, all the sword puppets were finally wiped out.

"Thank you!"

Lin Lang cupped his fists towards Su Yu and Yunluan, and after writing, he continued to walk forward with Zuo Guming and the others.
Obviously, they don't want to have too much contact with Su Yu and others now.

"It seems that he is determined to inherit Beishan Sword Lord."

Yunluan said with strange eyes.

"That depends on whether he has the strength."

Su Yu smiled lightly and said.

He just made a move, and it wasn't to save the other party's people. If those sword puppets didn't come to attack them, he would just sit on the sidelines at most, and it would be considered good if he didn't take advantage of the fire.

After all, he had already killed Xiao Hongyu before, and he had a blood feud with the other party.

"If you look at strength alone, you will have much higher hopes if you get the inheritance of Sword Lord Beishan."

Yunluan smiled slightly and said, "However, it is up to man to plan and God to make things happen. What will happen in the end will depend on your respective fortunes."

"I actually feel that my fate is up to me."

After Su Yu said something with a smile, he took a step forward and continued to walk forward.

"I control my own life?"

Yunluan savored Su Yu's words carefully, and the splendor in his eyes became more and more brilliant.

Perhaps, this is the reason why he can possess a powerful strength beyond ordinary mortals with his cultivation base of Eight Tribulations?
After walking forward for a while, a huge lake appeared in front of Su Yu and others.

In the middle of the lake, there is an island in the middle of the lake.

Everyone could feel that there was a strong sword breath spreading from the island in the middle of the lake.

"Could it be that the inheritance of Sword Lord Beishan is on this island in the middle of the lake?"

A strong foreigner asked with strange eyes.

"It's not impossible."

"However, if the inheritance of Beishan Sword Lord is really on this island in the middle of the lake, then it may not be easy to get on the island in the middle of the lake."

A group of powerful people from different races talked about it.

Of course, they are very clear that whether the inheritance of Sword Lord Beishan is on this island in the middle of the lake, it has nothing to do with them, because they are not qualified to participate in the inheritance competition.

And there are actually only two people who are really qualified to compete for the inheritance, one is the Great Zhou Shenwu King in front of him, and the other is the Hongchen Immortal Lin Lang from the Qingtian Immortal Realm.

If they move their minds recklessly, there is only one final result, and that is to die here!
"This island in the middle of the lake seems to be surrounded by a large formation."

Su Yu directly turned on Tianyantong, and looked towards the island in the middle of the lake.

Immediately, he saw a large formation containing many restrictions.

"Could it be that they have landed on the island in the middle of the lake?"

Yunluan also stared at the island in the middle of the lake, and said.

"Probably not yet, the large formation covering the island in the center of the lake has not been activated."

Su Yu shook his head slightly, and said affirmatively.

He is quite proficient in various formation restrictions now, so he can easily see whether the formation has been activated or not.

(End of this chapter)