Swallowing the Dragon Soul

Chapter 231 Beat him up for me
In the space, there are many hills made up of bones.

After Ling Hao bent down, he stood at an angle where he could see the ray of light.

Other positions are completely invisible.

Ling Hao walked towards the light with some doubts.

It was only at this moment that I discovered that the hill of white bones where the light was located seemed to be the center of the group of bones.

All the bones seemed to be guarding someone in the hill of bones in the middle.

"Sorry." Ling Hao said in a low voice, pushed aside the bone hill, and saw the light.

A bone that has been dead for many years, and a surge of spiritual power is still bursting out of his body.

On one of his fingers, he wore a green jade-like ring.

Ling Hao took a breath in shock.

"Spatial ring?" A bright light flashed in Ling Hao's eyes.

When Ling Hao picked up the ring and looked at it carefully for a while, his eyes really widened.

This ring is at least a sixth-level spiritual weapon!
Because the owner of the ring had been dead for a long time, Ling Hao's spiritual consciousness could easily enter the ring.

At this moment, a ray of light burst out from above the ring, biting Ling Hao's palm like a huge mouth.

"hiss!"

Suddenly, a chilling feeling hit the heart, Ling Hao couldn't help it, and took a deep breath.

Immediately, Ling Hao felt his whole body go numb, his footsteps went weak, and he almost fell to the ground directly.

A drop of blood emerged from Ling Hao's bitten palm and merged into the ring.

"Blood recognition?" Ling Hao gasped in shock.

Only those spirit weapons with a certain amount of self-awareness have the function of automatically dripping blood to recognize the owner.

This ring has such a function!

Ling Hao felt that he was still a bit muttering about the strength of this force.

Ling Hao, who can recognize the owner with blood on his own, has never been seen by Ling Hao in his previous life!

However, Ling Hao was soon attracted by another matter.

There is a huge space in the ring.

A full hundred cubic meters.

Among them, there are some precious classics.

Many of them are precious classics of refining alchemy.

But these are of little use to Ling Hao.

The collection of Tiangong Supreme throughout his life is completely open to Ling Hao. Ling Hao has seen almost all these classics from Tiangong.

However, there was still one thing that caught Ling Hao's attention.

"Puppet secret technique?"

Ling Hao took a breath in shock.

puppet? !

With Ling Hao's mind moving, the puppet secret technique appeared in Ling Hao's hands.

Ling Hao opened it, and just seeing the first page, Ling Hao couldn't help but be amazed by this kind of super secret technique that can be called earth-shattering and weeping ghosts and gods.

That kind of shock can hardly be described in words.

"Heavenly Palace!"

From the secret technique, Ling Hao finally knew that the palace he was in at this time belonged to a force called Tiangong.

Earlier, Ling Hao saw so many precious elixir and fragments of elixir in Tiangong.

These are not the most precious things in Tiangong!

This puppet secret technique is the treasure of Tiangong!
The above records in detail, the role of the puppet, the refining process, how to refine...

Ling Hao recalled it carefully, but in his mind, he didn't have any memory about the power of Tiangong.

"It seems that the Tiangong has existed for a longer time than I thought. Therefore, in the age of my previous life, the puppet secret technique has been lost!" A gleam flashed in Ling Hao's eyes.

Unexpectedly, after being reborn in the first life, he got a super treasure that was unimaginable in the previous life.

If you count the past, you will encounter Zhu Jiuyin.

Ling Hao also met a super talented person who lived in legends.

The luck in this life is so good that it explodes!
Ling Hao briefly looked at the puppet secret technique.

It was also discovered that the puppet was refined from some corpses that had been dead for no more than twelve hours.

The level of the puppet is the same as that of the warrior.

Puppets have no spiritual power in their bodies, but they retain most of their power during life.

The two figures I met at the gate of the palace before were puppets.

They should all have martial arts strength.

Ling Hao continued to read the puppet secret art, and was even more shocked when he saw the last paragraph of the description.

"Puppets will never die. Unless the ashes they bombard are directly wiped out, their bodies will always be able to condense again!"

Ling Hao read it once, and a bright light burst out in his eyes.

Doesn't this mean that those puppets are simply a group of immortal demons.

"When I have a chance, I'll refine a few too!" Ling Hao's eyes suddenly burst into light!
"what!"

At this moment, Ling Hao heard a scream.

"Mu Yang's voice!"

Ling Hao reacted suddenly, "It's broken, puppets will never die. I just smashed them just now, and they will condense again! Mu Yang has already gone up, he is in danger."

Ling Hao rushed into the passage quickly.

What Ling Hao didn't see was that the moment Ling Hao left the space with the ring, all the white bones in the space immediately turned into pieces of white ash and drifted away gently.

When Ling Hao returned to the main hall of the palace, he saw that Mu Yang had been suppressed to the limit by the two puppets.

Among them, the figure of a puppet had already bombarded in front of Mu Yang.

Mu Yang could only helplessly condense the Yangshen Sword martial soul, forming a fiery red sword glow in front of him, and it seemed that he was about to be blasted by the puppet!

"Mu Yang, I'm coming!" Ling Hao growled and rushed towards Mu Yang.

From the corner of Mu Yang's eyes, seeing Ling Hao, he breathed a sigh of relief.

"Ah!" Mu Yang let out a low growl, and let go of his tightly clenched teeth, letting out a low growl.

A terrifying scorching sword intent erupted from the Yangshen Sword martial soul, instantly smashing the black robe on the puppet in front of him, revealing the puppet's original figure.

The skin is like some moldy rocks.

"boom!"

At this time, Ling Hao's fist had already come with a bang, hitting the puppet's chest heavily, sending the puppet flying upside down and hitting the wall of the palace.

The strange thing is that the puppet didn't resist Ling Hao at all.

Ling Hao didn't care about the puppet, and first went to help Mu Yang up.

Mu Yang was beaten all over by the two puppets, and his whole body was bruised and purple, but he didn't have any serious internal injuries.

"Mu Yang, what the hell are these two? Didn't we blast them to pieces just now? Why did they reappear and almost beat me to death!" Mu Yang arched his swollen lips and said angrily .

Ling Hao smiled, looked towards the two puppets, and was surprised to find that the two puppets were standing not far from them, and there was no movement at all!
"What are they doing?" Ling Hao asked Mu Yang suspiciously.

Mu Yang said dissatisfiedly, "How do I know what they are doing..."

"Hey. No, before you came, these two guys beat me to death. Why did you come, these two figures became calm!" Mu Yang said in surprise.

Ling Hao glanced at the two figures, slowly raised his footsteps, and walked towards the two figures.

From the beginning to the end, the two figures did not respond in any way.

The bright color in Ling Hao's eyes is getting stronger and stronger!

Turning around abruptly, pointing at Mu Yang, he said, "Hit him!"

"Shua!" Ling Hao only felt a gust of wind passing by, and the two figures rushed towards Mu Yang at the same time!

(End of this chapter)