I can communicate with mythical beasts!

The two men were chasing each other in the secret passage, one in front and one behind. Under the guidance of the ancient thunder dragon, Liu Feiyang ran faster than the old Taoist priest, and the distance between them was shrinking.

"Damn it, does this kid have a dog nose? This can't go on."

The old Taoist was being chased and was out of breath, but the footsteps of Liu Feiyang behind him were getting louder and louder. He could only take out two dolls from his arms and throw them into the air, while constantly making hand gestures.

The two puppets in the air began to expand continuously, their facial features gradually became clearer, and they even took on armor and broadswords, and finally turned into two armored men over two meters tall.

"Block him!"

The old Taoist gave some instructions to the two puppets and continued running forward.

Liu Feiyang, who was behind, was furious and moving forward quickly in the secret passage with a spear in his hand.

"careful!"

Suddenly, the ancient thunder dragon roared, and Liu Feiyang had no time to think. He instantly swung the spear in his hand horizontally and blocked his head.

"Cang! Cang!"

The two broad-bladed swords dangerously hit the spears, and the huge force from them directly pressed Liu Feiyang to his knees on the ground.

"The strength of these two puppets is about the fifth level of the spiritual realm. You can deal with them yourself."

The voice of the ancient thunder dragon sounded in his ears. If he couldn't even deal with these two little puppets, then what was the point of talking about revenge? He should go back and have a rest.

Liu Feiyang did not answer because all his energy was focused on the two swords in front of him.

The puppet's strength was too great, and the attack was carried out in the dark, so the two sword blades were already very close to his head.

"Get out of here!"

Liu Feiyang bit the tip of his tongue hard. The intense pain stimulated his nerves. In an instant, Liu Feiyang exerted 120% of his strength and actually pushed the two puppets away.

Although the two puppets are very strong, their speed is really not good. Perhaps because they are too heavy, even their backward movements are very slow.

Liu Feiyang's movements were much faster in comparison. He pushed the two puppets away and took advantage of the momentum to rush forward, aiming the spear in his hand directly at the center of the eyebrows of puppet No. 1.

"clang!"

Although this attack was blocked by Puppet No. 1's helmet, it was also within Liu Feiyang's expectations. With this attack, he was just testing the extent of damage his attack could cause to the two puppets. He would start the real fight next.

After the unsuccessful attack, when Liu Feiyang was retreating, Puppet No. 2's broadsword swept forward from behind, aiming to chop off Liu Feiyang's head.

Liu Feiyang's pupils shrank, and he immediately lowered his head to avoid the attack. Then he stood up instantly, turned the spear in his hand into a whip, and lashed at the broadsword of Puppet No. 2.

"Die Lang!"

That's right, this shot was the first time that Liu Feiyang used the first move of Dielang in actual combat, and the hidden force of Dielang directly increased the speed of Puppet No. 2's broadsword by 100%. The terrifying power transmitted from it also made it unable to continue to control the broadsword, and finally it could only chop Puppet No. 1 on the neck with one sword.

Puppet No. 1, whose defense had just been failed by Liu Feiyang's full-strength shot, had his head chopped off by Puppet No. 2's sword, and his tall body fell to the ground with a bang.

"Good marksmanship!"

Even the ancient thunder dragon on his wrist couldn't help but praise Liu Feiyang's impromptu reaction.

"You're the only one left! Come on!"

Although Liu Feiyang's physical strength was severely depleted after using the Layered Waves, he is now full of fighting spirit.

Puppet No. 2 is just a puppet after all. Facing the scene just now, he did not show the slightest expression. He swung the broadsword and slashed at Liu Feiyang again.

"Do you think I'll fall for it a second time?"

Liu Feiyang snorted lightly, and slightly tilted his body, and the sword blade passed across the tip of his nose.

Although Liu Feiyang is only at the great perfection of the Scattering Spirit Realm now, the key point of practicing the Ten Thousand Beasts Art is to constantly temper his body. Therefore, Liu Feiyang's physical strength is now not much inferior to that of some spiritual realm cultivators. He is simply a human-shaped monster.

Puppet No. 2 swung his sword several times in succession, but didn't even touch a single hair of Liu Feiyang.

"Too slow. With your limited strength, you still want to block my way?"

Liu Feiyang smiled contemptuously, dodged the sword again, turned the spear in his hand, and shot Puppet No. 2 in the head.

Dielang's hidden power exploded, leaving no scratches on Puppet No. 2's helmet, but his head exploded from inside the helmet.

The old Taoist who was running wildly in front turned pale and spit out blood instantly. His blood and essence were integrated into the twin puppets, and he would be injured as well after being destroyed by Liu Feiyang.

"How come it was destroyed so quickly? Is that the only thing we can use..."

The old Taoist ran wildly while covering his chest pocket with a look of heartache.

"Yes, you are becoming more and more proficient in using the stacking waves."

The ancient thunder dragon praised, saying that actual combat was indeed the only way to help people improve.

"No big deal, these two puppets are too weak. I hope I can meet stronger ones in the future."

After Liu Feiyang was praised, his tail was about to lift up. Only the ancient thunder dragon did not say anything, as if he had thought of something.

It was unknown how long it had been, but the distance between the two in the secret passage kept shrinking, and the old Taoist's physical strength was becoming increasingly exhausted. As a puppeteer, his physical strength had never been his strong point. Even after being injured, he could no longer compare to Liu Feiyang.

"Old Taoist priest, don't run!"

Just when the old Taoist saw the exit of the secret passage, Liu Feiyang's voice came from behind him.

"Don't even think about catching me! Master, save me!"

The old Taoist seemed to have made a big decision. He took out the thing he had treasured in his arms. It turned out to be a small piece of dark brown bone. The old Taoist broke it in one go, and a burst of black smoke floated out of the broken bone.

"Wait a minute, fellow Daoist! Please spare my life. I will reward you handsomely!"

The black fog gradually turned into a dark tunnel, and no one knew where it led to. From inside the tunnel, a very dark voice came.

The old Taoist was overjoyed when he saw the tunnel and wanted to rush in immediately. As long as he rushed in, he would be directly teleported to where the "Master" he mentioned was.

"Dream on! Die!"

Liu Feiyang snorted coldly and raised the spear in his hand above his head. All the remaining spiritual power in his body was concentrated on the tip of the spear and thrown out by Liu Feiyang.

"Pfft!"

The old Taoist who was about to enter the transmission channel suddenly froze in smile. He looked down and saw a silver-white gun tip sticking out from his heart.

"Your Excellency is so cruel. Although I cannot see your face clearly, as a senior, you killed a junior. Are you taking advantage of the fact that there is no one in the Xue Kui Sect? The Xue Kui Sect will remember this grudge!"

In the transmission channel, a large dry hand took away the old Taoist's body and closed the channel, leaving only Liu Feiyang's spear.