Returning Origin Sword Immortal

As he ventured deeper, Wang Daoyuan's sense of what resonated with his Sword Intent grew increasingly intense.

Before long, another figure appeared ahead.

Wang Daoyuan's scalp prickled. Each of these puppets had been harder to deal with than the last. Who knew what sort of mischief this third one would cause?

Just as he was about to take a detour, the puppet moved.

It held a long sword utterly devoid of Spiritual Power Fluctuations, its blade wrapped in a layer of dust.

As the puppet moved, the dust fell away, and cold light blazed from the sword blade.

Wang Daoyuan was just about to flee when the puppet raised its sword and charged at him.

This thing was extremely fast. Wang Daoyuan used Cloud Smoke Evasion and temporarily widened the distance between them.

He then brought out a fifth-tier longsword, his Sword Intent erupting as he clashed head-on with the puppet.

There was clearly no spiritual power within the puppet's longsword, yet it possessed Sword Intent—Returning Origin Sword Intent, at that.

When that sword came down, Wang Daoyuan was sent flying by the puppet's immense strength.

Under this blow, Wang Daoyuan felt a dull ache in his internal organs. Its strength had definitely reached the Nascent Soul Late Stage.

Fortunately, the longsword in his hand was made of fairly sturdy material and barely managed to block the strike.

Still, a half-inch-deep notch had been cut into the blade. It was no longer worth repairing.

He immediately brought out the White Tiger Blade and continued circling around it.

Yet unexpectedly, the corpse puppet actually returned to where it had stood and stopped attacking.

Wang Daoyuan was somewhat baffled. Had it recognized the Returning Origin Sword Intent and mistaken him for one of its own?

Since the puppet was not attacking, he