The puppet charging at him this time clearly had the figure of a female cultivator, with outrageously voluptuous curves. Wielding two longswords and radiating breathtaking ripples of blood-red light, she came sprinting into the passage.
Right behind her was another True Immortal Puppet, shaped like a Divine Race cultivator with a human body and serpent tail. Wielding a Trident Treasure as a weapon, the puppet charged forward, terrifying murderous aura surging from its body.
Two True Immortal Puppets?!
Ye Han's gaze flickered. He drew the Bone-Refining Bone Sword with his other hand, flourished both swords, and shot forward like lightning. Terrifying, suffocating dark gold sword light erupted as he charged at the two puppets.
The auras these two puppets gave off were considerably stronger than the previous one's, but they still stood no chance against him.
In an instant, he clashed with the puppets, unleashing countless dazzling flashes of sword light. The female puppet's twin swords joined forces, erupting with countless sword intent storms that bombarded Ye Han from every direction, while the Divine Race puppet unleashed countless trident phantoms at him.
Clang, clang, clang!!!
A barrage of thunderous crashes erupted like violent wind and rain, sending sparks flying. Every impact was a ferocious collision of metal, the explosive clash of weapons. How could those two True Immortal Puppets rival Ye Han's swordsmanship? Their bodies were blasted apart outright.
Each had a sizable bulge somewhere on their body. Ye Han had learned his lesson this time. Rather than carelessly shattering the bulges, he slashed apart the surrounding bones in rapid succession, seized the bulges, and put them into his Storage Bag.
This way, the thread of blood would have no way to escape.
Ye Han had collected these threads of blood because he had discovered that they contained truly astonishing