Chu Yang stepped into the southern border and came thousands of miles away from Emperor Huoyun. This distance was already very close.

He stopped, and a throne appeared behind him automatically.

"You want to rely on the human sea tactics?"

After Chu Yang sat down, he looked directly at Huo Yun with a expressionless face, but the fighting spirit on his body caused ripples in the sky.

"As long as you fight and win it, it's a good way!"

Emperor Huoyun said calmly.

"Yes, the purpose of fighting is to win, to kill the enemy, as for the means? There is no need to worry about it!"

Chu Yang agrees with it.

"How do you deal with it?"

Emperor Huoyun pointed under his body, left and right, showing a smile that was sure to win.

"Three battles are determined, how about it?"

Chu Yang said slowly without speed.

"How to fight three times?" Huo Yun was stunned.

Chu Yang's mouth curled, "There are millions of volcanoes in the southern border. There are many vassal races in your Fire God clan. If you look closely, there are about 300,000 above the concentration, which can be the first battle!"

"Don't tell me, you will take action yourself?" Huo Yun said curiously.

Chu Yang shook his head, "I will give out three thousand people!"

Fire cloud smiled but said nothing.

"You should be optimistic!"

Chu Yang waved his hand and three thousand streams of light fell in front of him, each of whom was cold and had no vitality.

"puppet?"

Huoyun immediately discovered the difference.

"It is indeed a puppet, and a very powerful puppet, comparable to a top-level quasi-immortal soldier, and should not be underestimated!" Huo Feng nodded, "But he wants to control so many puppets by himself? He shouldn't be able to do it. After all, divine thoughts are differentiated, and they will all be weak. How can you make the puppet explode? I'm afraid that the divine thoughts will dry up instantly and become a lamb to be slaughtered!"

"Do you dare to do it in the first game?"

Chu Yang asked with a smile.

"What's the point!"

Emperor Huoyun nodded.

"Then set another rule, and you will never give up until you die!"

"I like!"

"Then let's start!"

Chu Yang narrowed his eyes, and the spiritual light that had already integrated into the core of each puppet began to operate. Each human-shaped puppet pulled out the fairy sword on his back.

These puppets were all refined in the Star Transformation World. Referring to Qin Yu's Sword Immortal Puppet, they gave the Sword Qi Art of Breaking Heaven. In the core, they imitated the "Burning Furnace" method, and also took over the Yuanying of the Sanxian.

These Nascent Souls have all been destroyed by spiritual intelligence and have their marks removed. They can only be regarded as energy bodies and are easily brought back.

Compared to Qin Yu's Sword Immortal Puppet, his these have more wonderful uses.

By activating the Nascent Soul, it can absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth to replenish itself, and the oven can refine immortal crystals to provide power.

The most wonderful thing is his spiritual power. A little light flew out of the heart lamp and fell into the Nascent Soul to replace the soul and control it. It was easy, but as for the consumption, it was very small.

This is also the relatively perfect method that Chu Yang obtained after experimenting over and over again.

He has a strong mind and can easily control the three thousand puppets without any burden.

These puppets were also called Sword Immortal Puppets by him!

"kill!"

Chu Yang waved.

Crane...!

Three thousand puppets attacked at the same time.

In their bodies, the Nascent Soul seemed to have come alive, activates the formation nodes in their bodies, and uses a furnace to refine the top-quality Yuan Ling stones obtained from the Star Transformation World to provide power.

After operation, it turned into the sword energy of the sky.

Three thousand extremely sharp sword lights cut through the sky and descended.

Every path is ten thousand feet long.

Every inch of sword energy has been condensed to the extreme.

Puff…!

When the sword light fell, there were three thousand gullies.

In an instant, a total of 30,000 strong men were dragged in, torn into pieces, and there was no complete corpse dead.

Sharp!

The Three Thousand Sword Immortal Puppet took action again, and under Chu Yang's precise calculation, it enveloped the entire battlefield and began the massacre.

Emperor Huoyun, who was thousands of miles away, his pupils shrank, and he pressed the handrail with both hands and almost stood up. He frowned and said, "Senior, how did he do it?"

"It is comparable to the top quasi-immortal soldier, condensed to the extreme sword energy, and the calculation is so wonderful that it is so fine, and the control is in a very small way. How did he do it?" Huo Feng asked himself, "What a powerful divine idea that can make all so many puppets explode? The Ninth Level of Heaven and Man is absolutely impossible."

Such a pure artifact puppet is more than a hundred times more difficult than a puppet that simply relies on the body of a strong man to burst out.

"Your Highness, why not?"

Huofeng showed a cruel look.

"I am the emperor's son, how can I speak without trust!"

Emperor Huoyun waved his hand.

Massacre is a real massacre, a one-sided massacre.

How to break a puppet comparable to a top-class quasi-immortal soldier?

Who can stop the sword energy that has been condensed to the extreme?

A perfect match!

The invincible fairy sword puppet.

"Don't you feel sorry?"

Chu Yang crossed his legs and looked relaxed.

"How can an ants affect my mood?" Huo Yun said calmly, but extremely cold and even more cruel. He said curiously, "You have no influence on controlling so many puppets?"

"Of course there is no impact!"

Chu Yang smiled mysteriously.

Emperor Huoyun frowned, not knowing the true or false what Chu Yang said.

He doesn't believe it has no effect.

Huofeng didn't believe it either.

The sun finally sets.

The crescent moon has risen.

However, this land is filled with fire, like daylight.

The sword energy spreads across the sky, smashing everything.

Screams continued, but no one sympathized with them.

Only Huo Tou Tuo kept grinning and sighing all the time. Finally, he closed his eyes and became a purity invisible situation.

The strong men among the three holy places watching the battle were collectively lost their voices and were extremely shocked.

They couldn't imagine how could Chu Yang have so many puppets? He is still so powerful, so why didn't he take it out before?

Over the imperial city, Chu Tiange looked at the old priest, his eyes were shocked and suspicious: "You have just given it to him soon, right?"

"These puppets have the general framework of what I passed on to him, but they are more exquisite and better. Among each puppet, there is an energy core similar to the soul. He also controls it with his mind, such as an arm command, and with the 'furnace', which can explode from time to time! Each puppet is equivalent to the defense of a top-quality quasi-immortal weapon. The explosive power of the Ninth Level of Heaven and Man, combined with it, you can imagine how terrifying it is." The old priest felt stunning and sighed, "You are better than you than you, you can't accept it!"

"only……!"

Chu Tiange asked.

"You can't say or ask, can you understand?"

The old Jijiu had a flash of lightning in his eyes, "He is a human bloodline, there is no doubt about this!"

Chu Tiange trembled and nodded silently.

At midnight, the sword light converged and the screams stopped.
To be continued...