Chapter 174: Attack From Qian Jiming

Through the space mark, it can be felt, and this direction is exactly the direction of the ruins that Qian Youcai mentioned.

But it is impossible to move in space.

Is it in some formation?

Ye Yan frowned, and a trace of uneasiness arose in his heart.

It seems that things are more troublesome than he imagined.

At this moment, a black shadow suddenly rushed out from the darkness and rushed straight towards Ye Yan.

Ye Yan reacted quickly, and when he raised his hand, a ball of fire whistled out and instantly swallowed the black shadow.

After the explosion, the black shadow turned into a ball of ash and dissipated in the air.

However, this was just the beginning.

More black shadows rushed towards Ye Yan from all directions.

They were extremely fast, and they exuded a disgusting smell of blood.

Ye Yan did not hold back, and when he waved his hand, a wall of fire instantly blocked the black shadow in the front.

The Naxu ring suddenly lit up, and a short sword appeared out of thin air, which was tightly held in Ye Yan's hand.

He swung the short sword, and the sword energy was crisscrossed, splitting the black shadows one by one.

However, when the sword hit the black shadow, Ye Yan felt a strange feeling, as if he was not cutting flesh and blood.

With a click, the black shadow was split in half, revealing the mechanism inside.

Ye Yan took a closer look and found that it was engraved with various formations and spiritual marks.

Is this... a puppet?

The puppet that was split in half made a creaking sound, as if mocking Ye Yan's ignorance.

"Not good"

Sensing something was wrong, Ye Yan retreated quickly.

His figure quickly swept out like a ghost, and the robe behind him fluttered in the wind.

Although the sword just now was like a meteor in the sky, cutting off some of the puppets, their bodies still exuded a dangerous aura.

Each of these puppets contains terrifying spiritual power. It seems that there is a small explosion furnace in their bodies. As long as they are slightly touched, they will cause a shocking explosion.

Ye Yan knew this very well, so he did not dare to be careless.

At the moment when he retreated rapidly, the power inside those puppets finally reached its peak, gushing out violently like a volcanic eruption.

The next moment, a huge explosion erupted from the inside of the puppet, and the powerful power made Ye Yan change color.

For a moment, the whole area was shrouded in violent energy, as if the end of the world had come.

However, in this frenzy of energy, Ye Yan was like a light feather, retreating unscathed.

"What a terrifying power!"

Ye Yan exclaimed in his heart.

These puppets are not only powerful, but also contain such terrible energy inside, which is simply a moving bomb.

At this moment, several puppets around rushed towards Ye Yan like hungry wolves.

Each puppet seemed to have its own life and will. They either wielded huge weapons or spewed out blazing flames, launching a tide-like attack on Ye Yan.

However, in Ye Yan's eyes, these attacks were nothing more than trifles.

His figure was as agile as the wind, moving around in this area, the sharp blade in his hand seemed to be dipped in flames, and every swing was accompanied by a blazing flame.

Although these puppets were powerful, they were as fragile as paper in front of Ye Yan, and were soon split in half one by one.

After the battle, Ye Yan gently put away the sharp blade in his hand and scanned the surroundings with a torch-like gaze.

He knew that the real opponent had not yet appeared.

At this moment, a man's applause slowly sounded, and he walked out of the darkness like a ghost, with appreciation and admiration on his face.

"Awesome, awesome."

Qian Jiming applauded and praised, "It's rare to be able to handle these puppets with ease."

Ye Yan didn't say anything, just watched him quietly.

Daxia Formation Association, the son of Qianji Pavilion Master, Qianjiming.