What kind of sound is that, with the vicissitudes and misses of the years, quietly resounding on the top of this Tianhe River.
The sound of the ethereal, almost penetrated through the ages.
The Tiemu in front of him was like a long river of Chu Yun crossing time and space, talking to the sages thousands of years ago.
Chu Zhengliang and the others were immediately shocked.
A pair of old eyes, staring huge!
It was Chu Yuan, with an incredible expression on his old face.
He never dreamed that this puppet would lose control at this moment.
What made everyone even more unbelievable was that they actually felt a bit of sadness and miss on this iron wooden puppet.
“This… how could this happen?”
“Isn’t this iron wood a puppet made with a secret method?”
“It stands to reason that it is lifeless.”
“But, since there is no life, why does it appear in human emotions?”
“Ancestor Ironwood, isn’t it possible to become a fine?”
The whole Chumen Mountain was shocked.
Obviously, now Tiemu’s reaction has surpassed the cognition of everyone present.
The secret method of puppet refining is rare in today’s martial arts world, but it is not without it.
According to legend, the puppet refining technique is extremely popular in the land of Miao in the hot summer.
However, as long as the puppet is ruthless, it is obedient to the master’s command.
But now, Tiemu seemed to be conscious, not only proactively kneeling down on the ground, but also shouting daddy in Ye Fan’s direction?
This scene also eclipsed Tang Yun’s face, which only felt incredible.
Even Ye Fan himself was a little confused.
Especially when Tiemu called his father, Ye Fan subconsciously glanced in Tang Yun’s direction.
In that way, it seemed to be asking Tang Yun, did you give birth to this iron wood?
Of course, this kind of bizarre thought just flashed through Ye Fan’s mind.
He and Tang Yun have only known each other for a few years. Even if Tang Yun really gave birth to him, it would not be possible to grow so fast and to be so big.
But now is not the time to doubt this, no matter what the reason is, this iron wooden puppet must not stay.
In case, Chu Yuan can order it again, then Ye Fan will no longer be able to come back.
Therefore, while Tiemu knelt down, Ye Fan’s ancient Yunyang sword still didn’t have any hands left.
Seven swords came out one after another, sweeping across Tianhe.
The sky was full of sword light, and it slashed and slashed on Tiemu’s body without reservation.
“Tiemu, go!”
“What are you doing on his knees?”
“I am your master, you are kneeling, and you should kneel me!”
“How can you not listen to my orders?”
Feeling the majestic power above the Yunyang Ancient Sword, Chu Yuan was undoubtedly panicked.
He was really afraid that this ancestor’s thing would be destroyed in his hands.
However, with the Moon God blocking him, he couldn’t go to help, and could only give orders to Tiemu angrily.
However, Tiemu fell on deaf ears.
He still knelt down, like the most devout believer, making a pilgrimage to his faith.
Even after seeing the blooming sword energy of the ancient Yunyang sword, Tiemu not only did not hide, but also opened his arms like a child away from home, seeing the embrace of his parents.
Full of attachment, he threw himself into the embrace of that Jianhai.
boom!
The endless sword light slashed on Tiemu after all.
Ye Fan originally thought that Yunyan Sword Art should be able to tear through Tiemu’s defenses.
But after all, he still miscalculated.
The endless blue light fell on Tiemu, as if the spring breeze rained on it.
The majestic sword aura did not leave any traces on Tiemu’s body.
“This this…”
Ye Fan was stunned.
He watched this scene in disbelief.
Tang Yun was also full of amazement.
She couldn’t imagine that their Tang family’s supreme sword art could not hurt Tiemu half a point.
“Ha ha ha ha….”
“You abandoned son, still want to hurt my Chu Family’s holy artifact?”
“The iron-wood puppet was left by the ancestors. It is impenetrable with swords, guns, water and fire. Even with my full strength, I can’t break its defenses.”