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"Enemy attack!"

"Bold!"

"Look for death!"

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At this time, the surrounding cult disciples reacted one after another, let out a violent drink, and hurriedly stepped forward. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

The appearance of this woman in a royal blue dress completely disrupted the worship ceremony, and the crowd screamed and dispersed, freeing up a huge venue, and all the cult disciples immediately surrounded the woman in the middle.

"Haoran Sword Qi, are you Nie Hanshuang of the Haoran Sword Sect?" the middle grade master stood up and stared at the woman, surprised.

His name is "Pang Lei" and he seems to know this woman.

"Oh, you actually know me?" Nie Hanshuang was slightly surprised, and the paleness on his face dissipated a little.

"Hmph, Nie Hanshuang, the daughter of Nie Zheng, the sect master of the Haoran Sword Sect, a peerless genius, you have killed so many masters of our Divine Sect, how could I not know?"

Pang Lei snorted coldly.

"Cult disciples, the world is troubled, everyone will be punished, my Haoran Sword Sect is established in the world, that is, to kill evil demons, eliminate harm for the people, and return the world to a heroic righteousness. Since you know it's me, you will die obediently!" Nie Hanshuang stood with his sword in his hand and said coldly.

"Nie Hanshuang, don't be complacent, you are dying, and several divine envoys have already issued an order to kill you with all their might. If I catch you, it will be a great achievement, maybe I can get the reward of the true god, infuse more divine power, let me break through the cultivation, and be promoted to become a divine envoy......"

Pang Lei shouted loudly, with a greedy look in his eyes.

"Cult Divine Envoy, one day, all of them will die under my sword! Today, I will take your life first!" Nie Hanshuang said with a firm gaze, and then flashed with murderous intent.

Kill!

She immediately made a move, the long sword spun in her hand, and the flying clouds shot lightning, and before the two cult disciples could react to what was going on, they were cut in their throats and fell in a pool of blood.

"Nie Hanshuang, I have the True God Stone Statue in my hand, you can't kill me at all, today is your death!" Pang Lei was furious, and his whole body exuded a burst of evil aura, urging the flying sword again.

Bell!

The flying sword, flying in the air, like a poisonous snake, like a falcon, kept slaying down.

However, Nie Hanshuang is really extraordinary, it is the third step of the martial arts master's invincible realm, his strength is strong, and his hand "Haoran Meteor Sword" makes him superb.

The flying sword couldn't get close to her body at all, and she was killed and retreated.

This Nie Hanshuang is a disciple of the sect, a genius of Tianzhong, no worse than Zhou Qingsha, and can confront the cult divine envoy, which is not something that Pang Lei, a middle-grade master, can resist at all.

"Haoran Sword is pneumatic in all directions, and meteors and butterflies are strong in mountains and rivers!"

Suddenly, between swinging his sword, Nie Hanshuang recited a mantra in his mouth, and then the whole person was like a mountain and a river, and like a butterfly, with an elegant posture, a sword killing, extremely tricky, straight to Pang Lei's body.

"Hmph! I am within ten steps of this True God Stone Statue, no one can kill me!" Pang Lei saw this sword killing, not only did he not panic, but the corner of his mouth showed a sneer.

A look of fearlessness.

Airplanes!

Sure enough, the red light in the eyes of the "Demon Stone Statue" flickered, and a burst of rich demonic aura erupted again, spreading out and falling on the long sword, and the long sword suddenly fell into the quagmire, unable to advance an inch.

Burst!

Nie Hanshuang immediately spurted out a mouthful of blood, his face turned pale, but there was a black gas around his eyebrows.

She retreated again and again, but the demonic qi invaded her body like a tarsal bone, constantly destroying her meridians, and causing her essence and blood to gradually coagulate, turning dark red, as if she had been poisoned, without any strength.

Originally, Haoran Righteous Qi had a huge restraining effect on the demonic qi, but now, this demonic qi was very terrifying, and it could not be restrained at all.

"Haha, Nie Hanshuang, no matter how powerful you are, you are definitely not the opponent of the true god, I am a faithful believer of the true god, and naturally I am favored by the true god, you still want to kill me?

Pang Lei laughed, extremely proud, took a few steps forward, and suddenly showed an obscene light in his eyes: "Don't worry, I won't kill you, I will dedicate your soul to the true god, and then turn you into my female pet, and I will be happy under my crotch every night, I can't stop it!"

Nie Hanshuang, a peerless genius, a shy flower in the closed moon, unparalleled in beauty, I don't know how many suitors there are in the sects in the world, no one is not impressed, but she is disdainful, cold and arrogant.

As soon as he thought that such a beauty was about to become his female favorite, he couldn't hold back the ecstasy, excitement, and fiery in his heart.

"Capture it for me!" Immediately he waved his big hand, and all the cult disciples slowly stepped forward, and one of the cult disciples stretched out his palm and was about to capture him.

"Die!"

Suddenly, Nie Hanshuang pointed at the blade of the sword, forcibly urging, exerting the last trace of strength, and the long sword was as fast as lightning, instantly piercing into the heart of this cult disciple.

The cult disciple screamed and immediately fell, and his corpse was on the spot, causing the other cult disciples to retreat one after another, with a look of horror on their faces.

They have heard of Nie Hanshuang's name, it is like thunder, many masters in the sect died at the hands of this woman, and no one is not afraid.

"Damn!" Pang Lei's face sank, as if he didn't expect Nie Hanshuang to have the power to fight back, and send out such a shocking sword,

Immediately, a smile appeared on his face again, and he walked over confidently: "What a trick, but this is your last strength, what's the use of killing him, you still can't run, come over to me!"

He grabbed it with his big hand, and he was not afraid that Nie Hanshuang would resist again, and was ready to take it personally.

Nie Hanshuang's body was corroded by the demonic qi, and the damage was so severe that he almost passed out, and he had no power to resist at all, so he could only watch the other party's claws stretch out towards him, unable to do anything.

However, at this moment, a loud cheer came.

A figure flew from a distance, and in the blurred vision, she seemed to see the face of the person who came clearly, and muttered to herself: "Is that you......"

Then she passed out.

The person who came, it was Jiang Yi.

Whew!

At this time, he finally made a move, and he came with an impact, swung a huge fist, and took it by surprise, instantly beating several cult disciples to vomit blood and fly upside down, not knowing whether they were alive or dead.

Then he quickly rushed towards Pang Lei.

"Hmm, and the same party?" Pang Lei was startled, and instinctively prepared to return to the "Demon Stone Statue", but immediately stopped his steps, his eyes fell on Jiang Yi's body, and sneered: "The first step of the martial arts master is the realm of spirit and wolf smoke? Boy, you are bold enough, why do you still want to be a hero to save the beauty? It's really whimsical, and you are killing yourself! In this case, I will accept your life." ”

As soon as the thought moved, the flying sword was killed, and it immediately shot at Jiang Yi.

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