At first, watching Yin Wushuang and Xiao Wu fight, Murong Nan calculated how much spiritual power Yin Wushuang had.

Murong Nan had even decided that the tornadoes and the strange black hole behind her had consumed most of her spiritual power.

In this case, Yin Wushuang could only attack conservatively, and there was no extra spiritual power for her to do other things.

Who knew that Yin Wushuang's spiritual power was like the sea, boundless!

The action of this instantaneous differentiation of the spirit sword is simply eye-catching!

Looking at Murong Nan, who was struggling to dodge in the storm, Yin Wushuang smiled coldly.

She knew that she might not be able to get benefits under Murong Nan, an earth immortal, so she didn't plan to fight hard.

The storm swept and the wind blades one after another, which greatly interfered with Murong Nan's original agility.

Coupled with the fact that the spirit sword was constantly attacking from different angles, Murong Nan could only protect himself now, and he was not qualified to take the initiative to attack.

Not to mention other advantages, in terms of spiritual power reserves, she has really not met an opponent for so many years.

She herself has the Purple Phoenix Ancient Ring, and with the continuous flow of faith power from the lower plane into her body, she doesn't feel any tiredness after so many moves.

And Murong Nan has gradually lost the wind.

Winning or losing, it will soon be clear.

"Puff ......" A thin spirit sword cut Murong Nan's sleeve and the skin inside.

The smell of blood dissipated.

This sound symbolized that Murong Nan's defense had been broken.

Knowing that the situation was not good, Murong Nan covered his wound and said urgently: "Okay, I admit defeat!" ”

If he didn't admit defeat again, he guaranteed that he would be stabbed into a sieve by Yin Wushuang's spirit sword and wind blade!

Those who know the times are Junjie!

Murong Nan shouted to admit defeat, according to the rules, Yin Wushuang should stop, otherwise it would be a violation.

She accepted the spirit sword hairpin, but she did not withdraw "Phoenix Xing", and Murong Nan was still in the center of the wind blade vortex.

"Yin Wushuang, I have already admitted defeat, you must collect the offensive and let me down!" Murong Nan's tone was tinged with a hint of annoyance: "I admit it, I can't beat you." ”

He thought that he had seen through Yin Wushuang's strength, but in fact, he slapped his face hard, Yin Wushuang still had a lot of hole cards!

She didn't use all her strength at all when she played Xiao Wu.

Murong Nan even felt that in this battle, Yin Wushuang still didn't use all his strength!

"Murong Nan." Yin Wushuang stood below, taking a moment's time, and his tone rose: "You say, if I tell the empress about your attempt to use Feng Xiyao, what will happen to you?" ”

Murong Nan's action to dodge the wind blade froze, his thigh was cut, he gasped, and looked at Yin Wushuang below: "You and I are both fallen people at the end of the world, why do you need to target me like this, besides, with just one mouth, the empress will not believe you." ”

Feng Xiyao had just returned to the Feng family, and the empress was ashamed of her, and even gave away the phoenix fruit.

If she learned that a man was trying to use Feng Xiyao, the empress would not sit idly by.

"When I came to Fengguo, some people said that with just one mouth, the empress would not open the Blood Oath Stone, and the result?" Yin Wushuang's tone was extremely light, his legs folded, and he sat on the floating phoenix sword, his face full of threats.

She was telling Murong Nan not to question her.

Hearing Yin Wushuang's words, Murong Nan bit his cheek, and his eyes became unpredictable: "What do you want." ”

With the white ring, he can't kill Yin Wushuang, and Yin Wushuang can't kill him.

But if Yin Wushuang was allowed to go back and report the matter to the empress, he would not end well, and he couldn't afford to bet whether the empress trusted Yin Wushuang.