Nangong Chu didn't rush over directly.

Capture Yang Ming's Space Ring.

Because Yang Ming has a powerful spirit treasure, he also knows it, so at this time, Nangong Chu actually stood far away, just because he was afraid that Yang Ming would fight back on the verge of death and rely on the power of the spirit treasure to give him a fatal blow.

He wanted to watch Yang Ming die in the onset of the poison!

This is also the reason why Nangong Chu has the time to say such arrogant and smug words at this time.

Of course, the joy and pride in his heart also produced a strong venting**, anyway, Zhang Wanrong's strength was in front of him, and he couldn't escape at all! Not to mention that there were many formations! Absolute turtle in the urn, so no one would know what to say now.

He is not afraid.

"You...... This brute, I saved your life! You kept saying that I was a life-saving benefactor......" At this time, Yang Ming, who was lying on the ground, heard this, his eyes also became completely cold, he looked at Nangong Chu, and said coldly.

"Haha...... I really don't know how to call your stupidity...... But fortunately, if you weren't so stupid, I wouldn't have been able to go so smoothly this time, haha......" Nangong Chu smiled again when he heard this, but he looked at Yang Ming with some cruel eyes, but he took a step back.

It's not enough to take a step back.

"Boy, don't look at me like this, I didn't expect that you can really resist, and you are not dead yet......" Nangong Chu retreated a long distance again, looked at Yang Mingcai from afar and said coldly: "However, if you want to fight back and bite me on the verge of death, it is impossible for me to let you succeed...... I'll watch you from afar, slowly dying in the poison, and when you're dead, I'll go over and inherit your wealth...... Hahaha......"

Nangong Chu retreated, saying like this in his mouth, and laughed proudly as he spoke.

Nangong Chu is very cautious, even if ordinary people want to make money, they will only want to wait for the other party to fall asleep in the middle of the night and then attack and kill! But Nangong Chu knows that Yang Ming's strength is extraordinary, especially with the spirit treasure in his body, so the ordinary attack and killing methods are likely to be ineffective! That's why he has planned so much.

Now even if Yang Ming drank the poisoned wine, he did not relax his vigilance.

"How can this be ......"

"Master, why is he ...... like this?"

"What to do, we all saw ......"

"What now......

"The master is going to kill them...... Moreover, as the master said just now, the lady was also killed?"

At this time, some of the maids and servants of Nangong Chu, who were standing aside in this dining hall and waiting to serve, were also panicked one by one when they saw this, some of them were at a loss, and some of them turned around and wanted to escape.

Airplanes.

However, at this time, an inexplicable energy appeared, blocking their departure, and it was the formation arranged by Nangong Chu.

"Hmph, and you, if you see something you shouldn't see, you should die......" At this time, Nangong Chu looked at them, a cold light flashed in his eyes, as soon as he stretched out his hand, a little light appeared on his fingertips, and with a snort, a silver flying sword flew out, and the wind also rose.

Brush the ground, and it will fly out and disappear like lightning.

I saw this silver light flash, puff puff...... The maids are all dead.

"Not good...... Escape!" At this time, Zhang Wanrong also glanced at Yang Ming, but Yang Ming had been poisoned, and she knew that she couldn't save her, so she just wanted to escape: "I want to escape......!

As soon as she turned around, she also wanted to escape.

"Go!"

But at this time, with a stunned sound, Nangong Chu's silver flying sword had already roared, killing Zhang Wanrong!

"It's the Natal Flying Sword...... It's not good! I'll block it!" Zhang Wanrong was also surprised when she saw this, and even drew her sword to resist the slashing silver flying sword...... This silver flying sword is very flexible, although Zhang Wanrong has worked hard to perform her swordsmanship, but without a breath, she already feels that she can't stand it......

Nangong Chu didn't use this silver flying sword to kill Yang Ming, because after all, Yang Ming used an electric baton to bombard the Fengyue monk before, that kind of power was too terrifying, although the silver flying sword could kill the enemy from afar, but he didn't want to risk the natal flying sword that he didn't easily practice!

If you are not careful, the natal flying sword will be damaged in Yang Ming's dying counterattack!

He is also going to die of distress.

Therefore, at this time, he just killed Zhang Wanrong! This is because Zhang Wanrong is also some distance from Yang Ming, although the distance is not far, but he is confident that he will kill Zhang Wanrong, relying on his natal flying sword, at most two or three breaths!

In such a short period of time, even if Yang Ming was powerful and fought back on his deathbed, his flying sword should not be damaged......

"Hmph, die!"

And as soon as he attacked, Nangong Chu also felt Zhang Wanrong's weakness, after all, he was not the same generation as him, and his cultivation was much lower than that of Nangong Chu, not to mention that Nangong Chu used a flying sword, and Zhang Wanrong relied on her own sword to resist.

At this time, I felt that Zhang Wanrong was about to die, and Nangong Chu was also in his eyes, with a flash of sharpness, and the magic seal in his hand was also a change.

"Not good...... I can't stop it...... This sword is changing too fast...... After all, it's a flying sword ......" And at this time, Zhang Wanrong also looked at it in despair, she knew that she couldn't resist this change just now.

Fear!

The silver flying sword had also been killed at her.

"Are you dead? Is it just dead? I didn't die in the hands of demons and monsters, but I died in the hands of my uncle, in the hands of this uncle, who has a beast's heart, my brother, and my aunt's grievances, including me...... No one knows......" Seeing the silver flying sword rushing towards herself, at this moment, Zhang Wanrong's thoughts flashed in her heart, thinking.

Clang.

However, at this moment, when Zhang Wanrong was desperate, a black stick-like object suddenly swung over, and the sound of the bell was to hit the silver flying sword, which was hugely powerful, and with one blow, it was to smash the flying sword directly into the ground.

"What? this ......" The silver flying sword was smashed and slammed into the ground, and Nangong Chu in the distance was also telepathic, and his body trembled, the reason why the natal flying sword was the natal flying sword was powerful, but it was also connected to itself.

Of course, the flying sword was knocked away, it was nothing, after all, it was not broken, but at this time, Nangong Chu's eyes turned, and his pupils instantly dilated, as if he had seen a ghost.

"How is it possible, how can you ......" Because, amazingly, the holder of the black stick that knocked the silver flying sword at this time was Yang Ming!

Now that it is clear what is going on, Yang Ming naturally does not need to continue to pretend to be poisoned, the reason why he pretended just now was to see who it was and why he was poisoned...... Now known.

However, his reaction was a little slow, and he couldn't save those maids, after all, although Yang Ming was powerful, his speed was not very fast, and at that time, he didn't expect Nangong Chu to suddenly use a flying sword to kill those maids.

But when he killed Zhang Wanrong, Yang Ming naturally couldn't stand by and suddenly, the electric baton was in his hand, and one hit out, turning into a bombardment and percussion!

didn't get much bigger, for fear of hitting Zhang Wanrong, even she would be killed.

"Wanrong girl, how is it, are you okay?" At this time, the silver flying sword was knocked away, and Yang Ming asked Zhang Wanrong.

"I, I...... I'm fine......" Zhang Wanrong was also stunned at this time, just now she thought she was going to die: "Brother Yang, you, you are not poisoned......" Of course, she said in surprise.

"Hmph, this little poison, how can it poison me...... However, it's Big Brother Zhuge ......" Yang Ming looked at Zhuge Qingyun's dead corpse at this time, and his eyes were also cold.

"How could it be, how could it be, he obviously drank the poisoned wine, Qingyun is dead, how could he not be poisoned......" At this time, Nangong Chu looked at it in disbelief, of course, he soon knew that this was indeed the case.

Luckily, he still has a lot of tricks.

And, at this time, when Yang Ming was talking to Zhang Wanrong.

"Hmph, die!" His eyes were vicious, his handprint changed, and the flying sword that was smashed into the ground snorted to the ground, and flew out again, turning into a ray of light, and even faintly carrying a firelight, which showed that the speed was so fast, it was directly to assassinate Yang Ming.

"This kid is powerful, but his defense may not be as tight as that of the Fengyue Monk! His strength should rely on some secret method or that spiritual treasure! Although he can kill the Fengyue Monk, he may not be able to prevent my natal flying sword from ......attacking and killing like the Fengyue Monk" At this moment, Nangong Chu thought like this in his heart: "Die!"

Flying swords attack, unpredictable, attack the enemy by yourself, the enemy can't attack yourself! It is very flexible and varied...... Nangong Chu was only vigilant just now and didn't want to get close to Yang Ming, and wanted to deal with Zhang Wanrong first, but at this time, Yang Ming was talking to that Zhang Wanrong, and he felt that it was a good opportunity.

As soon as Yang Ming's flaws were revealed, with a pop, the flying sword would end his life.

So, at this time, he did not hesitate to attack with a flying sword.

The natal flying sword, although it is controlled from afar, is actually as flexible as his other hand.

"Die, die......" His eyes were crazy, and the flying sword shot fiercely, killing Yang Ming.

In such a short period of time, Nangong Chu felt that Yang Ming should die under his flying sword in the next moment! Even if it was that Fengyue Monk, if he was attacked so close by the Natal Flying Sword, he would also die, right? Not to mention that this kid was just powerful, and he didn't have exquisite defensive moves or large-scale defensive means at all!

"Huh?" And when Yang Ming saw this, his eyes also rolled, and he was shocked: "Big!" His palm even grew bigger and stretched out directly, and with a snort, he directly grabbed the silver flying sword!

Nangong Chu's strength is actually not high at all, it is worse than the masters that Yang Ming met in the Extreme North Domain, and the villain master he met in the Reckless Forest...... It couldn't break his skin at all.

"What? Grab my flying sword with your hand? Hahaha, this idiot, idiot...... Doesn't he know that the Sword Immortal is known as the number one attacker? One sword breaks ten thousand laws, and what he is talking about is the sword immortal's natal flying sword......!!! he dares to grab the flying sword with his hands, and he can't help himself......" And when Nangong Chu saw this, he instantly sneered in his heart and was pleasantly surprised.

Thinking of some things that Yang Ming didn't understand before, he suddenly felt that Yang Ming didn't understand the power of his flying sword!

"It's dead, haha, this kid doesn't know how powerful the Sword Immortal's Natal Flying Sword is......" At this moment, Nangong Chu's eyes were fixed on the Natal Flying Sword that he shot at Yang Ming.

It can even be imagined that Yang Ming's tragic fate will end.

Call.

But at this moment, I saw that Yang Ming's palm became bigger and turned into a huge palm, and it was simply as simple as grabbing this silver flying sword with one grab, just like grabbing a weak little worm.

"What? How is it possible? What kind of supernatural power is this? My natal flying sword failed to pierce his palm? And he was caught? Impossible! No...... Impossible!How could someone be able to directly grasp the Natal Flying Sword?! or use their hands?!"There are also people who trap the Natal Flying Sword of the Sword Immortal with some bondage magic weapons, but it is not so common, but it is a strange thing in the world to directly grab the Natal Flying Sword of the Sword Immortal with his hand!

At least Nangong Chu had never heard of it! let alone seen it...... It happened to him at this time! His natal flying sword was actually grabbed by Yang Ming!

"Impossible...... Hmph, cut !! for me" Nangong Chu was shocked when he saw this: "Break it!" He roared, and his handprints changed again and again, wanting to manipulate the flying sword to break through Yang Ming's big palm.

Buzzing......

The silver flying sword also trembled again and again, but it couldn't move at all in Yang Ming's big hand.

"Nangong Chu, I saved your life, but you didn't repay the favor and didn't say anything, but instead you took revenge and wanted to poison me...... Because of this, I killed your Taoist companion and your nephew...... With a human face and a beast's heart, a beast is not as good as a ......" At this time, Yang Ming's bigger hand grabbed Nangong Chu's natal silver flying sword, and looked at Nangong Chu and said coldly as if he were a judge: "Nangong Chu!

A sneer.

Break!

Yang Ming exerted force in his hand, a few fingers on one hand changed, and one folded in half, that is, the silver flying sword was directly broken with a bang!

It's like breaking a small branch.

"Poof...... and the natal flying sword was directly broken, Nangong Chu also suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood: "What? My flying sword...... It was actually broken directly, no, how could this be...... It couldn't be ......."