Nangong Xiao was indeed on the verge of exhaustion at this time.

He seemed to dodge the flying sword attacks again and again, but in fact, it was a great burden on his body.

It is indeed wonderful to toss and turn between the steps of the nine palaces, but the requirements for physical fitness are also high.

Nangong Xiao also entered the Qi training period, and his body was tempered before he could use some of it.

At this moment, he was seriously injured by the bone shield, and every time he cast it, his injury worsened by one point, and his mind became more and more dizzy.

Bean-sized beads of sweat kept rolling down, and only a breath in his chest held on.

In this way, on the edge of the bleak battlefield, two figures who are struggling to support themselves are squeezing their last potential in order to become the only winner.

"It's finished." The ghost-clothed Taoist muttered softly, with an expression of something big in his hands.

A ball of blue light in the palm of his left hand jumped and jumped, flashing and crackling from time to time, it was a thunder pill!

It was really thrilling just now. The Ghost Clothes Daoist sighed, under the heavy blow of divine consciousness, it is almost impossible to complete it with two purposes, but it is finally done.

As long as he is hit by this thunder pill, he will be unable to move, and then he will crush this kid's bones and ashes and refine his soul, and life should be happy.

He looked at Nangong Xiao's figure that was still dodging in the sword light and smiled contemptuously. With a flip of his left hand, the ball of light in his palm shot out as fast as a thunderbolt.

only heard a snap, and Nangong Xiao, who was dodging, was hit by a ball of light before he could react.

He was knocked to the ground, his whole body trembling like chaff, his hair standing on end, and emitting a scorching smell.

Seeing this, the Ghost Cloth Daoist was overjoyed, and he was about to swing the Sen White Bone Sword with a finger, when suddenly there was a sharp pain in his brain that exploded, and the magic trick in his hand was directly interrupted, and he fell to the ground.

The strength of the white bone sword immediately went to seven points, but it still slashed towards Nangong Xiao's neck.

Nangong Xiao was lying on the ground on all fours at this time, numb and weak.

Seeing that the sword blade was approaching, he had to use all his strength to put the body of the Huoyun Sword on his chin and abdomen to block the throat blow.

"When" the Sen White Bone Sword slashed on the body of the Huoyun Sword and made a sound of gold and stone striking, the sound was not loud, but Nangong Xiao suffered a lot.

Just listening to the crisp sound of the click, his jaw was directly shocked and dislocated.

And the hilt of the sword sank deep into his abdomen, giving him the illusion that his stomach was about to be crushed.

couldn't help but cough up another mouthful of blood, but his jaw was dislocated, and he couldn't spit out this mouthful of blood, and he couldn't swallow it, almost choking him to death.

I finally turned my head to the side and let the blood flow slowly.

I saw that the ghost-clothed Taoist man was like a fish out of water, constantly rolling and struggling.

It seems that it exploded by itself, it should be a cerebrovascular explosion, Nangong Xiao breathed a sigh of relief.

If the Sen White Bone Sword was slashed down with ten percent power just now, even if the Huoyun Sword was not broken, he would be crushed to death by the sword body.

For the sake of today, it is necessary to recover your strength as soon as possible, and then ....... Forehead. His eyes widened.

Because he should have at least had a stroke, the half-paralyzed ghost clothes Taoist actually stood up with a carp.

The eyes are not slanted and the mouth is not crooked, except for the spider-web-like bruised blood vessels around the eye sockets, and there is no doubt about normal people.

No, Nangong Xiao is about to moan, it doesn't even work if the cerebral blood vessel bursts, this person wants to go against the sky.

However, the more rebellious is still behind, and I didn't see the ghost clothes Taoist pinching the trick, and as soon as the palm of his hand was flipped, a thunder pill appeared in the palm.

Instantaneous!? Nangong Xiao felt that his brain was about to turn around, after this divine sense was injured, the magic technique had actually broken through, how could this character be so good.

But he didn't have to think about it, the thunder pill in the hand of the Ghost Cloth Daoist had already hit his body, and the electricity made him tremble all over, and the pain was unbearable.

The Ghost Cloth Daoist did not stop in his hand, and the thunder pill continued to strike, and slowly walked towards this side.

Nangong Xiao didn't have the energy to observe the abnormality of the ghost clothes Dao man's actions now, the power of thunder and lightning entered his body, and the pain and soreness were intertwined, which actually made him feel a little refreshed.

When he first noticed this feeling, he thought that his M attribute had been developed before he died.

Later, I felt that the strength of my body began to recover faster, and the pain of various wounds was relieved a lot. It reminded him of his own Thor's spirit.

Could it be that the ability to absorb lightning from before is still somewhat remnant?

Nangong Xiao finally saw the light from this dead end. Thinking of this, he looked in the direction of the ghost cloth Taoist again, and couldn't help but be surprised.

The other party is less than a foot away from him.

He hurriedly tried to move his limbs, and was dismayed to find that although he could move his hands and feet, he still couldn't get up and escape.

Nangong Xiao could only brake quietly, squinting his eyes, and shaking as before, desperately thinking about countermeasures to recover from his injuries.

Finally, the Ghost Cloth Daoist walked to Nangong Xiao's feet, still firing the thunder pill, and his body slowly squatted down.

At this time, Nangong Xiao realized that his eyes were a little hollow.

Just as the Ghost Clothes Daoist slowly stretched out his hands towards him, Nangong Xiao suddenly raised his sword with both hands and stabbed upward.

The sharp tip of the sword easily plunged into the heart of the Ghost Cloth Daoist, peeking through his back.

A trace of blood flowed from the corner of the ghost clothed Taoist's mouth, and his body fell directly on Nangong Xiao's body, without breath, and his eyes were generally empty from beginning to end.

Nangong Xiao was surprised, could it be that this person had already lost his soul just now? Can you kill him so easily?

The follow-up countermeasures that I just came up with were useless, and this life-and-death struggle was over.......

Nangong Xiao had countless thoughts in his heart, his face flashed with distress and confusion, and finally he smiled and fainted.

The battlefield was silent, and the autumn wind swept by, bringing bursts of whistling sounds, like ghosts crying.

A ghost head emerged from the grass, a ghost pawn of the Ghost Cloth Daoist, and it smelled the smell of fresh blood food.

It sniffed greedily and looked at Nangong Xiao's location.

It was just that as soon as it made a move, half of its body leaned out of the grass, and a cloud of black qi rose from Nangong Xiao's back waist, conjuring up a ψ ('∇ ́) ψ.

The ghost pawn pressed his body like a heavenly threat, and his five bodies fell to the ground in an instant, shaking like chaff. I didn't dare to look at the emoji, but slowly rubbed back, trying to hide myself in the grass.

The black qi didn't care about the ghost pawn that was already wriggling like a caterpillar, it grinned at Nangong Xiao's body, and turned into a round of circular saws and cut down.

When it came into contact with Nangong Xiao's body, a layer of white light appeared on its surface.

The black circular saw came into contact with it, and it only took a few breaths to sawed open a narrow gap.

The black circular saw took the opportunity to drill in.

In Nangong Xiao's body, the liveliness of this place will surprise even if the deity arrives.

The white mist of light was condensing everywhere where the meridians of the body were injured.

Although the wound did not heal immediately, the wound stopped deteriorating and began to be repaired gradually.

The blue lightning also continued to absorb the power of thunder and lightning that was still raging all over the body.

Suddenly, it paused and began to rush in the direction of the Mud Pill Palace.

During this period, he did not forget to separate an electric arc and knock on the white light mist, causing the latter to start acting in a hurry.

In the next breath, the black gas came violently.

As a result, it was a little frustrated to find that the main meridians, heart veins, and dantian everywhere were protected by crystalline ice walls, and the mud pill palace was even more thunderous and murderous.

It roamed back and forth in Nangong Xiao's body, and some couldn't make up their minds.

Suddenly I was shocked to find that the two "tenants" here had signs of counterattack.

In desperation, it made another щ ('ω ́щ) expression at the blue electric light, and retreated to the part of the kidney.