Chapter 7: The Strange Head

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Sanmiao's eyes contracted suddenly, and a chill ran down his spine to his head.

Her body instantly distanced more than three hundred meters from the other party.

At the same time, the magic weapon in her hand shone brightly, and the soft white silk emitted a brilliant light, enveloping all the major vital points around her.

She grabbed the "remnant body of the ancient god" tightly and turned around, staring ahead with cold eyes.

"You'reβ€”"

Halfway through her words, her indifferent face suddenly turned pale, her body shook, and her tone even had a trill.

"What are you!?"

She thought it was a fellow believer who had come to snatch the remnants of the ancient gods.

But what appeared in front of her eyes?

A human head, Edgeworth floats in mid-air.

There is only one head.

The area below the head is gone.

"I'm not a thing, I'm a person." The floating head explained.

"Not a ghost?" Sanmiao is frightened and undecided.

"Have you ever seen a ghost like me?" Dugu Jian said with a smile.

"Sanmiao is rude."

Sanmiao's pale face gradually regained a hint of ruddyness, and his cold eyes were secretly observing Dugu Jian.

After all, he is the master of a faction, unlike a little girl like Baguio, after a moment of panic, Sanmiao quickly came back to his senses, and many conjectures and calculations emerged in his heart.

After a while, Sanmiao already had the answer:

"Mo Fei, which senior in the Holy Sect are you?"

"It's all wrong." Dugu Kendao, "I am neither a member of the Holy Sect nor your predecessor. ”

"The seniors laughed, except for the unborn old-timers in the Holy Sect, who could master such a secret technique and cultivate to such an extent...... If you don't want to admit it, forget it. ”

Sanmiao said softly, his voice gradually softened a little, with a smile:

"I don't know what the seniors are doing here?"

Her hand gripped the "remnants of the old gods" even tighter.

Appearing in front of her, and it also happened to be the time when she snatched the remnants of the ancient gods from the vampire ancestor, this time was too coincidental, and she had to be on guard.

"I'm here to retrieve my stuff."

Dugu Jian's gaze fell on his legs, he hadn't walked with his legs for two months, and he missed that feeling a little.

Sanmiao's smile disappeared in an instant.

A trace of spiritual power emanated from her body.

In the cold eyes, a trace of charm gradually appeared, which touched people's hearts.

Her graceful and gorgeous skin seems to have become fairer, and her temperament has become more cold, and even more, which makes people want to get closer.

"Senior, you only have a head left, and the ability to still survive, the little woman admires it very much, but you only have one head left after all."

Sanmiao's voice became colder and colder, completely devoid of his previous respect.

After briefly analyzing the other party's state, Sanmiao felt that his chances of winning were extremely high, and there was nothing to be afraid of.

The advantage is mine!

Dugu Jian frowned: "What do you say around the bush, give it or not, in a word." ”

"Sanmiao is not talented, dare to ask the seniors for advice!"

San Miao Yingying gave a salute, and then her body suddenly stepped back, her hands pulling out one magic trick after another, the aura criss-crossed, and the wind surging all around her.

With only one head left, many powerful spells are difficult to cast, even if this senior once cultivated to Tongtian, and now he can exert one percent of his strength, it can be regarded as a miracle!

The only thing she needs to guard against is that the other party may use some extremely evil and strange spells.

Try to engage at a distance and don't give the other side a chance to turn over.

"Use all the means, don't waste time trying."

Dugu Jian said leisurely, his head still resting on the wooden sword, and he only glanced at the complicated and cumbersome spell and stopped looking at it.

This kind of cumbersome spell runs counter to Dugu Sword's simple kendo concept, and I don't want to see it.

It was Sanmiao itself that made Dugu Jian take a few more looks.

In the process of casting spells, Sanmiao's every move adds a charming style.

And Sanmiao's own appearance and temperament are of the cold type.

Two very different temperaments merge together to inadvertently provoke people's hearts.

If in battle, if none of the people who are lacking in cultivation pay attention, they may fall into the Tao.

"Hurry!"

With a cold snort, the white ribbon split and turned into thinner filament threads that could not be distinguished by the naked eye.

At the same time, the complex spell prepared by Mrs. Sanmiao before was completed, and the spiritual power gathered into an attack, attacking Dugu Sword, causing dust and chaos around it, and the already extremely thin silk thread was even more difficult to distinguish.

Call.

The invisible filaments came in the blink of an eye, surrounding the Dugu Sword in all directions, like a huge fishing net shrinking.

The seemingly soft silk thread easily cut through the trunk of the tree, cut through the ground, and instantly wrapped Dugu Jian's head around and wrapped it.

A smile appeared on Sanmiao's cold face, she used her magic weapon to perform the secret technique of the Hehuan faction "Lingering Silk", once captured, even if the other party had the way to heaven, it would be impossible to break free......

"Bells and whistles."

Dugu Jian gave a four-word evaluation, and then a sword qi slashed, and the thin thread wrapped around Dugu Sword shattered to the ground.

"How-"

A deep fear appeared in Sanmiao's cold eyes.

The magic weapon was destroyed, and she was also counterattacked, and a mouthful of blood spurted out with a poof.

But she didn't have the heart to think about the treasure.

Her eyes were fixed on the head in front of her, her entire worldview collapsed at this moment, she didn't believe that there was such a person in the world......

With only the head left, he didn't even use his magic weapon, not even his wooden sword, and with a volley move, he destroyed her magic weapon and broke her trick......

"I didn't want to destroy your magic weapon, who knew it was so brittle."

What shocked Sanmiao even more happened, the "remnant body of the ancient god" in her arms suddenly kicked her away and flew to the head.