"Boom!"

The offensive of the two became more and more ferocious, Nangong He was holding a broken sword, his face was changing uncertainly, and he looked very struggling. And Jiang Wuji, although his face is pale, his breath is still very vigorous, and he does not have the slightest sign of exhaustion.

"Puff~!"

Finally, Jiang Wuji's sword pierced Nangong He's shoulder, and in the blood splash, Jiang Wuji's face was full of excitement, as if he had found some new fun.

"Hahaha!!"

Nangong He let out an angry roar and slapped Jiang Wuji's head with one palm.

Jiang Wuji's figure flickered, dodging from Nangong He's palm, the long sword shook, and a blood flower splattered out.

Jiang Wuji's gaze at Nangong He was full of provocation.

"I'm going to kill you!"

Nangong He shouted, the murderous aura on his body rose again, a terrifying momentum spread, and blood-red sword light appeared in the air, sweeping towards Jiang Wuji's body.

Jiang Wuji waved his long sword unhurriedly, and one after another sword qi met the blood-red sword qi.

"Bang! Bang! Bang! ”

A series of muffled sounds came out, and the blood-red sword qi was instantly torn and shattered by the sword qi, turning into drops of blood and falling to the ground, splashing scarlet lotus flowers.

"Hahaha, your swordsmanship is nothing more than that!"

"I'm going to kill you!!"

Nangong He's emotions were a little out of control, layers of blood and qi emerged from his body, and a faint red light appeared on the surface of his body, which looked weird and terrifying.

"Blood Sacrifice!" Nangong Crane let out a low roar, his eyes were red, and a circle of blood-red light spread from his body, instantly enveloping Nangong He's whole body, and the whole person looked like a demon from purgatory.

"!!"

Nangong He's palms were sealed, and the blood-red light was released from his body, condensing into blood-colored giant snakes, screaming wildly, and pounced towards Jiang Wuji.

"Die!!"

Nangong He's eyes widened, and he shouted, and his figure rose into the sky, turning into an afterimage, and rushed towards Jiang Wuji. Nangong He's speed at this time was amazingly fast, and Jiang Wuqi didn't have a chance to react at all, so he was hit in the head with a punch.

"Bang!"

A dull sound came out, and Jiang Wuji's body flew out like a cannonball, smashing to the ground fiercely, kicking up endless dust. Jiang Wuji spat out a mouthful of blood, and a miserable expression appeared on his face.

Nangong He's body was suspended in the air, and he looked at Jiang Wuji with a sneer: "You overestimate yourself too much, do you think you can defeat me with this little ability?" ”

Jiang Wuji wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, stood up, and said coldly: "This is not necessarily!" ”

"Hehe, I'll make you understand the gap between me and you!" Nangong He sneered, his eyes were flushed with a trace of blood, and blood qi overflowed from Nangong He's body, forming a huge skeleton phantom. The skeleton that had transformed into blood qi held a sharp blade in its hand and rushed towards Jiang Wuji, with a fierce momentum.

Jiang Wuji laughed disdainfully, the long sword swung, and the endless sword light bloomed in the void, forming a huge sword curtain, blocking the front of the skeleton phantom. The skeleton phantom rushed into the sword curtain, and was instantly consumed.

Jiang Wuji looked at Nangong He contemptuously and mocked: "This is your strength? But Erl! ”

"Really? I'll admit you're great, but that's not all! Nangong He's body suddenly swelled, becoming a little taller, his feet stepped on the ground, and a bloody light appeared on the surface of his body, a strong aura emanated from Nangong He's body, and a stream of blood and qi wrapped around his body, like a blood-colored chain, kept wriggling, and a powerful force diffused from his body.

"Boom !!"

Nangong He raised his right arm and blasted towards Jiang Wuji with all his might, the powerful force shook, and the space seemed to tremble with his punch.

Jiang Wuji felt this terrifying power, and secretly said bad in his heart, he didn't expect Nangong He's strength to improve so much.

"Humph!"

Jiang Wuzhi snorted coldly, his hands were sealed, and a golden halo appeared behind him, and the golden halo kept changing colors, and finally turned into a round of golden balls, exuding dazzling brilliance. At the same time that Jiang Wuji's hands were sealed, the golden ball exploded suddenly, forming a golden fireball, which smashed towards the opposite Nangong Crane with a scorching and domineering force.

"Boom!"

The golden fireball collided with Nangong He's palm, and the golden light instantly wrapped it, and a violent roar came out, and the golden ball of light exploded instantly, turning into countless golden flames, like a gorgeous and dazzling firework, blooming.

"Ahh

A terrible scream sounded, and Nangong He's body was engulfed by the golden flames, and his body continued to burn, emitting bursts of burnt smell.

"Ah!!h

Nangong Crane rolled in the air, and the blood and qi on his body gushed out wildly, constantly repairing the burned wounds. However, Nangong Crane still had no way to get rid of the golden flame, so he could only desperately repair his own damage, but the effect was not obvious, and the golden flame was still burning Nangong He's body, making Nangong He's body more and more embarrassed.

A smile appeared at the corner of Jiang Wuji's mouth, although Nangong He's strength was much higher than before, he was still sure to defeat Nangong He, after all, Jiang Wuji's body at this time had been controlled by the cold woman, and Jiang Wuji's ontological consciousness was just in his mind, quietly looking at the peerless power exerted by the cold woman.

Nangong He struggled in the air for a long time and couldn't get rid of the restraints of his body, so he had to let the golden flames burn him.

"Puff~"

The golden flames continued to erode Nangong He's flesh, causing Nangong He's skin to quickly fester, his skin and flesh turned into ashes, and wisps of black blood flowed out of the wound.

"What the hell is this? How could it be so terrifying! Nangong He shouted in pain, and the wounds on his body continued to increase, and soon covered his entire back.

Blood continued to seep out of Nangong He's body, and the golden flame burned more and more vigorously, as if it was going to burn him into ashes.

Nangong He felt that his soul was about to be burned by the golden flame, and he kept running the exercises, trying to disperse the golden flame, but the effect was not good. The temperature of the golden flame was extremely high, not only was it able to absorb the spiritual power in the blood, but even the soul was eroded by them, becoming weaker.

"Hurry up, it's mainly the magic circle!"

Jiang Wuqi thought in his heart, the cold woman who controlled the body seemed to understand, and her body slowly flew forward, dragging a long trail behind her, like a long dragon.

"You can't go!"

Nangong He laughed fiercely, stepped out, and appeared in front of Jiang Wuji, his hands turned into sharp claws, and grabbed Jiang Wuji. The sharp claws tore through the air, emitting a sharp whistling and carrying a terrifying wind that made people feel fearful.

"Look for death!"

Jiang Wuji snorted coldly, clenched his right fist, and smashed it towards Nangong He's chest, the terrible fist roared away with a fierce wind, directly knocking Nangong He's body back hundreds of meters away, one stumbled and fell to the ground, opening his mouth and spurting out a mouthful of essence blood.

"Puff !!"

A trace of Yin Hong's blood overflowed from the corner of Nangong He's mouth, and his eyes stared at Jiang Wuji, with a trace of murderous intent bursting out of his eyes.

"Dead !!"

Nangong He let out a low roar and pounced on Jiang Wuqi again. Jiang Wuzhi did not show weakness, greeted him, and fought with Nangong He.

Both of them are constantly urging spells, casting all kinds of powerful forces, constantly attacking each other's vital points, forcing each other back, and constantly consuming each other's strength. No matter who didn't keep their hands, they completely burst out their own strength.

Jiang Wuji's strength has surpassed Nangong He, in front of Jiang Wuji, the correct way to say is that in front of a cold woman, Nangong He is like a little chicken, and he is not vulnerable at all. The body of Jiang Wuji, the cold and glamorous female manipulator, constantly blasted towards Nangong He, and every move contained terrifying power, constantly knocking Nangong Crane away.

"Ah!!h

Nangong Crane screamed and was repulsed, and his body was constantly surrounded by flames and constantly dissolving.

"No!" Nangong He roared angrily, his face was full of resentment, and his body rushed towards Jiang Wuji again, at this moment, he didn't care about the pain in his body, and wanted to kill Jiang Wuji at any cost.

Jiang Wuzhi looked at Nangong He coldly, pinched the law in his right hand, and chanted a spell in his mouth, and suddenly, the blood on Nangong He's body was absorbed by Jiang Wuji.

Nangong He's strength before his death was constantly improving against the sky, and Jiang Wuzhi was also absorbing Nangong He's blood, which made a strange balance between the two.

The cold woman controlled Jiang Wuji's body, staring at Nangong He coldly, her eyes flashing with a bloodthirsty red light.

"Bang! Bang! Bang! ”

Nangong Crane was constantly repulsed, and Jiang Wuji's body was constantly recovering.

"You ants, I'm going to kill you!!" Nangong He roared wildly, his strength had completely burst out, and his true strength had reached the middle stage of the Refining Void Combination Dao realm. The three major realms of refining and refining qi, refining qi and transforming gods, and refining gods and returning to the void can only be regarded as cultivators, and starting from the realm of refining the void and merging the Dao, they can be regarded as immortal cultivators in the proper sense, and the threshold of immortals who have stepped into it with one foot.

Jiang Wuzhi glanced at Nangong He coldly, and said disdainfully: "You are not worthy of being my opponent." ”

"Haha, then I'll see what you're capable of!"

Nangong He smiled fiercely, and once again a terrifying coercion erupted from his body, the golden flames were still burning his flesh and skin, and a terrifying power fluctuation erupted from his body, and he once again pounced on Jiang Wuji.

"Give me death!"

"Buzz !!"

Jiang Wuji suddenly waved his iron fist and hit Nangong He's abdomen fiercely, and a huge force was transmitted, knocking Nangong He out and falling heavily to the ground.

Nangong He spat out a mouthful of blood, and his face was as pale as paper. He looked at Jiang Wuji, revealing an unwilling look, and a strong killing intent flashed in his eyes.

"Humph!" Jiang Wuzhi snorted coldly and glanced at Nangong He: "You are indeed very strong, much stronger than I imagined." ”

"Can you, a small immortal cultivator refining qi and transforming gods, be able to defeat me? No way! ”

"Really?"

Jiang Wuji sneered, and a layer of golden flames suddenly surged out of his body, his figure instantly became huge, and his body exuded a terrifying momentum, as if it was a war machine, exuding terrifying power.

"Bang Bang Bang !!"

Jiang Wuji continued to blast out a few palms, knocking Nangong He upside down and flying out, constantly spitting out blood from his mouth, and his body was already seriously injured. Jiang Wuji's body became much larger, and veins continued to appear on his body, as if a certain rune was flowing on his body, giving him strong power support.

"I said you wouldn't be my match!"

Jiang Wuzhi looked at Nangong He coldly, his eyes were full of mockery.

Nangong He stood up again, and a fierce light flashed in his eyes: "Hmph! ”

"Bang!"

Nangong He slammed into Jiang Wuji again, his body became more condensed, and his strength continued to increase. Seeing this, Jiang Wuji's face changed slightly, and he couldn't help frowning.

He had just devoured Nangong He's blood, and now there was a strong energy in his body, and he needed to adjust it as soon as possible. But Nangong Crane did not give up, and kept attacking him. He had no choice but to wield his iron fist and engage Nangong He.

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