I saw that Nangong Lang dodged the puppet beast's attack while slashing his palm with his sword, and then smeared it with blood on the sword body.

"Kill!"

He slashed at the looming golem with a single sword.

Suddenly, the sword light flashed, and with a loud bang, a puppet beast was split in half by the sword!

Nangong Lang glanced at Xie Jiuniang defiantly.

Another sword, another ruined.

A succession of swords flashed.

There are only two golems left.

Xie Jiuniang's gaze swept over the destroyed puppet beast, but her face didn't care, "If you only have this ability, you are doomed to death, a puppet beast like this is a gadget in my place, you can have as many as you want." ”

Nangong Lang thinks she's bragging.

Does this kind of Jindan puppet mean that it can be refined if it is refined?

As he guessed, there are indeed not many puppets that Xie Jiuniang can exert the strength of Jin Dan, only eighteen, mainly because the materials are not good, and they are the strongest puppets she can refine at present. However, she has a lot of foundation building puppet beasts, and she has hundreds of them in stock, all of which were obtained from refining hands before.

So if he wants to cut it, he will cut it.

Feeding the sword with his own blood, Xie Jiuniang didn't believe that he could hold out for a long time.

So, with a wave of Xie Jiuniang's hand, ten foundation-building puppet beasts appeared, and the two Jindan puppets asked her to put them away, and she couldn't use a knife to kill chickens, right?

"Go! Kill him! ”

The ten puppets rushed towards Nangong Lang in unison, and the momentum was much stronger than before, and before Nangong Lang could react, Xie Jiuniang would strike first.

"Boom!"

"Boom, boom!"

The puppet beast that rushed towards Nangong Lang exploded coldly, it was enough for him to drink a pot!

Rumble!

Explosions one after another!

The ten puppet beasts exploded in unison, and their power was stacked.

And Xie Jiuniang had already retreated to a safe distance in advance.

Contrary to her calm response, Nangong Lang lost a defensive magic weapon in order to save his life, but he was still disgraced and looked quite embarrassed!

"Damn it!"

Nangong Lang spat out the mud in his mouth.

Suddenly, he noticed a flash of golden light in front of him, and raised his long sword to block it.

Clang!

A golden arrow is blocked!

The golden arrow dissipated instantly, apparently an arrow formed by magic.

Nangong Lang had to admit that the Son of Destiny was indeed extremely difficult. He hadn't been in such a mess in a long time.

In the next moment, he disappeared.

Under Xie Jiuniang's nose, he disappeared in an instant, and he should have used some kind of technique.

It's not an invisibility charm!

The invisibility charm is used, and it is easy to be exposed when you move.

Suddenly, Xie Jiuniang jumped out of place.

Sail!

A deep sword mark was drawn on the ground, if Xie Jiuniang was not vigilant enough just now and didn't dodge in time, she might have been hit by a sword now.

"Insidious!"

Xie Jiuniang scolded.

Nangong Lang obviously came out of shape, and the next sword came out again, directly taking Xie Jiuniang's throat.

Xie Jiuniang's broken sword was held in her hand again, and she directly met Nangong Lang's sword.

Nangong Lang's sword move changed halfway, avoiding facing the broken sword head-on, changing the sword move and still being sharp, stabbing at her death hole again.

Xie Jiuniang's moves changed.

Again with a broken sword.

Nangong Lang's moves were changed again.

Nangong Lang's moves were changed again.

The sword moves are ever-changing, endless, but he just doesn't dare to go head-to-head with Xie Jiuniang.

The earlier blow made his natal sword miss a hole, making him understand that his natal sword was not as good as a broken sword.

If the two swords collided directly, he would still suffer.

Xie Jiuniang's melee experience is indeed not as rich as Nangong Lang's, but she lacks the advantage of a broken sword to support her, but Nangong Lang is bound and has obvious scruples.

Therefore, in the face of Nangong Lang's superb swordsmanship, Xie Jiuniang did not fall behind for a while.

To tell the truth, Nangong Lang was very aggrieved.

Xie Jiuniang just used a solid foundation of swordsmanship, that is, he was invincible, Nangong Lang was not aggrieved, and he practiced kendo for two hundred years in vain, and at this moment he was helpless to be a kendo rookie.

Just fighting, Nangong Lang only felt that there was an extra phantom in front of him, and one Xie Jiuniang seemed to have become two?

No!

Is he poisoned?

Nangong Lang was shocked, how could it be?

When was he poisoned?

"You, you use poison?!" Nangong Lang retreated dozens of feet away, his eyes splitting.

Xie Jiuniang sneered, "Only then did you find out? It's late! ”

As long as you can kill each other, what about using poison?

Righteous cultivators in the Immortal Cultivation Realm usually do not use poison as a vicious means to fight, so Nangong Lang did not think of this layer.

Nangong Lang gritted his teeth and said hatefully: "You, despicable and shameless!" ”

"Every time I hear people from your seven families scold me, I feel very funny, I am not a good thing myself, and I am embarrassed to scold others? You are so noble, don't come and kill me. Xie Jiuniang's mouth slipped as always.

When it comes to bickering, she has never suffered a loss.

Nangong Lang hurriedly took the detoxification pill to suppress the toxicity in his body.

Thinking back to when he was poisoned, he couldn't help but think of the wound on his face, which had injured the puppet's hidden weapon before, but only drew a very small hole, and he didn't expect to be hit just like this.

The injury on Nangong Lang's face was indeed slightly blackened.

Because this opening is very small, it only cuts the skin.

Therefore, the toxicity is not too much, which will make Nangong Lang persist for so long.

It was the time to beat the water dog, Xie Jiuniang waved her sword and wanted to slash at Nangong Lang!

Cutting the sky, the first style!

At the moment of swinging the sword, Xie Jiuniang subconsciously operated the unique mental method of the Heaven Slashing Sword Technique, as if she was born with it, the spiritual power ran smoothly in the body, and the sword qi suddenly appeared, lingering in the broken sword.

The aura of the surrounding heaven and earth was pulled and gathered in the broken sword!

The sword was like thunder before it was swung.

Nangong Lang is a sword cultivator, how could he not understand sword moves, and he could see the extraordinary nature of this move at a glance. At present, it is only half a move, which shocks his heart and shocks!

The heart was pounding, and the danger of death suddenly appeared.

He subconsciously wanted to escape!

Will Xie Jiuniang let him escape?

The long sword was swung out, and in an instant, it burst out with unparalleled power, like a huge sword, the light shone brightly, the sword momentum was like a rainbow, and the sound of breaking the sky was like a thunderbolt attacking Nangong Lang!

The speed is extremely fast!

It seemed that he had arrived in front of Nangong Lang in the blink of an eye.

Nangong Lang could only hurriedly raise his sword to block it, condensing it into a sword qi defensive enchantment.

However, under the powerful sword, his actions were like a mantis arm as a car, and the defensive barrier that had just been condensed collapsed with a devastating momentum!

Click!

The natal sword is broken!

This was followed by another loud "bang".

The defensive jade plate hanging on Nangong Lang's waist was activated, and a protective barrier in the late Yuan Infant period was formed in an instant, blocking a fatal blow for him, and after this blow was blocked, the jade card could not withstand being broken.

"Impossible!"

Nangong Lang said with a look of disbelief, "Your swordsmanship can't be so powerful!" The information says that you obviously don't practice kendo! You're not a sword cultivator, no! ”

"I'm not."

Xie Jiuniang was afraid that the blow would not kill him, "The first time I learned the swordsmanship, it was the first time I used it, and I haven't been proficient in the sword yet, so I forgive me." ”

"Poof—"

Hearing this, Nangong Lang was furious, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

(End of chapter)