The sword spirit said with a click of the tongue: "Oh, how miserable! My sword heart is broken. There is no hope for a breakthrough in the sword path in this lifetime."
"That's because his psychological endurance is too poor." Xie Jiuniang loves to add insult to injury.
I didn't want to talk nonsense.
But to attack a sword cultivator, you still have to defeat him with the sword.
This kind of blow is fatal.
Finally, it would be best to let him know that being defeated by someone who does not understand sword and has just learned it, that kind of strong resentment and jealousy is enough to destroy a person.
"You deserve to die! Go to hell—"
Nangong Lang knew that his sword heart was broken and his path to immortality was hopeless. The resentment in his heart reached its peak, and he was about to take out the high-level thunder explosion talisman given by his family to die together with Xie Jiuniang.
When the thunder blasting talisman just appeared between his fingers.
Before it could explode, Nangong Lang felt a sudden sharp pain in his soul.
This severe pain is short-lived.
In just that instant, his soul exploded and quickly collapsed.
After a breath, the person died!
Nangong Lang died from Xie Jiuniang's fatal needle. Even he himself did not expect that he would die so easily.
At the moment of his death.
In a quiet courtyard outside the secret realm.
One of the hundreds of soul tablets was broken. The moment the soul tablet was broken, the last scene before Nangong Lang's death appeared, and the girl holding the broken sword was clearly seen.
She stood proudly, her eyes cold.
That look seemed to be looking at Nangong Lang, and it seemed as if it was looking at them from a distance, and its lips seemed to move.
Some people couldn't sit still anymore.
He stood up subconsciously, and an aura of pressure unconsciously emanated from him.
"What did she say?" a strong man asked angrily.
A Transformed Spirit at the head said profoundly, "She said, let the horses come over."
Suddenly, the surroundings became quiet.
The atmosphere at the scene was heavy and depressing, making people feel breathless.
The head of the incarnation said in a deep voice: "We will not let Nangong Lang die in vain, we will definitely avenge him."
"Lang'er was the first to find the target. He should have informed others of the location, so his death was not in vain." The person who spoke was the strong man of the Nangong family.
That's true.
Xie Jiuniang in the secret realm, after cleaning up the battlefield, discovered something unusual not long after she left.
The sword spirit warned: "There is an ambush ahead."
"Those people again?"
"Yes! Someone who has been harboring ill will towards you since outside the Secret Realm."
"How many people did they arrange to come in?" One could sense dozens of malicious intentions outside the secret realm, and the actual number of people would only be more, not less.
To outsiders, she only has the cultivation level of a golden elixir.
In the past, she could not be killed because of various coincidences and accidents, and there were always strong people who helped her escape danger. Now that she has entered the secret realm, she can only rely on herself.
This is a good opportunity to take action.
At least from the perspective of the people behind the scenes, it was a good time to kill her.
A golden elixir can't kill her.
What about sending a group in
A large number of ants can kill an elephant.
Xie Jiuniang's spiritual sense swept across the front dimly.
There were three people hiding two miles away.
He is neither wearing sect attire nor family attire, so he is most likely a casual cultivator
Xie Jiuniang pretended to be very tired, not wanting to appear too strong and alert the people in the dark. At the same time, she was thinking in her heart, should she stop and recover to her peak before going over, or go over directly and pretend to be ambushed, or maybe think of a way to counter-ambush
Going straight over would make her look stupid.
The sword spirit was eager to try, "Do you want me to help you kill them?"
"Can you do it?" Xie Jiuniang raised her eyebrows and asked.
"My Lord, I dared to attack even a Spiritual Transformation Master. It's just a few Golden Cores. It's nothing."
"If you can do it, go ahead."
Xie Jiuniang is free to do as she pleases.
Facts have proved that a certain sword is unreliable. After a while, the sound of fighting was heard coming from the front.
Xie Jiuniang took a look with her spiritual sense and was immediately speechless.
Three people were fighting with swords. Where was the sneak attack? Xie Jiuniang looked carefully and saw that there was a golden elixir among them. There was a bloody scar on the neck. It was a scratch on the skin, not a fatal wound.
The bastard might have made a sneak attack.
But he has means to save his life!
Xie Jiuniang was no longer in a hurry and let the sword spirit do whatever it wanted.
Now, she focused some of her attention on the golden flame of the sun.
After forcibly devouring the Yinming Mysterious Fire and having a fight with the demons in the Red Leaf Forest, the Great Sun Golden Flame fell into a deep sleep.
Xie Jiuniang had no intention of disturbing the Great Sun Golden Flame.
She can handle the current danger alone.
He drank a mouthful of spiritual liquid, took out a puppet horse, and flew forward slowly. The pressure of the golden elixir on his body did not subside, so that the poisonous snakes and insects around him did not dare to approach.
"Master, come and save me."
The sword spirit contacts Xie Jiuniang through the contract.
Xie Jiuniang laughed, "Aren't you very powerful? Do you still need to call me for help?"
"They have life-saving items on them, and I can't break them."
The sword spirit is the spirit of the weapon. No matter how powerful it is, it is only auxiliary. It needs the hands of its master to exert its powerful power. If it is operated by the spirit of the weapon alone, it can only exert 30% to 40% of the power of the Heaven-Slaying Sword.
Therefore, it is pure dreaming for a sword spirit to kill everyone without going through its master.
Xie Jiuniang said calmly: "It's okay, help me consume their spiritual power first."
"Ouch, I can't hold on any longer."
The sword spirit cried, wanting the dog owner to come and save him.
Under Xie Jiuniang's spiritual consciousness, the three people joined forces to besiege Broken Sword, blocking all of Broken Sword's escape routes.
The three of them played in perfect harmony.
Obviously this was not the first time, and he might have been familiar with it before entering the secret realm.
It was only two miles, and the puppet horse would reach the destination no matter how slowly it flew. Xie Jiuniang's whereabouts had already been discovered by the three men, so there was no point in hiding it. However, after being disturbed by the Broken Sword, the three men also realized that their ambush had been discovered by Xie Jiuniang.
Xie Jiuniang didn't want to fight too hard.
As soon as he came up, he sat on the puppet horse and smashed the blasting talisman.
When she found that the three people were unharmed, she suddenly remembered, "Oh, I almost forgot, the blasting talisman is useless against the golden elixir, I should throw the thunder blasting talisman."
The three of them were immediately amused.
Even a fool would know that she did it on purpose.
The three people who stood up were two men and one woman.
Their appearance can only be described as ordinary, one is a big man with a curly beard, the other is a handsome young man, and the only female cultivator has thick eyebrows and big eyes, and looks like a man.
Xie Jiuniang raised her hand to recall the broken sword, holding the broken sword in her hand, she asked expressionlessly: "Would you like to tell me your name? I want to know the name of the person I am about to kill."
The female cultivator snorted coldly: "When you are about to die, I will be kind enough to tell you."
"You are so ugly, how can you think you are so beautiful?" Xie Jiuniang glanced at the female cultivator with full contempt, "Forget it, I don't really want to know, they are just some insignificant people."
It's so infuriating.
Xie Jiuniang is professional.
Just a few words could stir up people's nerves and make them lose their reason. At least the female cultivator with thick eyebrows and big eyes was so angry that she jumped to her feet.
The handsome young man reached out and pressed the female cultivator's shoulder, "Third sister, calm down! Don't fall into your trap."
"me?"
The female cultivator was stunned, then calmed down, but her vigilance increased. When she looked at Xie Jiuniang, it was as if she was looking at her greatest enemy.
Xie Jiuniang sneered.
These people really love to imagine.
She was really just saying it casually just now.
There will be no update tonight, don't wait.