Seeing that Qin Lang was safe and sound, the woman in feather clothes became even more angry. It was an unforgivable thing to be injured by an ant. Not only could she not forgive Qin Lang, but she could not forgive her own carelessness.
The more angry the woman in the feather coat was, the denser the sword light became, and the more embarrassing Qin Lang's figure became, but the woman in the feather coat did not notice that the distance between Qin Lang and her was getting closer.
It's just that the closer Qin Lang is to the woman in feather clothes, the greater the pressure he bears, and the less space he can dodge. Finally, amidst the sound of "chi chi", there are a few more holes on Qin Lang's body. It was cut by the sword light of the woman in feather clothes.
Seeing that Qin Lang was injured, the woman in feather clothes was a little satisfied, she raised her lips in disdain, and continued to urge Jian Guang with all her strength, she wanted to strangle Qin Lang into a meat sauce with all her strength.
Make room!
The woman in feather clothes suddenly felt her true energy stagnate, and her flying sword and sword light also dimmed.
"Not good! Poisoned!"
The woman in feather clothes immediately noticed the abnormality in her body. She felt that she had encountered too many weird things today, or that the hateful martial artist in front of her was too weird. It even poisoned her! You know, she just took the sect's Jiuhua Yulu Pill, which is a panacea for detoxification!
The feeling of poisoning is unmistakable, and it is getting stronger and stronger, it seems that she can't suppress it at all.
Under such circumstances, the woman in feather clothes finally had the intention to retreat. She couldn't bear to fight an ant desperately and put herself in danger, so she was going to recall her flying sword, and then run away directly with the sword.
From the perspective of the woman in feather clothes, she can fly with a sword, while ants can only crawl on the ground, so she can fly away at any time and remain invincible. This is why many practitioners look down on martial arts practitioners. Just like the Air Force looks down on the Army.
The thought of the woman in feather clothes was correct, but at the moment she recalled the flying sword, she suddenly felt a strong force restraining her flying sword, and when she took a closer look, her face was filled with shock:
I saw that this damned martial arts kid actually found the real body of Feijian among hundreds of sword lights, and locked the extremely sharp flying sword with both hands, so that his palms were cut by the sword energy It was broken, and the blood kept dripping, but he had no intention of letting go.
"Damn it! Since you intend to seek death, I will fulfill you!"
A ferocious look appeared on the face of the woman in feather clothes, and she began to summon the flying sword with her spiritual consciousness, ready to make a desperate move, and cut off Qin Lang's hands with the help of the sharpness and change of the flying sword.
"The heavens are dark!"
At this moment, Qin Lang yelled loudly, and made a sound like a dragon roaring in his mouth. At the same time, the dark reincarnation beads of the heavens appeared on top of his head, and he slapped Feijian's body with his palms fiercely. The powerful dark spiritual power Through this flying sword, he directly confronted the woman in feather clothes.
This is a spiritual confrontation!
This is also a spiritual raid!
Because the woman in feather clothes never thought that Qin Lang would use this method to engage in a spiritual confrontation with her. As a cultivator, whether it is spiritual power or true energy, they are stronger than martial arts practitioners. This is because the cultivation environment of a true practitioner is far superior to that of a martial arts practitioner, and there is enough aura of heaven and earth for them to transform their bodies and improve their realm.
In the confrontation of mental power, the woman in feather clothes should have the upper hand, but how did she know that Qin Lang is such a freak, both mentally and physically far surpasses people of the same realm, not to mention that this time he has gathered all the spiritual power Assaulted, but the woman in feather clothes fled hastily.
ah!
The moment the powerful dark spiritual power pierced into the spiritual world, the woman in feathers let out a scream.
Qin Lang's sneak attack this time not only gathered all the spiritual power of the two spiritual worlds, but also because he had experienced Tang Shengyin's spiritual thorn before, so Qin Lang used the idea of the dark reincarnation of the heavens to perfectly accommodate and absorb Tang Shengyin's spiritual thorn. Although the power may not be as powerful as Tang Shengyin's spiritual thorn, the effect of the sneak attack is quite good. The dark spiritual power with a little bit of poison and red lotus karmic fire is enough to traumatize the spiritual world of the woman in feather clothes.
The spirit was traumatized, so naturally there was no way to continue summoning Feijian. The woman in feathers spurted a mouthful of blood from her mouth. Before she came back to her senses, Qin Lang had already flashed in front of him, and drank indifferently:
"The mantis asks the heart!"
boom!
Qin Lang's long-prepared Mantis Saber Fist made countless shadows of mantis claws, and then slammed into the chest of the woman in feather clothes, and the heart-piercing pain quickly spread from her chest. The woman in feather clothes looked down at her chest, as if she couldn't believe that she would be hit by an ant warrior.
She knew that her vitality had been cut off by Qin Lang, because Qin Lang's punch not only flattened her tits, but also shattered her heart with his violent qi. She couldn't figure out how Qin Lang broke through her protective energy, and she couldn't figure out why she died in the hands of an ant.
"I... I am a disciple of the Little Emei Sword Sect... Zeng Yue... who are you!" The woman in feather clothes is worthy of being a cultivator, and her vitality is indeed more tenacious than many martial arts practitioners.
"My name is Yin Yu." Qin Lang responded lightly.
"Yinyu... Ha... I know your name, you kill me... My master will know your name... They will cut you into pieces... They will kill everyone around you! Hey..." The woman in feather clothes let out a vicious laugh, as if she had seen the scene of Qin Lang's tragic death.
boom!
Qin Lang sneered, and slapped the woman in Yuyi on the forehead with a palm, and the vicious woman in Yuyi was finally killed.
"Yinyu, that's my pseudonym. Stupid woman, have you ever heard of someone called this real name?" Qin Lang sneered and threw the body of the woman in feather clothes into the poison bag.
This is the first time Qin Lang has dealt with a cultivator formally, and it is also the first time Qin Lang has killed a cultivator, so no matter how careful you are, you can’t worry about using corpse water to deal with it. The only way is to throw her into the poisonous bag , making it food for poisonous insects.
Since the woman in feather clothes regarded Qin Lang as an ant, Qin Lang simply turned her into food for ants and poisonous insects.
Snapped!
The flying sword of the woman in feather clothes seemed to have lost its control, and immediately fell to the ground.
Qin Lang was naturally not polite, and threw this flying sword into the poison bag.
Of course, Qin Lang is still worried about this, and he doesn't want to stay here for a moment, so he wants to leave here.
Just as Qin Lang came out of this forest, he saw another ball of golden light in front of him, flashing and flashing, the little golden tiger looming in the golden light, it seemed to be a little wary of Qin Lang, but it seemed to want to get closer to Qin Lang.
"Little thing, you go, I won't hurt you."
Qin Lang really didn't want to hurt this little golden tiger, even though it was a so-called "natural treasure", but for Qin Lang, he was not a cultivator, nor did he need to refine magic weapons, so he didn't need this thing. Thinking of how greedy he was for this thing before, Qin Lang felt a little embarrassed.
[S: I have been delayed for a few days. There are too many things at work, and I am forced to work overtime. I can only make two changes today. I will try to make up tomorrow and the day after tomorrow. Forgive me. ]