The Supreme Being of the Divine Dao

Chapter 128 Fierce fighting 【Subscription】

When Bai Chuchu returned to the resting place, she was very fast, but now she was worried, and urged the big black snake to nearly double her speed, rushing to the white shadow that she had vaguely seen before.

At this time, Jian Qingya and Nangong Wan'er had just met each other, and they hadn't made a move yet. The two were in a confrontation.

After some previous adjustments and casually swallowing some high-level elixir, Jian Qingya has temporarily suppressed the poison in his body again, and regained some strength.

But the current situation is still not optimistic.

Nangong Wan'er is a late Nascent Soul, not only has a high level of cultivation and no injuries on her body, but also doesn't know what kind of trump card she has, so she is a big threat.

Jian Qingya narrowed his eyes, and he had already made the first move before he had time!

His state is not good, if he can't make a quick decision, it will be extremely disadvantageous to him.

He pointed at Nangong Wan'er with an extremely dexterous angle, and the speed was unbelievably fast!

With the other free hand, he took out the Qiankun Pan and activated it with demon power, a vast mist suddenly emerged, submerging the two of them.

Nangong Wan'er was nimble and moved to the left side to avoid Jian Qingya's attack, but was delayed by the attack, making herself trapped in the white mist, unable to distinguish east, west, south, north.

"Hehehe, Jian Qingya, do you think this little skill can trap me?"

She smiled coquettishly, and the bone bell in her hand shook violently, making crisp and clear sounds, shaking the mist violently.

The ringtone was weird, and upon hearing it, I felt a splitting headache. Jian Qingya's face turned pale, and his demon power froze for a moment, almost unable to maintain the sleepy formation.

He gritted his teeth, his facial muscles tensed, and ignored the interference of the ringtone with great perseverance. According to the original plan, he trapped Nangong Wan'er in the maze, and while accumulating strength, he looked for an opportunity to sneak attack.

Nangong Wan'er turned around in the mist, which seemed to have no boundaries, no matter how much she increased her speed, she just couldn't get out.

While looking for the exit, she was vigilant against the sneak attack of Jian Qingya who was hiding in the dark. The bone bell in her hand kept shaking, and there were continuous bursts of magic sounds, shaking the small animals in the forest to the ground.

Blood was dripping from their mouths, their eyes were wide open, they rolled over on the ground, uttered screams, and died within a few breaths, and they seemed to have died in extreme pain.

Jian Qingya's eyes were fixed, Nangong Wan'er's ringtone was a kind of mental attack, and the lethality was astonishing!

A fishy sweetness welled up in his throat, but Jian Qingya forcibly suppressed it, and swallowed it again.

The ringing of the bell was rapid, like a magic sound piercing through the ears, arousing people's anger and blood tumbling, and their mind and soul were unstable. It was obvious that Nangong Wan'er had moved for real, not just a test like before.

Jian Qingya's face turned pale and blue, more than a dozen breaths had passed, he hadn't found a chance yet, his physical strength had begun to run out, and the excessive use of demonic power caused the poison that had been suppressed in his body to spread again, and he felt dizzy for a while. Dazzling, the sweat has soaked the underwear.

Jian Qingya's current state is terrible, and she is supported by her will!

The worse the situation was, the more he had to calm down, otherwise it would be a dead end!
He couldn't delay any longer, he shook his hand at the right time, Qiankun came out, and quickly spun towards Nangong Wan'er in the mist, success or failure depends on this blow!
Nangong Wan'er was shaking the bone bell and spinning around in the fog. Suddenly, her hair stood on end, her heart shrank, and a strong sense of crisis suddenly appeared in her heart!

In the nick of time, without even thinking about it, she sacrificed the bone bell in her hand, a white light flashed, a violent shock spread, the bone bell burst instantly, and the aftermath knocked Nangong Wan'er several meters away and fell to the ground!
Fortunately, at that moment, she had mobilized the spiritual power in her body to protect her tendons, and the green robe on her body was shining, blocking part of the impact for her!

Therefore, Nangong Wan'er only felt the qi and blood tumbling, and spit out a mouthful of blood, but it was actually not a serious problem.

After one blow, the white mist dissipated, revealing the figures of two people.

I saw that Jian Qingya seemed to have exhausted his demon power. He was leaning on another ancient tree not far away, with black and purple blood gushing out of his mouth, and his whole body was trembling.

Nangong Wan'er patted off the fallen leaves on her body, stood up, with a happy smile on her face: "It seems that you are really bluffing!"

She approached step by step, with a slightly defensive expression on her face.

It wasn't that Nangong Wan'er was overly cautious, but that the other party was clearly dying, but in the end she even destroyed a low-grade spirit treasure of hers. She was so fierce that she had to guard against it.

Jian Qingya didn't make a sound, it seemed that he was having a hard time even speaking.

Leaning against the trunk of the ancient wood, he slowly slipped and fell to the ground, his body was covered with blood, his clothes were torn in many places, and he was in a very embarrassing manner.

Seeing him fall to the ground, Nangong Wan'er's body twitched slightly, then she closed her eyes and did not move. Her face was as pale as a dead person's, and her breath was so weak that it could not be heard.

She was overjoyed, this man was arrogant and unruly, she had tried to seduce him, but he was unmoved.

Originally, Nangong Wan'er thought that a tough battle was inevitable, but she didn't expect that Jian Qingya was just ruthless and soft-hearted, and she had no power to resist.

Nangong Wan'er stared at the blue-white jade plate in the man's hand on the ground with fiery eyes, she strode over, and after a few steps away, she glanced at Jian Qingya warily, wondering if the man had died.

This Nangong Wan'er is also an extremely cautious person, as can be seen from her initial temptation to Jian Qingya.

At that time, the other party was obviously seriously injured, and she didn't act recklessly immediately. Although Jian Qingya seemed to have completely lost her mobility, Nangong Wan'er would not take the risk easily.

With a move of her jade hand, she took out a small white flying sword, Nangong Wan'er thought, and the flying sword shot out quickly, piercing Jian Qingya's chest suddenly, bringing out a large amount of blood.

But the other party didn't move at all, and it seemed that he was dead.

Nangong Wan'er exhaled lightly, feeling relieved in her heart.

The place where the flying sword passed through just now is the heart. She has always been ruthless, even if the other party dies suddenly, it is useless to meet her.

This time, she swaggered over to Jian Qingya and squatted down, reaching out to grab the high-grade Lingbao in the opponent's hand, with an unconcealable joy on her face.

At this moment, an accident happened!

Jian Qingya moved suddenly, his free hand turned into a claw, and slammed into Nangong Wan'er's heart!

Caught off guard, Nangong Wan'er suffered a big loss, blood flashed on her chest, and the wound was deep enough to show the bone!

"what!"

With a stern scream, she quickly backed away, her face full of disbelief.

Nangong Wan'er trembled her lips, her face twitched in pain, "I clearly pierced your heart with a sword, so why didn't you die!"

At this moment, Jian Qingya has no time to talk nonsense with her, let alone explain to her that the position of his heart is different from ordinary people.

He hangs his breath, just for now, to fight for that ray of life for himself!

Jian Qingya's eyes were cold and stern, and there was already a sense of desperate determination in his expression. Regardless of his physical injuries, he rushed to Nangong Wan'er again, hoping to kill her as soon as possible!

Unexpectedly, Nangong Wan'er was not easy to get along with, she recovered from the shock and severe pain, and the small white flying sword in her hand appeared again, and a sneer sneered at the corner of her mouth: "Hmph, with your current situation It looks like you want to fight with me too, it's really beyond your control!"

Jian Qingya felt pain in his heart, it seemed that this time he was doomed.

But he wasn't afraid, he just felt a little regretful.

His eyes are fierce, even if he dies, he will drag the enemy to die with him!

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