The sword spirit clicked his tongue and said, "Oh, it's so miserable. The heart of the sword is broken. There is no hope of a breakthrough in swordsmanship in this life."

"That's because his psychological endurance is too poor." Xie Jiuniang loves to throw stones into trouble.

I didn't want to talk nonsense.

But to beat a sword repairer, you still need to use the sword to defeat the opponent.

This kind of blow is fatal.

In the end, it's best to let him know that the strong unwillingness and jealousy of being defeated by someone who doesn't understand swords and has just learned swords is enough to destroy a person.

"You deserve to die! Go to hell—"

Knowing that the heart of the sword is broken and the journey to immortality is hopeless, Nan Gonglang's resentment has risen to the extreme, and he is about to take out the high-level thunderbolt talisman given by his family to die with Xie Jiuniang.

When the Thunderbolt Talisman just appeared between his fingers.

Before detonating in time, Nangong Lang only felt a sharp pain in his soul.

This excruciating pain is short-lived.

Just at that moment, the soul exploded and quickly collapsed.

After one breath, the person dies!
Died by Xie Jiuniang's soul needle, even Nangong Lang himself did not expect that he would die so happily.

At the moment of his death.

In a quiet courtyard outside the secret realm.

Another one of the hundreds of soul cards placed was broken. When the soul card was broken, the last scene of Nangong Lang before his death appeared, and he clearly saw the girl holding a broken sword.

She stood proudly, her gaze condensed.

That glance seemed to be looking at Nangong Lang, and it seemed to be looking at them from a distance, and his lips seemed to move.

Someone couldn't sit still for a moment.

Subconsciously stood up, unconsciously exuding a coercion.

"What did she say?" a strong man asked angrily.

The first person who turned into a god said deeply: "She said, let the horse come here."

Suddenly, the surroundings became silent.

The atmosphere at the scene was heavy and depressing, making people breathless.

The first Huashen said in a deep voice: "We will not let Nangong Langbai die, we will definitely avenge him."

"Lang'er was the first to find the target. He should have informed the others of the location. His death was not in vain." The person who spoke was none other than a strong member of the Nangong family.

This is true.

Xie Jiuniang in the secret realm, after cleaning the battlefield, discovered an abnormality not far away.

The sword spirit reminded: "There is an ambush ahead."

"Those people again?"

"Yes! People who are malicious to you outside the secret."

"How many people did they arrange to come in?" Dozens of malice were felt outside the secret, and the real number would only be more or less.

In the eyes of outsiders, she only has the cultivation base of Jindan.

In the past, she couldn't be killed because of various coincidences and accidents. There was always someone strong to help her escape. Now that she has entered the secret realm, she can only rely on herself.

It is a good opportunity to start.

At least in the eyes of those behind the scenes, it was a good time to kill her.

A golden core can't kill her.

What about sending a group in?

Too many ants can kill an elephant.

Xie Jiuniang swept ahead dimly with her consciousness.

Two miles away, there are three people hiding.

There are no sect clothes and no family clothes, so he is probably a casual cultivator?

Xie Jiuniang pretended to be very tired, and didn't want to be too strong to make people in the dark vigilant.At the same time, I was wondering whether to stop and recover to the peak before going over, or just go there and pretend to be in an ambush, or maybe find a way to counter the ambush and go back?
Going right over there 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 asked with raised eyebrows.

"My lord, I dare to sneak attack even a deity, it's just a few golden cores, it's a trivial matter."

"You can go ahead."

Xie Jiuniang is free.The sword spirit who got the permission suddenly disappeared in excitement.

Facts have proved that a certain sword is unreliable, and it is unreliable. After a while, I heard the sound of fighting coming from the front.

Xie Jiuniang looked at it with her spiritual sense, and was speechless immediately.

Three people are fighting with a sword. What about the sneak attack they agreed on?Xie Jiuniang observed carefully and still saw that there was a golden pill in the middle, and there was a bloodstain on the neck, which had scratched the skin, not a fatal wound.

The dog thing may have made a sneak attack.

But they have life-saving means!

Xie Jiuniang didn't have to worry anymore and let the sword spirit play with it.

Now, she pays attention to the Great Sun Golden Flame.

After forcibly devouring the Yinming Xuanhuo and fighting with the demons in the Red Leaf Forest, the Great Sun Golden Flame fell into a deep sleep.

Xie Jiuniang didn't mean to disturb Da Ri Jin Yan.

She can deal with the danger she is facing by herself.

After taking a sip of the psychic liquid, he took out a puppet horse and flew forward at a leisurely pace. The golden core pressure on his body did not restrain, making the poisonous snakes and poisonous insects that were about to move around dare not approach.

"Master, come and save me."

Jianling contacted Xie Jiuniang through a contract.

Xie Jiuniang sneered, "Aren't you very powerful? Do you still need to call me for help?"

"They have life-saving things on them, and I can't break them."

The sword spirit is a tool spirit, no matter how strong it is, it is only an auxiliary. It needs to be controlled by the master to exert its powerful power. Only relying on the tool spirit to operate, at most, it can exert [-]% to [-]% of the Zhantian Sword.

Therefore, if a certain sword spirit wants to kill all directions without going through its master, it is purely a dream.

Xie Jiuniang said calmly: "It's okay, you can help me consume their spiritual power first."

"Woo, I can't hold it anymore."

The sword spirit was crying and wanted the dog owner to come and save him.

Under Xie Jiuniang's consciousness, three people joined forces to besiege Duanjian, blocking all of Duanjian's escape routes.

The three played together very well.

Obviously this is not the first time, and he may have been familiar with him before entering the secret realm.

It was only two miles away, and the puppet horse could reach it no matter how slow it flew, and Xie Jiuniang had already been spotted by three people, so there was no point in covering it up.

Xie Jiuniang didn't want to be too tired.

Come up and sit on the puppet horse and smash the blasting talisman.

When she found that the three of them were unscathed, she suddenly remembered, "Oh, oh, I almost forgot, the explosive talisman is useless against the golden elixir. I should throw the thunder explosive talisman."

The three of them laughed out of anger.

Any fool knows she did it on purpose.

The three people who stood up were two men and one woman.

Her appearance can only be described as ordinary, a big man with a beard and a handsome young man, but the only female cultivator has thick eyebrows and big eyes, a girl with a masculine appearance.

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 you are about to kill."

The female cultivator snorted coldly: "I will kindly tell you when you are about to die."

"You are so ugly, why do you think you are so beautiful?" Xie Jiuniang glanced at the nun, full of contempt, "Forget it, I don't really want to know, but it's just some unimportant people."

Talk about pissing people off.

Xie Jiuniang is professional.

A few words can stir up people's nerves and make them lose their minds. At least the female nun with thick eyebrows and big eyes will be so angry that she will jump to her feet.

Qingxiu Xiaosheng stretched out his hand to hold the female cultivator's shoulder, "Third sister, calm down! Don't fall into the trap."

"me?"

The female cultivator was stunned, then calmed down, but her vigilance was heightened. When she looked at Xie Jiuniang, she seemed to be looking at her lifelong enemy.

Xie Jiuniang snorted coldly.

These people really love brainstorming.

She was really just talking casually just now.

No update tonight, don't wait.

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