One Thought Feixian

Chapter 74 Heroes Save America
At this time, the surrounding cult disciples reacted one after another, shouting loudly, and hurried forward.

The appearance of this woman in a royal blue dress completely disrupted the worship ceremony. The crowd screamed and dispersed, vacating a huge space, and all the cult disciples immediately surrounded the woman in the middle.

"Haoran Sword Qi? Are you Nie Hanshuang of the Haoran Sword Sect?" The Zhongpin Nianshi stood up and stared at the woman in amazement.

His name was "Pang Lei" and he seemed to know this woman.

"Oh, you actually know me?" Nie Hanshuang was slightly surprised, and the paleness on his face faded a little.

"Hmph! Nie Hanshuang, the daughter of Nie Zheng, the patriarch of the Haoran Sword Sect, is a peerless genius. How could I not know that you have killed so many masters of our God Sect?"

Pang Lei snorted coldly.

"Disciples of the heretic sect are causing troubles in the world, and everyone will be punished if they get it. My Haoran Sword Sect is established in the world to kill evil spirits, eliminate harm for the people, and restore righteousness to the world. Since you know it's me, you should accept death obediently! "Nie Hanshuang stood with his sword in hand and said coldly.

"Nie Hanshuang, don't be complacent. Your death is imminent. Several god envoys have issued an order to kill you with all their strength. If I catch you, I will make a great contribution, and maybe I can get the reward of the true god. With a lot of divine power, let me break through my cultivation and be promoted to become a god envoy..."

Pang Lei shouted loudly, with a greedy look in his eyes.

"An envoy of a cult? One day, everyone will die by my sword! Today, I will take your life first!" Nie Hanshuang said with firm eyes, and then there was a flash of murderous intent.

She immediately made a move, the long sword twirled in her hand, and the flying clouds shot with lightning. Before the two cult disciples realized what was going on, their throats were cut and they fell into a pool of blood.

"Nie Hanshuang, I have the stone statue of the true god in my hand, you can't kill me at all, today is your death day!" Pang Lei was furious, exuding waves of evil aura, and urged the flying sword again.

clang!clang!clang!
The flying sword fluttered in the air, like a poisonous snake, like a falcon, killing it non-stop.

However, Nie Hanshuang is really extraordinary, he is the third step of the martial arts master's brave and invincible realm, his strength is tyrannical, and his "Great Meteor Sword" makes him superb.

The flying sword couldn't get close to her body at all, and was beaten back again and again.

This Nie Hanshuang is a disciple of the sect, a genius of heaven, no less than Zhou Qingsha, and can fight against the envoy of the cult, which is not something that a middle-grade Psychiatrist like Pang Lei can resist.

"The mighty sword moves in all directions, and the meteors and butterflies are strong!"

Suddenly, Nie Hanshuang uttered a formula while swinging his sword, and then his whole body was floating like mountains and rivers, or fluttering like a butterfly, with an elegant posture.

"Hmph! I am within ten steps of this stone statue of the true god, and no one can kill me!" Pang Lei saw the sword coming, not only did he not panic, but a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.

A look of fearlessness.

Sure enough, the red light in the eyes of the "Evil Stone Statue" erupted again with a burst of strong demonic energy, spread out, and landed on the long sword. The long sword immediately sank into the quagmire, making it difficult to move an inch.

Nie Hanshuang immediately spat out a mouthful of blood, his face was pale, but there was a black air around his eyebrows.

She retreated again and again, but the evil spirit penetrated into her body like tarsal gangrene, constantly destroying her meridians, and gradually coagulated her blood, turning dark red, as if poisoned , without any strength.

Originally, the awe-inspiring righteousness had a great restraint effect on the evil spirit, but now, the evil spirit is so terrifying that it cannot be restrained at all.

"Haha, Nie Hanshuang, no matter how powerful you are, you are absolutely no match for the true god. I am a loyal believer of the true god, and I am naturally favored by the true god. You still want to kill me? You are simply seeking your own death!"

Pang Lei laughed out loud, extremely proud, and took a few steps forward, his eyes suddenly revealed a lustful light: "Don't worry, I won't kill you, I will dedicate your soul to the true god, and then turn you into my pet girl, Yeye is tactful Chenghuan under my crotch, I can't stop!"

Nie Hanshuang, a peerless genius, eclipsed in beauty, has countless suitors in the sects of the world, and no one is not tempted, but she dismisses them all, aloof and arrogant.

When he thought that such a beauty was about to become his female favourite, he couldn't hold back the ecstasy, excitement, and passion in his heart.

"I captured it!" Immediately, he waved his hand, and all the cult disciples slowly stepped forward, and one of the cult disciples stretched out his palm, about to capture him.

Suddenly, Nie Hanshuang pointed at the edge of the sword, forced it to move, and exerted the last bit of strength. The long sword flickered like lightning, and pierced into the heart of this cult disciple in an instant.

The cult disciple let out a scream, and immediately fell down, leaving his body on the spot. The other cult disciples backed away in fright, with expressions of horror on their faces.

They had heard of Nie Hanshuang's name, and it was like a thunderbolt. Many masters in the sect died at the hands of this woman, and no one was not afraid.

"Damn it!" Pang Lei's face darkened, as if he didn't expect that Nie Hanshuang would have the power to fight back, and he unleashed such a shocking sword.
Immediately, a smile appeared on his face again, and he walked over confidently: "It's a good move, but this is your last strength, so what's the use of killing him, you still can't run, come here for me !"

He grabbed it with his big hand, and he was not afraid of Nie Hanshuang's resistance again, so he was ready to do it himself and capture it.

Nie Hanshuang's body was eroded by the evil spirit, and it was so damaged that she almost passed out. She had no strength to resist at all, and could only watch the opponent's claws stretching out towards her, powerless.

However, at this moment, a loud shout came.

A figure flew over from a distance, and when her vision was blurred, she seemed to see the face of the person clearly, and muttered to herself: "Is that you..."

Then, she passed out.

The person who came was Jiang Yi.

At this time, he finally made a move. He swung his giant fist and caught his attention. He beat several cult disciples to the point where they vomited blood and flew upside down in an instant.

Then he quickly rushed towards Pang Lei.

"Huh? There are accomplices?" Pang Lei was startled, and instinctively prepared to go back under the "evil stone statue", but immediately stopped, his eyes fell on Jiang Yi, and he sneered: "Martial Dao Grandmaster No. One step into the realm of the spirit of the wolf smoke? Boy, you are brave enough, what? You still want to be a hero to save the beauty? It’s really whimsical, and you are looking for a dead end! If this is the case, I will take your life."

With a thought, Feijian rushed out and shot at Jiang Yi immediately.

(End of this chapter)