How is that possible?
Lao Pi's eyes were full of surprise, and there was only one thought left in his mind.
As the owner of the "Excalibur Body", he was stabbed through the heart with a sword, and the other person was a young and beautiful woman.
In addition to being shocked, Lao Pi felt endless humiliation.
"puff!"
Nangong Ling did not hesitate, but directly pulled out the long sword inserted in Lao Pi's chest.
A bloody arrow shot out from the wound, and Lao Pi instantly collapsed to the ground, as if all the strength in his body had been drained away.
"You, how did you do that?"
He tried his best to ask in a hoarse voice.
"After fighting for a while, according to my observation, although you claim that your whole body can be turned into sharp blades, your eyes should not be able to do it." Nangong Ling casually shook off the blood stains on the surface of the long sword and replied lightly, "And if you haven't guessed
If you make a mistake, you can only turn three parts of your body into weapons at the same time."
"What a terrible woman." Lao Pi was stunned for a long time, and finally sighed with a wry smile, "In such a short period of time, you have actually seen through everything about me."
"So in addition to the arms, we only need to give you a place to turn the blade." Nangong Ling continued, "Then the heart and other vital parts will be no different from ordinary flesh and blood."
Lao Pi was stunned on the spot and couldn't say a word.
"In addition, it is not difficult to adapt to fighting without spiritual power." Nangong Ling added, "For me, only a dozen breaths are enough."
"Really, what a monster." Lao Pi's face turned pale, and his breath became weaker and weaker. "But after all, I was careless. I didn't expect you to have a dagger hidden on your body."
"When death is imminent, there is no need to flatter yourself." Nangong Ling refuted ruthlessly, "Many women in the world tie a dagger to their thighs to maintain their chastity at critical moments, which is called the 'chastity dagger'
, when facing female practitioners, you should take this possibility into consideration, so you are not careless, just ignorant."
"You're right. Since you've lost, why bother looking for excuses to excuse yourself?" Lao Pi smiled bitterly again, and then slowly closed his eyes, "Come on, I don't have the strength to turn the blade anymore, give it a try!"
Nangong Ling took two steps forward, raised his right arm, and slowly stabbed Lao Pi's throat with his long sword.
Lao Pi's eyelids trembled slightly and he lay flat on the ground without any resistance, as if he had accepted his fate.
"Are you pretending like this to trick me into getting closer so that I can launch a fatal blow?"
Unexpectedly, Nangong Ling's long sword suddenly stopped in mid-air, her lips parted slightly, and she said softly, "If you really want to die, the muscles in your right arm should be more relaxed."
Lao Pi shuddered and opened his eyes helplessly, with a look of disbelief on his face: "A terrible woman like you will probably end up alone."
"I won't bother you to worry about whether I will die alone." Nangong Ling smiled faintly and slowly lowered his right arm, "With your injury, I don't need to take action at all, and you won't survive for a moment, so we will never see each other again.
stop."
Seeing her turn and leave, Lao Pi knew that there was no hope of killing her, so his tense right arm relaxed unconsciously.
At this moment, Nangong Ling suddenly turned around and waved his arm, moving the sword like the wind. The blade was like a spiritual snake spitting a message, flashing with a dazzling cold light, mercilessly slashing across Lao Pi's throat.
"hehe……"
Lao Pi never expected that such a thing would happen, and he let out several hoarse roars. His eyes quickly dimmed, and there was no more sound.
"I'm sorry, I don't have the habit of letting my enemies live a moment longer."
Nangong Ling murmured to himself, and sheathed the long sword with a "swish" sound. Her posture was indescribably graceful, and her movements indescribably free and unrestrained. From a distance, she looked like a stunning fairy standing with a sword.
"Pop!" "Pap!" "Pap!"
Suddenly, a burst of leisurely applause floated from the distance.
“Wonderful, wonderful!”
What followed was a joking voice, "You can actually play with old skin in the palm of your hand. I haven't seen such a powerful woman like you in a long time!"
Nangong Ling turned around lightly, and what came into view were three figures standing side by side.
The first person was a man in a yellow robe with a vulgar appearance and short stature, who looked to be in his early fifties.
Standing on his left and right were two dark spirit ghost attendants from the "Dark Temple".
"Peeping is not a good habit."
Three more enemies suddenly appeared in front of him, but there was not much panic or surprise on Nangong Ling's pretty face. He just said with a faint sarcasm, "It was not done by a real man."
In this so-called "Spirit Realm", she cannot use her spiritual consciousness. Even a practitioner of the Heavenly Wheel or the Earthly Wheel can easily lurk next to her without being discovered as long as they don't make any noise.
"What a beautiful woman!"
Seeing Nangong Ling's face clearly, a look of surprise appeared on the face of the man in yellow robe unconsciously, and he exclaimed in admiration, "It's true that 'this girl should only exist in heaven, not in the world'. How many times can I see the girl's beauty?"
Wei is so lucky!"
Nangong Ling's beautiful eyebrows frowned slightly, a coldness flashed in her eyes, but she just stood there quietly and did not answer.
Perhaps the temperament of this man in yellow robe is too vulgar. Although his mouth is full of elegant and beautiful words, it is completely unable to make people feel happy. Instead, a deep feeling of rejection arises from the depths of the soul.
"excuse me!"
Seeing that she was indifferent, the man in yellow robe was not depressed, but introduced himself very actively, "I am a foreigner, Gu Wei Wuwu. May I ask the girl her name?"
Nangong Ling remained silent, as if this wretched man named "Wei Wuyi" did not exist.
"Are you shy?" Wei Youyi seemed to realize that the other party had no intention of talking, and finally gave up pretending, and said with a cruel smile, "It seems that Wei is being abrupt, we might as well have a good exchange, and wait until we are familiar with each other.
The girl will then reveal her name willingly."
"Really?" Nangong Ling finally stopped being silent and smiled brightly, "How does Brother Wei want to communicate?"
She was already stunningly beautiful, but when she smiled, she was really like flowers blooming and spring returning to the earth. Wei Wuyi's heart was beating wildly, his whole body was numb, and even his bones were soft.
"Well..." A sinister smile appeared on his face, "You will understand soon."
After saying that, he suddenly stretched out his right hand and grabbed it in the direction of Nangong Ling.
Nangong Ling's heart froze, and when he was about to use his body skills to dodge, he felt an invisible force coming from all directions at the same time. His delicate body trembled, and he couldn't move.
Spiritual power?
No, it’s a special physique!
Nangong Ling's complexion changed slightly, and Luck poured out all his strength in an attempt to resist the suppression of this force. However, due to the inability of his body's spiritual power to circulate, it had no effect at all.
"How?" Wei Wu didn't mind that she was being controlled by him. He couldn't help but reveal a proud smile on his face, and the lust in his eyes became even stronger. "Is Wei's ability to 'mind the spirit body' as good as a girl's discernment?
"
"Psychic body?" Nangong Lingtong immediately reacted, "Is it a physique that can control the power of thoughts?"
"She is indeed a smart woman!" Wei Wuyou's smile became brighter and a trace of saliva flowed from the corner of his mouth, "Wei likes beautiful and smart women like you, come here, let's have a good exchange!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the five fingers of his right hand suddenly closed together and moved towards his chest.
Nangong Ling's graceful and delicate body suddenly lost control, and involuntarily flew slowly towards the direction where Wei Wuyi and the two dark spirit ghost attendants were.
No matter how she struggled, her limbs seemed to be firmly held down by someone, and she couldn't even lift an arm. She could only let herself float in the air, getting closer and closer to Wei Wuyi.
"Little beauty, you are mine!"
Soon, the two of them were less than a few feet apart. Wei Wuyi no longer concealed the dirty thoughts in his heart, and laughed loudly and said, "Don't worry, Wei will definitely make you feel comfortable. After today, I'm afraid you won't be able to do it again."
You can’t live without me either!”
He stretched out his right arm again, and his skinny hands couldn't wait to grasp Nangong's exquisite and graceful body.
However, the feeling when you first touch it is hard, which is completely different from the soft and comfortable feeling you imagined.
"Really, you are so good?"
I don't know when a handsome man's face appeared in front of me. I saw this man grinning, showing a row of white teeth, "How about making me feel comfortable too?"
It's him!
Wei Wuyou couldn't help but feel furious at being disturbed. He was about to curse, but when he saw the face of the person in front of him, he suddenly shrank.
Just because he was on the battlefield just now, he had seen with his own eyes the opponent fighting three great saints by himself, and even punched the Beidou-sama whom he respected the most, flying away. He still does not know whether he is alive or dead.
Needless to say, the person who suddenly entered was Zhong Wen, who also fell into the mountain.
"Stop him!"
Realizing that the person in front of him was invincible, Wei Wuyi broke out in cold sweat on his forehead. He kicked the ground with both feet and flew backwards, shouting loudly.
The two dark spirit ghost attendants beside him didn't seem to be afraid of Zhong Wen. They waved their long knives and slashed at the young man in white.
"Dang!" "Dang!"
However, Zhong Wen did not dodge, and allowed the two men to slash at his body with their long knives, making two loud noises.
"Bang!" "Bang!"
Immediately afterwards, he reached forward with his arms, and with lightning speed, he grabbed the faces of the two dark spirit ghost attendants, and with a little force, he pressed the heads of the two spiritual masters hard. On the ground.
Accompanied by the "click" sound of two skulls shattering, the two dark spirit ghost attendants kicked their legs, and then collapsed to the ground, turning into two corpses and never moved again.
Zhong Wen opened his arms, clapped his hands relaxedly, and then looked up in the direction Wei Wuyi was evacuating.
When his gaze swept across his body, Wei Wuyou felt his heart go cold and he was sweating profusely, as if he was being targeted by a ferocious beast.
How can it be?
He shouldn't be able to use spiritual power either!
Why is it so powerful?
Wei Wuyi was so frightened that he no longer cared about his image or dignity, so he turned around and ran away, panicking like a bereaved dog.
"Why are you leaving in such a hurry? You haven't made me feel comfortable yet!"
However, as soon as he took two steps, Zhong Wen's soft voice came to his ears.
This chapter has been completed!