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【4-074】

Ni Tian had never been so embarrassed in her life. While running wildly, she kept using her mental power to scan the endless ring to see if there were any good things thrown in it that she had ignored.

After all, Jun Lin and the teacher had given her many things at that time, and they had been piled up in the ring space without much checking.

It's really a last-minute thing now, and the more urgent it is, the more chaos it will cause.

The old man's gloomy aura suddenly approached, and his eyes also exuded a glimmer of greed, "Stinky girl, let me see where you are going? God Emperor Bell? I didn't expect you, a stinky girl, to have such a treasure in your hand, hum! I'll kill you.

After that, it’s mine.”

Ni Tian suddenly took out a white cloak from the ring space. When she used her mental power to scan it, the cloak suddenly emitted a strange light, which made her choose it by mistake.

He covered his body with a cloak, and suddenly felt a slight chill all over his body, and Dongfang Yang's extremely angry cry suddenly came from his ears, "Invisible treasure clothes? There are a lot of good things in this stinky girl!"

The dead girl is not only as precious as the Divine Emperor Bell, whether it is the Divine Emperor Bell, the invisible treasure clothing, or the demon-slaying ring she wears on her wrist, they are all eye-catching things. It doesn't matter, after killing this damn girl, everything will be

He is Dongyang’s treasure.

As soon as she put on this invisible treasure, Ni Tian's whole aura became restrained. Even if she was standing aside, Dongfang Yang wouldn't be able to identify her in a short time.

Seeing the old man furiously striding after him, Ni Tian's mouth curved slightly in a cold arc.

She has also heard of this invisible treasure. It is the seventh treasure on the mainland's list of famous weapons. Although it has no offensive power, its defense is close to invincible.

Not only can it make people invisible, but it can also withstand an attack within a day, keeping itself intact.

Ni Tian took a deep breath and was about to leave the place when he suddenly saw Dongfang Yang striding towards the sky with an angry look on his face.

"Stinky girl, I know you are here. Don't think that if you hide like a turtle, I can't find you! Even if I dig three feet into the ground, I will dig you out from here and crush your bones into ashes!" Dongfang Yang

Full of anger and hatred, a pair of tiger eyes looked around angrily, and his dark face was covered with scars.

Nitian flipped his fingers and held three special gold needles in his hand.

The golden needles are coated with toxins that paralyze the nervous system. Within a certain period of time, they can make a person's movements stiff and incoherent. As long as the old man is hit, he can buy her a limited amount of time.

The other prepared toxins, including the Qianyuan Incense Cauldron, were carelessly left in the Fuxi Pagoda and could not be used this time.

Ni Tian's small fist, tightened and then loosened. After a few times, he adjusted his breathing, and a wave of cruelty filled his eyes. Just when the old man turned around with a roar and turned his back to her, Ni Tian waved the Demon Killing Circle in his hand.

, thousands of demon-slaying threads whizzed towards the old man’s limbs and wrapped around them.

At the same time, three special golden needles shot out from Ni Tian's hand.

Dongfang Yang suddenly felt that a foreign enemy was coming. He shot out very quickly, but he was still a step too late. His legs were entangled with the demon-killing silk. Three special golden needles were delayed and then moved quickly. From three completely

Different tricky angles, swishing at him.

Dongfang Yang moved slowly, and after avoiding the first two golden needles, the third golden needle successfully shot into his body.

Dongfang Yang's face suddenly became extremely ugly. He held the sword in one hand. When he felt a golden needle piercing his body, the vast sword energy in his hand was also stimulated.

Based on his foothold, four or five strands of out-of-body Gang Qi attacked the sky from all directions. The ruthless Qi energy carved five or six deep ravines on the ground.

It was like being cut by a hurricane, even if the Divine Emperor's Bell was attached to the body and all kinds of elemental defenses were reinforced around the body, it could not withstand it.

This is the horror of high-level suppression!

Against the sky, he was lifted into the air by a huge force and hit the ground with a bang. He coughed and coughed while holding his chest. Dots of demon red blood fell on the ground and were quickly absorbed by the soil.

Dongfang Yang was waiting to add another blow when he suddenly found that his limbs were stiff and his movements were sluggish.

"What did you do, little beast?" Dongfang Yang roared angrily, and suddenly felt something bad. Needless to say, the slowness of his movements must have been caused by the golden needle that had just entered his body.

He originally didn't care about this golden needle. After all, considering his level, ordinary poisons couldn't embarrass him at all.

But every kind of poison configured against heaven cannot be called ordinary. This Dongfang Yang is destined to fall.

Ni Tian felt slightly relieved. After vomiting a mouthful of blood, a cold smile appeared on his bright red lips. He stretched out his hand and simply removed the Divine Emperor Bell from his body.

Ni Tian propped up his shaky body and quickly arrived in front of Dongfang Yang.

The Demon-Slaying Circle turned into a thin whip, and struck Dongfang Yang's old face hard with the whip.

"Old beast!"

"Ah!" As the saying goes, slap someone in the face without slapping someone in the face. People who reach the level of masters like Dongfang Yang generally regard face as a big deal.

Ni Tian's actions were obviously a slap in the face to embarrass him.

After a dozen lashes, Ni Tian wrapped a thin whip around Dongfang Yang's neck.

Dongfang Yang's old face was painted in all colors, and the whip marks were hideous. His fingers stuck to the edge of his robe jumped twice.

Ni Tian was horrified, and with a wave of his hand, he took the two special golden needles that had been nailed to the tree into his hand. With eyes full of ruthlessness, he raised his hand and thrust the other two special golden needles into Dongfang Yang's body.

At the same time, he took out four or five bottles of poison from the space ring and poured them all into Dongfang Yang's mouth regardless of him.

Dongfang Yang's mouth was wide open, his old face was completely distorted and out of shape.

"Go to hell, go to hell, old beast!" Ni Tian used both hands to tear open the old man's divine armor, and the thin whip turned into a sharp sword and suddenly pierced the old man's heart.

"Ah!" The old man clenched his fists tightly and roared to the sky.

A purple phantom slowly condensed behind Ni Tian. Although Dongfang Yang suffered a heavy setback, the Nascent Soul clone was still strong.

If the inner elixir is immortal, the physical body will not perish.

If the Nascent Soul is immortal, the spirit will live on forever.

To kill a Nascent Soul master, obviously, just destroying the body is not a wise move.

Ni Tian suddenly turned her head, and the avatar of Ni Tian Nascent Soul, filled with green energy, appeared in front of her coldly and mercilessly. It directly grabbed the same demon-slaying circle as Ni Tian, ​​and attacked Dongfang Yang's Nascent Soul without thinking.

Ni Tian wanted to strangle Dongfang Yang's body first, and then work with his own Nascent Soul to deal with Dongfang Yang's Nascent Soul.

Suddenly, her eyebrows moved, and she felt that the vast spiritual energy in Dongfang Yang's body was flowing into her body through the Demon-Slaying Thread...

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