"Gong Chenying, you can't run away. I didn't expect you to be so cruel to your fellow sect. If I remember correctly, you, the Demon Sect, must have suffered the death penalty if you agreed to kill them. It seems that you are lucky and don't have to suffer anymore. That's painful, I'll send you on your way, haha..." Amidst a burst of wild laughter, Wang Lang had already arrived.
Gong Chenying paused and slowly turned her jade head around. There was no expression on her face. She stopped the white jade boat directly, stretched out her hand to pat her waist, and the two pieces of the sword appeared in her hand. She seemed to be injured and bent her body slightly. , and then looked at Wang Lang coldly, still saying nothing.
"This is the tragedy of your physical training. You don't even have attack talismans. Your weapons have been cut off by me and have lost their spirituality. It's just a desperate struggle to take them out at this moment." Wang Lang looked at the pretty girl. After he had fought several times today, , this girl has always been as tall as a mountain, but now she is bent down, and she is no longer able to support her body.
Just as the two of them were looking at each other, Gong Chen Yingtu's right foot stepped heavily on the white jade boat. With a bang, she jumped up high and pressed down on Wang Lang head-on with her crossed arms. Wang Lang looked at the figure that was rapidly descending from the air, and couldn't help but let out a trace of ridicule. Although the figure of Gong Chen seemed to be attacking fiercely, the moment he stepped up and jumped, his body was still stagnant, and a trace of pain appeared on his face. They disappeared immediately. These just happened in a flash of lightning, but Wang Lang still couldn't see anything.
"The end of the crossbow." A hint of cruelty appeared in the corner of Wang Lang's mouth. He would not be merciful just because the other party was a seriously injured girl. The moment he had been looking for for so long was the moment to kill.
He refused to retreat or advance, and took a step out of the air. There was a bang when he stepped into the air. He stretched out his hand to move, and a sword was already in his hand. Wang Lang's eyes flashed with bloodthirsty light, and the flying sword in his hand suddenly surged and turned into a door panel. The golden light of the huge sword flowed away from the sword, and then directly faced the air. At the same time, he slapped the storage bag with his other hand, and a crystal clear green teacup flew into the air. The teacup was half-covered. After the dew flew out, the cup was half tilted, and a stream of tea shot straight towards Gong Chenying with its fragrance.
Gong Chenying was shocked when she saw this. It was the "Yue Chengying" cup. She had heard that this cup was obtained by Wang Lang from an ancient monk's cave. The tea in it contained the power of years. As long as a mortal touches half of it, A drop will complete its life in an instant and turn into a pile of withered bones. Even if a monk is stained by this water, he cannot escape the power of time. His beauty will age and his body will decay. I heard that only when you reach the golden elixir stage can you use the power of the golden elixir to suppress it and then find medicine to relieve it. Otherwise, you will still be unable to escape death after a month. Tribulation.
Gong Chenying saw a green tea water coming towards him like an arrow. He still hit Wang Lang with both hands, but his body twisted in the air and changed direction. The arrow-like tea water passed by his side. Seeing this, Wang Lang sneered at the corner of his mouth. The giant sword in his hand was connected to Duan Ge instantly. He heard a muffled sound, and Gong Chenying fell back like a kite with a broken string. Blood arrows spurted out of his mouth, and the tea was like an arrow. After missing the target, he made a strange circle and struck Gong Chenying from behind, as he was falling into the cup of tea.
"As expected." Wang Lang waved his hand gently and hit the giant sword. When the two sides hit each other just now, the girl's attack was more than 10% weaker than before. She did not pose any threat to Wang Lang at all. The picture had its appearance, but Wang Lang did not Giving the opponent a chance, he still bullied him, and the giant Panmen sword cut down like a broadsword. At this moment, he felt indescribably happy.
"So what about physical training? I don't have to use any magic at all, I just use force to defeat him." Wang Lang felt very good when he thought that a sword cultivator did not use flying swords and magic to kill a physical cultivator in such a violent way. , all the previous anger seemed to have a place to vent.
Gong Chenying did not panic when his body fell backwards. Instead, he patted the storage bag on his waist as if he was prepared. A ray of light just flashed and covered him in it - "Ghost Car Talisman" "If Wang Lang knew that Gong Chenying had given all three "Ghost Car Talisman" to Li Huanzhen before, he would be surprised if he could take them out again now, but he never knew this.
As soon as the "ghost car talisman" enveloped Gong Chen's shadow, there was a continuous "chichi" sound, and bursts of brown smoke came out from the contact between the green tea water and the talisman. There was a lot of tea rust in the smoke. It fell off and fell to the ground, making a "ding-ding" sound when it hit the rocks on the ground.
Just as the tea was pouring outside Gong Chen's body, Wang Lang's figure approached again like lightning, a golden light flashed in the sky, and the giant sword seemed to be splitting the heaven and earth apart, with a sharp roar. Slashing diagonally towards Gong Chenying's waist, the air in the sky was turbulent with the sword wind. Weeds were flying across the ground, branches and leaves were swaying in disorder, and countless gravels on the ground were flying up like waves aroused by the waves on the shore, sending out " The sound of “squeak, squeak, squeak” interrupted countless leaves and horizontal leaves.
Gong Chenying was still falling. Seeing Wang Lang directly attacking her previously injured waist and abdomen, she had no choice but to twist her body again in mid-air. Even with her strong body, she couldn't help but snorted and turned pale. She couldn't bear this sudden change of direction.
At the same time, her right hand was tilted upward to meet Wang Lang's giant sword. In just a moment, most of the ghost chariot talisman on her back had been corroded and was about to disappear, and the tea was almost exhausted. This made her Slightly relieved. That tea was too overbearing. It was obvious that Wang Lang was in a very bad state at this moment. After using "Yue Chengying" to release this tea attack, there was no tea attack again.
Just as she guessed, Wang Lang's spiritual power was all used on the giant sword at this time, and he had no remaining energy to continue the "Moon Shadow Cup" attack. He also felt that the "Moon Shadow Cup" had completed its expected plan and intercepted it from behind. Long Chenying's retreat.
Seeing Gong Chenying barely avoiding the situation, half-cutting his sword in front of his giant sword, Wang Lang couldn't help but his eyes flashed sharply. "You want to catch it, you are delusional." He shouted lowly, and just as he was about to continue exerting force, his face suddenly changed drastically. He only felt an unmatched huge force coming directly from the sword body, and then he felt a surge in his chest. Stifled, his body shot backwards, and at the same time, a large amount of blood spilled from his mouth, and he could hardly hold the giant sword in his hand.
Gong Chenying looked at Wang Lang who was retreating, her body followed the lightning shot, and her two swords fell like a storm towards Wang Lang who was retreating. She still kept her lips tightly closed, but at this moment, every blow was powerful and heavy, so what? Wang Lang, who was caught off guard because of his previous signs of weakness, trembled every time he took a hit, and retreated faster and faster.
