Boom!
The golden light of the little golden tiger blows hard on the woman in the feather suit. The huge explosion and impact force make the woman in the feather suit fly more than ten feet away. However, it seems that the little golden tiger can not escape the sword light. But just when the hundred sword lights are about to cut on the little golden tiger, a dark shield suddenly appears in front of it, which can block the attack of the hundred sword lights 。
Although the black shield was smashed by the sword light in an instant, the little golden tiger had seized the time to escape.
"Master, why did you save the little golden tiger?"
Little monk Danling was puzzled by Qin Lang's practice. "You should catch it according to my method. As long as you make a simple blood amulet with the blood of hundreds of creatures or poisonous insects, attack it or stick it on its body, it can't escape at all. This is a natural Lingbao. How dare you let it go? "
"I'm not a cultivator. I want something."
Qin Lang said, "what's more, this little golden tiger is also the spirit of heaven and earth. It's a pity that he killed or picked up Lian Bao. Well, it's not suitable to stay here for a long time. I'll go first, so that the cultivator won't trouble me just now. "
In fact, Qin Lang didn't have such a good demeanor originally. He also had some interest in the little golden tiger. However, his intuition told him that he couldn't hurt the little golden tiger. In addition, he didn't think about refining any magic weapon. He was just curious about the little golden tiger rather than trying to plunder it, so Qin Lang made such a choice.
However, Qin Lang did not know that this caused trouble.
"Want to go! It's too late! You damned ant! "
A murmur of resentment rose in the woods, needless to say, the voice of the lady in feather dress just now.
Qin Lang didn't run away immediately. He turned to the woman in the feather suit and saw that she was in her twenties and had a pretty face, but her eyes were full of resentment and murderous spirit, just like an evil witch. With an ancient sword in her hand, she walked slowly towards Qin lang. however, Qin Lang felt that her body seemed to be surrounded by invisible forces, and her whole body was trapped in all kinds of crises.
Although he heard the word "cultivator" in the mouth of little monk Danling and King Jiao of Heishui before, Qin Lang didn't think that there were cultivators wandering around in the world now, because the world spirit has dried up, even such a guy as king Jiao of Heishui has gone to the world of cultivator, so Qin Lang thought that the cultivator should be It will not appear in this so-called abandoned "earthly world". But I didn't expect that Qin Lang would meet a real cultivator in the dark mountains.
"I say this lady, there is no deep hatred between us?"
Qin Lang tried to solve the problem in a peaceful way, because it was the little golden tiger who hurt the woman in the feather suit, not Qin lang. he just helped the little golden tiger escape.
"Yes, there is no deep hatred between us. But in my girl's eyes, a secular warrior like you is just like an ant. You don't need any hatred to crush a mole ant. Just look at my girl's mood. You've stopped my girl from taking that treasure. That's enough to kill you. " Said the woman in feather.
"You must kill me?" Qin Lang tried to put off a bit of time, because he had no experience in dealing with the practitioners, so he needed time to make a good plan.
The woman in feather clothes didn't give Qin Lang more time. She pinched a sword formula in her right hand, and suddenly a long sword hit Qin Lang's chest like lightning.
"Flying sword!"
Qin Lang can't help exclaiming. As it is said, the cultivator can fly and kill with the sword. The sword is really faster than lightning and invisible. No wonder the woman in feather doesn't put Qin Lang in her eyes.
The flying sword was so fast that it came to Qin Lang's chest in an instant. There was no time to dodge. Only the sound of "clang" was heard. The flying sword had penetrated Qin Lang's vigorous Qi.
You should know that Qin Lang's body protecting vigorous Qi is far stronger than other people, even the one connected to the heaven is not as strong as Qin Lang, because Qin Lang has now penetrated 73 Dantian fields, and the quality of vigorous Qi is just a little abnormal. But even so, his vigorous Qi can't resist the woman's flying sword. Seeing that the flying sword is about to stab into his chest, at the critical moment, Qin Lang recorded a mantis Diao's hand. Unexpectedly, he grasped the body of the flying sword with three fingers and stopped it from moving forward. But Qin Lang had no time to rejoice. Because this flying sword suddenly shrank, Qin Lang felt nothing but the space between his fingers. Then he saw a group of bright lights exploding, and the light came from all over the sky. These lights all carried the sharp sword Qi. He could not tell which was the real flying sword at all. Maybe every sword light was a flying sword, because every sword light was so sharp and terrible 。
It's said that the mender is really difficult to deal with. The light of the sword almost covered Qin Lang's whole body and didn't give him any space to escape. At the critical moment, Qin Lang raised his mental power to the extreme, suppressed the fear and panic in his heart, and entered the delicate realm of "the mind is like a mirror, the body is like a Bodhi". With the help of the second spiritual world, he clearly grasped the flight path of these sword lights. In Qin Lang's view, these sword lights seemed to become "slow". At the moment when the sword light was about to hit him, Qin Langshi displayed the body method of snake walking and swam in the space between the flying swords, avoiding the hundreds of sword lights.
Whoosh! Whiz! Whiz! Whiz! Whiz!
Countless sword lights pierced the tree trunks around Qin Lang's body, as easy as cutting tofu.
After avoiding the attack, Qin Lang was determined and gave up the idea of running away. After successfully avoiding a strike, Qin Lang suddenly realized that the cultivators were not gods after all, and they were not omnipotent, just another kind of cultivators. There is no essential difference between them, but the way of practice is different or more advanced. The reason why Qin Lang was afraid and nervous before was that he thought the cultivator was omnipotent and superior, so he lost the chance in front of the woman in feather clothes. Of course, another reason is because of the black water Wang Jiao. Qin Lang first learned about the existence of the cultivator through it, and there was a shadow in his heart. But at this moment, after facing the real cultivator, Qin Lang suddenly realized that fear, tension and other emotions could not save his life, but only put him in danger. Qin Lang had no fear of the cultivator.
The brave win when they meet on a narrow road!
Qin Lang faced the cold and merciless woman in feather clothes, and made a gesture of determined to fight to death.