Seeing the blood absorbed by the golden paper, a cluster of flames directly emerged on the puppet's hands to ignite the golden paper. In an instant, the golden paper turned into a golden glory and rose up, disappeared.
"The heaven way contract has been signed, so you don't have to waste any more time. Let's do it!" Urged Nangong Xueyuan.
"As you wish!"
The puppet body smiled at each other, and the superior artifact in his hand suddenly turned into a black sword light and flew to each other.
"Here This is! "
Feeling the powerful power contained in the sword light, Nangong Xueyuan's face suddenly flashed to the side, and her face suddenly changed, because the power of this sword is no less than her, which shows that the boy named song Yan is also the lower God.
"You hide your power?"
She stared at Song Yan angrily, because she knew that she had been cheated by song Yan.
The puppet body said with a smile: "I never admit that I only have the power of the middle God!"
"Bastard! I'll kill you! "
Nangong Xueyuan is furious. She feels that she is a fool. She is fooled around by others. For a while, her heart is full of murders. Her sword turns into a snow-white lightning to kill song Yan.
"Come on!"
Song Yansi, who manipulates the puppet body, is not afraid. The superior divine sword in her hand turns into a mysterious track, and then collides with the sword of Nangong Xueyuan in the void.
"When!"
The two swords collided with each other, making a tremendous noise. The void shook violently. Even the surrounding rock walls shook.
At the same time, the body of Nangong Xueyuan even slightly shakes, and she withdraws two steps later.
However, the puppet has a very strong defense, and does not step back.
Nangong Xueyuan is even angrier when she is knocked back.
The heart read a move, urged her to create the snow kite magic sword.
The sword spread out, and the power of heaven and earth was activated. For a while, the sky was full of flying snowflakes. Then, under the influence of the sword, all of these snowflakes shot towards the puppet, and Nangong Xueyuan also moved at this moment.
"Well!"
"Break it for me!"
The puppet drank low and waved the superior divine sword. The sword was filled with the feeling of shooting at his snowflakes, all of which were settled.
"No sky!"
"Do it!"
Both sides are constantly fighting in the void, making the void all around filled with sword.
Finally, after nearly a hundred moves, the two split abruptly.
The puppet's body is intact, but there are several sword marks on the snow-white skirt of Nangong Xueyuan. However, her long skirt is a celestial artifact, guarded by a long skirt, and she is not injured temporarily.
"You are not my match!"
The puppet smiled and said, "the number of people should be my slaves."
"Dying!"
Nangong Xueyuan is stimulated by the word "slave".
Kill again with the sword.
At the same time, she would quietly hold a silver bead on her left hand.
"Do it!"
The two sides fought fiercely again. All of a sudden, Nangong Xueyuan threw the silver bead on her left hand. Suddenly, the silver bead shone so brightly that the puppet was imprisoned.
"Poop poop!"
At this time, Nangong Xueyuan cut out dozens of swords one after another and hit the puppet.
"Bang!"
The powerful force hit the puppet, and the puppet fell directly from the air and hit the earth heavily.
But soon, he stood up undamaged, playing with the taste: "you are a good pearl, not a common artifact. Unfortunately, you can't break my defense with your strength!"
"How could it be?"
Seeing this scene, Nangong Xueyuan was hit hard and killed again. At the same time, the silver beads also came with the shooting and lowered the brilliance to hold the puppet again.
"Bang bang!"
Nearly a hundred swords can easily kill the upper gods and bombard the puppets.
The puppet body was blown away again, but immediately stood up intact.
"How is it?"
The puppet stood up with a smile: "I advise you to be my slave!"
"Go!"
All of a sudden, Nangong Xueyuan had a golden rope in her hand. When she was drinking, the rope came like lightning, but the puppet body disappeared in place, appeared again, and came directly behind Nangong Xueyuan.
"Stab God!"
"Boom!"
A sense of horror filled the air, which made Nangong Xueyuan feel that her soul was frozen. Suddenly, the spirit in her mind shook wildly, releasing power, and trying to resolve the power that frozen her soul.
But that's the meaning of sword. It's invisible and immaterial. How to resolve it.
At the next moment, the cold tip of the sword clashed with her brow.
Nangong Xueyuan has a feeling that even if he has the protection of celestial artifact, this sword can easily pierce her eyebrow.The puppet looked at her thoughtfully: "my little slave, don't you admit defeat now?"
"Kill me!"
At that time, the silver beads suddenly reappeared on the top of the puppet's body, releasing light and enveloping him. Then, the golden rope came like lightning and bound him firmly.
"Cluck!"
Nangong Xueyuan gave a clear laugh and looked at the puppet proudly: "is it your turn to give up now?"
"Do you think your broken rope can really bind me?"
A sneer from the puppet.
Nangong Xueyuan sneered: "hum! I advise you not to act rashly. This rope can not only bind your body, but also your spirit together. So now, just one thought from my father will kill your spirit! "
"Then try to kill my spirit!" The puppet body disdains the way.
"Do you think you really dare not?"
Nangong Xueyuan sneers.
"You dare not!"
At this time, another voice sounded, and then another song inkstone appeared.
"Boom!"
Nangong Xueyuan's mind is in a state of upheaval. Her spirit is crazy and shaken. She wants to rescue her bewildered spirit.
"Untie the mark of that rope and bead at once!"
Song inkstone is full of demagogues.
"Yes!"
Nangong Xueyuan answers and erases her marks on two celestial artifacts.
Seeing this, song Yan waved a move, and he collected the two celestial artifacts.
At this time, her spirit finally broke through the ban of her spirit, and then she recovered.
But when she woke up, she found that the sword was in conflict with his eyebrows. At the same time, there were two song inkstones in her eyes. What made her more shocked was that she could not sense the two celestial artifacts.
At once, her face became extremely ugly, and she stared at Song Yan with hatred:
"you just confused me with your soul and spirit?"
"Not bad!"
Song Yan nodded: "you know so many secrets of me, so I'll ask you again if you can fulfill your gambling appointment and become my slave girl, and remind you not to worry about anything, because this time your answer is about your life and death!"
Song Yan didn't mean to scare her. She knew many of her secrets. If she dared to say no, he would kill her.
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