"Uncle, don't worry. It's just a sword. No matter how powerful it is, I'm not afraid." Nangong Yao snorted softly and raised his voice.

Zimu Qilin frowned slightly. He had watched Nangong Yao grow up since she was a child, and he knew her temper well. She was arrogant and strong, and rarely put others in her eyes. Such a character could easily make her suffer.

"Feng Ming, step aside and watch me kill these two clown dog thieves!"

"Sister Nangong, you must be careful!" Fu Fengming warned, and then stepped aside uneasily.

"You came just in time. Capturing you is another great achievement!" Cai Dingshan waved the Heaven-killing Immortal Sword in his hand and said coldly.[

"You have such a strong tone!" Nangong Yao's pretty face turned cold, her right hand was empty for a moment, and a cold light immediately shot towards Cai Dingshan like a crossbow arrow with a sharp sound.

"Broken!" Cai Dingshan was also unambiguous. He suddenly took a step forward and held the Heaven-Slaying Immortal Sword in his hand across his chest. He only heard a crisp sound and Nangong Yaoji's cold light hit the Heaven-Slaying Immortal Sword accurately.

On top of the sword edge, Cai Dingshan only swayed slightly, and the cold light from Nangong Yao dissipated without a trace, not even a hair on Cai Dingshan's body was hurt.

"Hehe... stinky girl, today is your day of death!" Cai Dingshan easily blocked Nangong Yao's blow. Cai Dingshan's confidence suddenly soared. He smiled evilly, straightened up the Heaven-killing Immortal Sword, turned into a cloud of smoke, and headed towards Nangong Yao.

Stabbed it.

"What kind of fairy sword is just scrap metal!" Nangong Yao shouted, her figure floated up and danced in the air. Her graceful figure seemed to be boneless, giving people an extremely strong visual enjoyment, but then

The fierce power that bloomed from his figure made people feel like they were falling into an ice cave.

The vast smoke-like spiritual power surged, layer by layer, as straight as a group of waves hitting a dike, and its power became stronger and more terrifying every time. Cai Dingshan clearly felt the huge pressure, frowned, and shouted lowly,

inner spirit

Power, like flowing water, was poured into the blade of the Heaven-Slaying Immortal Sword. The blade of the Heaven-Slaying Immortal Sword trembled for a while, and then burst out with a terrifying brilliance. Its fierce power made people feel that even if it pierced the sky, it would be nothing more.

It's as easy as a snap of a finger.

"Yao'er, don't confront her head-on!" Nangong Yao's actions surprised Zimu Qilin, and he shouted hurriedly.

But Nangong Yao didn't comment, as if she didn't hear him.

In the blink of an eye, the vast smoke waves and the sky-killing sword energy collided together, and streaks of light spattered in all directions, rolling up smoke and clouds all over the sky. The astonishing momentum was no less than when Nangong Yao and Cao Xiaoxian fought.

Nangong Yao has heard about the power of the immortal weapons, but has never seen them before, so she can't help but underestimate them. She always feels that no matter how powerful the immortal sword is, it is just a dead object, and in the end, it is the person who plays the decisive role. Therefore, even if

Cai Dingshan was holding the Heaven-killing Immortal Sword, and Nangong Yao didn't take him seriously.

But when her power collided with the sword energy of the Heaven-killing Immortal Sword, Nangong Yao's thoughts suddenly changed, and she began to regret it in her heart.

Cai Dingshan's spiritual power was injected into the Heaven-Slaying Immortal Sword, and then released through the Heaven-Slaying Immortal Sword. The spiritual power turned into immortal power. Compared with Nangong Yao's impure dual holy power, which was formed by the fusion of chaos and destruction, it was not at all pure.

Not inferior. What makes Nangong Yao even more chilling is that this heaven-killing fairy sword is like an unfathomable ocean. The fairy power contained in it seems to be endless. At least it is much deeper than her cultivation level.

.

"Damn it!" Nangong Yao looked furious, trying her best to get rid of the entanglement of the Heaven-Slaying Immortal Sword, but the Heaven-Slaying Immortal Sword was like a huge magnet. Once it came into contact, it would be attracted. It was extremely difficult to get rid of it.

extremely difficult.

Although Cai Dingshan's cultivation level is far less advanced than Nangong Yao's, he can use the power of the Heaven-killing Immortal Sword to spend 10% of his spiritual power in exchange for an offensive of 10% of his spiritual power. His loss of spiritual power is much smaller than that of Nangong Yao.

, much slower. In this situation of ebb and flow, it is Nangong Yao who suffers.

Seeing that the two of them were locked in a war of attrition, Zimu Qilin couldn't frown any longer, and he was in a bad mood. Regardless of the backlash from the Nine Heavens Remnant Formation, not to mention his own injuries, he hurriedly sent out a palm force and slashed towards Cai Dingshan.

In an attempt to encircle Wei and rescue Zhao, Cai Dingshan took the initiative to withdraw from the entanglement with Nangong Yao.

Zimu Qilin thought well, but he ignored Zhao Weihu. How could Zhao Weihu not see the subtlety of the situation at hand? When he saw Zimu Qilin taking action, he immediately waved his palm to greet him.

Even if the Zimu Qilin has not run out of oil at this time, it is still a candle in the wind. The attack it can exert is limited. Coupled with the backlash of the Nine Heavens Remnant Formation, the offensive is even more minimal. Zhao Weihu can definitely

cope.

Zimu Qilin tried three times in a row, but was easily caught by Zhao Weihu. Not only did he fail to help Nangong Yao get out of the predicament, but he actually put himself in a more dangerous situation.

"Hehe...Brother Zhao, good job! It won't be long before this girl can't hold on anymore." Cai Dingshan couldn't help but laughed proudly when he saw that Zimu Qilin was almost helpless.

Zhao Weihu also calmed down and said loudly, "Brother Cai, don't be in a hurry, just take your time and play, we have plenty of time, hahaha..." [

The roars of laughter from Zhao Weihu and Cai Dingshan reached Nangong Yao's ears, making her face turn red with anger and regret. If she could listen to Zimu Qilin and not be so careless, how could she end up in this situation?

Although Nangong Yao's cultivation level is very deep, it can be consumed very quickly when fighting against the Sky Killing Sword Qi. In just a short time, Nangong Yao's body has consumed at least 30% of its strength. On the other hand, Cai Dingshan is a

The wind was calm and the clouds were light, and he was strolling leisurely, as if this little expense didn't matter to him at all.

"I didn't expect this fairy sword to be so powerful!" Nangong Yao felt a lingering fear in her heart, thinking to herself that she had fought Cao Xiaoxian twice in total. If Cao Xiaoxian had used the Heaven-killing Fairy Sword from the beginning, she might have died long ago.

"Sister Nangong, let me help you!" Fu Fengming saw that Nangong Yao was in a bad situation, shouted softly, flew up without hesitation, raised his jade palm lightly, and patted Cai Dingshan's chest.

"You stinky girl who doesn't know how to live or die, take your life!" There was no need for Cai Dingshan to deal with it. Zhao Weihu immediately swooped up, his palms surging with spiritual energy, majestic and arrogant.

Fu Fengming was only at the seventh level, but Zhao Weihu was a genuine tenth-level monk. Their cultivation levels were worlds apart. How could Fu Fengming survive in front of Zhao Weihu?

"Feng Ming doesn't want it, go back quickly!" Nangong Yao was in a state of shock and couldn't bear to see Fu Feng Ming die in vain, so she yelled hurriedly.

But Fu Fengming was also a strong person. He only wanted to save Nangong Yao from the siege. He didn't care about Zhao Weihu's threat at all. He only stared at Cai Dingshan with his eyes, and he seemed to be risking his life.
Chapter completed!