The metaphysics princess fortune-telling spirit, the abstinent and cruel king is addicted to pets

Nan Li stared at him coldly: "Why? Just because I am weak now, should I die?"

"That's what a weak person should be like, isn't it?" Liang Jie shook the sword in his hand and struck it with spiritual power, leaving several shallow and shallow pits on the ground.

Nan Li laughed softly, "We have yet to decide who is the strong one and who is the weak one between you and me."

"It's so shameless. You are only at the early stage of Jindan, and you want to fight me? Do you really think that you can use talismans in battle?" Liang Jie said.

Masters often compete in an instant.

She has to slowly and leisurely use the talismans to set up a formation. It will be surprising if she can beat him!
In the world of immortal cultivators, sword cultivators are the most lethal!
"Then take action." Nan Li said.

She also happened to try to see if the sword technique mentioned in the information was true.

"I don't know whether to live or die." Liang Jie had already decided to cut off her hands and feet, break her Dantian, and take her back.

While thinking, the man already took a quick step and rushed forward.

As fast as a gale.

Come on!

The power of Nascent Soul is really not to be underestimated.

Nan Li didn't dare to be careless, but as soon as he took the sword, he felt that his spiritual power was indeed fierce.

Although her strength is not great, her spiritual power far exceeds hers.

Moreover, the spiritual power of these swords was very powerful. When it fell on her, it could not hurt her body, but it already caused a tear in her clothes.

Liang Jie glanced at it and smiled mischievously.

Nan Li narrowed her eyes slightly, not distracted by anger.

But after two more moves, her clothes were in tatters, and her fair skin was vaguely visible.

And in this wilderness, there are also potholes, large and small, and dust is flying.

Another sword slash, in order for Nan Li to use her spiritual power to protect her clothes, the spiritual power on Xuan Yue Sword was a little less, so Liang Jie knocked her back more than ten feet away.

Even so, there were not many clothes left.

Nan Li stretched out his hand and pulled it, with murderous intent in his eyes.

Liang Jie was particularly excited and laughed out loud: "Look, women shouldn't practice, and they shouldn't share spiritual energy with us! But your figure... is really good."

He was already thinking about not handing over Nan Li?
That's all, if he takes her back, he can become a first-class elder. This is also a very big temptation for him.

"Chu Nanli, I won't show mercy anymore." Liang Jie narrowed his eyes slightly, showing coldness.

Nan Li had already pulled up all the tattered fabrics, and said in a cold voice, "Then I won't play around with you anymore."

Liang Jie was contemptuous and annoyed, "What is your identity? What cultivation level? Only I can speak like this, so you deserve to say that?"

"Why am I not worthy? Today I will teach you how to use Penglai Island's Star Sword Technique correctly."

Nan Li turned her wrist and raised the Xuanyue Sword.

She pinched her sword hand.

It does look stylish.

But Liang Jie only thought she was showing off.

Only those at the elder level can access the Star Sword Art.

Even if she could access it, how much could she comprehend?
You know, he also practiced for decades before he achieved success!
Liang Jie snorted: "Do I still need your teaching?! Look at the sword!"

With a soft drink, he activated the spiritual power in his Dantian, and the sword in his hand shone brightly.

"Look, this is the first form of Chenjian Jue!"

The blade of his sword was as bright as the moon.

"Sword formula! Meteor!"

As he shouted, the long sword fell down, and the spiritual power of the sword flew forward densely like clusters of meteors.

It was so powerful that I could already feel the strong wind and rumbling sound halfway through.No matter how fast Nan Li was, it was impossible to escape these millions of meteors.

Liang Jie couldn't help but raise the corner of his mouth when he thought that she was about to be beaten into a sieve.

Unexpectedly, when the Meteor Sword Intent was about to fall, Nan Li's figure suddenly disappeared.

Liang Jie's eyes widened, "Where are the people?"

He subconsciously looked left and right.

It's okay not to look, but there is something stabbing you in front of your eyes.

He was not a vegetarian, so he immediately used his spiritual power to protect his seven orifices.

But he had just used the Meteor Sword Technique, which had consumed a lot of spiritual energy, and there was not much spiritual energy left in his Dantian that could be used.

That thing directly broke his spiritual barrier.

Passed through his right eye!
Liang Jie immediately covered his eyes and screamed.

But his left eye was still there, and his spiritual sense could also see things. When he saw Nan Li rushing straight in front of him, he quickly raised his sword to block it.

But the strength and weakness of his spiritual power at this time had been suppressed to some extent. He couldn't bear the sword, and he retreated and rolled to the ground.

"Come back." Nan Li called.

The hairpin spirit controlled the golden hairpin, pulled it out from Liang Jie's eye socket, and flew back to Nan Li's side.

However, she didn't reach out to take it. Instead, she nuzzled her mouth and let Hairpin Ling wipe herself clean.

Zan Ling looked sad, "You are so cruel. When you need me, you can call someone Xiao Zan Zan. When you don't want me, let him wipe it off."

Nan Li frowned and looked at her angrily: "When did I call you Xiaohanhao? Don't make things more difficult for yourself. Just do whatever I ask you to do."

Liang Jie's right eye is completely disabled.

He ignored the pain and quickly adjusted his breathing.

He raised his head and stared at Nan Li fiercely, "You are so insidious. You actually led me to use the first move and made me consume so much spiritual power."

Nan Li said: "You don't have to show off. But after you use the first form, you become so weak. It can be seen that your cultivation in the upper realm is not authentic. With the power of Nascent Soul, a single blow can destroy a city. And You are obviously not the real Nascent Soul."

Otherwise, how could he look like a dead fish just by using the first sword technique?

Liang Jie was so humiliated that he became furious, "I am Yuanying! Why am I not Yuanying! How old are you and how long have you been on the path of spiritual practice? Do you understand what spiritual practice is?!"

Nan Li ignored his anger, but touched her chin and said to herself: "In the final analysis, it is because there is too little spiritual energy in this world, your realm cannot be improved, and you are not willing to accumulate merit and follow the right path to practice slowly. We can only find another shortcut. The realm has gone up, but the intensity of spiritual power and the depth of Dantian have been greatly reduced. But this cannot be blamed too much on your incompetence, after all, the world is already in the end of the Dharma era."

The words almost made Liang Jie want to vomit blood.

He has already adjusted his breath.

With this sword, he needed to show Nan Li how powerful his Nascent Soul was.

I want to rush forward.

Unexpectedly, as soon as the figure moved forward, Nan Li raised the sword, and the sword body was also filled with silver light.

"This is..." Liang Jie turned pale.

It is also the first form of the Star Sword Technique.

How did she learn it? !

Where did you learn it? !
What's even more frightening is, why doesn't she have any spiritual power, and why is her power no worse than her own?

No, you have to get away quickly!

However, Nan Li had already swung his sword.

Her first move is obviously still like a shooting star, but it is much more fierce and fierce.

It has the momentum to break the sky and split the mountains!

This is the real first style. The sword energy is dispersed as finely as meteors, falling down bit by bit, leaving no room to dodge! (End of chapter)