Bang The golden light of the little golden tiger slammed into the body of the feather-clothed woman, and the huge explosion and impact force rushed the feather-clothed woman to fly more than ten zhang away, but the little golden tiger seemed to be unable to escape the sword light slash, but just when the hundred sword lights were about to slash the little golden tiger, a pitch-black shield suddenly appeared in front of it, which could block the bombardment of the hundred sword lights.
Although the black shield was shattered by the sword light in an instant, the little golden tiger had already seized the time to escape.
"Master, why did you save that little golden tiger?"
The little monk Danling was very puzzled by Qin Lang's approach, "You should follow my method to capture it, as long as you use the blood of hundreds of creatures or poisonous insects to make a simple blood talisman, take advantage of its unpreparedness to attack it, or stick it on its body, it will not be able to escape at all."
This is a natural spiritual treasure, you actually let it go."
"I'm not a cultivator, what kind of spiritual treasure do I want."
Qin Lang said, "Besides, this little golden tiger is also an elf bred by the aura of heaven and earth, so it's a pity to kill or pick up the refining treasure like this."
Okay, it's not appropriate to stay here for a long time, so I'll leave first, so that the cultivator just now won't trouble me. ” In fact, Qin Lang was not so high-spirited, he also had some interest in this little golden tiger, but his intuition in his heart told him that he couldn't hurt this little golden tiger, and he really didn't think about refining any magic weapons, he was just curious about this little golden tiger and didn't want to plunder, so Qin Lang made such a choice.
However, Qin Lang didn't know that this caused trouble.
"It's too late to go, you damn ant" A resentful voice rang out in the woods, needless to say, the voice of the feather-clad woman just now.
Qin Lang didn't run away immediately, he turned to look at the woman in the feather coat, and saw that this woman's face was no more than twenty years old, and her appearance was also very pretty, but her eyes were full of resentment and murder, just like an evil witch.
The woman held an ancient sword in her hand and walked slowly towards Qin Lang, but Qin Lang felt that all around his body seemed to be imprisoned by an invisible force, and his whole body was enveloped in all the crises that had not yet occurred.
If you are really afraid of anything, you will come, although I have heard the word cultivator in the mouths of the little monk Danling and the Black Water King Jiao before, but Qin Lang does not think that there are still cultivators wandering in this world, because the current world heaven and earth aura has been exhausted, and even guys like Black Water King Jiao have gone to the world of cultivators, so Qin Lang feels that cultivators should not appear in this so-called abandoned "world".
But he didn't expect that in the middle of the mountains in the dark night, Qin Lang would actually meet a real cultivator.
"I said this young lady, there is no deep hatred between us."
Qin Lang tried to solve the problem in a calm way, because it was the little golden tiger that injured the woman in the feather coat just now, not Qin Lang, he was just helping the little golden tiger escape.
"That's right, we don't have a deep hatred for each other.
However, in the eyes of this girl, a secular warrior like you is an ant-like existence, crushing an ant, you don't need any hatred, just look at the mood of this girl.
You prevented this girl from collecting that spirit treasure, and that alone was enough to kill you.
The woman in the feather coat said arrogantly.
"You must kill me" Qin Lang tried to delay a little time, because he had no experience in fighting cultivators at all, so he needed time to plan well.
The woman in the feather robe didn't give Meng Qin Lang more time, she pinched a sword trick in her right hand, and suddenly a long sword shot straight into Qin Lang's chest like lightning.
"Flying Sword" Qin Lang couldn't help but exclaim in his heart, sure enough, just like the legend, the cultivator can indeed fly with a sword and kill with a sword, this flying sword is really faster than lightning and kills people invisibly, no wonder this woman in feather clothes doesn't put Qin Lang in her eyes at all.
The flying sword was incredibly fast, and it arrived in Qin Lang's chest in an instant, and there was no time to dodge at all, only the sound of "Qiang Qiang" was heard, and this flying sword had already pierced into Qin Lang's body protection qi.
You must know that Qin Lang's body protection qi is far stronger than others, and even the powerhouses of the Heavenly Realm are not as strong as Qin Lang, because Qin Lang has now penetrated seventy-three large and small dantians in his body, and the quality of his body is simply a little perverted.
But even so, his body protection aura still couldn't resist the flying sword of the feather-clad woman.
Seeing that this flying sword was about to pierce into his chest, at the last moment, Qin Lang slapped his mantis hand, and actually pinched the body of this flying sword with three fingers, stopping it from moving forward.
But Qin Lang didn't have time to rejoice, because this flying sword suddenly shrank, Qin Lang only felt empty between his fingers, and then saw a bright light burst open, and the sword light in the sky was coming, these sword lights all carried a cold sword aura, and it was impossible to distinguish which one was the real flying sword, maybe every sword light was a flying sword, because every sword light was so sharp and terrifying.
The rumored cultivators are really difficult to deal with.
This sword light in the sky almost enveloped Qin Lang's whole body, not giving him any space to escape at all.
At the critical juncture, Qin Lang raised his spiritual power to the extreme, suppressed the fear and panic in his heart, and entered the subtle realm of "the heart is like a mirror, and the body is like Bodhi", with the assistance of the second spiritual world, he clearly grasped the flight trajectory of these sword lights, and suddenly in Qin Lang's opinion, these sword lights seemed to have become "slow", and at the moment when the sword light was about to hit him, Qin Lang showed a snake-walking style, wandering between the gaps of the flying sword, and narrowly avoided this sword light with hundreds of ways.
Whoosh whoosh Countless sword lights pierced through the trunks of the big trees around Qin Lang's body, as easily as cutting tofu.
After avoiding this blow, Qin Lang's heart was settled, and at the same time, he gave up the idea of escaping.
After successfully dodging the blow, Qin Lang suddenly realized that cultivators were not immortals after all, and they were not omnipotent, they were just another kind of cultivator.
There is no essential difference from people who practice supernatural abilities, martial arts, and witchcraft, but the way of cultivation is different or more advanced.
The reason why Qin Lang was a little scared and nervous in his heart before was because he felt that the cultivator was omnipotent and superior, so he lost the opportunity in front of this feather-clad woman.
Of course, another reason is also because of the Black Water King Jiao, Qin Lang learned about the existence of the cultivator for the first time through it, and there was a shadow in his heart.
However, at this moment, after facing the true cultivator, Qin Lang suddenly realized that emotions such as fear and nervousness not only could not save his life, but would only put him in danger, Qin Lang no longer had any fear of the cultivator in his heart.
When the narrow road meets, the brave wins Qin Lang faced the indifferent and ruthless feather-clad woman in front of him, and put on a posture of fighting to the death
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