Text Chapter 1052 Super Arrogant

Boom!

The golden light of the little golden tiger hit the woman in feathers fiercely, and the huge explosion and impact sent the woman in feathers flying more than ten feet away. However, it seemed that the little golden tiger could not escape the sword light, but just at that moment When the hundreds of sword rays were about to strike the little golden tiger, a pitch black shield suddenly appeared in front of it, barely able to block the bombardment of the hundreds of sword rays.

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 charm, attack it when it is unprepared, or If you stick it to its body, it won't be able to escape at all. This is a natural spiritual treasure, and 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 born from the aura of heaven and earth. It would be a pity to kill him or pick up the refining treasure like this. Okay, it is not suitable to stay here for a long time. I will leave first to avoid the cultivation just now." Those who want to cause trouble for me."

In fact, Qin Lang was not so upright originally. He was also somewhat interested in this little golden tiger, but his intuition told him that he could not hurt this little golden tiger. In addition, he did not think about practicing any magic weapon. He was just curious about this little golden tiger. It was not because he wanted to plunder, so Qin Lang made such a choice.

However, Qin Lang didn't know that he was causing trouble.

"I want to leave! It's too late! You damn ant!"

A vicious voice sounded in the woods. Needless to say, it was the voice of the woman in feathers just now.

Qin Lang did not run away immediately, but turned to look at the woman in feathers. He saw that the woman was only in her twenties, and her appearance was very pretty, but her eyes were full of resentment and murderous intent, 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 the surroundings of his body seemed to be imprisoned by invisible forces, and his whole body was enveloped in the crisis of the future.

Whatever you are afraid of, come and do whatever you want. Although I have heard the word cultivator from the mouths of the little monk Dan Ling and the Black Water King Jiao before, Qin Lang does not think there are cultivators wandering around in this world now, because the current world The spiritual energy of heaven and earth has been exhausted, and even guys like Black Water King Jiao have gone to the world of cultivators, so Qin Lang feels that cultivators will not appear in this so-called abandoned "mundane world". But he didn't expect that in this dark night in the mountains, Qin Lang would meet a real cultivator.

"Let me tell you, young lady, there is no deep hatred between us, right?"

Qin Lang tried to solve the problem calmly, because it was the little golden tiger that hurt the woman in feathers just now, not Qin Lang. He just helped the little golden tiger escape.

"Yes, there is no deep hatred between us. But in the eyes of this girl, secular warriors like you are like ants. You don't need any hatred to crush an ant, just look at my mood. You stop If you let me collect that spiritual treasure, this alone is enough to kill you." The woman in feather said arrogantly.

"You must kill me?" Qin Lang tried to delay for a while, because he had no experience fighting with cultivators, so he needed time to plan.

The woman in Yuyi didn't give Meng Qinlang more time. She made a sword formula with 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 exclaimed in his heart. Sure enough, as the legend said, cultivators can indeed fly with swords and kill people with swords. This flying sword is really faster than lightning and can kill people invisible. No wonder this woman in feathers doesn't kill Qin Lang at all. Put it in your eyes.

The flying sword was incredibly fast, and it reached Qin Lang's chest in an instant. There was no time to dodge, and only a "clang" sound was heard. The flying sword had already pierced into Qin Lang's body-protecting aura.

You must know that Qin Lang's body-protecting Gang Qi is far more powerful than others, and even the strong men in the Heaven Realm are not as good as Qin Lang, because Qin Lang has now penetrated seventy-three large and small Dantians in his body, and the quality of Gang Qi is simply too strong. But even so, his body-protecting aura still couldn't resist the flying sword of the woman in feathers. Seeing that the flying sword was about to pierce his chest, at the critical moment, Qin Lang made a mantis move and miraculously pinched the blade of the flying sword with three fingers, stopping it from moving forward. But Qin Lang had no time to rejoice, because the flying sword suddenly shrank, and Qin Lang only felt that his fingers were empty, and then he saw a ball of bright light explode, and the sword light in the sky came towards him. These sword lights all carried the cold sword energy. It is impossible to tell which one is the real flying sword. Maybe every sword light is a flying sword, because every sword light is so sharp and terrifying.

The rumored cultivators are indeed difficult to deal with. The sky-wide sword light almost enveloped Qin Lang's whole body, leaving him no room to escape at all. At the critical moment, Qin Lang raised his mental 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 help of the second spiritual world, he clearly grasped these swords The flight trajectory of the light suddenly seemed to Qin Lang that these sword lights seemed to have become "slow". At the moment when the sword light was about to hit him, Qin Lang displayed his snake-like movement and walked in the gap between the flying swords. In the meantime, he narrowly avoided hundreds of sword rays.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

Countless sword lights penetrated the trunks of the big trees around Qin Lang's body, as easily as cutting tofu.

After avoiding the blow, Qin Lang felt reassured and gave up the idea of ​​​​escape. After successfully avoiding the blow, Qin Lang suddenly realized that cultivators are not gods after all, nor are they omnipotent, they are just another kind of cultivator. There is no essential difference from those who practice supernatural powers, martial arts, or witchcraft. It is just that the way of practice is different or more advanced. The reason why Qin Lang was a little afraid and nervous before was because he felt that cultivators were omnipotent and superior to others, so he lost the opportunity in front of this woman in feathers. Of course, another reason is also because of the Black Water King Jiao, through which Qin Lang first learned about the existence of cultivators, and there was a shadow in his heart. But at this moment, after facing the real cultivator, Qin Lang suddenly realized that emotions such as fear and nervousness would not only not save his life, but would only put him in danger, Qin Lang no longer had any sympathy for the cultivator. Terrified.

When we meet on a narrow road, the brave wins!

Qin Lang faced the cold and ruthless woman in feathers in front of him and assumed a posture of fighting to the death.