Chapter 169: How Could You Be Like This?

Gong Chenying saw a green tea water coming towards him like an arrow. He still hit Wang Lang with both hands, but his body twisted in the air and changed direction. The arrow-like tea water passed by his side. Seeing this, Wang Lang sneered at the corner of his mouth. The giant sword in his hand was connected to Duan Ge instantly. He heard a muffled sound, and Gong Chenying fell back like a kite with a broken string. Blood arrows spurted out of his mouth, and the tea was like an arrow. After missing the target, he made a strange circle and struck Gong Chenying from behind, as he was falling into the cup of tea.

"As expected." Wang Lang waved his hand gently and hit the giant sword. When the two sides hit each other just now, the girl's attack was more than 10% weaker than before. She did not pose any threat to Wang Lang at all. The picture had its appearance, but Wang Lang did not Giving the opponent a chance, he still bullied him, and the giant Panmen sword cut down like a broadsword. At this moment, he felt indescribably happy.

"So what about physical training? I don't have to use any magic at all, I just use my strength to kill him." Wang Lang felt very good when he thought that a sword cultivator did not use flying swords and magic to kill a physical cultivator in such a brutal way. , all the previous anger seemed to have a place to vent.

When Gong Chenying's body fell backward, he did not panic. Instead, he patted the storage bag on his waist as if he was prepared. A ray of light just flashed and covered him in the "Ghost Car Talisman". If Wang Lang knew that Gong Chenying had given all three "Ghost Car Talismans" to Li Yan before, and he would be surprised if he could take them out again now, but he never knew this.

As soon as the "ghost car talisman" enveloped Gong Chen's shadow, there was a continuous "chichi" sound, and bursts of brown smoke came out from the contact between the green tea water and the talisman. There was a lot of tea rust in the smoke. It fell off and fell to the ground, making a "ding-ding" sound when it hit the rocks on the ground.

Just as the tea was pouring outside Gong Chen's body, Wang Lang's figure approached again like lightning, a golden light flashed in the sky, and the giant sword seemed to be splitting the heaven and earth apart, with a sharp roar. Slashing diagonally towards Gong Chenying's waist, the aura in the sky was turbulent with the sword wind. Weeds were flying across the ground, branches and leaves were swaying in disorder, and countless gravels on the ground were flying up like waves aroused by the waves on the shore, and the sound of " The sound of “whoosh, whoosh, whoosh” interrupted countless leaves and horizontal leaves.

Gong Chenying was still falling. Seeing Wang Lang directly attacking her previously injured waist and abdomen, she had no choice but to twist her body again in mid-air. Even with her strong body, she couldn't help but snorted and turned pale. She couldn't bear this sudden change of direction.

At the same time, her right hand was tilted upward to meet Wang Lang's giant sword. In just a moment, most of the ghost chariot talisman on her back had been corroded and was about to disappear, and the tea was almost exhausted. This made her Slightly relieved. That tea was too overbearing. It was obvious that Wang Lang was in a very bad state at this moment. After using "Yue Chengying" to release this tea attack, he did not attack again.

There is a tea shot attack.

Just as she guessed, Wang Lang's spiritual power was all used on the giant sword at this time, and he had no remaining energy to continue the "Moon Shadow Cup" attack. He also felt that the "Moon Shadow Cup" had completed its expected plan and intercepted it from behind. Long Chenying's retreat.

Seeing Gong Chenying barely avoiding it, half-cutting his sword in front of his giant sword, Wang Lang couldn't help but his eyes flickered. "You want to catch it, you are delusional." He shouted lowly, and just as he was about to continue exerting force, his face suddenly changed drastically. He only felt an unmatched huge force coming directly from the sword body, and then he felt a surge in his chest. Stifled, his body shot backwards. At the same time, a large amount of blood spilled out of his mouth, and he could hardly hold the giant sword in his hand.

Gong Chenying looked at Wang Lang who was retreating, her body followed the lightning shot, and her two swords fell like a storm towards Wang Lang who was retreating. She still kept her lips tightly closed, but at this moment, every blow was powerful and heavy, so what? Wang Lang, who was caught off guard because of his previous signs of weakness, trembled every time he took a hit, and retreated faster and faster.

Gong Chenying felt a little regretful in her heart, "He suddenly hurt someone, but he still caught it. He just vomited blood and retreated, but couldn't kill him. Is this the difference between the fake elixir and the middle stage of foundation building?" She has now recovered to With 50% of his spiritual power, he suddenly counterattacked with his spiritual power and arrogant physical strength, but he did not kill Wang Lang with one blow.

Wang Lang's eyes were red as he was retreating, and he was confused in his heart, "This is impossible, it's impossible, she wasn't seriously injured at all. What kind of magic medicine did she take? It's absolutely impossible. When I severely injured her before, the injuries were added to the injuries. , she will not be able to recover if she does not take good care of herself for a few months.”

For a moment, he was taken advantage of by Gong Chenying, and he could only retreat continuously, taking the opportunity to eliminate the power of Gong Chenying's offensive. During the retreat, although Wang Lang tried his best to avoid objects such as rocks and giant trees, he still ignored ten things. The black shadow pressing down from the sky a few meters away was something he would never have thought of. He just paid attention to keeping a distance from the black shadow on one side.

And just when Wang Lang was retreating, waiting for an opportunity to regain the battle, a sudden change occurred. In the dark shadow behind him, a dark object suddenly shot out like a meteor, with a sharp light piercing Wang Lang's body. 's back.

Wang Lang would never have imagined this sudden change. He had prevented all possible attacks during the battle, but he never expected that there would be a blow from that dense black shadow. There would be no life forms there at all. Existence, this attack was so sudden and strange that Wang Lang had no defense at all.

The distance is only about ten meters. Even a third-level monk at the Qi Condensation Stage can reach this distance in a blink of an eye.

Just as Gong Chenying attacked like raindrops, Wang Lang let out a shrill scream. He was caught off guard by a sharp weapon in his back. After letting out a shocking scream, his body paused, and his right shoulder was directly pierced by a broken spear that took advantage of the opportunity to attack.

Amidst the even more shrill screams, Wang Lang used a huge sword to directly pick up the broken spear that was inserted into his right shoulder, and slapped his waist with his other hand. After a red light fell into his mouth, his momentum suddenly increased sharply in an instant, and his breath continued to rise. He turned around suddenly, causing the object behind him that was piercing his body little by little to fly backwards and fall into the shadow again. Wang Lang turned around and saw only an object thrown into the shadow, but he didn't see clearly what it was. He was full of spiritual light, screaming in pain, with a bloody sword stuck in his back, and he flew away, not even looking at Gong Chenying behind him, and just flew away, and his speed was unknown how many times faster than when he came.

Gong Chenying glanced at Wang Lang, who was flying like lightning, sighed, and then immediately moved her eyes to the place where the black shadow fell just now. Just as she was looking at it, the dark shadows on one side of the sky surged, and a vague figure came out with a hunched back amid a series of coughs, coughing and saying loudly, "Cough...eat...eat...cough...suffer a loss, cough cough...unlucky...extremely, this time I lost a magic weapon, and that sword is a magic weapon...cough cough...cough."

The person who walked out of the black shadow gradually became clear. It was Li Yan who was bending over and coughing continuously, and there were streams of blood coming out of the corners of his mouth. But before he could straighten up, a light cry rang out here, followed by a light spit, "You...you...how can you be like this?" Gong Chenying's eyes were only blurred before, and the figure was instantly shocked by Wang Lang and flew back into the black tide, so she didn't see it clearly.

After Wang Lang left, although he was prepared, he was still worried. Although he knew that Li Yan was not a person who spoke nonsense, he still stared at the large black tide that was surging like waves. He was relieved until Li Yan appeared again.

But at this moment, Gong Chenying's jade face was flushed, and she had already turned her head away.

Li Yan was injured in the internal organs by the recoil force. Although it was not too serious, his expression was also weak. At this moment, after he walked out of the shadow, his mind was full of one of the hundreds of flying swords he got from Miao Zhengyi. That was a magic weapon, not a spiritual weapon, nor a spiritual treasure, but a magic weapon that was much higher than them, but it was taken away by Wang Lang. His heart was bleeding.

Suddenly, he heard Gong Chenying's trembling voice and strange voice. He couldn't help but look up at the girl who had already turned her head away and dared not look at him.

Then he looked down at himself in confusion, and suddenly his face was embarrassed. Now he was naked, and his dark skin was comparable to that black shadow. However, appearing in front of a girl like this was really shameless.

Li Yan hurriedly protected his hands, not knowing which parts he protected, and hurriedly shouted, "Throw my storage bag over here." He had given the storage bag on his body to Gong Chenying before. Although his clothes were placed in the "spot of earth", he still endured the embarrassment and took back the storage bag first, for fear of exposing the existence of the "spot of earth".

Gong Chenying also frantically pulled at his waist and threw dozens of Li Yan's storage bags behind him. Li Yan clearly saw that the girl's slender jade fingers were full of blood. He couldn't help but feel extremely embarrassed. Before he went in, he thought that the black shadow could destroy everything, so he gave the storage bag to Gong Chenying. But when he came out just now, he was only concerned about the flying sword, and he had forgotten that his clothes had turned into ashes the moment he entered the black shadow.

"When I came out just now, I was in a stomachache due to the recoil, and I was bending over. I don't know if I covered it up." Li Yan thought with a hot face.

After a while, Li Yan looked forward seriously and coughed dryly, "Cough, that, cough, that, Sixth Senior Sister, I'm fine." As soon as the words came out, Li Yan wanted to slap himself immediately, "What do you mean I'm fine."

Sure enough, Gong Chenying subconsciously paused after hearing this, and a little girl's demeanor was revealed. The red on her jade neck was even more attractive, which made Li Yan open his mouth wide, and something in his heart was stirring.

Gong Chenying slowly turned around after a while, her face still flushed. She carefully saw that Li Yan was already dressed neatly, and then she felt relieved, but her heart was still beating wildly, like a deer running around.

"You...you...are you really okay?" The girl stood there gracefully, shy and bit her lower lip and asked softly, but the voice was so weak that it was almost inaudible.

"Well, it's okay, it's just that he was hit by the recoil force, but it's okay." Li Yan stood there, blushing and scratching his head, not knowing how to start.

"Then...then let's go, I think Wang Lang can't chase him now." Gong Chenying still held the broken spear in one hand, and her slender fingers kept tightening and loosening the broken spear, her joints were white, and she lowered her head and whispered in a bit of a panic.

"Oh, good, good. He was poisoned by the fragmented poisonous body, and it's probably good enough that he can survive." Li Yan answered quickly after hearing it. The two of them boarded the white jade boat one after another. In the silence, the white jade boat roared into the air, and this time it flew straight towards the center of the area.