Seeing that the blood was absorbed by the golden paper, a cluster of flames emerged directly on the body of the body to ignite the golden paper. Instantly, the golden paper turned into a ball of golden light, and disappeared.

"Tiandao contract has been signed, so you don't have to waste any more time, do it!" Nangong Xuejie urged.

"as you wish!"

He smirked at the other person, and the top-grade artifact in his hand suddenly turned into a black sword light and flew away at the other person.

"This ... this is!"

Feeling the powerful power contained in the sword light, Nangong Xuejie's face suddenly flashed to the side, and her face suddenly changed, because the power of the sword was not weaker than her. God.

"You hide your strength?"

She stared angrily at Song Ye because she knew she was cheated by Song Ye.

"I never admit that I only have the strength of the median god!"

"Jack! I'm going to kill you!"

Nangong Xuejie was furious. She felt like a fool, and she was swayed by others. For a moment, her heart was full of murderous power, and the sword in her hand turned into a white lightning to kill Song Yong.

"Good job!"

Song Xun, who was manipulating his body, was not afraid, and the top-grade excalibur in his hand turned into a mysterious track, and then collided with the sword of Nangong Xuejie in the void.

"when!"

The two swords collided, making a loud noise, and the void shook. Even the surrounding rock wall shook.

At the same time, Nangong Xuejie's body was slightly shaken, and she stepped back two steps.

However, the body has a strong defense force and has not retreated.

One move was knocked back, and Nangong Xuejie was even more angry.

Mindfulness inspired her to create her own Snow Kite Sword Technique.

The sword unfolded and the power of the heavens and the earth was motivated. For a time, the sky was full of flying snowflakes. Then, under the inspiration of the sword, all the snowflakes blasted towards the body, and Nangong Xuejie also moved at this moment. Already.

"Ok!"

"Break me!"

He drank, drank, and waved the top sword, a sword spreading, and the snowflakes blasted at him were all settled.

"Skyless!"

"Dangdang Dangdang!"

The two sides continued to confront each other in the void, so that the void around them was permeated by swordsmanship.

Finally, after a fierce confrontation for nearly a hundred moves, the two suddenly separated.

Her body was intact, but Nangong Xuejie had a few sword marks on her white dress. However, her long dress was a heavenly artifact and she was guarded by the long dress. She was not injured for the time being.

"You are not my opponent!"

She smiled and said, "Let's be a good number to be my slave!"

"court death!"

Nangong Xuejie was stimulated by the word slave.

Kill again with a sword.

At the same time, she was quietly holding a silver bead in her left hand.

"Dangdang!"

The two sides fought fiercely again. Suddenly, Nangong Xuejie threw out the silver beads in her left hand. Immediately, the silver beads shined brightly, and the puppet who was illuminated by the light was actually imprisoned.

"Oh!"

Just then, Nangong Xuejie cut dozens of swords in succession, all hitting the body.

"Oh!"

The powerful force hit the body, and the body fell directly from the air and hit the ground heavily.

But soon, he stood up intact and played with the taste: "You bead is not bad, it's not an ordinary heavenly artifact, but unfortunately, I can't break my defense with your strength!"

"How can it be?"

Seeing this scene, Nangong Xueyu was hit hard and killed again. At the same time, the silver beads also followed the lasing, and dropped the brilliance, holding the body again.

"Oh!"

Nearly a hundred ways can easily kill the sword of the higher gods bombarded on the body.

His body was bombarded again, but immediately he stood up intact.

"how is it?"

Standing up with a smile, "I urge you to be my slave!"

"go with!"

Suddenly, Nangong Xuejie added a golden rope in her hand. Drinking lightly, the rope came as if it were lightning, but her body disappeared in place and appeared again, but came directly behind Nangong Xuejie.

"Sting!"

"boom!"

A horrible sword permeated, which actually made Nangong Xuejie feel a kind of frozen soul. Suddenly, the godhead in her mind trembled wildly, releasing her power, and wanted to dissolve the power that frozen her soul.

But that ’s the meaning of the sword.

The next moment, the icy sword tip was touching her brows.

Nangong Xuejie has a feeling, even if he has the artifact protector, this sword can easily pierce her eyebrow.

He looked at her with a playful expression: "My little slave, do you still not admit defeat?"

"just kill me!"

Nangong Xuejie's eyes flashed with determination. At this moment, the silver beads suddenly appeared on the top of the body again, releasing the light and covering him. Then, the golden rope radiated like lightning. Tie him tightly.

"Giggle!"

Nangong Xuejie issued a crisp laugh and looked at her body proudly: "Should you give up now?"

"Do you think your broken rope can really tie me up?"

He sneered with disapproval.

Nangong Xuejie sneered: "Huh! My deity advises you not to act lightly. This rope can not only bind your flesh, but also bind your spirits together, so now, only one idea of ​​your deity, your spirit. It will be destroyed! "

"Then you try and see if you can destroy my soul!" He sneered.

"Don't you dare to respect this?"

Nangong Xuejie sneered.

"You dare not!"

Just then, another voice sounded, and then another Song Yan appeared.

"boom!"

Nangong Xuejie's mind was plunged into a drastic change, her goddess was shaking wildly, and she wanted to rescue her deceived spirit.

"Immediately remove the imprint of that rope and beads!"

Song Yan used a confused voice.

"Yes!"

Nangong Xuejie responded, and erased her mark on the two artifacts.

Seeing this, Song Xie waved a move, and two heavenly artifacts were put away by him.

At this moment, her godhead finally broke through the barrier of her soul, and then she recovered her sobriety.

But when she woke up, she found that the sword was in conflict with her brows. At the same time, there were two Song Kuns in her eyes, and to her horror, she couldn't sense the two artifacts.

Suddenly, her face became extremely ugly, and she stared at Song Yan hatefully:

"Did you just confuse me with soul power?"

"Good!"

Song Zheng nodded: "You know so many secrets, so I will ask you one more time, whether to fulfill my gambling contract and become my female slave, and remind you, do n’t take it easy, because your answer this time is about your life and death ! "

Song Ye didn't mean to scare her. Many of her secrets were known to her. If she dare to say nothing, he would kill her.

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