Nan Yuan's feint move, the moves are ever-changing, the trajectory of the sword body after the feint is elusive, coupled with this sudden strong sword intent, if it is an ordinary sword cultivator in the Qi refining period, it is bound to be unstoppable.

Of course, Yun Wuya only thought about it, and the sword in his right hand moved to his left.

The ordinary magic weapon was wrapped in the cold sword energy, resisting this sword that should not be underestimated.

Yun Wuya's pair of deep pool eyes did not know when the sharpness was fully revealed, but Nan Yuan was actually inspired to fight.

"Killing Sword Intent? A hundred years ago, when I killed a demon cultivator, I met one. His killing sword is not as good as yours."

The cold light in Jian Xiu's eyes flashed, and the fighting spirit was strong, "Three moves have passed, I'm going to fight back."

As the first swordsman in the Nascent Soul Realm, he can compete with the great power of the God Transformation stage. Even if he has the experience of suppressing the cultivation realm for swordsmanship, but suppressing the cultivation base to the most basic Qi refining stage, It's the first time.

With a wave of Yun Wuya's hand, the original ordinary magic weapon was replaced by a sword with a snow-white hilt and a blade that seemed to be covered with frost.

Clothed in a moonlight-like exile, he swung out his sword, and there seemed to be a cold wind blowing up around him, bringing snow and frost over the sky and covering the earth!

In an instant, the Ice Snow Frost Sword fought with the Slaughtering Epee that had been upgraded to a Spirit Tool.

Xiaotang chose a place with an excellent viewing angle to squat early, nervously and excitedly admiring the sassy and heroic appearance of his kite.

Yun Wuya is a cultivator in the Yuanying realm, and Yuanyuan will definitely not be able to beat her, but now that Yun Wuya has pressed her cultivation realm to the same level as Yuanyuan, Yuanyuan will not necessarily lose.

As a beast of a kite, it is so confident!

Chest up, head up, fluff up.

This battle, I don't know how long it has been, the two have been fighting for hundreds of rounds, and both of them are hearty.

Nan Yuan obviously has no memory, but these moves seem to have been integrated with the mind. As soon as the mind moves, the body will wave the corresponding moves.

It's a pity that this body's cultivation base is too low now, otherwise the power of every sword she wields today would be several times stronger.

The Slaughter Sword is domineering, arrogant, and aggressive, while the Ice Snow Frost Sword is sharp, sharp, and cold.

It wasn't until Nan Yuan's spiritual energy gradually became insufficient and her movements slowed down that she fell behind.

In the end, the Aoki Killing Sword was defeated by the Frozen Frost Sword by half a move.

Xiaotang jumped in anger, "Squeak, squeak, squeak!"

Relying on the strong spiritual energy of Dantian, it is shameless to bully Yuanyuan, a little demon cultivator in the Qi refining period!

Nan Yuan put away the Aoki Slaughtering Sword, but she was a little unfulfilled, "If it weren't for the lack of spiritual energy, I wouldn't necessarily lose."

The Ice Snow Frost Sword in Yun Wuya's hand was also put away, and the fighting intent in his eyes did not disappear.

However, he did not feel that he was incapable of winning, "There is no absolute justice in this world. If I treat you with the realm of Nascent Soul, you will not even have a chance to draw a sword. If I want to kill you, you will be in a flash. All perish.

The weak, in many cases, are not qualified to speak fair. "

Nan Yuan was silent for a moment, "You are right."

Little Sugar claws around her chest, muttering.

Weak wool, its kite kite is a super fierce and powerful ancient beast.

Huluo and Pingyang were bullied by dogs. One day, Yuanyuan will return with glory, shining brightly and blinding everyone's eyes!

Including this fake fairy!

Nan Yuan is not someone who can't afford to lose, not to mention what Yun Wuya said is true.

The world of comprehension is so cruel. With Yun Wuya's current cultivation level, taking her life is only in the blink of an eye, he can completely detain her with tough means, and he doesn't have to suppress the cultivation level to compete with her like this.

However, she was a little surprised that the first person in the Nascent Soul Realm Sword Cultivator did not seem to match the rumors.

I thought that he was a person who was airy and serene, but he didn't want to...

The temperament is airy, the expression is solemn and elegant, and there is only a trace of unharmonious words in the words... the air of domineering.

Nan Yuan ignored the word that suddenly appeared in her mind, and said solemnly: "I should go down and stay on your Wuya Mountain for a year."

Yun Wuya suddenly looked at her with a strange look, "The demon created by grass and trees is really naive. If you agreed earlier, you would naturally be able to live here as a guest for a year. But at this moment, if you lose, you can't Talk to me about the conditions."

Nan Yuan looked at him for a while, "How are you doing?"

"There is no deadline, when will you defeat me in the future, and when will you leave. As for your identity--"

Yun Wuya paused, and seemed to just think for a while, and then made a decision, "For the time being, I will be a handyman disciple on Wuya Mountain and help me take care of the spiritual field on the mountain."

Yun Wuya's eyes swept across the plush spirit beast adorned on the stone pier, "Although you are a handyman disciple, you are free to come and go."

Nan Yuan squinted, "You mean, I can only leave after defeating you?"

Yun Wuya's eyebrows moved slightly, "Why, don't you have this confidence?"

Nan Yuan didn't know where he was using the aggressive method, but it was easier said than done to defeat this person.

However, she wanted to be a loose cultivator because she liked tranquility and freedom. The spiritual energy here is abundant, except for the spiritual field in front of her, there is nothing, it is a quiet place suitable for cultivation.

What's more, it also comes with a high-level cultivator who can compare swords with her at any time.

As for the so-called handyman disciples, such as Yun Wuya, a cultivator, just pinching a magic formula can make everything clean, and she doesn't need to do any rough work.

There are not many spiritual grasses in this spiritual field, and it is very easy to serve.

If she stays, she won't suffer.

"You can stay, or you can be a handyman disciple, but this spirit beast is mine, you can't touch it." Nan Yuan looked at the plush ball-shaped spirit beast.

When Xiaotang heard this, she was very moved.

Even if Yuanyuan forgets it, Yuanyuan will still protect it, humming, Yuanyuan is so kind to it.

Xiaotang jumped into Nanyuan's arms, her little paws grabbed her clothes, and looked up at her, her pea-sized eyes were wet and lovable.

Nan Yuan immediately took action and moved back and forth on the plush, her beautiful eyes narrowed in comfort.

Just now, the enemy was in front, and he couldn't move the fluff properly.

The touch is as soft as expected.

It was very comfortable for Xiaotang to be rubbed by her like this, and the fluff all over her body drooped down lazily.

Yun Wuya looked at the lazy appearance of this man and a beast, and felt that this beast was indeed a little flower demon.

"Now you are mine, and with me, no one dares to bully you."

Nan Yuan heard the sword cultivator in front of her saying so, and Momo's movements slowed down a bit.

"It's better to be discovered by me than others, so you can tell me who you are and what kind of spirit beast you are?"

One person and one beast looked at the sword cultivator with the zhilan jade tree floating like a fairy in front of him.

The deep pool in Jian Xiu's eyes turned into a vast night, because it was extraordinarily clear, reflecting the same indifferent face of one person and one beast.

Hehe, don't think that with good looks and a good voice, you can easily coax flowers and beasts.

Yun Wuya: "Tell me, I'll let you play, I won't cut your petals, and I won't shave this little beast's hair. You can roam around this Wuya Mountain, and I will also give you all the medicinal herbs I got. Eat them like candy pills."

After speaking, Yun Wuya waved out a bottle of medicinal pills and said to Nan Yuan: "Little Flower Demon, this is a muscle-building and bone-building pill. It was my recklessness to cut your petals earlier, and this is an apology gift."