Chapter 314: Yuanying is so fragile in front of her? !
Xuanyuan Sheng looked up and saw a black gun barrel above his head.
He was stunned for a moment, "Miss Song, that's a Nascent Soul cultivator. Not only can he walk in the air, he can also teleport. His speed is so fast that no matter how powerful modern guns are, they can't hit him!
You should rest aside, I will deal with him! He just got promoted, his cultivation is unstable, he is no match for me! "
Song Mang curled his lips and said, "How could I possibly use an ordinary gun? This is a paper-made submachine gun. It's more useful than your Xuanyuan Sword!"
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Better than the Xuanyuan Sword?
How is this possible!
His natal sword is the Xuanyuan Sword!
Excalibur!
Now he has only the cultivation level of the early Nascent Soul stage, but with the Xuanyuan Sword in his hand, he is not afraid of fighting against those in the late Nascent Soul stage alone!
This is the power of the divine sword!
After the end of the world, he had seen some paper weapons, which were indeed very powerful, but paper weapons could not be compared with divine weapons!
Song Mang's voice came again, "As long as you can dodge his attack, I can directly blow his head off."
As soon as the words fell, the other party launched another attack.
The cultivator who had just been promoted to the Nascent Soul stage still had a single spiritual root of the wind type. He looked to be a middle-aged man in his thirties or forties. He was considered a leader in the Xuanmen sect.
But he is far from being a genius. After all, his real age is two hundred years old, and his cultivation is only at the late stage of foundation building.
It was only with the power of the blood moon that he was able to advance to the Golden Core stage and then to the Nascent Soul stage.
According to his own talent, outside the copy, he is not even qualified to see Xuanyuan Sheng.
Geniuses are just the threshold to meet Xuanyuan Sheng.
And what about Song Mang?
She used Xuanyuan Sheng as her mount.
Therefore, when the other monks at the scene saw this scene, they were all confused and couldn't help but make some random guesses.
Most people thought that Xuanyuan Sheng, the legendary number one in China, must have been seriously injured, which led to him allowing a little girl to ride on him!
Maybe he hurt his head and became a fool, so he did such an outrageous thing!
Everyone looked at Xuanyuan Sheng excitedly, as if they were eager to try.
If Xuanyuan Sheng is seriously injured and his brain is damaged, we must take advantage of him and kill him!
How awesome is it to beat the number one in China?!
Absolutely shocked the whole of China!
After leaving this copy, I can replace Xuanyuan Sheng and become the new number one in the world. From then on, I can walk sideways in the Chinese Xuanmen!
Everyone looked at Xuanyuan Sheng with increasingly fiery eyes, with strange red lights flashing in their eyes, all of which were filled with desire for power and fame.
They all clenched their weapons, ready to strike. As soon as Xuanyuan Sheng and Song Mang fell behind, someone would rush up to finish them off.
At this time, Xi Jinzhi and other strange and other human players also came out from the secret passage.
There was a large piece of rubble outside the secret passage that served as a shelter, blocking some of the moonlight, and they all hid there.
Seeing the situation above the ruins, Xi Jinzhi couldn't help but frown and said, "The aura of life in these people is getting weaker and weaker. The higher the cultivation level, the less vitality they have. It's like something has taken away their vitality. They are no different from the living dead."
The strange doctor nodded and said, "Yes, although their cultivation level is improving rapidly, it must come at a price, and the price may very well be their lives!
The blood moon is not only robbing them of their vitality, it is also making them lose their minds!"
The Sword Master said with a worried look on his face, "These people are staring in the boss's direction, as if they want to tear them apart and eat them.
There are probably more than ten people here who have advanced to the Nascent Soul stage through the Blood Moon. If they attack the boss together, Xuanyuan Sheng may not be able to deal with them!"
As soon as the words fell, the wind-type Yuanying flying in the air used his spiritual power to gather a large amount of strong wind, sweeping towards Song Mang and Xuanyuan Sheng.
Xuanyuan Sheng took Song Mang with him and flew his sword very quickly, easily avoiding it again.
Song Mang still had a paper submachine gun in his hand and fired several shots in the direction of the Nascent Soul cultivator.
But the Yuanying cultivator's spiritual power was very strong, and the strong wind directly formed a large tornado, protecting him, making it impossible for Song Mang to see his position clearly.
The energy from the shots just fired was also dispersed.
"Miss Song, I said that guns are useless against Nascent Soul cultivators. Nascent Soul cultivators have many ways to resist paper guns."
Xuanyuan Sheng said.
Song Mang raised his eyebrows and said, "We've only fired a few shots, why are you so anxious?"
Sudden.
Among the crowd below them, a wood-type Nascent Soul suddenly attacked, swinging a whip made of vines towards Song Mang.
The vines are wrapped with the tremendous spiritual power of a Nascent Soul cultivator, and can easily break even a small mountain.
"careful!"
Xuanyuan Sheng used his spiritual power to resist at the first moment, but because he also had to deal with the罡风 (strong wind) of another cultivator, his spiritual power was not enough to protect Song Mang.
boom--!
Song Mang was directly pulled away by this vine!
Fortunately, Xuanyuan Sheng's spiritual power helped to dissolve most of the attack power. The spiritual power fluctuations that fell on her were not strong, and her joker card was enough to resist it.
Song Mang did a neat backflip in the air, stabilized his body, and then rushed towards the wind-type Nascent Soul cultivator following the direction of the strong wind.
The wind-type Yuanying was at the center of the violent gale tornado. From other people's perspective, she seemed to have been swept to the center by the gale.
"boss!"
"Miss Song!"
When the others saw her being swallowed by the strong wind, they became anxious instantly, but only Xi Jinzhi felt something was wrong.
Xi Jinzhi said, "She wasn't dragged in; she rushed in on her own initiative."
"What?! She's only at the Foundation Establishment stage, and she rushes in to get close to the Nascent Soul and uses her ultimate power? Isn't that courting death?"
The strange doctor was so anxious that he was running around in circles. "No, I have to go help! I've only received a month's salary, I can't let the company go bankrupt!"
But the next second.
Suddenly, intense and intensive gunfire rang out.
Thud thud thud thud thud——!
Song Mang rushed into the strong wind and fired wildly at the Nascent Soul cultivator, "Use some wind to block it, so I can't hit you, right? Die!"
The strong wind disappeared in an instant.
There is a moment of silence between heaven and earth.
The aura of the Nascent Soul cultivator also dissipated, and he was directly killed by Song Mang with a paper submachine gun.
Xuanyuan Sheng was stunned, staring blankly into the distance, and saw Song Mang flying in the air on a bone staff, with a layer of light red protective barrier covering his body.
This is at least a ghost card above the level of Ghost Immortal.
No wonder she dares to fire it so close to my face!
And how come this paper-made submachine gun can instantly turn a Nascent Soul cultivator into smithereens the moment it gets close to them?!
Is that Yuanying so fragile?!
The other monks were also a little slow to react.
They all thought that the Nascent Soul cultivator might have died at the hands of Xuanyuan Sheng, or that Xuanyuan Sheng was seriously injured by him.
They never imagined that such an unknown young girl could kill a Nascent Soul cultivator with just one move!
This is a Nascent Soul cultivator!
Before the end of the world, the most powerful masters of the Xuanmen and the ancestors of the secluded families all longed for an unattainable existence!
Was he killed just like that?
Some people said in disbelief, "Is he really dead? Why didn't we see the body fall, not even a drop of blood? Did he hide?"
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