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"Bastard, even if I die today, I will die with you!"

Zhang Zixuan shouted angrily, and the long sword continued to shake. The sword edge continued to wave in the air, gathering starry sword lights.

"Seven Star Sword Slash!"

"Tianyin Nine Fans!"

Nie Liuxiang was not weak at all. With just a folding fan, he was on par with Zhang Zixuan.

Although Zhang Zixuan was poisoned by the soul-taking incense and her strength was greatly reduced, she was still a warrior at the first level of the Lingxi realm and had a strong foundation. She was much stronger than Nie Liuxiang who had opened ten spiritual orifices, and she could still suppress Nie Liuxiang head-on.

Bang bang bang bang!

The figures flashed, the sword energy roared, and the crackling energy vibrated continuously.

In this way, the two of them fought from the room to the courtyard, exchanging more than a dozen moves in the blink of an eye.

But Zhang Zixuan was hit by the soul-taking incense, and after a long battle, she gradually changed from the advantage to the disadvantage.

Lu Ren lay on the bed, feeling weak, watching this scene.

He suddenly realized that Zhang Zixuan from Lihuo Sect might also accept this bounty mission.

Now that Zhang Zixuan has been hit by the soul-taking incense, she may not be able to last more than one stick of incense.

Once Zhang Zixuan is defiled, it will be his turn next.

"How to do?"

Lu Ren frowned, then his eyes lit up and he said, "The potency of this soul-taking incense is about three days and three nights. I only need to stay in the pagoda for three days and three nights, and won't it detoxify me?"

He has been in the pagoda for a hundred years, and the outside world has only passed for a second.

Thinking of this, Lu Ren abandoned all distracting thoughts and cleared his mind.

Now, he is considered to be in an absolutely safe environment and can just enter the nameless pagoda space.

The next moment, Lu Ren came to the space of Tianyuan.

Three days and three nights passed, Lu Ren's body gradually regained consciousness and he was able to move.

Because he had been hungry for three days, Lu Ren was completely weak, and there was not much spiritual energy left in the eight spiritual orifices.

Lu Ren absorbed some of the spiritual energy from the low-grade spiritual stone, and after completely recovering his strength, he came out of the pagoda.

At this time, Lu Ren had fully recovered.

However, he did not dare to act rashly now. Nie Liuxiang had opened ten spiritual apertures and also practiced Qing Gong. If he were not careful, the opponent would most likely escape.

He had to find the best time to kill Nie Liuxiang.

Bang bang bang!

At this time, Zhang Zixuan was already trying her best to resist Nie Liuxiang's attack, but finally couldn't resist it anymore and flew backwards, falling to the ground and spitting out a mouthful of blood.

Moreover, the poisonous nature of the soul-obsessing incense in her body spread very quickly during the fierce fight. The numbing feeling surged throughout her body, and the power in her body leaked out crazily like a deflated rubber ball.

Seeing Nie Liuxiang walking towards him step by step, Zhang Zixuan turned pale and said, "Don't come over!"

"Hahaha, little girl, you brought this to your door yourself. How can I, Nie Liuxiang, not refuse it?"

Nie Liuxiang laughed loudly and walked towards Zhang Zixuan, looking at Zhang Zixuan's graceful figure with unscrupulous eyes. Then he picked up Zhang Zixuan and walked towards the room.

Zhang Zixuan kept struggling, but found that she couldn't use any strength at all, her face turned gloomy, and her heart became desperate.

Her eyes were red and tears fell down.

She took on this task with confidence to prove her strength. Who would have thought that it would turn out to be her nightmare.

"Today, I want to fly with both swords!"

Nie Liuxiang threw Zhang Zixuan to Lu Ren's side, and then pulled off the black cloth from Lu Ren's body with one hand.

The next second, the smile on his face froze!

"You...are you that Qingyun sect disciple?"

Nie Liuxiang was shocked and reacted instantly.

"Not bad!"

Lu Ren forced a smile and said, "You're not interested in me, are you? Why don't you let me go?"

Nie Liuxiang's face turned cold and said: "It turns out that you didn't leave at all and wanted to pretend to be Wan Cuilan to kill me. But you never thought that you were also infected by the soul-taking incense, right?"

"Hey hey hey!"

Lu Ren smiled and said, "Let me go, and I will help you capture Wan Cuilan and deliver it to you personally. What do you think?"

"Let you go?"

Nie Liuxiang sneered and said: "You ruined my good deeds and prevented me from flying with both swords. You must die!"

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand to grab Lu Ren's neck and strangle Lu Ren to death.

However, just as he was about to take action, a sharp sword light flashed and struck towards his chest like lightning.

"what?"

Nie Liuxiang was startled and had no time to react. He could only instinctively retreat backwards, but still failed to escape. A huge gash was opened on his chest, and blood flowed wildly.

"How is that possible? You have obviously been hit by my soul-obsessing incense!"

Nie Liuxiang covered the wound and stared at Lu Ren in disbelief.

Even warriors in the Lingxi Realm cannot resist the soul-taking incense. Unless they take the antidote, they can only wait three days and three nights for the poison to disappear automatically.

Moreover, this soul-destroying incense was a poison he prepared himself, and no one else could have the antidote except him.

How did this guy get rid of the poison?

Lu Ren held the Seven Kills Sword and walked towards Nie Liuxiang step by step. He said coldly: "What can Ququ Shehunxiang do to me?"

"Hahaha!"

Nie Liuxiang suddenly laughed, covering his chest, then licked his blood-stained fingers, and said: "You only opened seven spiritual orifices, so what if you hurt me? I open ten spiritual orifices, and I will kill you like Butcher the dog!”

"Now that you have been hurt by me, if you continue to fight, I am afraid it will be detrimental to you. I advise you to give up when you are ready and leave first!"

Lu Ren smiled faintly.

"Even if I'm injured, it's enough to kill you!"

Nie Liuxiang laughed ferociously and fanned wildly with the folding fan in his hand.

Powerful wind blades struck at Lu Ren one after another.

Seeing this, Lu Ren swung out his long sword continuously, attacking like a storm. The sword light smashed all the wind blades into pieces.

Immediately afterwards, Lu Ren's eyes were sharp, he suddenly changed his offensive, and thrust out his sword. The long sword was as fast as thunder, and it stabbed Nie Liuxiang's right arm like lightning.

puff!

Nie Liuxiang's right arm, which was holding the folding fan, seemed to have been struck by lightning. The first arm was blown off, and blood spurted out from the wound!

"what!"

Nie Liuxiang screamed and stared at Lu Ren.

He never thought that Lu Ren's swordsmanship was so strong. Without hesitation, he picked up his arm and ran away!

However, Lu Ren looked like a civet cat. He jumped up and blocked the door of the room. The long sword in his hand turned into an afterimage and stabbed out repeatedly.

"hurricane!"

Storm and Rain is the Western style of the Celestial Elephant Sword Technique. Once it is performed, it is comparable to the top-grade sword technique of the Perfect Man, and its power is unparalleled.

"court death!"

Nie Liuxiang was furious. He held the folding fan in his left hand and kept waving it. The folding fan shone brightly and was sharper than a long knife, facing Lu Ren's sword moves.

"Tianyin Fan Blade!"

Nie Liuxiang did not dare to hold back and unleashed all his strength.

boom!

The folding fan kept spinning, trying to block all the sword moves, but after a few moves, it was knocked away by Lu Ren's long sword.

Nie Liuxiang flew backwards, spitting out a few mouthfuls of blood, with a look of horror on his face.