When Lin Wushuang saw that he had succeeded in a sword, he knew that now was the perfect opportunity, and secretly said in his heart: "If you fight, even if you are drained of seventy percent of your spiritual power, you can only use forbidden moves." Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

With the Ziyuan sword in his hand, the breath behind him continued to rise and be deep and intense, Lin Wushuang's face was not sad or happy, no sorrow or joy, and he spit out softly, saying, "Heaven forgives sins!"

The gray and golden Shura sword intent rushed straight to the nine heavens, and the demonized illusion that was already almost shattered was directly shattered, and the different dimensional space was broken, revealing the original forest path, clear and clear sky.

Hundreds of Heavenly Forgiveness Sins Shura Sword Qi made the ghost boss unable to dodge, and his body was directly pierced into a sieve by the sword qi, as if a bucket with many small holes had been broken, and green blood splattered along the hole.

Holding back the fatigue of being drained of seventy percent of the spiritual power in his body by the sword summoning heaven forgiveness, he suddenly stepped on the ground, the sword stepped quickly, swung the sword to kill, and a sword stabbed out like lightning, and in an instant, the Ziyuan sword sank into the forehead of the ghost boss, revealing the tip of the sword from the back of his head.

"Whew..." 〞

Lin Wushuang's legs were weak, he sat on the ground, panting heavily, looking at the ghost boss lying on the ground, his eyes were already exhausted, and he looked at the purple robe on his body that had been tattered, showing the low-grade Wuji armor of the ground level, thinking that if he hadn't put it on, then the injuries on his body would definitely be more serious now, and maybe he couldn't use the means that followed, and the consequences were unimaginable.

Suddenly his throat was sweet, he couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood, wiped his lips, Lin Wushuang smiled bitterly, the first time he fought with the people in the Demon Domain, he didn't expect it to be so dangerous, he used to be a little bigger, and in the future, there will definitely be more and more opportunities for the people in the Demon Domain, the Demon Man has many means, not only cruel to the enemy, but even more so to himself, if he is not more careful, he may become the soul of the Demon at any time.

"Get out of this place first, the injury is a bit serious. 〞

Lin Wushuang slowly stood up, swallowed a healing pill and a spiritual power recovery pill, and then was about to leave here and find a place to breathe, when he realized that something was wrong, and said, "Isn't the Demonic Illusion Realm broken by the Heavenly Forgiveness just now, why are you still in the alien space of the Demonic Illusion Realm?

Rumble!

Suddenly, in the distance, a grand palm aura rolled in, approaching Lin Wushuang.

"What!"

Lin Wushuang exclaimed in surprise, seeing that the huge palm qi was getting closer and closer, he could only raise the Ziyuan Sword in his hand to block it.

Bang!

Although Lin Wushuang raised his sword to block the grand palm, he was still sent flying more than 100 meters, and his body, which was seriously injured in the fierce battle with the ghost boss, was even more scarred, and the sky was full of blood.

"Hmm, I didn't expect that under my palm, only the spirit will cultivate the peak realm, and you are still alive when you are seriously injured, it's really amazing. Not far away, smoke filled the air, and a figure slowly walked out.

"It's you... Feng Qianle senior!" In Lin Wushuang's voice, although he was surprised, he already knew the feeling in his chest.

That's right, the person who appeared was Feng Qianle, a friend of the Causeway City Lord and one of the powerhouses of the King Realm.

Feng Qianle looked at Lin Wushuang, his face was full of appreciation, and said softly: "It's really a hero out of a young man, I didn't expect that even the six killings of ghosts and underworld died at your hands, and listening to your voice, it doesn't seem that I am surprised at all, tell me when you started to doubt me?"

Lin Wushuang clenched the Ziyuan Sword, stood up slowly on the ground, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with his hand, and said, "Actually, I can't say anything, my feelings have always been different from ordinary people, when we first met, you made me feel very uncomfortable, although I didn't say it then, but this feeling was buried deep in my heart. 〞

Feng Qianle shook his head and smiled, "So you can't be sure it's me, right?"

Lin Wushuang stared at Feng Qianle and replied, "At the end of my discussion with Brother Wang Da a few days ago, I felt a wave of hostility, and that direction was impartial from the direction where you lived. 〞

"Hahaha, powerful, powerful, such a powerful perception, if you don't die, you will definitely be the number one powerhouse on the continent in the future, but it's a pity that you will die young today. 〞

After Feng Qianle laughed a few times, the tone of his voice became more and more cold, looking at Lin Wushuang's eyes as if he was looking at a dead person, his hands were slowly stretched out, and the power condensed was not spiritual power, but magic power, this person was actually a person in the Demon Domain, and the cultivation he showed was actually a Demon King Intermediate Realm.

Seeing Feng Qianle running his magic power and cultivating to the Gundam Demon King Intermediate Realm, Lin Wushuang tightly held the Ziyuan Sword in his hand and waited for it, and he was not surprised that Feng Qianle was not running spiritual power but magic power, because he had already guessed that the other party was a person buried in the continent by the Demon Domain.

"The Shadow of the River Rises and Falls!"

The strong demonic qi, flowing like water in his hands, brought a far greater threat than the six killings of the ghost and the underworld, and Feng Qianle at this time was even more powerful than Mi Liangjian.

"Sword Proud Hell!"

Lin Wushuang, who is already scarred by now, can't dodge even if he uses a sword move at his peak, let alone has been locked in the qi, and there is no choice but to raise his sword and use a sword move.

Sail!

As soon as the sword move met the palm qi, it immediately collapsed, and it has to be said that under the complete gap in cultivation, even if the Shura sword intent was already at the beginning of the master realm, it was useless, and he could only let Feng Qianle's moves fall on Lin Wushuang.

Knocked hundreds of meters away again, Lin Wushuang at this time no longer had any strength, he could only barely use the Ziyuan Sword to support his body, there was no intact place on his body, his body was damaged by demonic energy, only to maintain a trace of clarity, otherwise he would faint at any time, and he kept thinking about how to break the game in his mind, and he didn't notice that the heavenly ring on his wrist exuded a faint light.

Feng Qianle was very surprised to see that he still hadn't killed Lin Wushuang with this move, and after taking a closer look, he suddenly smiled and said, "It turns out that you are wearing an extremely low-grade defensive treasure weapon, no wonder you can hit my move twice in a row without dying, I have to say that Lin Wushuang, you really surprised me." 〞

Lin Wushuang looked at the Wuji armor on his body, and found that this defensive treasure was getting more and more dim, he knew that at most if he blocked an attack at the top, the Wuji armor would lose its effect, and then it would be submerged in his body, and then his defense, facing a demon king realm powerhouse like Feng Qianle, would be like a void.

"But how many times can this defensive treasure of yours resist my attacks?once?or twice?heh!" Feng Qianle chuckled, and a thick demonic aura ran on his palms, completely not giving Lin Wushuang any chance, preparing for a fatal blow.

Boom!

At this time, the Demonic Illusion suffered a powerful blow, and the entire space shattered, revealing the original sparse forest path, and the gray and gloomy sky also returned to a clear sky, and two figures instantly appeared in front of Lin Wushuang.

Feng Qianle frowned deeply, his eyes narrowed, and he said solemnly: "I didn't expect you to rush over, Mi Liangjian and Gang Lingzi. 〞

The two figures that appeared were none other than Mi Liangjian, the lord of Causeway City, and Gang Lingzi, two powerhouses in the royal realm.

Seeing these two King Realm powerhouses, Lin Wushuang knew that he was saved, and the Heavenly Ring on his wrist flickered with a faint light and faintly dissipated.

Gang Lingzi's face was full of shock, he didn't expect that his confidant friend who had been friends for many years was actually a person in the Demon Domain, and as a person from the Dao Sect, he had been fighting with the people in the Demon Domain all his life, but he himself knew and intersected with people in the Demon Domain, such a strong contrast made his Dao heart shake.

And although Mi Liangjian is not a member of the Taoist Sect, as a human race, he is not opposed to the Demon Domain, although he also suspects Feng Qianle, but when Feng Qianle is really a person in the Demon Domain, how can the pain in his heart be less than that of Gang Lingzi.

Feng Qianle also had mixed feelings in his heart at this time, although he was a person in the Demon Domain, and was sent by the high-level of the Demon Domain to go undercover for the Terran Race, but he had a sincere relationship with Mi Liangjian and Gang Lingzi, and if he could, he didn't want to reveal the identity of the Demon Domain, and would always have tea with these two friends.

After a brief moment of silence, Mi Liangjian finally couldn't help it, and asked in a deep voice, "Why?"

Why? The short three-word question sentence expresses the helplessness of the three of them.

(To be continued...)

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