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"Wu Aoshi, what do you mean?" Nie Qiuhe stared at Wu Aoshi with extremely hateful eyes, as if he wanted to see a hole in Wu Aoshi, and his eyes were full of fierce light. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Wu Aoshi glanced at Nie Qiuhe, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and he was thinking in his heart: Nie Qiuhe is stupid, he can't see it so obviously, he is really regressing the more he lives.

Nie Qiuhe didn't hear Wu Aoshi's heart, if he heard it, he wouldn't be able to spit out a mouthful of old blood!

"What the emperor means is that you can die!" Wu Aoshi held the Liuyun Sword in his hand, looking down on Nie Qiuhe and Nie Ling'er like a god, looking at the world, unparalleled in the world.

Then, Wu Aoshi's arm was raised slightly, and the Liuyun Sword slashed down, mixed with the power of sensational heaven and earth, and slashed in the direction of Nie Qiuhe, this blow, Nie Qiuhe must not be able to withstand it.

Nie Qiuhe saw Wu Aoshi make a killing move, and a panicked look instantly appeared in his eyes, and his scarlet eyes stared at Wu Aoshi viciously, and he had already scolded in his heart.

Wipe! It's despicable to ask for something from this seat and not keep your word!

However, Nie Qiuhe has no way, his body can compete with Wu Aoshi, but this is a demon body, which is naturally the fish meat on the knife and can only be slaughtered by others.

His demon body can be destroyed, but Ling'er must not have an accident, Nie Qiuhe insisted on such an idea in his heart, his messy hair was flying, and his face was hideous.

No matter what the price is, nothing can happen to his Ling'er, even if he dies together, he must help Ling'er return to the reincarnation realm.

When Wu Aoshi slashed the Liuyun Sword, Nie Qiuhe seized the opportunity to instantly detonate the magic power in his body, creating the illusion of self-detonation. Then he immediately tore through the space and pushed Nie Ling'er to the reincarnation realm.

Wu Aoshi's Liuyun Sword had already been split, and Nie Qiuhe burst out, blocking it with his body, and then his body was illusory and disappeared into this space.

The reincarnation realm, the quiet continent, the Demon Venerable Palace. A majestic black-robed man in the hall was sitting on his lap, and suddenly, the black-robed man spat out a mouthful of blood and sprinkled it on the hall.

"Abominable Wu Aoshi, this account book seat has been recorded, you wait for this seat!" That's right, the body of Nie Qiuhe who was destroyed by Wu Aoshi was the body of Nie Qiuhe, his face was so black that he could drip water, and his angry eyes burst with sparks.

However, Wu Aoshi was a little puzzled, why was such a Nie Qiuhe still able to tear apart the space? What is the relationship between that Mo Tan and Nie Qiuhe? Isn't it really a father-daughter relationship? It's kind of interesting.

After dealing with Nie Qiuhe, Wu Aoshi flew to Nangong Xuanqing's side, at this time, Hong Yao and Wu Mo had already improved, but they were still in a coma, but fortunately, Nangong Xuanqing had already given them god-level pills.

"Qing'er, how are they?" As a father, Wu Aoshi asked with concern, his eyes full of distress.

Thinking about Nie Qiuhe, he felt hateful, he hurt him Mo Er Yao'er, and he couldn't get angry when he died ten thousand times, it was really not a pity to die, but it was a pity that he didn't kill his body.

It's just that one of his demon bodies was destroyed, although it did some damage to him, but it didn't have a great impact, but this space-attribute flying magic weapon was not bad.

"Both of them have suffered a lot of injuries and have to recuperate for a while." Nangong Xuanqing said worriedly, helping the unconscious Hong Yao. And Wu Aoshi helped Wu Mo up.

Now only by returning to the Purple Shadow Palace can Wu Mo and Hong Yao be completely cured, so Wu Aoshi and his wife immediately returned to the Purple Shadow Palace, like two flames, quickly and eagerly.

However, at this time, a small head slowly poked out from Wu Mo's body, and it was the head of a small mink!

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