Chapter 81: The Nuwa Stone that has disappeared for eighteen years
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Even if it's a demon soldier, he can't bear to kill him.
Mo Wu looked at the purple figure of Liufeng Xun, sighed, and did not answer Cangyuan's words, he flew up and faced him in the air.
"Liufeng Xun, stop it, if Uncle Yue is alive, he doesn't want to see this scene."
Yue Susu is so kind and liked, she fell in love with the Demon Venerable, presumably, this is a catastrophe in her life.
Liu Fengxun smiled sarcastically, "Mo Wuxi, I really don't know why Yue Shan chose a woman like you to be the head." β
A smile like a flower bloomed on his face, and his eyes were full of hatred and murderous intent.
Ye Qinglan stood far away, and no one noticed her here.
Looking at the battle below, she couldn't help at all.
The wind plucked the tips of his fingers, and the sky suddenly changed, and a strong wind blew.
He smiled, with cruelty and murder in his smile.
His actions made Mo tremble.
"Flowing Wind ......"
Mo Wuxi had just called out his name.
Seeing Liufeng Xun forming five fingers into claws, he sucked up a disciple of Jiuhuamen, and he grabbed it.
The disciple's body that rose in mid-air was as if he had been stabbed countless times by a sword, and the blood stained him red, and he was dressed in white.
"Flowing Wind Xun!"
Mo Wuxi seemed to be angry, and his eyes were deep.
"Since you're so stubborn, don't blame me for being ruthless."
With a wave of his sleeve, there was something more in the sky.
Liufeng Xun seemed to have known that he would take things out, but he just smiled coldly, "Even if it's an artifact, the deity is not afraid." β
If it weren't for Emperor Tianli's obstruction, how could he let Mo Wuxi get the artifact.
The light emitted by the artifact shone on the disciples of Jiuhuamen, forming a protective film.
Keep everyone inside.
And the demon soldiers, because of the light of the artifact, became miserable.
These artifacts were sealed, and the light emitted was nothing to Liufeng Xun.
Mo Ruhua held the long sword in his hand and stood with Helian Cheng and the others.
She looked at the sky and couldn't help but wonder.
"Aren't there only three artifacts? Where did the fourth piece come from? β
"Why is Nuwa Stone here?" Helian City was also a little surprised.
"Eighteen years ago, the Nuwa clan was attacked by the demon clan, which led to the destruction of the entire clan, and the Nuwa stone disappeared from then on, but how could it appear in Jiuhuamen?"
"Nuwa Stone is here!" Xiling Yan looked at the Nuwa Stone in the air in disbelief.
Ye Qinglan took all the conversations of several people into her ears, she looked at the colorful stone in the sky, and suddenly felt a sense of intimacy and familiarity.
The feeling that Nuwa Stone gave her was so similar to that meteorite.
"Nuwa Stone?" Liufeng Xun was shocked.
The Nuwa Stone, which has been missing for eighteen years, was born, and Mo Wu regrets how to have a Nuwa Stone.
"Liufeng Xun, it's too late to stop."
"There is no pity for ink, the deity never knows how to write."
Liu Fengxun thought of Yue Susu, and the fire and hatred in his heart were blazing.
He's waited so long, just today.
The flowing wind hung in the air, the purple brocade robe flew with the wind, and a pair of purple eyes were full of hatred and pain.
This damn artifact, he really wanted to destroy it.
He concentrated his hands on the light, and the power between his palms accumulated more and more, and he slammed it up.
Rumble!
A loud bang knocked everyone to the ground.
This earth-shattering sound seemed to shatter people's eardrums, and some disciples were still low in cultivation and were shocked to faint.
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