With just one stab, although the effect of the attack was terrifying, Nie Wushuang felt a slight pain in the sea of consciousness.

Looking at the dense demon cultivators standing in the air, Nie Wushuang knew that such a knife move could not be used again, otherwise the sea of consciousness would shatter, and the soul body would explode into foam in an instant.

The giant python in You Xiaodong's hand, with a flash of silver light, turned into a snake spear, and with a wave of the snake spear, the generals of the demon clan hid their faces and killed.

With the long knife in his hand, Nie Wushuang swooped down, swooping down with one hand, using conventional tactics, his mind was tied into the knife, and he rushed forward in the face of hundreds of demon generals who rushed to kill.

Since you can no longer use brute force, let's solve them one by one.

The demon spirit power of countless demon generals crackled and hit Nie Wushuang's body, relying on the defensive yellow mangs of the Cloud Eagle Soul Snatcher Shirt, Nie Wushuang didn't care, his body was beaten to the ground, and the long knife continued to slash out flame blades.

Nie Wushuang once again entered and exited in the demon clan array.

This time, wherever Nie Wushuang went, blood was sprinkled all over the sky, and seven or eight demons would be cut down in the demon group.

The demon soldiers of the demon clan did not step forward, but just rotated around the battle circle from a distance, and the outermost demon soldiers all held the spirit breaking crossbow, staring at the group of Jiedan monks of the human race, and rotated as the demon soldiers around them rotated.

You Xiaodong and the other demons were wrapped in the middle of the demon soldiers, and at this time, he watched his side be killed by Nie Wushuang twice in a row because of his hand, killing dozens of former brothers, and suddenly his anger surged, and his anger rose, sitting on the back of the tiger, he pulled the tiger's head and shouted angrily: "Rush!"

Nie Wushuang turned around and looked at this round of impact, cutting off seven or eight demon generals, and the yellow mangs of the protective body on the Cloud Eagle Soul Snatcher Shirt around him were circulating faster and faster, and the soul body in the Nine-Eared Flame Knife let out a wail, knowing that these two treasures were only afraid that they had been damaged to varying degrees.

His heart was crossed, and he didn't care about pitying the two treasures, and the long knife rose again, and flew forward again.

The sword was torn, and the fireworks flew up, illuminating the night red.

Nie Wushuang entered and exited again, and among the demon clan, more than a dozen demon cultivators were overturned again.

You Xiaodong was furious, didn't say a word, rode the tiger and rushed again, followed by more than a hundred demon cultivators, and continued to rush towards Nie Wushuang.

The momentum of this demon clan's charge is indeed terrifying, but there are not many people who can really use force, after all, the space around Nie Wushuang is limited, and every round of killing, there are no more than twenty demon cultivators who can really use their strength to hit Nie Wushuang.

Nie Wushuang no longer cared about whether the treasure clothes and sword could withstand such a battle at this moment, the qi and blood in his body were tumbling, the sky was full of blood rain in front of him, and his thoughts entered the knife one by one, and rushed towards the demon clan again.

The black-clothed monk on the side was already stunned at this moment, Nie Wushuang had already killed four people from the demon cultivator group with the help of the nine-eared flame knife, and he saw that every time he went, there would be a demon who would turn his flesh and soul into ashes.

With the earth-shattering roar, in the demon clan array, the demon general once again lost three, and Nie Wushuang rushed out of the demon clan again, condensed in mid-air, just as he was full of qi and blood, ready to rush again, the cloud eagle soul snatcher shirt on his body revealed its original form, and a huge cloud eagle wrapped Nie Wushuang in it, flashing with silver light.

Nie Wushuang only heard Yun Ying hiss, and with a click, the Soul Reaver shirt instantly fell off into pieces, sprinkled with joy, and floated in the air.

Holding the Nine-Eared Flame Knife in his hand, Nie Wushuang knew that his greatest reliance had been lost, looking at the dense demon cultivators, he waved his long knife and said in a loud voice: "Wait." ”

You Xiaodong's eyes were blood-red, and he laughed and said, "Nie Wushuang, now that your treasure shirt is torn, why don't you obediently tie it up?"

Although Nie Wushuang was not injured, he knew that without the Cloud Eagle Soul Snatcher Shirt, if he moved forward, it would be a dead end, looking at the stars in the distance in the night sky, he turned his head to the group of black-clothed monks and said, "Everyone, today I, Nie Wushuang, have done my best." ”

You Xiaodong rode on top of the tiger, at this time he was not in a hurry at all, let Nie Wushuang stand more than ten zhang away and talk, and did not step forward to arrest people.

Nie Wushuang turned his head again and said loudly to You Xiaodong: "You Xiaodong, I already know why your demon clan came, but if you want to capture me alive, it is absolutely impossible." ”

You Xiaodong laughed and said: "Nie Wushuang, you are alone today, five in and five out of my demon clan, killing countless demon soldiers and demon generals of my demon clan, although I can't wait to eat your flesh raw, but I also admire your courage." Now in a war, you Nie Wushuang will go out in the future, and you can be regarded as a good man among the human race, my demon clan demon king ordered, you must be captured alive on the spot today, you put down the knife, I will take you to my demon clan, I respect you Nie Wushuang has a responsibility, if you don't capture you, you will be bound in front of the battle, and follow me back to the demon clan!"

Nie Wushuang turned his head and said to the group of black-clothed Yudan monks: "Before tonight, I, Nie Wushuang, have cultivated and built a foundation since I entered the Open Leaf Gate, and I have killed only two people, both of whom have no intention of killing when they can't help themselves, one is Situ Fei and the other is Tang Minghu. At that time, I was really helpless to kill people, and at that time, in my thoughts, I began to recognize the cruelty of the cultivation world. ”

As he spoke, Nie Wushuang turned around again and said loudly to the demon cultivators: "But today when your demon clan attacked, I really saw what cruelty is! ”

You Xiaodong said loudly: "Nie Wushuang, you have no more to rely on, with your foundation cultivation, and then rush up, you will also be captured by me, I will give you a chance, as long as you surrender to my demon clan, I will kill the enemy in front of the battle today, I will make my own decisions, and you will write off, and as long as you are willing, my demon clan will treat you like a guest, you have made an oath before, if you are defeated by my hands, you are willing to admit defeat, take it orally, let me fall, and now you want to break the oath?"

In the battle of Tiger City, Nie Wushuang relied on the nine-eared flame knife and the Cloud Eagle Soul Retainer Shirt to kill five in and five out in the demon clan array, killing countless demon soldiers and demon generals, and finally the soul snatcher shirt broke.

Standing in front of the formation, Nie Wushuang felt that the nine-eared flame knife in his hand was also on the verge of collapse.

Looking at the demon clan array, Nie Wushuang smiled sadly, swept around the city with the nine-eared flame knife, and said in a loud voice: "You Xiaodong, look at the top and bottom of this tiger city, where is there still an inch intact? Those mortals, who were invaded by your demon clan and came to open up the battlefield, are almost dead, I saw with my own eyes, a seven- or eight-year-old mortal doll, dying in front of me, have you ever thought that she has only lived in this world for seven or eight years;

Nie Wushuang said, his voice paused, he raised his head to the sky and let out a long roar, and said heartbreakingly: "Today, your demon clan came because of me, breaking the tiger city, killing monks, and destroying mortals, regardless of the previous grudge of the human race and the demon clan, today's matter, between your demon clan and me Nie Wushuang, the enmity from today onwards, the sky will not be destroyed, the earth will not die, and this feud will go to the sky and the earth with me." If I, Nie Wushuang, have reincarnation, or am a ghost cultivator, I will definitely kill your demon clan, and let your demon clan also taste what it is like to be destroyed!"

Speaking of this, Nie Wushuang suddenly said sadly: "Mother, Nie Wushuang has been educated by you since he was a child, to be a well-known man, but unfortunately, there is no chance; I have devoted myself to cultivation, and I have never thought that my strength is superior, and today I finally understand that it turns out that cultivating life and cultivating death and cultivating the world is the true law of the cultivation realm; but it just so happens that I have come to see you!" After speaking, Nie Wushuang flipped the nine-eared flame knife in his hands, flicked his backhand, and the long knife dragged a slight firefire, passing through Nie Wushuang's lower abdomen, and blood spurted out of his mouth.