Nie Wushuang stood beside Xiong Yihu stupidly, thinking about all this.

His eyes finally fell on Qin Yu, who had been dead for a long time not far away, this little girl who was only seven or eight years old, her head was just tilted to Nie Wushuang's side, the voice of the little brother who was shouting a moment ago was still so clear and sweet, but at this moment it was forever separated.

Nie Wushuang looked at Qin Yu, on that little face full of blood, the blood stains that were still squirming seemed to be confiding something to her grandfather, and as if she was shouting to herself, or in this way, she didn't have to go out with her grandfather every day to sell sweet powder, only in this way could she always accompany her grandmother and appear in her grandmother's dreams every day......

The battle had slowly become less intense, Nie Wushuang just stood in front of Xiong Yihu, protecting Xiong Yihu under him, feeling that the energy affecting him was getting less and less, and even less later, he slowly came back to his senses, and when he looked up, Nie Wushuang found that Yun Qianruo was seriously injured at some point, half-kneeling on the side covered in blood, with a long sword on the ground, and was healing.

And the battle circle in mid-air has moved to a higher and farther place.

Nie Wushuang got up and pulled Xiong Yihu and Lu Ke to Yun Qianruo, who was healing, and said to Xiong Yihu: "After you wait for Miss Yun to heal her injuries, let Miss Yun gather the remaining mortals and go outside Tiger City." After speaking, Nie Wushuang held the nine-eared flame knife in one hand, and walked slowly towards the bloody street with an expressionless face.

Every step he took, a blood mark appeared under his feet, and at this moment, his cloth shoes were already stained with blood.

What about the Terrans?

The aura in Nie Wushuang's body continued to soar, and the aura that escaped formed a faint yellow circle of light around him.

Looking at the battle circle with a blank face, Nie Wushuang rose from the ground and flew into the battle circle.

The moment he joined the battle circle, the vertical and horizontal qi in the battle circle hit Nie Wushuang's body, but after pushing Nie Wushuang's figure to shake left and right a few times, he saw the nine-eared flame knife in Nie Wushuang's hands, and then a huge evil qi came from the blade, and the nine flames with a violent evil qi turned into nine sword qi against the human race and demon clan who were originally fighting in the sky, and swept straight towards the battle circle.

The nine-eared flame knife is worthy of being one of the top ten divine soldiers of the Yunmeng Sect, the first major sect in the Yunmeng Continent, with one slash, the nine sword qi slashed directly at the two demon cultivators and a Jiedan monk, the human race and the demon clan who were originally fighting together were suddenly slashed by this knife, and they all retreated, and the two demon cultivators and one black-clothed Jiedan monk who were hit by the knife were not injured by the knife qi, but the evil qi contained in the nine flames instantly wrapped the three people who were hit by the knife, and with the sound of sizzling, the evil qi was like a poison, quickly eroding the flesh of the three people.

"Ahh

The two demons let out a terrible cry almost at the same time, and the evil qi corroded, and their bodies each emitted red and yellow smoke, which turned into a piece of flying ash in the blink of an eye, and scattered in the air.

After the others in the battle circle retreated, they stopped attacking, and the three Jiedan monks of the human race and the three demon cultivators of the demon race looked at Nie Wushuang at the same time.

The remaining two demon cultivators looked at Nie Wushuang at the same time, glanced at each other, their bodies flashed, and they actually fled far away.

Someone among the men in black shouted angrily: "Nie Wushuang, you are crazy! You will kill even my Terran monk?"

Nie Wushuang didn't step forward to stop the two demon cultivators from escaping, he slammed the nine-eared flame knife in his hand and condensed himself in the air, looking at the black-clothed monk without saying a word.

The black-clothed monk said angrily, "Nie Wushuang, in such a situation, why do you want to kill my generation of monks." ”

Nie Wushuang was neither sad nor happy, covered in blood, and his eyes were empty.

The black-clothed monk was furious, and the black-clothed monk beside him was trembling constantly, but without saying a word at this moment, his body bowed, and suddenly shot towards Nie Wushuang, and a cyan spear in his hand went straight to Nie Wushuang's door.

The black-clothed monk who had just spoken to Nie Wushuang suddenly dodged, stopped in front of the black-clothed monk who rushed towards Nie Wushuang, grabbed the spear in his hand, and said, "Fourth, that's Nie Wushuang, you can't kill it." ”

The black-clothed monk who was called the fourth elder was full of anger, and shouted bitterly: "Big brother, the second brother was just killed by Nie Wushuang, you get out of the way, I want revenge." ”

The eldest brother pressed his hands on the fourth, and whispered: "Fourth, you and I are five brothers, in the battle of Hucheng today, three of the five have been gone, and there are only two of me left, if you want to step forward to kill him again, the sect master will blame, how can our brothers have a life? What is Nie Wushuang, as long as the sect order is lifted, just a foundation monk, you and I will kill him like killing chickens." Calm down! Nie Wushuang can't die, at least not now. ”

With the departure of the two black-clothed cultivators, the sky within a radius of a hundred steps around Nie Wushuang finally calmed down.

Nie Wushuang's eyes gradually flashed at this time, and only then did he slowly come back to his senses, and his heart felt guilty for the Terran monk he had just killed.

What Nie Wushuang didn't know was that just now he was victimized by obsession in his heart and almost fell into a demon, if it weren't for the Cloud Eagle Soul Snatcher, I was afraid that the current Nie Wushuang would have been eroded by demonic intent and become a demonized person.

Nie Wushuang, who had recovered his clarity on the spiritual platform, found that there was a scuffle in the air in the distance, and his spiritual power rose all over his body, and he quickly swept towards other battle circles.

After using the Nine-Eared Flame Knife twice, Nie Wushuang understood the true use of this knife, if most magic weapons needed the blessing of the holder's own spiritual energy transmission and the internal formation of the magic weapon itself, this nine-eared flame knife was an anomaly.

The forging body of the knife is a bundle of soul steel specially locked thousands of soul bodies, this knife seems to be infinitely powerful by burning with nine ears of flames, but its real power is actually the user's mind mobilizing the countless soul bodies in the knife body, and the endless evil qi in those soul bodies slashes the opponent through the nine fireworks knife qi.

This knife is so strong, not to mention the monk of Jiedan, even if the monk Yuanying comes, I am afraid that he will suffer a lot.

Jumping into the battle circle, before Nie Wushuang made a move, a black-clothed monk who happened to fight with the demon clan flew back, retreated here, and was shocked when he saw Nie Wushuang, and hurriedly dodged to his side, shouting: "You are crazy, what are you doing here? ”

Nie Wushuang was covered with blood, he wiped a handful of blood on his face with his left hand, and with his right hand, he swept the nine-eared flame knife horizontally, pointed to the distant battle circle, and said in a deep voice: "The demon clan has invaded, as a human race monk, you should move forward bravely." ”

The monk was furious and said, "You are a brave fart! This place is full of demon generals, and you have only built a foundation and cultivated, and if you go up, you will be sent to death." As he spoke, his mouth suddenly opened, a mouthful of blood sprayed in the air, and said: "Nie Wushuang, you hurry up, it doesn't matter if you die, don't bother everyone, I can't afford to send you away, you ...... yourself"

Before he could finish speaking, suddenly, a red light flashed, and a fierce aura roared towards his back.

Nie Wushuang pulled the injured black-clothed monk away, and walked away with his body stiffly facing the aura.

The black-clothed monk exclaimed in shock: "Nie Wushuang!"

I saw that the aura had just slashed at Nie Wushuang's body, only pushing him out a few steps away, and it was instantly stirred by the pale yellow light on his body and dissipated.

Looking back at the black-clothed Jie Dan monk, Nie Wushuang said, "Don't worry, the demon general will attack and won't hurt me." ”

At this time, a demon general who was chasing and killing the black-clothed monk was from far and near, frantically rushing towards Nie Wushuang's side.

Nie Wushuang snorted coldly, his mind entered the knife, and at the demon cultivator who pounced, the long knife slashed out from top to bottom.

Nine flame sword qi and nine evil qi caused the space around Nie Wushuang to suddenly become cold and hot.

The demon cultivator felt the murderous attack on his face, and when he looked at it, his face was full of horror, and he was about to cry out, but he was wrapped in the nine flames of evil qi, and instantly tore it apart, and with his terrible scream, countless evil qi drilled into his body, and the musculoskele was eroded by the evil qi at the same time, and the entire body was suddenly turned into ashes.

The black-clothed Jie Dan monk stared not far from Nie Wushuang's side and exclaimed loudly, "Cloud Dream Sect's Nine-Eared Flame Sword!"

Slashing the enemy with a sword, Nie Wushuang turned his head to look at the Jiedan monk and said, "Exactly!" When the words fell, Nie Wushuang floated to the black-clothed Jiedan monk, grabbed him and asked, "How are you?"

The man in black let out a strange grunt in his mouth, and said in a tone of disbelief: "I can't die, how can you have this treasure?

Nie Wushuang didn't answer, and said: "Yes, hurry up and call everyone to gather, the power of this knife is far more than that, let everyone gather around me, I use this knife, I have a chance to kill the demon clan." ”

The man in black shook his head and said, "Now the battlefield is too scattered, and everyone is in the middle of the battle, so there is no way to distract and transmit the sound. ”

Nie Wushuang pondered for a moment and said, "In this way, with the sky above the Great Shan Jianghu Restaurant as the center, you and I will use the power of the Nine-Eared Flame Sword to gather the Terran monks. ”

"Good!"

As he spoke, the two of them flew by and pounced on the battle circle in front of them again.

The two cooperated with each other, and as soon as they entered the battle circle, they encountered the Terran monk and the demon demon cultivator who were fighting, Nie Wushuang first slashed at the middle of the battle situation, and as the evil qi on the nine-eared flame knife rolled out, the warring parties who felt the danger flew back.

At this time, the black-clothed monk immediately transmitted, and Nie Wushuang condensed the horizontal knife in front of the demon cultivator, and the long knife was directed, and he shouted loudly: "Those who offend my human race, kill!"

When the words fell, Nie Wu's hands slashed with a long knife in the air.

The nine flame sword qi came in an instant, and countless evil qi enveloped the demon cultivator in an instant.

I only heard a terrible scream, and in the fireworks and knife qi, the demon cultivated his body, was torn apart by the evil qi, and was shattered into slag in the air.

The rescued black-clothed monk was dumbfounded, looked at Nie Wushuang in a daze, and asked, "This monk covered in blood, I don't know which sect or sect it is, and he has such power when he slashes it out. ”

The black-clothed monk beside him also said in a strange tone: "The surname is Nie, and the name is unique." ”

The man sighed and said in shock, "Nie Wushuang?"

"It's Nie Wushuang, hey, it's really ridiculous to think about our group of Jiedan monks, now it seems that the sect strictly ordered him not to be touched, it turned out that he was not afraid that we would hurt him, but that he would slaughter us!"