"Nine Demon Skills—" The Yellow Emperor Yuan Shen exclaimed in horror inside him.

The moment his body was frozen in ice, like a hard stone, he was knocked out and hit directly into the house on the side of the street, and nearly half of the wall of the house collapsed.

The "Sword God" Bei Miao let out a long roar, and the thought knife flew away towards a black shadow floating out of the alley.

The attacker was slender and long, with a miserable white and stiff face, and at a glance it was clear that it was not a cultivated face, but a false face that had been conjured. His claw-like five fingers forced out five qi machines, and the qi machines were like five ghosts, rotating around the North Ethereal Mind Knife, making a hissing sound.

With only the tea cup work, the Mind Knife dissipated into nothing under the siege of the "Nine Demon Skills". But it also suppressed the momentum of the sneak attackers.

Cao Biao woke up from his daze, knowing that with Qiu Wushuang's cultivation, if it weren't for him, the chance of escaping alone was very high. It can be said that Qiu Wushuang saved his life.

"Brother Autumn—" he hissed, running toward the dusty broken wall.

"Brother Qiu—"

"Brother Qiu—"

The Luo Eighteen brothers followed closely behind Cao Biao and ran to the ruins at the broken wall, screaming sadly while cleaning up the broken bricks and tiles, looking for Qiu Wushuang's body.

Qiu Wushuang was buried under the rubble, his body was frozen by the True Qi of the "Nine Demon Skills", and he almost lost consciousness. There is only a wisp of Xuanyang immortal qi of the Yellow Emperor's Yuan Shen, protecting his heart from the invasion of demonic skills.

"Boy, how do you feel?" the Yellow Emperor Yuan Shen said, "You are the body of a 10,000-year-old immortal, and a non-saint can't let your body go up in smoke." Boy, wake up, that 'Sword God' sword cultivator won't be able to support it for long. ”

Qiu Wushuang lay in the ruins, only feeling that the skin on the right side of his body was thawing inch by inch. Every time he thawed, there was fairy qi gushing out of his skin, converging towards his meridians one by one.

When the immortal qi converged into a qi machine in the meridians, the Xuanyang aura between the Shaoyang veins took the lead in responding. It absorbs them and gathers them into greater power, thawing the skin.

And between the young yin veins on the left side of his body, the true qi of the "Nine Demon Skills" seemed to have encountered a hungry gluttonous monster and was quickly devoured. The true qi surrounding the Demon King Yuan Shen gradually became stronger.

The Yellow Emperor seemed to be aware. But now that it is important to deal with foreign enemies, it is impossible to control so much.

"Boy, stop indulging in the mystical sensations of the body. Hurry up and fight the enemy with the Xuanyuan Sword. You join forces with the 'Sword God', and you may have a chance of winning. He urged.

At this time, the second thought knife of the "Sword God" Bei Miao has been cracked by the opponent's "Nine Ghost Demon Skills". The speed of the North Misty Movement has slowed down, and sweat appears on his forehead.

Qiu Wushuang's right hand was held on the Xuanyuan Sword, the divine sword was spiritual, and the ancient divine power was connected with the qi in his body, which felt very wonderful.

He asked the Yellow Emperor Yuanshen in ventriloquism: "Uncle Huang, after a beating, why do you feel a lot more energetic." You say, I'm a cheap bone? ”

"Boy, if you don't come forward, your heads will be gone. There's no head, it's up to you how you beat it. The Yellow Emperor Yuan said angrily.

Qiu Wushuang's luck shook away the broken bricks and tiles on his body, and he was only startled by Cao Biao and Luo Eighteen Brothers, who couldn't dodge it, and screamed a few times, making them as disgraced as him.

He looked at them embarrassedly, spat out a mouthful of mud and sand in his mouth, drew his sword and shouted: "Monster, dare to show up in Chang'an City to make trouble, see how you escape." ”

His body flew up in the air, and a domineering and incomparable Xuanyuan sword qi slashed out at the black-clothed man who was about to make a move against the "Sword God" Beimiao.

The man in black glanced at him in surprise, waved his hands continuously, and successively greeted Xuanyuan Sword Qi with two "Nine Demon Skills" True Qi.

The ancient artifact of the innate spirit treasure level, the ancient divine power it inspires, is enough to shake the mountains and reclaim the sea, and the momentum is monstrous. Even if Qiu Wushuang's cultivation was just peeking into the Immortal Gate and stimulating its power, it would be enough to hurt the golden immortal who could not be protected by the treasure.

Xuanyuan's sword qi was like destroying the withering and decaying, splitting two "Nine Demon Skills" true qi one after another, and its momentum was like a rainbow.

The man in black didn't dare to slap his edge, and flew to dodge, screaming and releasing a ghost to Qiu Wushuang. It was cloaked, with hands and feet, but it flew like an arrow in the air.

Qiu Wushuang used his spiritual sense, seemingly casually swinging a sword qi, and the ghost's strange "woo" cry suddenly stopped, as if it was stagnant in the air, but suddenly dissipated into nothingness.

"Monsters, come back again! See if I don't destroy your ghosts one by one. ”

He has a sword in his hand, and he is not very arrogant.

The appearance of monsters in Chang'an City is a big event. Cao Biao took out a signal flare from the treasure bag on his body, and with a shock, the signal flare screamed and flew into the air, bursting a red flower above Chang'an City.

This signal flare, which was only used in an emergency in the palace, quickly summoned the various defense forces of Chang'an City to the long street near the Nuan Yu Pavilion.

The man in black had no intention of fighting, and released a ghost to Qiu Wushuang and the "Sword God" Bei Miao respectively, and floated back into the alley.

"Want to go? It's not that easy. ”

Qiu Wushuang shouted, transported his spiritual sense to the extreme, and used the Xuanyuan Sword Qi swung out by his whole body to penetrate the ghost's body and chase straight after the man in black.

Suddenly, a huge jade hand seemed to appear in the dark alley, reaching behind the man in black, sweeping Xuanyuan's sword qi away.

Another black shadow flew out of the alley and stepped into the air. While approaching Qiu Wushuang, the visitor said coldly: "You have repeatedly ruined the good deeds of my demon clan, although you have a bit of Taoism, you can't survive tonight." ”

It was clearly a girl's voice, clear but cold as ice.

She was in mid-air, and under the night breeze, her wide black robe could not cover her slender figure. Her ugly face was pale and bloodless, but her eyes were like cold pools, but they were aura.

The air around Qiu Wushuang and the others suddenly became cold to the bone. In this midsummer season, such a sudden change makes people feel more cold to the bone.

"Magnolia hand! Could it be that she has cultivated the legendary Magnolia hand that cultivates the Buddha by the demon and is about to cultivate into the body of the demon Buddha. The Yellow Emperor Yuan Shen shouted in horror, "Demon Clan, why are there so many Heavenly Geniuses?"

"Uncle Huang, is she very powerful, is she even more powerful than Sister Moji?" Qiu Wushuang asked in ventriloquism.

"I used to only hear Taishang Laojun's bull-nosed old way mention half of it, it is said that by the demon to cultivate the Buddha, if there is success, at least it should be the sub-holy realm. ”

"Isn't that as powerful as my sister Maggie? Qiu Wushuang exclaimed.

"Look at this momentum, this one is here specifically to take your life. She is no better than the 'Phantom Demon Queen' Jun Wuyan. Boy, run for your life. It's important to save your life. ”

Qiu Wushuang laughed and said loudly: "What about the 'Magnolia Hand'? Although I am a Terran gangster, I can't let the monsters look down on me. It's better to fight hard than to be a turtle with a shrunken head. ”

He pointed his long sword and said to the man in black in the air: "Come on, see if you can take the life of this little gangster." ”

The man in black said: "It's a pity that an ancient artifact like the Xuanyuan Sword actually recognized the human race as the master of your cultivation." But you can recognize the 'Magnolia Hand', and you can be quite knowledgeable. ”

"Isn't it great to cultivate the 'Magnolia Hand'? Qiu Wushuang suddenly smiled and said, "It's far worse than my sister 'Illusory Demon Queen' Jun Wuyan." ”

The figure in black froze, and asked in a cold voice, "Do you know Jun Wuyan's crazy woman?"

"You're the crazy woman. You're not only a crazy woman, but also a crazy woman with strange hands. Qiu Wushuang jumped to his feet and scolded, "My sister Demon Ji is not only not crazy, but she looks a thousand times more beautiful than you. ”

"Good, good, good. Jun Wuyan actually recognized a Terran thief as his younger brother, which is really good. She sneered, "This saint has to give her a face." Little thief, if you can take my move, it will be a great blessing for you. ”

"Come on, it's a big deal to die. Qiu Wushuang raised his sword and opened a desperate posture.

The Yellow Emperor Yuan Shen shouted in his body: "Boy, with your cultivation, under the hands of 'Yulan', there is absolutely no physiology. Use the amulet that the old man gave you by the bull nose is just right to block her move. ”

Qiu Wushuang put his left hand into his arms and took out the talisman that Taishang Laojun had given him in Longhu Mountain. The person in black was in mid-air, but her shiny "magnolia hand" had already been photographed.