Chapter Ninety-Three: Seriously Injured and Captured
The person who came was still a few miles away, and the voice had already been clearly transmitted, Nie Wushuang's divine soul had already been completed, and the only one who could do it was a master who had truly survived the thunder tribulation.
"Bingli has actually arrived, it seems that I am really not her opponent, I didn't expect that in just a few months, she has already survived the Thunder Tribulation!" Chiba was not as happy as Nie Wushuang imagined, but laughed a little self-deprecatingly.
Nie Wushuang saw that Luo Qingcheng didn't leave at all, and at the same time, he was a little moved, but at the same time, he was angry and ridiculous, he didn't cultivate to the cloud level at all, and he couldn't fly, so now even if he escaped, he had no chance, and he knew that the master of the Dao Dao had survived the thunder tribulation, and his speed was faster than the ordinary Fahai realm, and he didn't know how many times the Dao Dao.
"Since it is the arrival of the master of the Demon Suppression Sect, I, Nie Wushuang, naturally want to entertain him well!" Nie Wushuang's mind calmed down, since it was unavoidable, he also knew that today's battle could not be avoided no matter what.
"Allure, wait a minute, you can protect yourself, you are a super master who has survived the thunder tribulation. Nie Wushuang said in a deep voice.
"Hmm. Luo Qingcheng nodded his head and said no more.
Sure enough, as Nie Wushuang expected, in less than three breaths, a blue electric light instantly appeared above the red rock of hundreds of zhang in size, Nie Wushuang knew that his formation was useless for a master of this level, and without hesitation, he closed all his formations, and quietly looked at the peerless enchanting in the dim sky.
"I don't know which Demon Sect master has come, so that I can know who my opponent is?" After Nie Wushuang saw this peerless beauty, his face became extremely calm, his thoughts in his heart were incomparably clear, and all kinds of strength were ready to erupt, obviously his state was extremely good.
The beauty in the sky is wearing a blue cloak, her devilish figure is undoubtedly prominent, a pair of blue pupils look like she has cultivated a very advanced pupil technique, and a goose egg face is smooth and delicate to the extreme, she stands in the void, as if the space around her is for her.
To say that Nie Wushuang is not nervous is false, in the face of the master who has survived the thunder tribulation, even if it is a thunder tribulation, but the pure yang power in the divine soul has endless lethality.
"Nie Wushuang, you are the genius that has recently emerged from the Qingyun Sword Sect, let me Bing Li see your sword cultivation today!"
The peerless beauty master Bingli opened his mouth coldly.
"Okay, today I just gave up this life, and I must let you see my sword dao cultivation!" Nie Wushuang's soul was extremely quiet, obviously the more this kind of life and death situation, the better his state.
"Then you take it!"
As soon as Bingli shouted, her perfect blue eyes burst out with two blue divine lights, heading towards Nie Wushuang's extermination, and as soon as Nie Wushuang's divine thoughts touched the blue divine light, it was actually turned into green smoke, which showed the power of that blue divine light.
"'Primordial Heavenly Sword' come out!" At this time, Nie Wushuang no longer dared to have the slightest reservation, and finally refined the body of the mysterious fragment, and the black nirvana flame burned around the one-foot-sized black sawtooth edge fragment, and Nie Wushuang urged his primordial true yuan to infuse it into the mysterious fragment with all his strength.
made the fragment darker and brighter, and then with a slap of his hand, the black mysterious fragment turned into a black electric light, intercepting the two blue divine lights.
Because the black mysterious fragment of Nie Wushuang's imperial envoy completely relied on divine thoughts, it was extremely flexible, and the sky in front of it collided violently with two blue divine lights, and every time it collided, Nie Wushuang's black mysterious fragment had to retreat dozens of feet, but it also blocked the advance of the blue divine light, and after dozens of collisions, it finally dispersed the blue divine light.
"That's right, my 'Shura Heavenly Eye' can't even be taken by an ordinary fourfold master of divine powers, I didn't expect your sword cultivation to be so powerful, your weird-looking sword still carries the power of the edge, have you already cultivated the edge of the sword intent?"
Bingli's eyes were surprised, she could see that although Nie Wushuang's sword was not good-looking, the material was impeccable, and what was even more terrifying was that it actually had the power of a sharp edge, otherwise it would not be able to resist her 'Shura Heavenly Eye'.
"Bingli, you don't look like a person in the Demon Dao, you are more powerful than the decent vision of the Immortal Sect, yes, I have indeed cultivated the sharp sword intent, otherwise I won't even be able to take your move!" Nie Wushuang generously admitted, this is nothing, even if you don't admit it, you will be looked down upon by others, and the sharp sword intent will also be one of Nie Wushuang's signature tricks in the future.
Hey, it's a pity, the Ice Spirit Jade is only a pseudo-divine power fivefold, and she didn't survive the Thunder Tribulation, and it won't make a big difference if she summons her out now, it's better to wait for the opportunity, maybe there will be a turnaround! Nie Wushuang secretly decided in his heart.
"Okay, I didn't expect that such an amazing super genius appeared in the Qingyun Sword Sect, then you can take me another move 'Soul Breaking Knife', as long as you can block it, I will let you go, how about it?" Bingli didn't know what Lu Dao thought, and actually said such a sentence.
Could it be that she has absolute self-confidence, I must not be able to take any 'Soul Breaking Knife'? Is the Thunder Tribulation Master really so powerful? Nie Wushuang suddenly didn't dare to think about it, because Nie Wushuang saw a knife completely constructed with blue True Yuan appear in the hand of Bing Li's slender jade, and bursts of compelling coercion emanated from above.
Even the surrounding air was excreted, and then with the infusion of the true yuan, a layer of golden Great Sun True Fire actually rose on the palm-sized blue knife, which was a bit terrifying, suspended in the palm of Bingli's right hand, and Nie Wushuang was a little frightened when he saw it.
"Wushuang, be careful, this is one of the magical powers of the Demon Sect 'Soul Breaking Knife', only the master of the Thunder Tribulation can use it, the top supernatural power of the Earth Evil, even if it is a huge damage to the soul, you must be careful!"
As soon as Luo Qingcheng saw the momentum of the ice glass, he knew that Nie Wushuang was afraid that this time Nie Wushuang would be miserable, unless Nie Wushuang instantly became a supernatural quadruple, and maybe there was still a trace of resistance.
Nie Wushuang nodded, his hands drew a perfect circle around his body, and suddenly a layer of black enchantment protected him inside, and then a layer of black Nirvana flames also covered it, he silently ran the Mida Sutra to protect his soul, this time he did not intend to attack, but defended with all his strength, the primordial Nirvana Sutra was also running wildly, and the dark golden divine light continued to flash on Nie Wushuang's skin, but the people outside could not see it.
As soon as the ice glass jade hand slapped the handle of the knife, the blue knife burning with the Great Sun True Fire turned into a brilliant lightning, and in less than a blink of an eye, it appeared in front of Nie Wushuang's black enchantment, as if crossing the boundary of space.
In less than a second, the black enchantment shattered, and then the small knife went unabated, attacking towards Nie Wushuang's heart, obviously leaving no room to spare.
"Peerless..." Luo Qingcheng shouted, obviously worried.
Nie Wushuang's hands pinched the knife burning with the Great Sun True Fire as fast as lightning, instantly incinerating the flesh and blood of Nie Wushuang's palms into nothingness, and then went straight through Nie Wushuang's heart, Nie Wushuang's mouth spurted blood, and his face was extremely pale.