Chapter Eighty-Six: The Primordial Heavenly Sword Shows Its Might

Nie Wushuang didn't explain why he had sensed the arrival of Kill Wusheng, because it was not necessary, and he couldn't let others know his details, otherwise once he became an enemy, wouldn't he be restrained.

"Hurry up and think about how to deal with killing Wusheng!" Nie Wushuang was indifferent, not afraid of killing Wusheng at all, after all, he had no grudge against killing Wusheng.

"Nie Wushuang, can you help me, as long as you help me, when I return to Jingxuan Palace, I will definitely give you a worthy weapon!" Luo Qingcheng really deserves to be a peerless genius cultivated by Jingxuan Palace, even if he is in such a dangerous place, he is still not flustered.

"How can I help you, my strength is not as strong as yours, wouldn't it be looking for death to help you?" Nie Wushuang would not be stupid enough to rush up and shout for a promise.

"You don't believe me?" Luo Qingcheng was a little surprised, what kind of person is he, Nie Wushuang actually didn't believe in himself, and said what excuse for his lack of strength, just with the extremely strong fluctuations he felt, Nie Wushuang had absolutely no problem blocking and killing Wusheng.

"Why should I believe you just because you're a beauty?" Nie Wushuang asked angrily.

At the same time as Nie Wushuang spoke, a blood light instantly flew into the sky above Dumu at ten times the speed of sound, and Nie Wushuang knew that he couldn't escape, so he stopped Dumu, looked at the incomparable demonic bloodlight youth in the sky, and pouted.

"Kill Wusheng, you are really good at it, the old lady ran so far, and you caught up, now my husband is here, you are really looking for death!" While speaking, Luo Qingcheng hugged Nie Wushuang's arm beside him, looking like a good wife and mother, Nie Wushuang almost fainted, he had only encountered this kind of bridge in his previous life, but he didn't expect to be regarded as a substitute for the dead today.

"Hmph, you are a fool when I kill Wusheng, you can find a random man who is qualified to be your husband, boy, if you don't want to die, get out of here!"

Killing Wusheng is not an ordinary arrogance, he doesn't look at Nie Wushuang at all, obviously he also forgot the scene when the Qingyun Sword Sect recruited disciples, and regarded the current Nie Wushuang as a passerby A, passerby B, a dispensable humble existence.

Nie Wushuang originally didn't want to care about Luo Qingcheng's, but some people humiliate you in every way, then there is no way, if you don't treat him well, Nie Wushuang's thoughts will not go well, and if your thoughts are not good, your cultivation will stagnate, which is a taboo for Nie Wushuang.

"I was very curious about you, but I didn't expect you to be so arrogant, I was surprised that you were so arrogant, do your parents know how to live, and you can still live smoothly until now?"

Every time Nie Wushuang said a word, Kill Wusheng's face would be ugly, and when he got to the back, the gloomy one was about to drip water, "Who are you, today you are dead, heaven and earth, there is no way for you to live!"

"It doesn't matter who I am, the important thing is that you are also miserable today!" Nie Wushuang shook his head, his delicate face suddenly changed, and a burst of cold sword intent instantly enveloped the territory within a hundred zhang radius, with no dead ends up and down, left and right, Luo Qingcheng opened his cherry mouth in surprise, looking incredulous.

Although she knew that he was very strong, she would have thought that he had cultivated a sword intent that was difficult for tens of millions of people to cultivate.

Killing Wusheng was a lot calmer, and bursts of blood-colored True Yuan screens blocked his body, and then countless blood-colored knives began to be born by Killing Wusheng's side, "Be careful, this is one of the three major divine powers of killing Wusheng, the 'Earth Moving Knife', the low-level divine power of Earth Evil." ”

Luo Qingcheng's anxious voice came, Nie Wushuang nodded, his heart was a little warm, this beauty still knew herself!

Nie Wushuang knows the power of the Earth Demonic Sword, but his Primordial Heavenly Sword is even more powerful than the Earth's Divine Power, today I will let you see the power of the Primordial Heavenly Sword for the first time!

With the thoughts, the mysterious fragment of Nie Wushuang's divine soul space trembled, and a trace of black mist instantly appeared in the sky in front of Nie Wushuang, and then the endless sword intent instantly condensed on the black mist, and in the blink of an eye, a black giant sword that was three zhang long and three feet wide was born, and the peerless power entangled on it seemed to pierce the heavens.

This is the embodiment of Nie Wushuang's sharp sword intent, and it is also the first time it has appeared in the spiritual realm, countless years later, Luo Qingcheng is still sighing, if he hadn't met Wushuang, it would be the biggest failure in his life.

The air within a few zhang of the Sanzhang big sword was exploding violently, and bursts of qi explosions were born, killing Wusheng's face changed, knowing the endless killing of this sword dao supernatural power, he planned to strike first, urging the blood-colored knife that was hundreds of palms long towards Nie Wushuang.

In Luo Qingcheng's eyes, it was a blood-colored cloud that shrouded Nie Wushuang, the key was that the speed of this blood-colored cloud was only a hundred times the speed of sound, even if it was the speed of the moves performed by an ordinary Divine Power Quadruple Master, it was just like this.

"It's a good time, Primordial Heavenly Sword, explode them!" Nie Wushuang roared, and the power of Sancheng's divine soul urged the incarnation of a trace of mysterious fragments.

Suddenly, the three-zhang great sword that was still in the sky trembled, and instantly turned into a rotating black light cluster, and bursts of black sword light struck hundreds of blood-colored knives with the power of the edge, these blood-colored knives were just formed by the lifeless True Yuan, and in less than two blinks of an eye, they were exploded by Nie Wushuang's primordial heavenly sword.

"The 'earth-moving knife' is nothing more than that, killing is lifeless, what other means do you have to use it, I will take it all today. Nie Wushuang was wearing a black robe draped over her shoulders, her long hair was shoulder-length, and her hands were behind her back, in Luo Qingcheng's eyes, Nie Wushuang's image at this moment was eternally engraved in her heart, and in her mind, her Gujing Wubo's heart trembled and rippled.

"You are a disciple of the Qingyun Sword Sect, very good, very good, that's all for today, I will definitely visit you in the future! I hope you will still have the same demeanor at that time!"

Powerful, powerful, Nie Wushuang secretly said in his heart, it really deserves to be the peerless demon of the Killing God Palace, it turns out that everything is a means to confuse the enemy, and I almost fell into the way.

"Don't worry, Nie Wushuang will definitely sweep the couch and treat each other when the time comes!" Nie Wushuang spoke without the slightest fireworks, as if his best friend was saying goodbye.

After speaking, Kill Wusheng turned into a blood light and disappeared, and a hundred miles away, Kill Wusheng suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood, with an indifferent expression, "Nie Wushuang, you are really a peerless person, the sharp sword intent is peerless!"

And Nie Wushuang, who was beside Luo Qingcheng, also had a flushed face, Nie Wushuang didn't think about it, he slapped his heart, and finally a mouthful of black blood spurted out, and then Nie Wushuang let out a long breath and shook his head, "The 'earth-moving knife' that kills Wusheng has been practiced to the point of shaking the earth, but he is not better than me, otherwise do you think he will really retreat?"

Nie Wushuang glanced at Luo Qingcheng, stopped talking, and secretly used the Nirvana Flame to restore his internal organs.

"Nie Wushuang I'm sorry, I didn't know that Lu Dao Killing Wusheng was so strong..." Luo Qingcheng had to say more, and Nie Wushuang waved his hand.

"I said that you women are troublesome, especially beautiful women, I'm afraid that this killing is not for you to be cannon fodder for some underground ruins!" Nie Wushuang stood up, flicked his slender white nails, and looked at the magnificent Qianyan River, feeling a lot of emotion for a while.

"Well, you've guessed it, that killing Wusheng wants me to marry him, and I don't like him, so he chases me and wants to rob me back!" When he said this, Luo Qingcheng no longer looked like a fairy in the sky, he was a little twisted, his face was blushing, and he was obviously a little embarrassed.

"Ha Luha, I'll just say, then why don't you agree to him, he is so handsome and qualified, maybe he can become the palace master of the Killing God Palace in the future!"

Nie Wushuang snickered and teased Luo Chengcheng.

"Nie... None·· Double, you··· Bastard" Luo Qingcheng bit his rosy lip, not to mention how cute it was.

The single wooden foot at the foot of Nie Wushuang and Luo Chengcheng is three meters thick, and they are not afraid of ordinary bumps at all, not to mention that they are geniuses like Nie Wushuang and Luo Chengcheng.

Time slipped away slowly in the small talk between Nie Wushuang and Luo Chengcheng, and in a flash, it was the mountains and forests where Nie Wushuang and Li Huanling jumped into the river and fled two or three months ago.

At this time, Nie Wushuang was a little hesitant in his heart, and he didn't know whether he should ask Luo Qingcheng, "Fairy Luo, where are you going, or we can separate here?"

Originally, Luo Tingcheng wanted to leave and return to Xuangong, but when he looked at Nie Wushuang's tone, what, he was such a big beauty, he didn't cherish the time he spent with him, and he wanted to separate from himself, so Luo Qingcheng's eyes rolled, "I really don't want to go anywhere, I'll follow you for the time being, anyway, you can protect me!"

Hearing Luo Qingcheng's natural tone, Nie Wushuang almost stumbled, so he hung up and planted himself in the Qianyan River, "Hey, beauty, you're not mistaken, our relationship is not so good, you really think I am your bodyguard!" Nie Wushuang said angrily, depressed to death.

Nie Wushuang's primary goal on this trip is to go to the Fire Demon Temple, accept the complete inheritance, and get the complete Fire Demon Burning Heaven Sutra.

"I don't care, I just want to go with you!" Luo Qingcheng actually cheated, tricking is the patent of beauties, what can Nie Wushuang do, he can't beat it, and he loses his quality when he scolds.

After the last, Nie Wushuang and Luo Chengcheng agreed on three chapters, the big things on the road must listen to themselves, the small things can be discussed, and it is not allowed to disclose any secrets of this trip, if anyone dares to disobey, the sky will thunder.

After receiving this promise from Luo Chengcheng, Nie Wushuang let out a long breath and looked better.