Chapter 635: Virtual Years

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 Li Huowang did not dare to be careless, especially since any one of these could be Xu Nian's attack.

Facing Xu Nian, Li Huowang knew that he was going to start acting seriously. After all, he had eaten up all the Yangshou Dan in his gourd. If Xu Nian touched him again, he was afraid that he would die of old age on the spot.

Just as the attacks from all directions became more and more intense, he pulled the fire sickle across Li Huowang's body. The sky-high flames instantly illuminated everything around him, and some things in the darkness quickly melted under the irradiation of the flames.
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When Li Huowang saw Xu Nian standing there with some red afterimages appearing around his body, even though he had sacrificed his skin to Ba Hui in exchange for his abilities, he still felt his scalp tightening.

In the beginning, Xu Nian relied on one move to subdue the Great Qi Dragon Veins together with him!

"No! We can't let him finish!" Li Huowang kicked his burning feet to the ground and rushed towards Xu Nian.

In the swaying light of the fire, some black figures jumped out from the shadow of the stalactites and rushed towards Li Huowang. However, before they could make contact, they were covered in flames and fell towards the ground.

Seeing that Xu Nian was not far away from him, Li Huowang suddenly pulled out his spine sword and slashed at him, causing a crack to fly towards it instantly.

Just when the crack was about to cut into the woman on Xu Nian's back, the ground beneath Xu Nian suddenly collapsed, and she, who was much shorter in an instant, managed to escape.

When Xu Nian climbed out of the pit with the red shadow that never disappeared, the situation began to turn.

Li Huowang didn't dare to let Xu Nian's afterimage touch him at all. He didn't want to go back in time or his body to age. He retreated while fighting back with his spine sword.

But what is difficult is that the red afterimages around Xu Nian will not disappear. These afterimages continue to occupy the entire space in the cave, forcing Li Huowang to retreat step by step.

But a turning point soon appeared. "Whoa!" A black sword with a chain shot over and pierced directly into Xu Nian's scales.

As the chain stretched, a figure was dragged from the outside and flew into the cave.

Seeing that man getting closer and closer to Xu Nian, Li Huowang quickly shouted: "Be careful! Don't get close to this thing!!"

With a sound of "Qiang!", another Mo Dao stabbed into the ground, and the man stopped steadily three feet away from Xu Nian.

At this moment, Li Huowang saw the appearance of this man. What surprised Li Huowang was that this man was not the bald man holding a crescent shovel that he had met before.

This man was dressed in tattered black armor and looked like a soldier. He looked young, but he seemed to have experienced a lot, and his unshaven face was full of vicissitudes of life.

"Kill the Dharma believer riding on the back of this thing!" Li Huowang shouted at the man.

The man in black armor glanced at the Zi Sui Sword on Li Huowang's back, and shook his hands. Both the Mo Dao inserted on Xu Nian's back and the Mo Dao inserted on the ground were retracted at the same time, and he stabbed them back firmly.

On the back. "Give me the Taia sword!"

Before Li Huowang could figure out what the Tai'a sword was, Xu Nian had already rushed towards the two of them again.

Li Huowang, who was retreating quickly, suddenly shouted to the man in black armor on the other side: "Find a way to stop it! I will solve this trouble!"

When the black-armored man heard this, he kicked his feet hard on the ground, and instantly did a backflip. His arms jerked back, and he swung the cloak behind him vigorously, and the four Mo Dao on his back were all directed towards him.

The empty year flies away.

When he saw Xu Nian rushing toward him with his four hooves bound by chains, Li Huowang saw the right moment and opened a crack in front of the witch-faced woman on Xu Nian's back.

Seeing that the woman was about to hide, Li Huowang took out his ribs and thrust them into his chest. With him as the center, everyone nearby shared the burning pain all over his body.

The next moment, the woman's head was taken away to Daqi by the crack. At the same time, the red afterimage around Xu Nian gradually disappeared.

The sound of chains "clattering" was heard, and a chain was swung over by the armored man. The hilt of the Zisui sword that was entangled with Li Huowang was suddenly pulled out, and it was shot towards the gap in Xu Nian's head.

"Wait!" Li Huowang's body flashed and appeared directly in mid-air about a foot away. Then Li Sui's tentacles flew over and wrapped tightly around the purple fringe sword.

"Don't kill it. This thing is my friend...'s friend! It was controlled by others just now! It didn't really want to deal with us." Li Huowang explained the reason to the man in black armor in front of him.

When the man heard this, he glanced at Xu Nian, who was no longer moving, and jerked his body outward. The four Mo Dao that was entangled with Xu Nian flew back, and he inserted it back into his back again.

After regaining its freedom, Xu Nian quickly turned around and jumped into the darkness. After a while, it came back again, but this time it had a woman's face on its neck.

The face was still broken, and some tattered writings were exposed under the wounds like pages of a book. This time Li Huowang recognized that those writings were Zhuge Yuan's handwriting.

"Is that you?" Xu Nian asked, staring at Li Huowang.

Li Huowang looked at her with a complicated expression, as if he wanted to explain something, but he felt that his mouth was weighing a thousand pounds.

"No, it's not you, you're not here anymore." Xu Nian shook his head in extreme disappointment, took a few steps back and then ran towards the entrance of the cave, frightening the bald bearded man who ran in and quickly raised the crescent shovel in his hand.

Li Huowang was about to chase but was grabbed from behind. When he turned around, he found that Li Sui was tug-of-war with others, "Li Sui, let go!"

"No, this man wants to steal our sword! It belongs to us! We can't give it to him!" Li Sui said while enduring the pain of the burn.

Between the two of them, there was a chain and a tentacle holding the Zisui sword in mid-air.

Hearing this, Li Huowang shifted his thoughts from Xu Nian to the man in black armor in front of him.

"Brother, can you return the sword to me?" The flames in Li Huowang's body gradually extinguished, and his body turned into a charred black mass.

"Give it back to you? Why! This is my sword!" You Zixiong's bloodshot eyes stared at the evil cultivator and shouted loudly.

"Zixiong, Mr. Er, we are all our own people. There is no need to be like this. If you have anything to say, please talk to us." The bald and bearded man just now walked between the two of them to smooth things over.

Li Huowang didn't want to be serious with the other party. After all, the other party had just helped him. "Brother, I'm not a stingy person. It would be fine if it were anything else. But I can't give this sword to you because it belongs to me."

A legacy from an elder."

"Elder? Who is it?"

"Anci'an, Master Jingxin."

Hearing this, You Zixiong's eyes flashed slightly, the chain of the purple spike sword was loosened, and he retracted it into his cloak.

Seeing the other party's behavior, Li Huowang suddenly had doubts in his heart. "What? Do you also know Master Jingxin?"

"I don't know, but I am from Siqi. My sword was indeed mortgaged to the nuns of Anci'an. Since Siqi is dead, they must not be able to exchange money with the Ministry of Revenue, right? Haha...

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You Zixiong, who was so angry just now, seemed to have lost all his energy and became extremely decadent.

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