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Chapter 2593 Mo Xiqing

The woman's face changed when she saw this scene.

"This power..."

Wu Song smiled coldly and said, "That's right! This feeling is very familiar, right? Hahaha! This is the power drawn from your tribe! Entangle her!"

The three giant spiders roared, and the eight eyes as big as fists flashed with blood-red light, and suddenly shot a large spider web at the woman!

The woman reacted quickly, and her body flipped backward continuously, avoiding the giant spider's spider web.

Seeing this, Wu Song's face was slightly dark and he said viciously: "Go! Keep attacking!"

The three giant spiders twitched a few times in pain, then waved their sickle-like spider legs and quickly approached the woman.

"hateful!"

The woman chewed her silver teeth, frowned, pulled out a short blade from behind with her back, jumped, flew over the giant spider's head, and stabbed Wu Song straight away!

"Thief! I'll give my tribe life back!"

When Wu Song saw the woman attacking, she was not nervous and waved her sleeves to fight with the woman.

Just as they were fighting, two figures were hiding on a big tree not far away, observing their words and actions.

"Junior Sister Ye, do you see anything?"

These two people were Wang Tiezhu and Ye Huanxi. They followed Wu Song to the forest, and then hid in the big tree and watched them carefully.

"No... the cultivation of these two people is above me." Ye Huanxi shook his head.

"Well, Wu Song is a cultivator in the extreme Yang realm. As for that woman, she is the Xuanyang realm. Wu Song also has three Xuanyang realm monsters as helpers. I can't figure out how sure this woman is to dare to take revenge..."

Just as the two of them were discussing in a low voice, they suddenly heard a scream from afar.

Looking up, the woman stood proudly with her short blade in her hand. As for Wu Song, her right arm was broken at the same root, and she was kneeling on the ground and screaming in pain.

"This knife... are you Moze's daughter?!"

Upon hearing this, the woman smiled coldly and said, "That's right! I am the daughter of the head of the Lingyu clan, Mo Xiqing! I now represent the 1,852 tribe members who were cruelly killed by you. I will avenge you and the Demon Sect!"

Wu Song covered the wound on his right shoulder, stood up from the ground, lowered his head, and suddenly burst out laughing.

"Hahaha...just you? A small Xuanyang realm? Still want to take revenge? If you weren't relying on the demon sword in your hand, do you really think you are my opponent?"

Mo Xiqing shook her head slightly and looked at him with a solemn look on her face.

"Of course, I can't be the only one. Could it be that you think you are the only one who was ambushed tonight? None of you who came to the North this time can escape!"

"What?!"

Hearing this, Wu Song's expression finally changed. He looked at Mo Xiqing with a ferocious look.

"How did you know our whereabouts? Who told you?"

“No one told us.”

Wu Song was stunned when he heard this, and suddenly remembered something. He looked up at the sky. In the starry sky, there was a star that seemed to be constantly spinning around.

"I see……"

He came back to his senses and looked at Mo Xiqing and said, "It turns out that you have been planning for a long time. From the time we left the Lingwu Valley, we have been under your surveillance.

But I don’t understand one thing. Why don’t you take action in Zhongzhou, but you only choose to take action after we arrive in the North?"

"Because we want to know what your purpose is for this trip."

"Oh?" Wu Song raised his eyebrows, "Since you chose to appear on your own, it seems that you already know?"

"No."

Mo Xiqing shook her head.

"But it doesn't matter anymore. We can't wait. Every time I see your face, I see all the tribesmen who died tragically under your hands. I can't wait to insert this knife into your heart!"

As she said that, she raised the short blade in her hand and a ray of blood flashed through it.

Wu Song looked at the short blade in Mo Xiqing's hand and suddenly smiled.

"You who claim to be noble will actually use such evil swords, which is really hypocritical!"

Sao!

Mo Xiqing waved the short blade in his hand, and a crack suddenly appeared on Wu Song's body, and blood gushed out of the crack, and Wu Song knelt on the ground again in pain.

She looked at Wu Song who was lying on the ground and groaning constantly, and slowly walked forward.

"The monsters are pure by nature. We will not defile their pure white souls because of our own selfish desires. As for this demon sword, it will be a demonic thing from the date of its birth, and it is the most suitable thing to deal with you people!

After its blade is inserted into your heart and drink your blood, your soul will fall into the Avici Hell forever, never enter the cycle of reincarnation, and suffer the most painful torture in life!"

After saying that, she quickly moved forward, raised the short blade in her hand, and inserted it hard at Wu Song on the ground!

But at this time.

Wu Song, who was kneeling on the ground, suddenly showed a strange smile.

"You've been trapped!"

Just finished speaking.

A giant python crawled out from the ground, opened his bloody mouth, and bit Mo Xiqing in the air!

Seeing that Mo Xiqing was about to die, an eagle roar suddenly sounded in the sky, and a deep blue lightning suddenly hit the giant snake!

Wu Song's face changed, "Why is this damn Thunder-Devouring Eagle back?"

While talking.

A ball of lightning swooped down from the air, and it was the giant eagle that had just brought Mo Xiqing here!

When its wings were shaking, a thunder sounded loudly, and then two more lightning lights shot out, causing the giant snake's body to twitch.

"hateful!"

Wu Song's face was ferocious. As the giant snake's breath gradually dissipated, a light flashed in his eyes, biting his left arm, and then he pulled down his entire left arm with force!

Bang!

The bloody left arm was thrown to the ground by him and began to wriggle. In the blink of an eye, it turned into a human form. Its face and appearance were exactly the same as Wu Song, and even its breath and wound were exactly the same!

Then, the two witches quickly gathered together, rotated for a few rounds, and ran in different directions respectively!

"If you have the ability, come and catch me! Hahaha!"

The two figures are heard at the same time, making it difficult to tell the truth about the false.

Wang Tiezhu also frowned, because under his powerful sense of spiritual consciousness, he could not tell which one was the real Wu Song and which one was the Wu Song transformed from his left arm.

However, a smile appeared on Mo Xiqing's face.

I saw her slowly raise the short blade in her hand, and a string of blood-colored runes lit up on the short blade.

"The person who was targeted by Abishi Hell can't escape... Go! Abishi! Stay him into hell!"

The words fell.

A buzzing sound!

The short blade rose up in response to the sound, without any hesitation, and a blood light passed through the night sky, rushing straight to one of the witches.

"ah!"

soon.

A scream sounded, Wu Song looked at the short blade inserted in front of his chest, his eyes full of disbelief.
Chapter completed!
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