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Chapter 105

With just one strike, although the attack effect was terrible, Nie Wushuang felt a slight pain in the sea of ​​consciousness.

Seeing the dense demon cultivators standing in the air, Nie Wushuang knew that such a sword move could no longer be used, otherwise the sea of ​​consciousness would shatter and the soul would explode into a foam in an instant.

The giant python in You Xiaodong's hand flashed with silver light and turned into a serpent spear. With a wave of the snake spear, the generals of the demon clan came to cover their faces and attacked.

Nie Wushuang swung down with his long sword in his hand, with one hand horizontal sword, using conventional tactics, his mind tied the silk into the knife, and faced hundreds of demon generals who were rushing towards him, and rushed forward.

Since you can no longer use force, then solve it one by one.

The demonic power of countless demon generals hit Nie Wushuang with a crackling sound. Relying on the yellow light of the Yunying Soul-Snatching Shirt, Nie Wushuang didn't care. His body was hit and flashed east and west, and his long sword continued to slash out the flame sword light.

Nie Wushuang entered and exited the demon clan formation again.

This time, wherever Nie Wushuang went, blood spilled all over the sky, and seven or eight demon generals were killed in the group of demons.

The demon soldiers of the demon clan did not step forward, but just rotated around the battle circle from afar. The demon soldiers on the outermost side held up the spirit-breaking crossbows, staring at the group of Killing Pill monks of the human race, and rotated with the demon soldiers around them.

You Xiaodong and other demon generals were wrapped in the middle by demon soldiers. At this time, he looked at his side who was killed twice by Nie Wushuang for holding back. He suddenly felt angry and angry. He sat on the tiger's back. He pulled the tiger's head and shouted angrily: "Crush!"

Nie Wushuang turned around, looked at the impact, and slashed away seven or eight demon generals. The yellow light on the body-protecting body on the cloud eagle soul-catching shirt was flowing faster and faster. The soul body in the Nine-Ear Flame Sword made a sound of wailing, and he knew that these two treasures were probably damaged to varying degrees.

He felt a sense of mercy on his mind, and he didn't care about pity for the two treasures. He raised his sword again and flew forward again.

The sword lights torn apart and the fireworks flew, illuminating the night red.

Nie Wushuang went in and out again, and among the demon clan, more than ten demon cultivators were released again.

You Xiaodong was furious and did not say a word. He rode a tiger and rushed back. After him, more than a hundred demon cultivators continued to rush towards Nie Wushuang.

The charge of this demon clan is indeed scary, but there are not many people who can really use force. After all, Nie Wushuang has limited space around him. In each round of rushing, there are no more than twenty demon cultivators who can use their strength to hit Nie Wushuang.

Nie Wushuang no longer cared about whether the treasure-clothed sword could withstand such a battle. His qi and blood were rolling in his body, and blood was raining in front of him. His thoughts entered the sword and rushed towards the demon clan again.

The people on the side were already stunned by the black-clothed monks. Nie Wushuang used the Nine-Ear Flame Sword to kill four in and out of the demon cultivator group. He saw that every place he went, there would be a demon who would turn blood and soul into ashes.

With the roar of the sky, the demon generals lost three more in the demon clan formation, and Nie Wushuang rushed out of the demon clan again and condensed in mid-air. Just as his blood was surging all over his body and was about to rush again, the cloud eagle soul-catching shirt on his body revealed its true form. A huge cloud eagle wrapped Nie Wushuang in it, flashing silver light.

Nie Wushuang heard Yunying's roar, and with a click, the soul-snatching shirt instantly fell off into pieces, floating in the air, floating and falling.

Holding the Nine-Ear Flame Sword in his hand, Nie Wushuang knew that his greatest reliance had been lost. Looking at the densely packed demon cultivators, he waved his long sword and whispered: "Wait."

You Xiaodong's eyes were blood-red, and he laughed and said, "Nie Wushuang, your treasure shirt is now broken, why don't you surrender?"

Although Nie Wushuang was not injured, he knew that without the Yunying Soul-Snatching Shirt, he would be dead when he moved forward. Looking at the stars in the distance in the night sky, he turned to the group of black-clothed Zedan monks and said, "Everyone, I, Nie Wushuang, have done my best today."

You Xiaodong rode on the tiger. At this time, he was not in a hurry at all. He let Nie Wushuang stand a dozen feet away and talked, but he did not go forward to catch people.

Nie Wushuang turned his head again and whispered to You Xiaodong: "You Xiaodong, I already know why your demon clan came, but it is impossible for you to capture me alive."

You Xiaodong laughed and said, "Nie Wushuang, you will kill countless demon soldiers and generals from my demon clan today. Although I wish I could eat your meat raw, I also admire your courage. Now in the battle, you, Nie Wushuang, will be considered a hero in the human race. My demon king orders you, and you must capture you alive today. Put down your knife and I will take you to my demon clan. I respect you, Nie Wushuang, who is responsible. If you don't capture you, you will tie yourself up in front of the formation and follow me to return to the demon clan!"

Nie Wushuang turned his head and said to the group of black-clothed Jedan monks: "Before tonight, I, Nie Wushuang, have cultivated the foundation since I opened the Yemen. I have only killed only two people. They were killed unintentionally, one for Situ Fei and the other for Tang Minghu. At that time, I was helpless in killing people, and it was only in my mind that I began to recognize the cruelty of the world of cultivation."

As he said that, Nie Wushuang turned around and whispered to the demon cultivators: "But today your demon clan is coming, I have truly seen what cruelty is! It is incomparable to what I have seen before."

You Xiaodong shouted: "Nie Wushuang, you have no support anymore. With your foundation-building cultivation, you will be captured by me. I will give you a chance. As long as you surrender to my demon clan, I will make a decision on the enemy in front of the formation today, and I will destroy it with you. And as long as you are willing, my demon clan treats you as a guest of honor. You have made a vow before. If you lose to me, you will admit defeat, convince yourself and let me fall. Now do you want to break your vow?"

In the battle of Tiger City, Nie Wushuang used the Nine-Ear Flame Sword and the Cloud Eagle Soul-Snatching Shirt to kill five in and five out in the demon clan formation, killing countless demon soldiers and generals, and eventually the Soul-Snatching Shirt to break.

Standing in front of the formation, Nie Wushuang felt that the Nine-Ear Flame Knife in his hand was also close to the verge of collapse.

Looking at the demon clan formation, Nie Wushuang smiled sadly, swept the Jiuer Flame Sword around the city and said loudly: "You Xiaodong, look at the place where is the whole city intact? Those mortals, who were attacked by your demon clan, came to the battlefield opened up, are almost dead. I saw with my own eyes that a seven or eight-year-old mortal doll died in front of me. Have you ever thought that she had only lived in this world for seven or eight years? Now tell me, the demon king who has lived for ten thousand years of life, because the deadline is approaching, I want me to refine elixirs for you?"

Nie Wushuang said, and his voice paused, and he roared to the sky, saying heart-wrenchingly: "Today your demon clan came because of me, breaking the tiger city, killing the monks, and destroying mortals. Regardless of the previous grudges of the human race, the matter today, between your demon clan and I Nie Wushuang, from today, the heaven will never be destroyed, and the earth will not be destroyed. This hatred follows me to heaven and earth. If I, Nie Wushuang, have reincarnation, or be a ghost cultivator, I will definitely kill your demon clan and let your demon clan taste it, what does it feel like to destroy it!"
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