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Chapter 1789 Who is scaring who

Yan Ruyu and Nan Sijin almost fell to the ground one after another. Part of the reason was their serious injuries, and the second was the damage caused by the strong wind. The two injuries were superimposed, which directly put the two of them into a state of being unable to move due to their serious injuries.

The people in Netherworld Cave Heaven looked back at Huang Zaozao, who raised his hand and wiped it on his neck, and then the scimitars in the hands of the two demon demons were handed to their chests.

There was still about an inch left on the tip of the knife and it was about to kill Yan Ruyu and Nan Sijin. Just when the thought "I believe in your evil" came into their minds at the same time, suddenly behind them, the Qingshan Sword almost swiped.

Looking at the gap between the two people's faces, he stabbed one of them between the eyebrows in a very ordinary way, and then heard Xiang Que say "Lin" in a deep voice.

"Poof!" Immediately, a wisp of sword wind struck from behind the two people's heads, piercing the other person's head with incomparable accuracy.

Xiang Que's figure slowly walked out from behind the two of them, reached out to take the Qingshan Sword, and grinned in the direction of Huang Zaozao. The next moment, he suddenly turned around and disappeared into the black mist filled by the strong wind.

The two people who were in the realm of Tian Xuying in Netherworld Cave had almost no power to fight back. They were fucked through the head by Xiang Que in the lightning and flint, and then a faint voice came from an unknown direction.

"Your level of cultivation is one level higher than ours. If you were in the outside world, I would definitely have no chance of winning. But here, you have to disperse part of your energy on resisting Gang Feng. In this way, your strength will definitely be reduced.

Even if you give some discounts, you won't be much better than me, so you see..."

Huang Zaozao waved his hand, and the remaining four people turned around cautiously, standing back to back and staring at the surroundings.

Huang Zaozao frowned and looked at the empty fog and asked, "Aren't you affected?"

"I'm affected too"

"You don't seem to be affected, I didn't notice it."

Xiang Que's voice continued to come from an unknown direction: "The influence I'm referring to is not the influence of the strong wind here on me, but... I'm a little tired. Being chased by you like a dog is really annoying."

After Xiang Que finished speaking, the surroundings returned to silence. There was only the sound of the "whooshing" blowing by the strong wind, and the seriously injured Nan Sijin and Yan Ruyu stared blankly at the people lying on the ground who had been strangled by the strong wind.

Two corpses that were beyond recognition.

They thought Xiang Que would never show up again, but when they were about to die, he came again.

In fact, you have to say that the temporary trio of Yan Ruyu, Nan Sijin and Xiang Que is actually a very awkward and contradictory combination. They are not very familiar with each other, and there is even some hostility between Xiang Que and them.

There is absolutely no such thing as "comrades-in-arms" among them. On the contrary, if Nan Sijin and Yan Ruyu died at this time, no one in the outside world would know about it.

Nan Sijin's death will be a great loss to Qingyun Sect, and Yan Ruyu will be a big loss to Dashang.

It was possible to get rid of the hostile relationship without anyone noticing, but Xiang Que chose not to do so.

The strong wind continued to blow all around, but there was still no movement from Xiang Que. Gradually, the people in Netherworld and Dongtian became a little impatient, because it was obvious that if they continued to use up like this, their physical strength might be exhausted in a while.

If the meeting fails, even if no one takes action, they will be unable to withstand the attack of the strong wind.

"What should we do? Should we withdraw or continue to kill?" The people in the Netherworld Cave Heaven stared at the two women lying on the ground. The other woman also started to sweat coldly and could no longer hold on.

Huang Zaozao said with a gloomy expression: "He is also waiting, waiting for us to go over and take the initiative, and then he will take action. After all, we are together now, and he can't do it if he takes action rashly."

"Then we can't just wait like this. It won't last more than an hour at most. We may not even have a chance to get out..."

This situation obviously made the few demon demons left in a bit of torture and couldn't stand it any longer. Gradually, their moods became a little unstable and irritable. Coupled with the huge losses before this, the Netherworld Cave Heaven was, to put it bluntly,...

The military morale has been completely shaken.

"Pfft!" The man who was talking to Huang Zaozao just now lowered his head and looked at the sword tip on his chest in disbelief.

Behind him, Xiang Que's hand suddenly withdrew, and the figure disappeared into the mist of the forest again. Huang Zaozao suddenly threw the scimitar he was holding tightly with his backhand without looking back.

"Whoa!" The scimitar almost followed Xiang Que's disappearing back, and then brought a scream that broke through the air. Then Xiang Que, who had disappeared, snorted, and his voice was faint.

Said: "You are quite cunning. You have been waiting for me to take action. Are you calculating that I will strike when you are about to suffer no longer, and then give me a blow?"

Huang Zaozao pursed his lips and said: "We are both smart people. You and I are both good at seizing opportunities. I don't believe you will just wait. We can't stand the strong wind here, and the two of them can't stand it. You

Since I didn’t leave anyone alone, it will definitely appear again, why shouldn’t I wait for this good opportunity to take action?”

Xiang Que was silent for a moment. This woman's IQ and judgment were almost abnormal, and her grasp of timing was extremely good.

Huang Zaozao suddenly reached out and made a move, and the full-moon scimitar flew back with a swipe and fell into her hand. Huang Zaozao lowered his head and glanced at the blood on the blade, and then said: "My knife is Netherworld."

In the cave, the third of the top ten magical weapons, the Underworld Blade, has been soaked in poisonous swamps all year round and cannot be used easily. I only brought it out when I entered Tianchi Mountain this time, so it was

The person injured by the knife will be slowly eroded into the body by the breath of the poisonous swamp. In less than a month, all the energy and blood will be consumed, and finally become a mummy, and the only way to untie it is by me.

Only available here”

Xiang Que said calmly: "What you said reminds me of the poison I used before, called Hanxiao Banbu epilepsy. After I gave it to others, what I said was almost the same as what you just said.

So who knows if it’s true or false?”

Yan Ruyu suddenly bit her lip, looking sad and angry.

Nan Sijin glanced at her, with the words "there is a story" in her eyes.

Huang Zaozao sneered: "Then if you don't believe it, try it and see if you can survive a month."

Xiang Que sighed and said, "Then let me tell you something. I hope you can stand up straight and don't lie down."

"Are you scaring me?" Huang Zaozao said calmly.


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