Xu Youran turned his back to Nie Wushuang, and immediately sat cross-legged, with spiritual energy flowing all over his body, ignoring Nie Wushuang who was standing behind him, and he was still healing his wounds.

Nie Wushuang began to ask questions and answer questions constantly in his mind.

What is Xu Youran’s cultivation level? The Ninth Level of the Nascent Soul.

Now for Xu Youran, what is the most important thing? Of course, taking yourself away is the most important thing.

Will the demon king of the demon clan come again? It is hard to say that he may not come, but he may not give up so easily.

If Xu Youran didn't take him away just now, it was to deal with the demon king tracked by the demon clan, why didn't Xu Youran take him away now?

At this moment, there are countless human race children and demon cultivators. In front of so many human race disciples and demon cultivators, Xu Youran vomited blood regardless of face. Why?

All of this only points to one answer: Xu Youran was injured; this injury has prevented Xu Youran from taking him away in such a crisis; this injury will be fatal if not treated; this injury has been severe enough to make him, Xu Youran has to let go of everything and heal his injuries on the spot.

In a word: This kind of injury is very serious.

At this moment, Nie Wushuang had a slight red light on his pale face.

His heart began to beat rhythmically, and his blood began to flow faster. His heart was beating and blood was burning.

My body began to tremble slightly, and a green light shone in my eyes.

Looking at Xu Youran, who was sitting cross-legged in front of him, there was a voice in Nie Wushuang's mind shouting and roaring.

Nie Wushuang felt that he couldn't help but feel excited. He jumped on both sides of his head, and sweat kept oozing out of his forehead.

If you can be free, who doesn’t want freedom?

Surrounded by a group of demon soldiers and demon generals, human race formed pills, and the powerful Nascent Soul, freedom is a luxury for Nie Wushuang.

No, I have to find a way to make this extravagant hope a reality. What kind of demon cultivator and the cultivator of the elixir, the biggest problem for me, Nie Wushuang, is Xu Youran in front of me.

Who is the person who is receiving the support? Why hasn’t it appeared yet? Does the person who is receiving the support as Master Ye said does not exist at all?

Before fighting with the demon clan, Nie Wushuang even once suspected whether the person who came to pick him was a demon clan; but when he found out that the demon clan was also obeying the order to capture him, he knew that the demon clan would not be the one who came to pick him up.

If you really want to help yourself, you should be sneaky, so how could you make such a big fuss?

There must be someone, and Master Ye will definitely not deceive himself.

Did this person dare not appear after seeing Xu Youran? Then why didn’t he appear before? Could it be that the appearance of the demon clan disrupted his plan? Where did he take me? What kind of response method is it?

What if it doesn't matter!

Nie Wushuang shook his head vigorously, and his right hand kept shaking. He suddenly stretched out his left hand and suddenly pressed the shaking right hand.

"Nie Wushuang, don't be afraid, what's there to be afraid of?" His voice kept saying to himself: "Don't be afraid! Take this step and you will be free."

At this moment, Nie Wushuang felt as if he was in a huge vortex. At this moment, the power of the vortex had not yet exploded. Once the vortex burst out with terrible power, he would be instantly turned into ashes by this power.

The sound of a thump in the heart seemed to be right in my ears.

Nie Wushuang suddenly pressed his left hand on his chest, and the Demon-Subduing Sword in the storage bag instantly appeared in his right hand.

"Slash Xu Youran with a knife!" Nie Wushuang felt his heart almost jumping out. When this idea came out, he scared himself. This made him feel even more terrible than his decision to die the moment before.

Xu Youran still turned her back to Nie Wushuang, and a faint white mist was wrapped around her body.

"There is no time left. Once Xu Youran has finished healing, everything will pass, everything will be empty in the blink of an eye. Are you betting or not?"

"I'm betting that as long as the responder mentioned by the Lord Ye Sect is present, he must be looking at me. He may also be looking for the most suitable opportunity. As long as his cultivation level can reach the Killing Realm, he can take me flying thousands of miles... This sword is the best way to kill Xu Youran. If you can't kill him, as long as he can't act and he can't take care of me, I can escape from the heaven of birth..."

Nie Wushuang's eyes were rolling and he looked around. He wanted to see if there was any response around him. At this time, he hoped to get a hint from the other party. As long as he saw that the other party's cultivation level exceeded that of Jiedan, he would dare to cut off this knife.

But when Nie Wushuang looked, the human monks had already stood up, but no one dared to stare at the city wall, and everyone deliberately turned their heads to the side; it seemed that watching Xu Youran healing was a great disrespect to the sect leader of the world's number one sect.

Even those demon cultivators did not dare to retreat or look at the head of Hucheng. They stood far away on the ruins of Hucheng, lowering their heads and lowering their hands, as if waiting for Sect Master Xu to heal. Only in this way can they be sure that they can leave too.

His body trembled, and Nie Wushuang's eyes fell on Xu Youran's back. The Demon-Subduing Sword in his hand still looked the same as before, without any abnormality.

Feeling cold sweats coming out from behind, and the bun that I was holding up seemed to be cold sweating. Nie Wushuang's hand holding the Demon-Subduing Sword kept shaking with the slight trembling of his body.

You can't hesitate anymore, and you don't have time to hesitate like this anymore.

In just five breaths, the thoughts in Nie Wushuang's mind were like a huge rolling wave, and countless questions and answers flashed through his mind. All these questions and answers were confirming one thing, whether this knife could be cut down.

What are the consequences? If it is cut down, can I bear the consequences?

"Uncle! It's just that he was captured. Can Xu Youran still kill me? Kill me, where will Xu Youran find someone like me who can purify the power of herbal medicine like me?" Nie Wushuang closed his eyes, raised his lips, and no longer hesitated.

After restraining all the murderous aura, Nie Wushuang did not release any spiritual power. He just slowly flipped his right wrist with the knife.

The knife moved.

Extremely slow moving.

No one paid attention to this side. Perhaps someone was watching the head of Hucheng with his light, but Nie Wushuang's slow knife was more like adjusting his posture of holding the knife.

It is normal to hold the knife for too long to change the hand to hold the knife.

As for why he wanted to take out the knife, everyone who was looking at the situation on the city wall could come up with ten thousand reasons, but they didn't dare to think that Nie Wushuang would actually take the knife to Xu Youran.

Building the foundation and cutting off the Nascent Soul, no matter whether you are a madman or a fool, you will never do it. These two levels are insurmountable in the world of cultivation.

In addition to the gap in cultivation, Xu Youran's identity is even more daunting. The leader of Yunmeng Sect, the largest human sect in the world in the Yunmeng Continent!

Kill Xu Youran, no matter whether you kill him or not, no matter where you go to heaven and earth, just build a foundation, even if you hide in the center of the earth, you will definitely be dug out and peeled and cramped.

But Nie Wushuang is Nie Wushuang. Although he is the deputy leader of the Cedar Hall, he has experienced too little and there are too many things in the Yunmeng Continent. He has never heard of how powerful is Yunmeng Sect? Why is this world's largest human cultivation sect known as the Yunmeng Continent, which is almost recognized as the world's largest human cultivation sect? What kind of background does it have? Nie Wushuang doesn't know about these.

Of course, all this has nothing to do with Nie Wushuang now, because he has decided to take the knife.

The ignorant is fearless.

Nie Wushuang's hands were trembling, and he kept telling himself in his heart: be calm; at the same time, he kept thinking and recalling his feelings when he cut out a pot of wine in the flower field on the sect.

At this time, all spiritual power, speed, and angle are in vain. Only the seemingly most ordinary knife can you have the chance to cut it up.

Nie Wushuang slowly raised his right hand with the knife, his eyes closed, and his heart gradually entered a state of emptiness.

A pot of wine among the flowers!

A move that almost most monks on Yunmeng Continent know about is called a knife skill like a dog shit.

The most ordinary knife has no murderous intention at all, and it casts extremely slowly, which is really too dull.

The Demon-Subduing Sword became even more ordinary in Nie Wushuang's hands, without any slight wave. The entire blade was exposed to the air, with the black hilt and bright sword surface, looking at a very ordinary long sword.

Nie Wushuang's right hand was facing upwards, and the knife was also on Nie Wushuang's right. As Nie Wushuang's raised right hand slowly moved horizontally to the left, the Demon-Subduing Sword also slowly slashed from right to left.

Xu Youran is still healing her wounds.

Nie Wushuang stood behind Xu Youran, and slowly cut across the long sword in his hand towards Xu Youran. However, in that posture, speed of the sword, and a knife without any murderous intention, no one could tell whether Nie Wushuang's sword was just trying to change hands or had a ulterior motive.

The sword is called Fu Mo. It is a sharp blade that Fu Xuesong used to kill the demon thief. There is also a soul-killing stone on the knife, which specializes in destroying human souls.

At this time, the Tiger City became extremely quiet and quiet, silent.

The Demon-Subduing Sword moved slowly.

Before the knife arrived, Mr. Jing!

Ten inches, eight inches, six inches...

The blade is getting closer and closer to Xu Youran's back neck, and the blade is already extremely ordinary.

At this moment, murderous intent, murderous intent, and murderous intent do not exist at all.

This sword was different from the violent impact Nie Wushuang had when he entered the Demon Clan formation before. It was just moving slowly.

There is a knife at this time, but it seems that there is no knife.

Xu Youran turned his back to Nie Wushuang, motionless, and was still healing his wounds.

Perhaps no one would have thought that Nie Wushuang's sword would actually slash towards Xu Youran. If no one saw Nie Wushuang use the sword? That was impossible. Under the city of Hucheng, although countless pairs of eyes did not dare to look at Xu Youran in front of him, the afterglow swept over and how many people could not see Nie Wushuang using the sword?

But Nie Wushuang's movements were too slow, so slow that no one thought that his sword was about to kill people. Everyone had only one feeling, that is, Nie Wushuang probably wanted to change hands and hold the knife, but the sword surface seemed to be closer to the healing Sect Master Xu.

No one knows how severe Xu Youran's injury is, and no one knows how long he will last.

Four inches!

Nie Wushuang didn't know if Xu Youran could feel the Demon-Subduing Sword, nor did he know if the artistic conception rules in his sword move could affect Xu Youran in healing.

Three inches!

Nie Wushuang's 36,000 pores were slightly opened, and his spiritual platform was clear at this time.

Two inches!

The Demon-Subduing Sword went further, and the blade was almost approaching Xu Youran's neck.

One inch!

Nie Wushuang suddenly mobilized all his spiritual power, and the murderous intent was great on the Demon-Subduing Sword, and the murderous intent was rolling out.

As the blade arrived, Nie Wushuang closed his eyes tightly, gathered all his strength and spiritual energy in his right hand, and slashed down frantically at Xu Youran's neck.

Suddenly, Xu Youran's ears moved and trembled slightly.

One breath, just one breath.

This breath is very short, but it is just the time for ordinary people to take a breath when they breathe.
To be continued...