When Nie Wushuang's spiritual power surged into the Demon-Subduing Sword, his murderous intent surged out violently. - This is what happened in this breath.

Xu Youran's eyes suddenly opened, and at this moment, a trace of confusion appeared in his eyes - this was also what happened this breath.

The murderous sword light that surged from the blade of Nie Wushuang's Demon-Subduing Sword disappeared the moment it touched Xu Youran, as if the murderous sword light had never invaded Xu Youran's body.

When Xu Youran's eyes were blurred, Nie Wushuang slashed heavily at Xu Youran's right neck.

So many things happened in this breath.

The knife broke the flesh and cut Xu Youran's neck open.

When Nie Wushuang opened his eyes, he just felt the Demon-Subduing Sword entering the flesh. At the same time, he felt a huge force erupting from him. The power was so strong that Nie Wushuang had no time to react. The blood in his entire body surged, and the spiritual energy suddenly ran around in the spiritual veins. Under the violent impact of this powerful force, his body flew backwards.

At this moment, Nie Wushuang felt like his whole body was falling apart. A severe pain spread from the top of his head to the soles of his feet, and there was no place in his body that was not painful.

When he flew backwards, Nie Wushuang spurted out blood from his mouth, and the incomparable huge force pushed his body directly from the top of the city into the air. At this moment, Nie Wushuang felt that the bones on his body had been broken step by step. The severe pain was completely beyond Nie Wushuang's tolerance, and it was even more painful than the eve of his death.

This pain is not only physical, but part of it comes from Nie Wushuang's heart.

Even though he knew Xu Youran would not kill him, the fear that spread from his heart still kept tightening in the severe pain.

At this moment, Nie Wushuang's consciousness was still clear. He wanted to see the person who was following him fly over, but there was a blank space in front of him, only this starry night.

The scene in front of him became blurry, and Nie Wushuang felt very sleepy.

It's late at night, it's a good time to sleep.

Xu Youran suddenly stood up and let out a long roar.

The tiger city, which was originally a ruin, was filled with ruins. With the long roar of Xu Youran, countless walls that had not collapsed collapsed. Countless bricks and rocks could not bear the energy released from the long roar, breaking into powder.

The entire Hucheng swayed everywhere and sank down the ground when Xu Youran was angry.

All the human cultivators and demon cultivators crawled on the ground at the same time. No matter what realm they were, they were shocked to fly. Countless demon cultivators were shocked and vomited blood. Some were shocked to fall into the sinking pits along with broken bricks and rocks...

Hearing this scream, Nie Wushuang, whose eyes were blurred, felt sweet in his throat, and suddenly a mouthful of blood spurted out again. At this moment, his internal organs seemed to have shifted. Nie Wushuang, who was about to fall into confusion, suddenly woke up again. At this moment, he truly felt the power of the Nascent Soul Cultivator.

Xu Youran stopped roaring, touched the blood flowing from her neck, turned her head and stared at Nie Wushuang who was flying backwards in the air, with a blank expression on his face, his eyes were calm, and he didn't say a word.

The severe pain in Nie Wushuang's body made him unable to hold on anymore. The fatigue in his body made him unable to open his eyes anymore, and his brain stopped everything.

But when he closed his eyes, he had already seen Xu Youran's eyes, which was filled with an indescribable and unexplained emotion.

As Nie Wushuang's body and the spiritual energy gradually calmed down, a loud sound came from his brain, like a storm of waves. Every time he slapped, Nie Wushuang felt that he was one step closer to death.

In the blink of an eye, Nie Wushuang was still flying backwards in the air, but he could no longer control the clearness in his mind. His eyes were slightly closed, and he no longer felt anything on his body. He fell into a deep drowsy sleep.

Waiting or death?

Suddenly, a figure passed by, a pill entered his throat, and a spiritual power surged in. Nie Wushuang felt that someone was being rolled into his robe. His serious injuries were finally curbed, and his almost unconscious mind began to recover a little bit of clarity.
Chapter completed!