Xu Youran stood aside and threw it casually. A huge transparent light cover instantly enveloped the platform.

I heard Xu Youran say: "In my Yunmeng Sect's True Rain Vacuum, any number of people will not hurt others by chance."

Ye Xuanxin turned around and glared at Xu Youran, snorted coldly, and did not speak.

Xu Youran's move was intended to protect others on the high platform, but it was obviously also reminding the few who wanted to do it: It's okay, you can just fight, I'll do all the preparations for you.

Linghu Duancao never expected that the man who was only twenty years old in front of him had such courage. Facing the five masters with the same level of Nascent Soul cultivation, he dared to get away with Ye Xuanxin, the only one who came to help. You must know that if it weren't for Ye Xuanxin's identity, Linghu Duancao would have done it long ago, so there wouldn't be so nonsense. At this moment, when Ye Xuanxin retreated, Linghu Duancao no longer hesitated. The evil aura gusseted all over his body, and a ghost head lingering in his hand was rushing straight towards Nie Wushuang.

Nie Wushuang didn't care whether the Zen stick would hurt him, nor did he deliberately dodge. He had strong confidence in his starry sky body.

His body suddenly raised up, and the Qinglong sword in his hand slashed at Linghu's heartbroken heart.

At this moment, the four city lords took action together. Instead of taking out their weapons, they all put out their palms and slapped Nie Wushuang who was rising in the air.

If Nie Wushuang wants to save himself, he must put away his sword and twist his body. However, due to his confidence in the starry sky, Nie Wushuang's sword has not stopped, the path of the sword has not changed, and the Qinglong sword still slashed without any change.

Bang bang bang bang, four muffled sounds.

The four city lords slapped Nie Wushuang in one hand.

Nie Wushuang's Azure Dragon Sword was completely embedded in Linghu's heartbroken shoulder.

Linghu's heartbroken smiled strangely from his mouth, and the ghost head stick in his hand also pressed against Nie Wushuang's chest.

Everyone stopped moving, and the four city lords did not move. After actually fighting with Nie Wushuang, the four people's faces became a little ugly. When they found that when their palms were slapped, they seemed to be slapped in the illusory starry sky, and they did not fall into practice at all. The feeling of clapping cotton with a hard palm made the four people feel uncomfortable.

Everyone saw Nie Wushuang's figure was not affected at all after being hit by each of the four city lords, and floated in the air. The ugly broken knife, without any light flowing, just slashed on Linghu's heartbroken shoulder and embedded it.

Linghu Broken-heartedly stood on the ground, with the ghost head stick on Nie Wushuang's chest, and said with a strange smile: "Don't say you cut it down, even if you cut it off, what can you do? The body of the ghost cultivator is just a gesture."

Nie Wushuang was in the sky, parallel to the ground, holding the handle of the Qinglong sword in his hand, staring at Linghu heartbroken, and said, "Then you can try it." After Nie Wushuang said that, his mind moved, and murderous intent poured out from the Qinglong sword, with endless evil spirits in the murderous intent.

Linghu Duanchen suddenly felt that his soul body was wrapped in the boundless evil spirit, and the huge murderous intent covered his entire soul. He even felt that as long as Nie Wushuang exerted his strength, he would have his soul body exploded and ended up with life and death on the spot.

Nie Wushuang slowly lowered his body from mid-air and stood in front of Linghu Duanchen. The Qinglong Sword was still embedded in the other party's shoulder, but no blood flowed out from the blade, only a trace of black air was rising out.

Linghu was heartbroken and changed color and said, "The energy of the elixir!"

Only then did Linghu Duanchen truly feel Nie Wushuang's cultivation level. As a master of the Ghost King Realm, he has dealt with too many human races. He has experienced countless spiritual powers of cultivators in the human race.

The masters who used the Dan to destroy the Yuanying to activate spiritual power is a kind of new power, not this kind of power to destroy. Only after the counterattack can Linghu Chuan realize this.

When Linghu Duanchen shouted these four words, everyone on the high platform was shocked, only a trace of weirdness appeared on Xu Youran's face.

Fu Xuesong stood under the high platform and took a deep breath. He never thought that Nie Wushuang would be like this in the battle situation.

Nie Wushuang said: "So what about the energy of elixir? It can kill you."

The evil spirit on the blade of the Qinglong Sword has begun to invade Linghu's heartbroken soul body. Linghu's heartbroken only felt a hint of coldness entering his body, and his whole body was trembling involuntarily.

The four city lords all changed their faces. At this time, no one dared to take action again. With the eyes of these masters, anyone could see that this seemingly unstable broken knife emitted a heart-wrenching evil aura. This terrifying evil aura was enough to make Linghu's heartbroken disappear between heaven and earth, the ghost cultivator died, the soul body was destroyed, and there was no chance to enter the cycle of reincarnation.

Linghu was heartbroken.

To be precise, fear arose in his heart. The other party was too powerful, not because of its strong cultivation, but because of its mere human race, it was not known what it was. With its physical body in the Killing Realm, it was not afraid of the attack of the Nascent Soul. Moreover, the knife in the other party's hand was even more terrifying, so terrifying that he felt that as long as the other party was willing, his soul body would be destroyed, only in the blink of an eye.

Everyone's breathing even goes from outside to inside, and on and off the stage, you can hear the needle falling.

Ye Xuanxin seemed to have expected this situation and was calm.

Linghu's heartbroken soul body was invaded by evil spirits, and the pain worsened bit by bit, but he didn't dare to move at all.

Nie Wushuang said, "Linghu is heartbroken, I have no interest in your life and death. I come on stage to take her away." As he said, he turned his left hand and pointed Yun Qianruo, who was sleeping in a wheelchair behind him, and said word by word: "Can you do it?"

If he is a different race, he will still have a soul body after death, but Linghu has no heart. He is a ghost cultivator based on the soul body. If he dies, he will really die.

It was not until Nie Wushuang expressed that he did not want to kill Linghu and broke his heart, that the other four city lords returned to their normal faces.

"Third brother, let him go!" Chi Shang shouted in Tianmu City's Barbarian King Realm.

Linghu Broken nodded and did not move.

"Third brother." Yu Bumei, the Demon King Realm of Tianxu City, stepped forward slowly and said to Linghu Duanzhen: "I will make the decision for you today." As he said that, he slowly walked between Linghu Duanzhen and Nie Wushuang, turned his back to Linghu Duanzhen, and said to Nie Wushuang: "Put your knife away, we will let you go."

Nie Wushuang suddenly pulled the Qinglong sword whizzing from Linghu's heartbroken shoulder. He kept inserting the Qinglong sword behind his back and inserted it on his shoulder strap. He never looked at others anymore. He walked slowly towards Yun Qianruo, pushed Yun Qianruo's wheelchair with both hands, and slowly walked down the platform.

At this time, no one took another step forward, Linghu Duanchen looked even bloodless. He watched Nie Wushuang step down the platform step by step, and his murderous intent was revealed in his eyes.

Up and down the platform, everyone's eyes were focused on Nie Wushuang.

Nie Wushuang pushed Yun Qianruo and got off the platform step by step. When he passed by Chen Xuanyu, he said, "Xuanyu, let's go!"

In the crowd, each had a wonderful expression, his eyes gathered on Nie Wushuang. No one said a word, just watching Nie Wushuang leave slowly.
Chapter completed!