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Chapter 143 The world is unpredictable

When Linghu said this, he never thought that the Jingyun Demon Saint who once could kill him with one knife was also a spiritual energy.

However, since he heard that the other party was the Jingyun Demon Saint, he felt that everything at his birthday party had become very normal; when facing the Demon Saint, he could admit defeat, which does not mean that every cultivator in the Kalpa realm could show off his power in front of him. If so, then he, the Ghost King, would be too frustrated.

Nie Wushuang glared, and the Azure Dragon Sword floated out of the storage ring, held it in his right hand, and his huge murderous intent rolled out. When he looked at Linghu Duanchen, his aura suddenly became very different. The sharp aura was impossible for ordinary Jindan monks to have. He stared at Linghu Duanchen, and said in a cold voice like a dead person in his eyes: "Linghu Duanchen, you really look down on people, then you can see, how did I cut you to death with one knife?"

Linghu Broken-heartedly looked at Nie Wushuang whose aura changed drastically, and suddenly became dumbfounded. He first saw the knife in Nie Wushuang's hand. It was obviously a weapon used by the Jingyun Demon Saint. How could it be in the hands of such a thin and elixir monk?

The long sword is as dark as ink, ugly as it is.

But the murderous aura from the tip of the knife instantly broke through the pressure of the Ghost King, and a powerful murderous intent swept across. Linghu Duanchen felt that his whole body was frozen. He even felt that this power was far stronger than the power of the Jingyun Demon Saint at the beginning. The threat on the tip of the knife made him feel palpitations and fears more than when the Jingyun Demon Saint was held in his hand.

Linghu was heartbroken and motionless. He had completely smelled the threat of death. He felt that as long as he moved a little, what was waiting for him would be the end of his soul scattered.

How could a small monk named Jiedan burst out with such a terrifying power?

When he looked at Nie Wushuang again, he found that the Jiedan monk was full of momentum. Linghu Duanyan wondered if he had read it wrong. Such murderous intent and such momentum were even more terrifying than the Jingyun Demon Saint.

How is this possible?

Linghu's heartbroken body was originally just for use, but now she was sweating heavily on her forehead.

At this moment, Nie Wushuang suddenly felt Bai Xuan's breath approaching. He was suddenly shocked, suddenly put away the knife, and threw the Qinglong Sword back into the storage ring.

Bai Xuan's figure appeared at the door. He first saw Linghu's heartbroken face with his back facing him, and then when he saw Nie Wushuang who was facing him, he raised his eyebrows and looked astonished in his eyes.

Linghu Broken Heart felt the death threat of ten breaths. Now that the threat was suddenly lifted, he suddenly relaxed and looked at Nie Wushuang with lingering fear, his eyes full of disbelief.

Bai Xuan will always be in the white long gown, with a chic figure and slowly walking in.

If it were in the past, Linghu Duanchen should have felt someone behind him, but he had just experienced a threat of life and death. Not to mention that there was only one person behind him, even a group of people would not be able to distract himself from feeling.

Bai Xuan's heart was ups and downs, but his expression seemed very calm. After entering, he walked to Linghu Duanchen, turned his head to look at Linghu Duanchen who was sweating on his forehead, and said, "Lord Linghu City, I'm lucky to know."

Linghu Duanchen heard this and shook his whole body, then came to his senses. He said to Bai Xuan beside him with a look of surprise: "Why are you... Why are you here... something is wrong?" When he spoke, he couldn't make a sentence, obviously because Nie Wushuang just now.

Bai Xuan nodded, wonderingly, and didn't speak.

Nie Wushuang almost blurted out the words Bai Xuan, suddenly thought of his identity, and then said: "Master Ye."

Bai Xuan nodded to Nie Wushuang, turned around and smiled heartbrokenly at Linghu and said, "I wonder what is the reason for Linghu City Lord here? Could it be that he also wants to visit the Jingyun Demon Saint?"

Linghu's heartbroken forehead sweated.

Bai Xuan said: "As a ghost cultivator, the body is just a gesture of being a good person. I don't know why the Lord Linghu's forehead can sweat?"

Linghu coughed lightly, wiped the sweat beads on his forehead, and suddenly took out another storage ring from the storage ring, threw it on the table with the blood still in its dryness. After saying goodbye to Nie Wushuang, he ignored Bai Xuan, turned around and stepped, his figure flashed, and disappeared from the wooden door.

Bai Xuan looked at Linghu's heartbroken departure, and was surprised. He turned his head and looked at Nie Wushuang and said, "Nie Wushuang! How could you be here?"

Nie Wushuang didn't think about Bai Xuan coming. Looking at Bai Xuan, he didn't know how to answer for a moment.

Bai Xuan waved his sleeves back, the wooden door closed, and then he put on the ban casually, walked slowly towards the round table, looked at the blood on the ground and the blood on the table, and asked in surprise: "Has he attacked you?"

Nie Wushuang nodded.

Bai Xuan had a slight anger on his face: "A master of the Ghost King Realm actually built a foundation for you... Hey... have you formed a pill?"

Nie Wushuang said: "Yes."

Bai Xuan nodded with approval and said, "Yes, I opened the Yemen and another Jiedan monk."

Nie Wushuang's feelings about Bai Xuan were extremely complicated. He originally planned to take Linghu's heartbroken spiritual vein and leave here. Unexpectedly, Bai Xuan came suddenly, which made him feel a little confused about how to face Bai Xuan with the identity of Nie Wushuang.

Of course, if you face real Bai Xuan, it would be nothing. The key is that opposite Nie Wushuang is Ye Xuanxin transformed by the demon king Bai Xuan, which makes Nie Wushuang very uncomfortable.

At this moment, he realized the acting problems that Ye Xuanxin and himself mentioned.

"Why are you here?" Bai Xuan asked.

"I...I heard...I heard..." Nie Wushuang didn't know how to organize the language for a while.

Bai Xuan nodded and said, "Did you hear Master Fu talk about the Jingyun Demon Saint? Want to come over to help you resolve the crisis? Alas, it seems that the Demon Saint is still unable to hide it from everyone."

Nie Wushuang nodded and said yes.

Bai Xuan said: "The Jingyun Demon Saint was born, and I happened to recognize his original Azure Dragon Sword. His ancestors had drawings to introduce the three saints of the demon clan. But I didn't expect that the Jingyun Demon Saint was still in Yunmeng Continent, and I also came for the human race." Bai Xuan said, and explained in an ordinary way: "The Jingyun Demon Saint is the highest cultivation known to the Yunmeng Continent. If he is willing to help, many things in the human race can be solved easily. From this point of view, the meaning of his existence is not just as simple as the demon clan demon saint."

Nie Wushuang nodded.

Bai Xuan said again: "For so long, I heard that you were robbed by the demon clan? Later, it was rumored that you escaped from the demon clan. You will meet you here today? It seems that you have been to Luoshui City for a long time, right? Otherwise, you wouldn't have heard of the Jingyun Demon Saint?"

Nie Wushuang nodded again.

Bai Xuan felt that Nie Wushuang was indeed a little strange and asked, "What? Don't you want to talk?"

Nie Wushuang said: "No, Master Ye, after I experienced the battle in Hucheng, I was indeed captured by the demon clan and forced me to refine pills. I refused... Well, who knew that they had captured Miss Yun, so the demon clan forced me and Miss Yun Qianruoyun to practice the combination of Danxin and try..."

Bai Xuan suddenly interrupted Nie Wushuang and said in surprise: "What? Are you talking about practicing the Dafa of Danxin Combination with Miss Yun? Have you practiced it?"

Nie Wushuang nodded and said, "Yes, I have practiced it, but I haven't achieved it."

Bai Xuan suddenly pointed to the woman on the bed: "Did you see her?"

Nie Wushuang nodded.

"Then why don't you leave quickly? This woman was forcibly taken away by the Jingyun Demon Saint at Linghu's heartbroken birthday party. I'm afraid that the Demon Saint has a close relationship with this woman. If the Demon Saint comes back, will you still have your life?"

Nie Wushuang really didn't know what to say for a moment.

Bai Xuan suddenly looked at the storage ring that Linghu Duanchen had just thrown down on the table and said, "This is what Linghu Duanchen gave to Jingyun Demon Saint?" As he said, Ye Xuanxin rolled up his sleeves and put the storage ring into his storage ring, and said to Nie Wushuang: "If you have the chance, I will solve your problem for you. Go away quickly. If the demon saint is going to kill you because of Miss Yun, there will be no one to stop him."

Nie Wushuang was stunned and pointed at Ye Xuanxin's storage ring and said, "This...this is..."

Bai Xuan said: "I know, if I have the chance, I will hand over the things to the Jingyun Demon Saint. You should run away quickly. Remember, don't let people know that you and Miss Yun practiced the Danxin Combination Method, otherwise you will be really not far from death."

When Nie Wushuang was still about to speak, he was rolled up by Bai Xuan's long sleeves, and his whole body was immediately taken away. After a while, Nie Wushuang felt his feet landing on the ground, and there was a wide official road in front of him.

Bai Xuan's voice came from afar: "Go away from Luoshui City, the farther away, the better. Never come back, otherwise even if I try my best, I will not save your life."

As Bai Xuan's voice became farther and farther away, Nie Wushuang stood there in a daze. At this moment, he wanted to slap himself in the face. He was just nodding, but who told me more? Say a few more words, now, a spiritual vein is gone like this?

Nie Wushuang felt very regretful. He never expected that Bai Xuan, who was holding Ye Xuanxin's identity, would suddenly come. When he was holding his other body, he had already told Bai Xuan that he would not come over if he had nothing to do?

Damn it.

Why don’t you kill Bai Xuan? Snatch things back?

Such an idea suddenly popped up in Nie Wushuang's mind.

*******

Back in the room of Jingyun Demon Saint, Bai Xuan said to himself: "What is this Lu Lao Er doing? Why don't you discuss with me and make a decision without discussing it with me?" After complaining, he suddenly said: "Yes, if I were Lu Xu, I would probably use this method. Oh, who would know that the Third Master and Miss Yun were involved in this relationship? Judging from the Third Master's affection for Miss Yun, I am afraid that this matter will be difficult to be good. If the Third Master really has a way to let the people of my demon clan break through the limit of the Demon King, it is hard to say that it is worth it to give up Nie Wushuang."
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