The metaphysics princess fortune-telling spirit, the abstinent and cruel king is addicted to pets

He is also mad at him!

The sword's intention failed, and it could only return to Qingwu's hands.

He also temporarily fell onto a mountainside due to excessive spiritual energy consumption.

He staggered and almost fell.

"Nan Li!"

"Nan Li!!"

Qing Wu had nowhere to vent his anger. He swept his sleeves and knocked down several trees one after another before he felt his breath calmed down a bit.

However, his mind was confused and his head was empty, only filled with hatred.

Just when he relaxed, cold light flew over from both sides.

Qingwu couldn't react for a moment and forgot to use the teleportation technique.

But relying on his own experience, he quickly avoided the critical point.

Two rays of cold light passed through his left shoulder and abdomen, without damaging his heart veins or Dantian.

Despite this, the wound was contaminated with poison, which was eroding and suppressing his spiritual power!

He fell to his knees.

Frightened.

He reluctantly looked up and saw Nan Li and Cinian in front of him.

The moonlight is deep.

Nan Li withdrew the two cold lights, which were the two sword intentions of Xuan Yue Sword and Sky Breaking Sword.

Her face was full of coldness and disdain, and she said: "Qingwu, what you are saying is that we really need to come to an end."

"You...you are despicable!" Qingwu said with difficulty.

She ran away every time without a trace, so he thought she had run away in the same way this time.

Who would have thought that she would come back this time.

This poison...

It’s the same poison as Yan Buxiu’s!

As expected, she was cruel and calm. She didn't explain too much. Instead, she saw the right moment and made him suffer from this poison!

He is in the Mahayana stage now!
Why did he lose to Nan Li? !
He is not willing!

"Nan Li, haha..." Qingwu couldn't use his spiritual power, but still wanted to struggle, "My death is approaching, I might as well tell you the truth..."

"I'm not interested in listening." Nan Li raised his sword again.

Before the next sword intent fell, Qingwu quickly shouted, "It's all the devil's conspiracy! It's all the devil's!"

"Wait a minute!" Cinian heard the words and quickly stopped him.

At this moment, a black shadow suddenly shot out from the dark woods. It actually used a demonic skill and struck down with a palm, which was very powerful.

Nan Li's expression changed and she immediately pulled Ci Nian back.

The shadow strikes again.

The meaning was obvious, he wanted to take her life directly.

Nan Li was not someone to be bullied. With one hand, his sword intention was different, and he restrained the black shadow's magic power.

The two of them fought several moves under the moon, no matter who was superior or inferior.

Although Cinian couldn't help now, he threw out the vajra, "Donor Nanli, use this!"

This vajra can restrain all evil spirits, and demons are no exception.But as soon as Nan Li took it, the black figure seemed to be afraid of the Vajra. The figure flew to Qing Wu's side, grabbed him by the collar, and said: "Nan Li, we will see you later."

The black shadow threw a magic weapon, opened the transfer channel, and disappeared in an instant.

Nan Li frowned, looked at the aura on Xuanyue Sword, and murmured: "It's actually the Shura clan..."

Yun Jianchu was stunned for a moment, and then said in a sentimental tone: "No way? Are you here to find me?"

"Looking for you? Who are you?" Nan Li was surprised.

Yun Jianchu, however, proudly let it slip and said, "You want to know? Hey, I won't tell you."

"I like to talk," Nan Li murmured again, "It's a pity that I couldn't kill Qingwu directly. I have been planning for a long time..."

Looking back, Ci Nian stood there with his head drooped and said nothing.

Nan Li handed the vajra to him and said, "Ci Nian, what are you thinking about?"

Ci Nian couldn't hide her guilt and knelt down on the ground: "It's all my fault. If it weren't for what I said, Qingwu would have died just now."

Nan Li had no choice but to squat down and said, "Although you are indeed in the way, the Shura clan has been watching secretly. Even if you didn't stop me, I couldn't kill him just now."

And although she had already made up her mind to kill just now, she did feel a little hesitant after hearing Qing Wu's words.

Although Qingwu was already the Great Elder of Jialan back then, it was indeed a bit strange that he actually knew how to kill gods and use the flesh and blood elixir of the true gods to support the spiritual trees.

But with the involvement of Demon Shura, everything is explained.

Ci Nian's guilt couldn't go away, and her eyes turned red, "Really? But... Qingwu couldn't live long after being poisoned, right?"

"If that demon Shura is a powerful one, Qingwu will not die for the time being." Nan Li said, "At most, his cultivation will be damaged."

"Ah? Why?"

"Demon Shura has a technique to suppress poison, which is quite practical. It depends on whether Qingwu is worth treating." Nan Li replied.

Ci Nian hammered the ground and let out an ouch, "That's terrible. How could Demon Shura let him die? There are many things that require Qingwu to intervene."

"That's the truth." Nan Li nodded.

Ci Nian sighed again and again, "It's a pity, but that demon Shura... is plotting? Is it possible that he still wants to open the demon ruins and let the demons return to Kyushu?"

"It's very possible." Nan Li looked solemn, "Perhaps the cracks in the Demon Ruins a thousand years ago were his handiwork. However, the Demon Ruins are heavily banned by me and Si Heng, so he shouldn't be able to do anything for a while."

Ci Nian cared about the common people. Although he had never seen the tragic situation of the demon clan returning to Kyushu, he had read a lot about it in books.

His heart tightened and he said: "But I don't know how many demon Shura are lurking here. If they break the ban one day, Kyushu will be in danger!"

"Yes, in the war between gods and demons ten thousand years ago, many true gods fell. Most of those who have not yet fallen have their souls damaged. They either retreat to recuperate or reincarnate to repair their souls. And besides Si Heng, there should be no more gods in this world. Wu Xianren, if the gate of the Demon Ruins is broken open at this time, who can stop the Demon Clan? By then, these nine states will most likely become the Demon Clan's territory." Nan Li continued.

My hands and feet feel cold due to loving kindness.

Yun Jianchu laughed loudly: "I knew that my demon Shura would not give up easily!"

Nan Li was convinced and said: "But the Shura clan is short-lived. I fought with that Shura just now. In terms of the life span of the Shura clan, he doesn't have many days left. As long as we guard the Demon Ruins and survive him to death, It’s not a big problem anymore.”

Yun Jianchu's laughter stopped abruptly.

Ci Nian blinked, "Can this be the case? This... this method is refreshing and refined..."

"I can't help it. Who told me that I haven't recovered my divine power yet? Otherwise, it should be a simple matter to deal with an old Shura clan." Nan Li said.

Ci Nian frowned, "We still have to find the glass bottle quickly."

"There's no need to rush. It's not just Qingwu who has consumed too much spiritual power, but me too." Nan Li took out another teleportation talisman, "Let's go see how the Bai family is doing."

Lingzhou has her paper figurine and she knows its location.

There was a flash of golden light and it was there in the blink of an eye.

I saw Bai Hao pulling the paper man away. He was holding the control panel and humming a tune, feeling quite comfortable. (End of chapter)