Chapter 818 The Return of the Gods 102
Quan Jiu killed batch after batch of puppets, but every time a puppet fell, a new one would appear. After killing for more than half an hour, not only did they not see the nightmare, but Qiutang Lan Xiu and his group were seriously injured, and her divine power was also depleted.
Quan Jiu looked around and she was sure that Yan must be in this cave, but he was hiding.
There was another person under the knife. Quan Jiu keenly discovered that the puppet that was split into two halves by her was not sewn up immediately. A black gas surged out of the air on the side, and with the help of the pungent demonic energy, it silently covered the black gas and flowed into the puppet's body. The originally sluggish puppet began to move again.
The Long Xiao Sword flew out of his hand and struck straight into the air where the black gas was surging. At the same time, Lord Ling and Quan Jiu looked at each other and raised their hands to block that space!
"That's quite clever."
The Long Xiao Sword pierced through Yan's body, and the opponent turned into a black mist and disappeared again.
Quan Jiu frowned, and Lord Ling's expression was also a little solemn. His help was limited, because he was not born with divine bones, so he could not kill the nightmare, but could only suppress it.
Long Xiao trembled, remembered the smell of nightmare, and rushed straight to the southeast!
Quan Jiu slashed it with his sword, and the nightmare dissipated again.
"Your little tricks like this can't kill me." At most, it can only cause minor injuries.
The gap in cultivation between one man and one demon is still too great. At the beginning, hundreds of old seniors who were tens of thousands of years older than Quan Jiu united together and sacrificed their lives to seal it. But now, tens of thousands of years later, Quan Jiu is the only one left.
The woman's eyes were cold, and she pursed her red lips:
"Demon slayer."
As soon as she finished speaking, a crimson lotus blossomed with her as the center. She stood in the center of the lotus, her red clothes fluttering in the wind.
A destructive force emanated from the center of the red lotus, and the mocking voice of Nightmare finally subsided. Feng Zui looked at the woman with a burning soul, his brows furrowed.
The light of the red lotus illuminated the entire cave. For a moment, the sound of fire burning skin was heard, and everyone felt the air in the cave become cold.
Quan Jiu's eyebrows and eyes are beautiful, and her red clothes are flying, standing in the air:
"In terms of cultivation, I'm not good enough, but my divine bones were born to defeat you."
The Nightmare has lived tens of thousands of years longer than her, and has continuously absorbed all the evil in the world. Naturally, she cannot compare to it in terms of cultivation.
"madman."
Nightmare cursed out loud.
"It's true that burning your soul can hurt me, but your cultivation is too weak. If you want to completely destroy me, your soul will be burned out. You've finally been resurrected, so why don't you cherish it?"
Quan Jiu's eyes were extremely cold and indifferent: "I am not one of those fools from the Immortal Sect who are easily fooled. Don't use this trick against me."
She and Nightmare are destined to be in a fight to the death.
The other party will not tolerate the existence of anyone in the world who can kill her, and she will not forgive the real murderer who killed her.
Seeing that she was not moved by any persuasion, Yan became ferocious. Before anyone could react, he transformed into a ball of black mist and drilled into Tang Lu's body.
Quan Jiu stared at Tang Lu's face, but the other party just frowned and didn't respond.
Everyone was worried that he would go berserk, but the man just raised his gray eyes slightly and said indifferently.
"What are you all looking at me for?"
This tone is no different from previous Tang laws.
Tang Lu looked at Quan Jiu helplessly, spread his hands, and slowly approached:
"My skills are inferior to his. If he chooses me, I can't do anything about it. If it really doesn't work, Master, you might as well chop me down with your sword..."
Tang Lu was stopped by someone one step away from Quan Jiu. Feng Zui spoke in a cold tone with his sword against Tang Lu's chest. He would use his sword if the other party took another step forward.
Tang Lu didn't care, he just stared at Quan Jiu, his grey eyes clear and deep:
"Master, don't you want to kill me? Let him do it..."
Quan Jiu frowned slightly, and when Tang Lu approached again, she pushed Feng Zui away and took the initiative to greet him.
Tang Lu smiled, his lips curled up:
"I knew that after all, Master and Disciple, Master would not be willing to kill me..."
The man was only half an arm's length away from Quan Jiu. Quan Jiu stared at his face. The smile in Tang Lu's eyes gradually twisted. Almost instantly, a dagger flew out of his sleeve and shot straight at Quan Jiu's heart!
"Stinky girl!!"
001's heart tightened and he ran over quickly.
Feng Zui's pupils shrank sharply!
"Bang-!"
Unexpectedly, Quan Jiu's movements were faster than anyone else's. At the moment when "Tang Lu" attacked, she not only summoned Long Xiao to block the attack, but also summoned Xiao Tengzi, who descended from thin air and hit "Tang Lu" in the back of his chest!
"hiss--!!"
The fabric was torn.
The small vine drilled a hole in Tang Lu's back, and at that moment, the man's gray eyes regained clarity.
"Little Fujiko!!" Quan Jiu suddenly shouted.
Xiao Tengzi stopped immediately.
Gloomy voices rang out from all directions: "Tsk, what a pity, it was just a little bit..."
He loved watching scenes of people killing each other the most.
Everyone was unsure where it was. He Qingsui looked around and asked, "Gone?"
Tang Lu didn't care about the people and noise around him, and there was silence in his ears.
The first thing he saw when he opened his eyes was a furry head.
She was less than half an arm's length away from him. From his height, he could clearly see her slender eyelashes drooping like a small black fan. The faint crimson light emitted by her soul was reflected on the hair beside her ears, making her gorgeous facial features even more delicate and charming.
This was the first time she was so close to him.
The gray pupil was like a glass marble, reflecting a circle of glass-like brilliance.
Quan Jiu frowned and distanced himself from him. The sweet fragrance in his nose faded away, and Tang Lu blinked.
Quan Jiu looked at his wound. Fortunately, Xiao Tengzi controlled it in time and it was just a little skin broken.
She glanced at Feng Zui beside her again: "I told you not to worry."
She knew this was a fake "Tang Lu", so before she approached him, she sent him a message to let him know her plan. But when "Tang Lu" actually made his move, she caught a glimpse of Feng Zui out of the corner of her eye and instinctively wanted to block it for her...
Feng Zui held her hand tightly: "Just this once."
He knew that she would not do anything without confidence, but the other party was a nightmare, and he could not afford to take the risk.
Quan Jiu felt a little guilty. After all, when she transmitted the message, she didn't give Feng Zui any chance to choose. Watching the person she loved almost getting stabbed to death and not being able to help was undoubtedly more painful than killing Feng Zui.
Quan Jiu tugged at his sleeve and winked at him playfully behind everyone's back:
"Yeah, it won't happen again."
Feng Zui rubbed her head.
Tang Lu looked at this scene and lowered his eyes secretly. The next second, his grey pupils were covered with a layer of black mist. The whites of the man's eyes turned white for a while, and then were covered by black mist again. This went on for more than ten times, and finally the grey pupils were covered by the black mist!
"careful."
Quanjiu held Fengzui back and distanced himself from the "Tang Law".
Tang Lu looked at the two of them quietly, his lips curled up, "What a loving couple."
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