The first stage of misery

Chapter 68
In the dark night, murderous intentions arise suddenly. In order to bring Yi back to the Xinghe Palace, Li Wushuang descends into Xinzhu's love nest forcefully.

In an instant, I saw the majestic Taoist in the heart-built love nest, covered in rays of light, and the radiant and majestic Taoist blocked the barrier strongly, flicked the dust in his hand, his brows were awe-inspiring, and the Dao Qi swept all directions, washing away the magic atmosphere,

"This friend, it is out of style to break in without the permission of the owner of this place."

"kill!!"

Facing the obstruction of Tired Shoutian, Li Wushuang's violent attitude became more obvious. He moved forward fiercely, swiping the treasured sword and directly took the life of the obstructed person. Snow paves the ground.

"In that case, I'm sorry to offend you!"

Seeing this, Tired Shoutian poured his true energy into the fly whisk, and swept towards Li Wushuang who was attacking him,
At the moment of the fight, the surrounding ground cracked, and the figures of the two retreated a few steps at the same time.

"Kill kill kill!!"

When the blow was blocked, Li Wushuang's eyes turned red, and his whole body was full of saber intent. As he roared violently, his true essence was transported, and a huge amount of demonic energy was poured into the saber, causing the saber to tremble continuously.
"Momentary shadow!"

The combination of Taoism's unique style and fierce magic energy makes this move even sharper. The terrifying knife energy tears the space, and in the blink of an eye, Li Wushuang followed closely behind, swaying and moving to the back of Tired Shoutian and swung the knife.

At the moment of death, Tired Shoutian looks calm and does not move. The sheath behind his back appears majestic in the morning light and is inserted in front of Tired Shoutian. On the scabbard, the Big Dipper spins lightly.
Then Tired Shou Tian Fuchen waved it, interrupting Li Wushuang's saber gesture, turned around and turned his palm forward, knocking him back with one palm,

The repulsed Li Wushuang stepped forward again, and Juan Shoutian drew out the famous sword Jin Feng to fight, fists and feet combined, swords facing each other, flames splashed everywhere,
The sound of jingling and clanging was endless, the figures of the two were erratic, and the mid-air and the ground were full of battlefields between the two of them.

Saber Qi and Sword Qi swayed, sweeping all directions,

"Looking at such a beautiful scene destroyed, Tan feels very heartbroken." Tan Wuyu put his hands on his chest, as if he was indignant at the disregard of the two people who were fighting, and also seemed to feel sorry for the destruction of Mo Zhaonu's courtyard .

"In this case, Tan Wuyu, why don't you step forward to help, quickly capture the swordsman in front of you, and reduce Mo Zhaonu's loss."

The Merry Sword behind Tan Wuyu swayed slightly, and a melodious voice came out, and Yan Wuxin, who resided in the sword, made a suggestion.

"Ha, let's talk about a wise man in a certain area. Force is not my forte. I'm afraid it will drag Tired Shoutian if I act rashly."

"Besides, relying on Mo Zhaonu's financial resources, the loss here should not be a problem."

"Besides, I'm talking about a guest here, and the master didn't even make a move, so why am I so anxious!"

Tan Wuyu shook his head and explained to Yan Wuxin,

"Hmph, with a strange yin and yang appearance, full of bad water, I must be thinking of some bad idea!"

Tan Wuyu has experienced too many things, and Yan Wuxin, who already knew his face, despised him very much, and his words showed a mocking attitude.

"Hey, this is something that I still remember to hate me for leaving you behind, and ran away by myself."

"Talk about Wuyu, what you have done, I will remember forever!"

Hearing Tan Wuyu talking again, Yan Wuxin burst into anger, shouted at him, and then fell silent in the sword without saying a word.

"It seems that Miss Yan is still worried about this!" Mo Zhaonu said with a smile to Tan Wuyu who was beside him,

And in the Infernal Purgatory, the Eight-Different Cthulhu and the Grim Reaper sat in a game of chess, and the two gods agreed to use the world as a chessboard and all living beings as chess pieces to play a shocking game.

"The covenant of the gods, non-interference with each other, but there is still one difference," the evil god Baqi sat on the throne, overlooking the chess game,

"Oh, here comes the Void, the crime of all demons?" The God of Death knew that Void was still trapped inside the Door of Chaos and had not escaped, but he pretended to be surprised.

"Although I haven't, I have already felt his power to infect the plight."

Just when Li Wushuang broke into his heart to build a love nest, the evil god Baqi, who had been paying attention to Mo Zhaonu, had already noticed the nihilistic power hidden deep in the body of the swordsman, and the corners of his mouth raised, showing a hint of interest. See what nothingness really does.

"Since there are not enough people, why don't we start another game?"

"Can!"

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Inside the heart building love nest, the battle has reached the final stage. Li Wushuang and Juan Shoutian both hurt each other. After another blow, the two retreated at the same time, separated by a few meters, facing each other awe-inspiringly.

"It seems that the next move will determine the victory or defeat!"

"Well, but I'm surprised that the devilish energy on the swordsman is very weird, not like something in a difficult situation."

Mo Zhaonu and Tan Wuyu who were watching the battle carefully analyzed the situation in front of them.

On the battlefield, Tired Harvesting Heaven and Nine Suns are in a hurry, Haoyang’s true meaning surges above the famous sword Jinfeng, the dazzling golden light disperses the night, and the sky is as bright as day for a moment,
"Three-Three Numbers · Return of Nine Suns · Dao Harnessing Heaven and Man · Nine Suns Liaoyu"

Li Wushuang stood upright with cold eyes, the long knife in his hand was horizontally across his chest, and the Ling Lie knife intent came out majesticly, countless swords were revealed around them, turning into a knife field and covering the two of them,
"Three Moments of Surprise, Infinite Sword"

"Uh, not good!!"

Tan Wuyu and Mo Zhaonu, who were on the sidelines, turned into a huge aura and shrouded the place where the two fought.
There was only a burst of roaring sound, boundless air waves tumbling inside the gas mask, smoke and dust were wanton, and the meaning of swords swept and slapped the gas mask,
In an instant, the gas mask shattered, Tan Wuyu and the two retreated quickly, protecting the east wing from being destroyed,

When the smoke and dust dispersed, I saw the scene of the battle, two figures stood with their backs facing each other, with their swords stabbed at their feet respectively,

At this time, Li Wushuang suddenly picked up the long knife, and ran towards the east wing without saying a word, going,
Seeing this, Tan Wuyu frowned, breathed in Qi and raised Yuan, turned his palms out,

"Grasp the wind into a stone"

The symbol of the refined fairy appeared, and Li Wushuang immediately turned into a stone statue, unable to move. Inside the stone statue, Li Wushuang stimulated the demonic energy, struggling extremely, but was seriously injured, and finally exhausted, and passed out.

And Tired Shoutian, who was standing still, gushed out a mouthful of blood, his figure staggered and barely stood,
Seeing this, Mo Zhaonu hurriedly came to his back, and the true energy was infused into Tired Shoutian's body to heal his injuries.

With a mouthful of turbid air, Tired Shoutian got better,

"Thank you!"

"I should be the one to say thank you. It's strange to say that when you were healing just now, I noticed that there was a trace of demonic energy in your body that was the same as Yi's."

Mo Zhaonu expressed his gratitude to Juan for accepting the gift, and then expressed his feelings,
"Well, when I was fighting this swordsman, his devilish energy seemed to be conscious, constantly eroding my mind, and I had to be distracted to deal with it.

I didn't expect to let it enter the body at the moment of the final decisive battle, so that my true energy was suppressed for a short time, and I almost lost this round of competition. "

Tired Shoutian recalled the details of the battle just now, and told Mo Zhaonu all of them,

"Well, it seems that this demonic energy is similar to Xie Ran, and somewhat erodes the ability to control others. Is it another existence that is the same as the Eight Qi Cthulhu manipulating everything behind the scenes?"

Mo Zhaonu felt that a bigger conspiracy would sweep through the plight.

"It seems that we need to investigate as soon as possible!!"

　It's a day off, and I'm a little carried away. In this Dragon Boat Festival, I wish you all good health and good luck in everything. Happy Dragon Boat Festival! ! !
　　
　
(End of this chapter)