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Chapter 210

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Liu Shisui, who hadn't appeared for a long time, was no longer a teenager.

His expression was still calm, but the wildfire in his eyes was somewhat crazy.

After being pushed back by Lo Huainan's blood arrow, he attacked again with the help of the demon fire on the ground. His flying sword slashed down!

At the same time, his right fist punched at Lo Huainan's face with burning black smoke.

Lo Huainan's meridians were damaged, but he had forced the demon fire out of his body with that mouthful of blood. His Taoist Heart was clear, and he called back the North Time Bell!

A gorgeous stream of light illuminated the small courtyard that was shrouded in darkness.

With a loud bang, the courtyard wall was completely shattered. The violent airwave rolled up the gravel and shot out in all directions. The disciples of the North Brook Sect who were guarding outside the courtyard fell to the ground and passed out.

Lo Huainan's state was much higher than Liu Shisui's. Even though he was severely injured, Liu Shisui couldn't fight against him head-on.

Liu Shisui's flying sword was cultivated again after he left Aoyama. Its rank was ordinary, so it was instantly destroyed into countless pieces.

The North Time Bell broke through the demon fire and hit his chest heavily.

Liu Shisui vomited blood and retreated.

Lo Huainan was injured twice in a row today, especially when he was sneak-attacked by Liu Shisui. His injury was even more serious. For safety reasons, he didn't want to stay any longer. He used the Escape Method of Heaven and Earth to avoid the demon fire in the courtyard and flew to the sky to leave.

A stream of sword light suddenly appeared and directly penetrated his body!

That stream of sword light was extremely cold and faint, and it was hard to notice.

Lo Huainan groaned. Looking at the inconspicuous house on the ground, he waved his sleeves and rose.

A stream of light attacked the house.

There was still a strong enemy hiding. He had to leave with the North Time Bell even though he had to endure the pain.

Two black flames appeared under Liu Shisui's feet.

He jumped to the sky and hugged Lo Huainan's leg.

Lo Huainan hit his back with his palm.

Normally, this palm strike would have definitely killed Liu Shisui. However, due to his severe injuries, the power of this strike was much weaker.

Liu Shisui coughed up blood, but he did not let go. His hands were as hard as iron.

The houses across the street collapsed.

The flowing light of the North Time Bell was shattered by the cold flying sword that returned from the sky.

A black-clothed man wearing a bamboo hat stepped through the air.

How did she do it without a sword?

Lo Huainan knew that the most crucial moment had arrived when she saw the man in black approaching at high speed.

He had used his most deeply hidden technique that he had yet to fully grasp. His face turned even paler.

A small golden man appeared in his eyes.

He pointed a finger in the air, and a beam of light that looked like gold and jade shot out.

The beam of light contained a supreme pressure that was definitely not at the level of a Golden Core cultivator. It directly enveloped an area of more than 100 feet.

No matter how fast the black-clothed man's movement technique was, he was unable to dodge it.

What happened next was once again beyond his expectations.

The black-clothed man wearing the bamboo hat suddenly disappeared.

In the next moment, she appeared in front of Lo Huainan, bringing with her a dozen or so sword glows.

Those sword glows came from her body.

Even the Escape Technique of Heaven and Earth was only so-so.

Invisible Sword Body!

Lo Huainan recalled a certain scene that Guo Nanshan had once told him and was abnormally shocked.

He looked at the eyes of the person under the bamboo hat and guessed who she was.

Zhao Layue!

With a howl, he brought his ten fingers together.

The night sky warped and the wind howled.

It was like two invisible mountains were pressing down on Zhao Layue.

Zhao Layue did not dodge and took the blow head-on.

Lo Huainan's hand gripped her neck.

His hand was covered in wounds and spurting blood.

If he used even the slightest bit of force, Zhao Layue would die.

But it was too late.

Liu Shisui's fist, covered in black demonic flames, landed on his abdomen like an azure dragon.

There was a loud boom.

The night clouds were blown away by the strong wind.

A cracking sound could be vaguely heard.

The whole city was alarmed.

Pierced through by the First Child Sword and then struck by the Bloody Demonic Technique, Lo Huainan's Golden Core could no longer bear it and shattered!

His face was pale, and his fingers loosened.

Zhao Layue's fingers brushed past him like the wind.

A bloody mark appeared on his neck.

The bloodstains spread at an extremely fast speed.

Crack!!!

It was cut off.





Pah! Pah! Pah!

Pah! Pah! Four crashing sounds rang out in the ruins of the small courtyard.

Lo Huainan's head and body could be seen in the dust.

Liu Shisui and Zhao Layue stood up.

He spat out another mouthful of blood.

Zhao Layue did not. Her face under the bamboo hat was a bit pale.

She reached out her hand to call back the First Child Sword.

Liu Shisui reached out his hand to take it.

The two looked at each other and disappeared into the darkness.





On the top floor of the Precious-Ware House.

Gu Qing walked to the window and started to dismantle the tactical formation outside the window attentively. His hands left many residual shadows behind. It was not hard to imagine how fast he was. The boss of the Precious-Tree House was right. He had confirmed this fact when he dismantled the tactical formation. And for some reason, the wills of the Inherited Heaven Sword seemed to be especially suitable for setting up tactical formations.

The window was opened a little bit.

Zhao Layue showed up in the room. The sword lights in her clothes and hair gradually disappeared.

Gu Qing rearranged the tactical formation outside the window and turned to walk to her. He took out a box and put it in front of her mouth.

Zhao Layue spat out a mouthful of blood into the box. Then she tore off her black clothes and threw them into the box as well.

The sword fire lit up.

In an instant, the blood and the black clothes in the box were burned to ashes.

Gu Qing felt a bit relieved.

Later, he would plant the Three Purities Grass in the ashes. After shielding its energy, nobody would be able to detect anything unusual.

It wasn't until they were done that the Cultivation practitioners in the Precious-Ware House realized what was going on. They must be heading in that direction.

Gu Qing glanced at Zhao Layue.

Zhao Layue said, "There are still some problems, but they're not our problem."

"Who is that person?" asked Gu Qing.

"Liu Shisui," answered Zhao Layue.

Gu Qing was a bit surprised and said with mixed feelings, "Yes, only we would do such a thing."

After a while, he asked again, "But how did that guy figure it out?"

"He didn't figure it out," said Zhao Layue. "He designed this trap."





In the ruins, Lo Huainan's body was separated from his body, and he was no longer breathing.

A Nascent Soul quietly floated out from the place where his neck was cut off.

The Yuanying was very small, emitting a faint golden light. It looked very fragile, as if it could be annihilated by the night wind.

The Yuanying floated into the well.

The light of the sword and the magic treasures illuminated the ruins of the small courtyard. Many Cultivation practitioners came from the Precious-Ware House.

The Yuanying didn't dare to show up because it was too weak and could disperse at any time. Besides, it didn't dare to trust anyone.

Tonight was a trap that he and Guo Nanshan had discussed, but it turned out to be a real trap. Did the Aoyama Sect want to kill him?

The Yuanying sank to the bottom of the well and went against the current. It went out of the city and into the river. It floated to a deserted place and headed for the Cloud-Dream Mountain in the north.

More than ten quiet peaks appeared under the night sky. This place was still far away from the center of the Cloud-Dream Mountain.

The Yuanying flew to the bottom of the precipice and entered a manor cave covered by vines. It activated the inhibition formation with its breath.

A small green bottle was placed on a stone table in the deep part of the manor cave.

The small green bottle was made of glass or jade, but it was emitting a faint luster.

This was a magic treasure that he was extremely lucky to find. It could collect the Spiritual Aura of Heaven and Earth to nourish the Yuanying.

As long as the Yuanying entered the small green bottle, he didn't have to worry about the Yuanying dispersing and dying.

Lo Huainan's Yuanying floated to the top of the small green bottle.

Suddenly, dozens of extremely thin rays of light floated up from the table and turned into a net, trapping the Yuanying.

The rays of light were very straight, looking like the lines on a chessboard.

The intersection of the lines condensed into dew-like light spots. They looked very solid, like chess pieces.

The Yuanying showed a frightened expression on its face. It wanted to struggle out of the net.

Chi!

The rays of light landed on the Yuanying's body, making a burning sound.

The Yuanying showed a painful expression. Its origin was damaged, so it became even dimmer.

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