Chapter 977: Despicable Means

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For the next period of time, Liu Wuxie continued to ask Ruan Ying to draw his sword.

Draw swords continuously from different angles and directions.

Ruan Ying held back at first, but in the later stage, he went all out.

Even though she exerted all her strength, her long sword was still unable to pierce the ripple in front of Liu Wuxie.

"Master, please let me go!"

Ruan Ying looked decadent, with a strong sense of inferiority.

No matter how bad she is, she is still at the peak of the spiritual profound realm.

Liu Wuxie stood there, no matter how she attacked, she couldn't hit her, which was a huge blow to her.

"Go down!"

Liu Wuxie waved his hand, Ruan Ying bowed and retreated, leaving Liu Wuxie alone in the yard.

Draw out the evil blade and point the tip towards the sky.

He did not rush to draw the sword, but closed his eyes and carefully felt the changes in the sword's energy.

A trace of dragon roar appeared, and the evil blade's weapon spirit was also a divine dragon.

It's just that there is no dragon soul, but a wisp of Liu Wuxie's soul that has grown up.

Suddenly!

The evil blade slashed gently, without any fluctuation or strong momentum, and it looked ordinary.

It was an ordinary knife, and there was no threat at all.

The moment the sword energy hit the ground, the ground in the courtyard cracked inch by inch.

This was the case when Liu Wuxie did not use his true energy. If he had used his true energy, everything around him would have been destroyed long ago.

"When space magic is fused with Golden Flame Slash, its power increases several times."

The sword he just cast was not only a golden flame slash, but also had the shadow of space magic in it.

"Bang!"

The courtyard door was kicked open, and there was a commotion outside.

"Liu Wuxie, get out of here!"

The familiar voice, Liu Wuxie knew who it was before the person arrived.

In the depths of his eyes, a hint of murderous intent flashed.

Ruan Ying just took a rest and ran out of the house in an instant, holding a long sword.

The same goes for Ancient Jade. He obtained the magical power fruit but has not yet fully digested it.

Unlike Liu Wuxie, he has the Heaven-Swallowing Divine Cauldron and needs to meditate slowly to absorb it.

Walking out of the courtyard, there were many people gathered on both sides of the street, one floor inside and one outside.

Everyone looked at Liu Wuxie with gloating.

They didn't take action, not because they didn't want to kill Liu Wuxie, but because it wasn't time yet.

"Liao Changhong, you deserve to die!"

Watching Liao Changhong walking towards him step by step, Liu Wuxie said almost word for word.

"Liu Wuxie, long time no see. How are you?"

Liao Changhong was very angry. If it weren't for Liu Wuxie, at least two of the Four Seasons Treasures would have fallen into his hands that day.

With the help of these two treasures, he had already broken through to the Earthly Mysterious Realm.

All this was Liu Wuxie's fault, he ruined his good deeds.

"Let them go, and I will leave you with a whole body!"

Liu Wuxie looked at Liu Feng and Liu Xiner who were tied to the pillar, and asked Liao Changhong to let them go quickly.

Otherwise, he would regret letting Liao Changhong come into this world.

Not only will he suffer, but the Liao family will also be implicated because of this matter.

"Wuxie, don't worry about us, you can go first."

Liu Feng was tied to a wooden stake and his body was trapped, but it did not affect his normal speech.

At this time, Liu Feng was still thinking about Liu Wuxie's safety.

"Liu Wuxie, as long as you are willing to hand over the treasures on your body, I will not embarrass them. We will deal fairly. What do you think?"

Killing Liu Feng and Liu Xiner would not do any good to Liao Changhong.

His goal is Chun Hua Qiu Shi and the Thunder Holy Pearl.

"I say it again, let them go, and I will leave you with a whole body."

Liu Wuxie's voice was countless times colder than before. The air around him became somewhat condensed, making it difficult to breathe.

anger!

Killing intent!

Like a boundless wave, with Liu Wuxie as the center, it continued to spread in all directions.

"Liu Wuxie, didn't you hear Brother Liao talking to you? If you still refuse to hand over the treasure, don't blame me for being ruthless."

Several men who were with Liao Changhong took out their long swords and placed them on the necks of Liu Feng and Liu Xiner.

If Liu Wuxie refused to hand over the treasure, he would have to kill them.

There were nine people in total, together with Liao Changhong.

Several of them were no strangers to Liu Wuxie, including a man and a woman who were with him in the Four Seasons Mirror that day, as well as several disciples from the Tianling Immortal Mansion.

The other people were unknown to each other. They were either disciples of the Liao family or they had formed an alliance together along the way.

"I will crush you to ashes and make you regret coming to this world."

Liu Wuxie had already said twice that since they refused to let Liu Feng go, they would have no choice but to go on a killing spree.

"Liu Wuxie, can you really bear to watch your brother die?"

Liao Changhong's eyebrows pounded, and he had a bad feeling.

He deliberately kept Liu Feng and Liu Xiner far away because he was afraid that Liu Wuxie would rescue them.

Being so far apart, even if Liu Wuxie had powerful means, it would be impossible for him to save people.

The beating between his eyebrows still made him uneasy.

"Liao Changhong, do you really think that if you catch them, you can threaten me? It's really ridiculous."

Liu Wuxie's tone was full of sarcasm. Unexpectedly, Liao Changhong was so smart that he was confused for a moment.

It was because he overestimated himself and underestimated Liu Wuxie.

"Liu Wuxie, since you are so stubborn, don't blame me for being rude."

At this point, there was no room for retreat. Liao Changhong suddenly waved his hand and asked the man guarding Liu Feng to kill Liu Feng first and let Liu Wuxie throw a rat weapon.

If you don't give him some color, you really think you don't dare to kill someone.

After receiving the order, his companion quickly slashed Liu Feng's neck with the long sword in his hand.

The people around him couldn't bear to look at it. If it was cut down, the bodies would be separated.

Some female monks, with a hint of condemnation, thought that Liao Changhong and the others had gone too far.

If everyone has the ability, they can fight in an upright manner, but relying on such despicable means is very despicable.

But there are also many people who regret not learning from Liao Changhong.

If Liu Feng and the others had been caught earlier, wouldn't they have gotten the treasure long ago?

Liu Feng closed his eyes and waited for death to come.

The strange thing is that Liu Wuxie's face didn't have any fluctuations, he didn't even move, but instead showed a trace of ridicule.

The long sword was getting closer and closer to Liu Feng's neck, and was already within a few inches.

A strange scene appeared. A strange ripple appeared around Liu Feng's neck.

When the long sword reached the ripples, it could no longer move forward an inch and was frozen in place.

"Why are you still standing there, kill him quickly!"

Liao Changhong looked crazy and asked his accomplices to kill Liu Feng quickly.

"I want to kill him too, but my sword just can't penetrate it."

The accomplice holding a long sword had a look of helplessness on his face.

Others also saw some clues, and indeed an invisible energy surged around Liu Feng, protecting him.

Liu Feng opened his eyes and looked around with a blank expression.

Even he didn't know what happened, why a ripple appeared in front of him.

"die!"

Liu Wuxie pointed her finger, and the man holding the sword suddenly froze and turned into an ice sculpture.

He couldn't die for a moment, his head was still exposed.

"Kill the other person quickly!" Liao Changhong shouted, asking everyone to kill Liu Xiner with all their strength.

The result was still the same. A group of ripples also appeared around Liu Xiner, firmly protecting her inside.

This was a space technique that Liu Wuxie had just mastered, but he didn't expect it to be put to use so quickly.

Liu Wuxie finally moved. There was no lightning, no thunder, no violent wind and rain.

Just like this, he walked towards Liao Changhong step by step.

The strange thing is that Liao Changhong is actually retreating.

"Everyone, come together and kill Liu Wuxie!"

Liao Changhong took out a strange compass from his arms and threw it out.

Then there was a storm, and Liu Wuxie was deeply trapped in the formation.

"Mobile formation!"

The people around him exclaimed.

I have known for a long time that the Liao family has created a formation that can be moved at will.

No matter where you are, you can set up the formation.

It is very powerful. Among the four major families, the Liao family has ranked first. You can imagine how powerful their formation is.

The other eight masters rushed up one after another and launched a crazy attack on Liu Wuxie.

This should be Liao Changhong's trump card, thinking that he could trap Liu Wuxie to death just by relying on the formation.

"You little kid!"

Liu Wuxie's voice came out from within the formation, his tone full of disdain and a hint of arrogance.

That's right!

Just arrogant.

In terms of formation, Liao Changhong was not worthy of carrying Liu Wuxie's shoes, but he dared to do anything in front of Liu Wuxie.

Stepping on the seven stars, Liu Wuxie took seven steps in a row.

The surrounding scene suddenly changed, and Liu Wuxie actually walked out of the formation.

This made Liao Changhong's expression suddenly change. His formation spell was easily broken by Liu Wuxie in less than a minute. This was incredible.

"What a terrifying talent for formations. Is Liu Wuxie also a master of formations?"

The monks gathered around looked horrified.

How did a person not only have extremely high talent in martial arts, but also be proficient in the art of formations?

The Yuan Ziping brothers were standing in the distance. They did not stop or help, they just watched quietly.

There are more experts coming from afar to see the grand event.

"What other methods do you have?" A sneer appeared on the corner of Liu Wuxie's mouth: "If not, then die."

It was like the voice of the gods announcing that they could die.

Liao Changhong and others were scared. The more plain Liu Wuxie was, the more uneasy they felt.

"I'll fight you!"

A figure at the peak of the Spiritual Profound Realm, relying on his own strength, transformed the long sword in his hand into a terrifying sword.

His swordsmanship is very good, and he is definitely the best among his peers.

How can there be a weak person who can join the Tianling Immortal Mansion?

But in front of Liu Wuxie, she was like a clown, jumping up and down in front of him.

After refining so many magical powers and opening the second magical power gate, Liu Wuxie's understanding of Taoism has become comparable to that of the Earthly Mysterious Realm.

There was no evil blade, and there was no violent wind or rain. A faint layer of thunder and lightning appeared all over Liu Wuxie.

The glazed holy clothes emerged, and Liu Wuxie, who was supporting him, was like a thundering god of war, and his body floated up little by little.

"What a terrifying power of thunder. Did he successfully refine the Holy Thunder Bead in such a short time?"

It stands to reason that such a powerful Holy Thunder Bead cannot be refined within three or two months.

Only twenty days had passed, and Liu Wuxie not only refined it, but also successfully comprehended the power in the thunder.

With a click of his finger, a terrifying force of thunder struck the long sword that was shooting towards him.

The thunder and lightning followed the long sword and was transmitted to the man's body.

"ah!"

The man let out a shrill scream.