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Chapter 893

Wu Qingyun knew that Li Jiangnan's wind blade was so powerful that if he wanted to jump out of the window and escape, he would definitely be injured by Li Jiangnan's wind blade.

He simply made up his mind and stopped running away.

With a sneer, he pulled off the torn clothes on his body, revealing his strong upper body, full of murderous aura.

"Li Jiangnan, don't think you are amazing, I'm afraid of you!"

"You must be forced to die, it's just a loss-win situation!"

He suddenly squatted down his horse stance, hugged his hands together, and pointed his fingers towards the sky. At the same time, he stared at Li Jiangnan, muttering something, and his hands trembled frequently because they hugged each other too hard, obviously chanting some secret spell.

Li Jiangnan wanted to catch him and stayed to ask questions, so he did not rush to kill him. Instead, he narrowed his eyes and wanted to see what powerful secret methods were there in Bailian Temple.

"The Heavenly Dragon tribes, Yasha Asura..."

"Quickly move and descend to me, help me break the demons and defend the universe..."

Wu Qingyun suddenly stepped on his left foot, bit his tongue, and spewed out a blood mist in the sky.

In an instant, a strong wind whizzed into the dilapidated room from the distance. The howling and sharp wind sounded mixed with a faint roar from the underworld demon world. The airflow around it formed an invisible powerful vortex, gathered on Wu Qingyun's head, and poured into the big hole on his head one by one.

After Wu Qingyun finished his approach, he suddenly stopped and smiled grimly.

At this time, there were two kinds of voices in his voice, one was his original voice, and the other was like a demon attached to his body, making a deafening, angry and fierce roar.

"A bad beast!"

"When I met the Asura God, I fell to the ground quickly and died if I could stop!"

Seeing such a bizarre and terrifying scene, Ai Jingjing was already full of horror, and her whole body was trembling with fear.

She knew that Li Jiangnan's little face would definitely be finished. She wanted to run, but her legs were trembling. Even if she wanted to move a step away, she could not do it.

At this time, Fatty Gai beside her screamed: "Ghost..."

Then he ran to the door regardless of concern. Unfortunately, as soon as he ran out of the door, he saw Wu Qingyun grin and formed a magic seal with both hands: "Subdue!"

A flash of lightning flashed from the foggy and slashed directly from the dark sky in the misty rain, slashing on Fatty Gai's head. Fatty Gai's body twitched sharply. The next second, it fell into the mud and water field, and there was no reason to survive.

"ah……"

Ai Jingjing let out a long scream of fear.

She fell to the ground powerlessly, as if she was paralyzed, and her whole body was trembling violently. In the eyes of Wu Qingyun, there was only a strong sense of fear and despair.

Wu Qingyun smiled grimly, looked at Li Jiangnan, and said in a strange tone: "Li Jiangnan, if you have a way in heaven, you don't go, if you don't have a way in hell, you just want to break through. This is the result of your hard work."

He slowly squatted down his lunge, held it up with a palm, gathering a wave of black air, and said with a grim smile: "Li Jiangnan, do you regret it now?"

Li Jiangnan sneered and said, "Repent?"

"I think you regret it, right?"

"Originally, you only need to give in and answer a few questions from me. At most, I will waste your skills and more or less, it will save you a life."

"But you insist on holding on in front of me. Even though you know that your strength is not enough, you still have to ask God to go up. I want to ask you, do you understand the principle that it is easy to invite God to send God to God?"

Wu Qingyun's face changed and he didn't say anything.

Li Jiangnan shook his head and said calmly: "With your skills, you dare to borrow divine power without authorization. I am very curious. I am suffering from spiritual power backfire. How should you live in the next days?"

Wu Qingyun said angrily: "Shut up!"

"There is only no choice but to stop until death when dealing with monsters like you!"

As Wu Qingyun said that, he pushed the black mist out with the power of a single palm. As soon as the black mist left his palm, it expanded one foot and a moment it turned into a six-armed yaksha god formed by black mist.

The Yaksha God was huge in size, with black face and fangs, and six arms, either holding a halberd, a knife, or an axe and a bow. One of them was holding a bloody head screaming and howling in one hand, taking huge steps in the mist and fog, slowly pressing towards Li Jiangnan.

"snort."

Wu Qingyun said sarcastically: "Li Jiangnan, I only know one thing now. You will definitely die before me, and you will die in great pain..."

"Hurry, run..." Ai Jingjing shouted in fear and trembled unconsciously. Her voice was very thin and weak, and she could hardly hear it clearly, but she knew that everything was over, Li Jiangnan would definitely die, and she herself was doomed.

Li Jiangnan looked at the ferocious Yasha that approached step by step, shook his head and sighed, "Okay, it's just right to try the effect of the Demon-Breaking Dagger, look at the shadow Yasha that came from this move, do you think I can't afford this knife..."

Li Jiangnan said as he wiped his left hand, and the short centaur knife stored in the Xuanjie space instantly came to his hand.

He slightly used his spiritual power to activate the Demon-Breaking Dagger, then pointed his fingers at the edge of the blade and said coldly: "The Buddha blocks and kills the Buddha, and the demon comes to kill the demon!"

The golden-colored centaur sword seemed to be able to understand the master's call, like an excited living creature. In a moment, the golden light shone brightly, illuminating the entire gray house.

The golden light suddenly shot out, and the huge black fog and yaksha touched the light. In an instant, it covered his eyes with his hands, let out a wave of uncomfortable roars, and the steps forward involuntarily stopped.

Wu Qingyun couldn't help but change his face and said, "What kind of weapon is this?"

"How can I stop the Yasha God I invited?"

Li Jiangnan said coldly without any nonsense: "A little trick to the devil, look at the knife!"

The next moment, Li Jiangnan suddenly jumped up, flew into the air, swung the golden dagger in his hand, and slashed from above and downwards towards the black mist Yacha.

Seeing the golden light of the knife suddenly surged, the huge yaksha formed by the black fog let out a roar of fear, as if he had encountered a powerful natural enemy, who pulled back several times faster than before.

However, the Yaksha God was too huge, and Li Jiangnan's chopping knife was as fast as lightning. The huge Yaksha God had no time to escape, so he could only use the knife-holding arm to hurriedly raise the knife to block it.

With a loud bang, a sharp golden light passed by. The huge black fog and yaksha seemed to be cut by a scorching flame, and instantly turned into two halves. He screamed sadly and shook his hand over. The whole black fog disappeared in the blink of an eye, leaving only Wu Qingyun standing behind, watching in shock.

"I, the Yasha God I invited, was actually destroyed by him..."

As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly frowned and held his chest, spit out a mouthful of blood, and fell to the ground with a bang.

He was originally a young and strong man, but in just a short moment, his skin became dry and withered, as if the essence and blood in his body had been exhausted and he became old and weak, just like his real age: seventy-three years old.

Seeing this familiar scene, Ai Jingjing was shocked and almost screamed.

But at this moment, Li Jiangnan strode forward and stepped on the man's chest, as if he was scolding a pig and dog: "Bald donkey! What else do you have? Just use it..."
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