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Chapter 62 The Mysterious Fushen Sect

Above the pavilion, murderous aura filled the air.

Nu'er's expression was cold, her little face was covered with frost, her whole body was filled with true energy, and her murderous aura was like a rainbow.

As she waved the long sword in her hand, powerful power filled the air, and all those close to her were killed by the long sword.

Nu'er is a cultivator in the Blood Exchange Realm. Facing these cultivators of the highest Qi Refining Realm, it is simply a massacre.

puff!

Her figure was elegant, the sword in her hand was dancing, and there were deaths and injuries all around.

"Is this Su Changqing's strength? It's really terrifying!" Each cultivator's face was solemn, and they were retreating steadily as they were killed by slaves.

Although they are all killers, they are not worth mentioning in front of slaves.

Even though there are thousands of ways to kill people, they can't get close to the slave at all.

The slave was killing all the way and walked towards the attic.

Gradually, she became red-eyed, her attacks became more fierce, and her momentum became stronger and stronger.

"What are you all doing up here?" Wang Si'en saw many cultivators retreating toward the attic, his face changed, and he shouted.

"Deacon Wang, the other party is too strong, we can't stop it." A cultivator shouted.

"Quickly, notify Master Shura!" Wang Sien panicked and couldn't help shouting.

"Lord Shura, help me, Su Changqing has appeared, please help me." Looking at the slaves who were killing him all the way, Wang Sien's heart trembled.

He was a silver medal killer and was used to life and death, but he was still shocked by Nuer's attack.

The other party's cultivation is strong, his blood energy is strong, and his whole body is surrounded by true energy, which is extremely terrifying.

Moreover, her attack was so mysterious that she couldn't understand it at all.

As Wang Sien's shout came out, on a pavilion not far away, the void twisted and a figure slowly appeared.

The other party was wearing a long robe with gold trim on the cuffs and a red leaf mark embroidered on it.

This man's whole body has strong fluctuations, his hair is as long as a waterfall, and his eyes are stunning.

He stood quietly on the pavilion, and the temperature around him dropped.

Looking at the slaves who went up to the attic to kill, Shura had a cruel smile on his face.

"Pretending to be Su Changqing? Huh! She's just a little girl, how could she be Su Changqing?"

Shura snorted coldly. He looked at Wang Sien and couldn't help cursing: "The dignified helmsman can't even take care of a little girl. It's really useless!"

As he spoke, he flashed and leaped to Wang Sien's side.

Seeing Shura, Wang Sien looked happy and said hurriedly: "Master Shura, you are here."

"Go away, you useless thing!" Shura snorted coldly, then looked at Nu'er and said in a low voice: "Little girl, you are pretending to be a man, and the person you are pretending to be is Su Changqing."

Hearing this, Nu'er's expression changed, and she suddenly looked at Shura, her expression becoming solemn.

This person is so strong that he can see his identity at a glance.

"Female...woman disguised as a man?" Wang Si'en almost dropped his jaw in shock. He looked at the aggressive slave with a horrified expression.

Such a terrifying person is actually a woman? Is this really a big deal?

"Sir, is he really a woman?" Wang Sien asked in disbelief.

"Hmph! It's useless and you can't tell the difference between men and women. How blind are you going to be?" Shura looked at Nu'er, his eyes filled with a frightening light.

"This girl has such a powerful body! I'm afraid she also has some kind of powerful physique." Shura frowned slightly and stared at Nu'er.

"The Dongtu Fushen Sect has been looking for cultivators with strong physiques. This girl may be sold at a good price."

"If I can get a reward from the Fushen Sect, I will have a chance to become a psychic!"

As Shura observed, he became more and more excited.

He didn't expect that in this small Nanchang City, he would meet a person with a special physique, which was an unexpected surprise.

Fu Shen Sect, an ancient Taoist tradition in the East, is extremely powerful and has a profound foundation.

They have been looking for young people with special physiques for many years.

No one knows what they are looking for these teenagers for. It is said that they are looking for a mysterious bloodline.

Moreover, there are strong men in the east who specialize in the Fushen Sect's business, kidnapping young men of special blood and selling them to the Fushen Sect.

However, all races protect their own geniuses with special physiques very well, and it is generally not easy to succeed.

But there are still many young people with special physiques who are abducted.

He also noticed some geniuses, but they were all recruited by some powerful sects, and there was no way to start.

Otherwise, I am afraid that I will face endless pursuit.

But seeing Nuer today made Shura excited.

This girl seemed to have no family or sect at first glance. If he guessed correctly, she should be the maid next to Su Changqing.

But what he didn't expect was that just a maid could have such talent.

"It seems that God is helping me!" Shura smiled sinisterly, then waved his hand and grabbed the slave directly.

"Slave, be careful!" Liu Changfeng warned with the last bit of his strength.

Without Liu Changfeng's reminder, Nu'er felt a strong crisis, the "Piao Ling Sutra" was running wildly, and the majestic true energy burst out.

She ducked and barely escaped the palm.

"Huh?" Shura's eyes flashed. He didn't expect Nuer to be able to avoid his palm, which surprised him.

Weng!

Shura increased his strength again, and suddenly, a terrifying evil aura filled the air, and the entire pavilion was shaken.

A monstrous force swept out of Shura's body and spread directly towards Nu'er.

Nu'er's face was solemn. The opponent was too powerful and had so much power that she couldn't resist it.

She looked at Liu Changfeng and said sadly: "Brother Liu, if the young master comes to save you, tell him for me that I will take the first step and ask him to take care of himself."

Nu'er knew that the other party had seen through her, and her plan to die on behalf of the young master would not work.

But no matter what, she will not fall into the opponent's hands.

As she said that, the aura all over Nuer's body began to rage, the blood in her body was burning, and she was about to self-destruct.

"Bold!" Shura's expression changed.

"Do you think you can blow yourself up in front of me?"

His face was gloomy, and there was a trace of anger in his eyes. If the slave blew himself up, then he would suffer great losses.

As he spoke, he waved his big hand, and the majestic power spread and rushed directly towards the slave.

Nu'er's expression changed. As this power filled the air, the true energy in her body was actually suppressed.

The burning blood was extinguished, and she found it difficult to mobilize any strength.

"snort!"

At this time, Shura snorted coldly, and Nuer immediately coughed out a mouthful of blood, and was subsequently banned from cultivation by Shura.

"Little girl, your life is too valuable, you must not die." Shura was in a good mood and laughed.

"Slave, why are you doing this? How do you want me to explain it to Brother Changqing?" Liu Changfeng lamented.

"Liu Changfeng, it seems that you have a really good relationship with Su Changqing." Shura said with an indifferent expression.

"But it's okay, the other party will come to accompany you soon!"

Liu Changfeng's face was gloomy. He looked at Shura and said in a low voice: "He will not come back."

"Haha, it's not up to you. I want to see if he will come back."

Liu Changfeng's expression darkened and he stopped talking.

"Bring them up."

Suddenly, Shura looked at Liu Changfeng and said with a faint smile.

Hearing this, Liu Changfeng's expression changed and he looked forward.

I saw several cultivators with pale faces being escorted to the attic.

"Zhou Wu!" Liu Changfeng's eyes narrowed.

"Liu Changfeng, you should know these people, right?" Shura sneered.

Liu Changfeng was silent, he knew more than just them? These people were the confidants he sent outside the city to inform Su Changqing not to come back.

"You..." Liu Changfeng was heartbroken.

"They are not as tough as you. They have done everything. It seems that Su Changqing will be back soon."


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