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Chapter 2150: Black Bloodworm(2/2)

"Senior Sister Long!"
Liu Wuxie was shocked. Who could have such great means to easily take away Da Luo Jin Fairyland without his knowledge at all?
There was only a faint echo, and the dragon shadow seemed to have disappeared from the world.
"I don't care who you are, hand them over quickly. Otherwise, there is no need for the City of the Dead to exist."
Liu Wuxie was very angry. If there was anything wrong with Long Ying, he would not be able to explain it to Long Yuanxiong.
The voice fell silent, and no one answered Liu Wuxie.
"cut!"
The blood-drinking knife slashed down with a bang, and a ray of red light disappeared in a flash. Liu Wuxie discovered that after drinking blood and entering the City of the Dead, the blood marks on it seemed to be activated.
Unparalleled sword energy swept out.
The red bloodstains disappeared in a flash, making the sword even colder.
"boom!"
There was a violent roar from the building in the distance, and a huge hole opened.
"Junior Brother Liu, save me!"
A voice came from inside the building, it was Long Ying's cry for help.
The Nine Transformations of Divine Movement were performed, like a strong wind, Liu Wuxie swept towards the dragon shadow.
"Whoosh whoosh!"
Just when Liu Wuxie was about to rescue Long Ying, two black figures rushed in front of Liu Wuxie and captured Long Ying. They were faster, a few points faster than Liu Wuxie.
"Chachacha... I haven't smelled human scent for a long, long time. It's so fresh!"
One of the black figures deliberately approached Long Ying and smelled her scent.
"Eternal Divine Fist!"
Liu Wuxie had no choice but to use the Eternal Divine Fist, covering the sky and the sun, forming a world-shaking divine fist and smashing towards the two black shadows.
This was the pinnacle punch, and Liu Wuxie mobilized all his immortal energy.
"Little kid, your cultivation level is too low. The City of the Dead is not the place you should come. If you want to save people, come to the Valley of the Dead."
The sound of the black shadow gradually faded away, and the last note disappeared, completely disappearing in front of Liu Wuxie.
The Eternal Divine Fist fell on the open space and hit a building hard, causing dust to fill the sky.
"Damn, damn it!"
Liu Wuxie fell to the ground, and the endless murderous intent centered on him and swept away in all directions.
Before the Flower of the Other Side was found, Long Ying was snatched away by an unknown creature.
"Valley of the Dead, what kind of place is this?"
Liu Wuxie quickly calmed down.
The person has been captured, there is no use getting angry, what matters now is how to rescue the person.
Continuing walking along the street, the building smashed by Liu Wuxie was slowly healing on its own without being affected at all.
Lines of black gas emerged from behind Liu Wuxie, transforming into various strange forms.
After walking for about half an hour, the sound of sharpening a knife came from ahead, and Liu Wuxie quickened his pace.


Chapter completed!
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