Nanlonghou said while flicking his hand on his chest, and the soft white light flashed.
The original sunken place returned to normal in an instant.
The faces of Wang Tiangu and the others changed slightly. But the old man surnamed Yun said without changing his expression:
"You guys don't need to worry. He just used secret techniques to temporarily control his injuries. It's not unharmed! But what's the matter with this guy surnamed Han. Send one person up to entangle him, and the others will kill Nanlonghou first."
After the old man said this coldly, he unhurriedly pointed at Yinlun in front of him.
This magic weapon immediately turned into a silver rainbow and flew above his head, and then sprinkled a large piece of silver light to protect his whole body.
In the silver light, the old man's figure appeared to be indistinct.
Obviously, this person also knows that Nanlonghou hates him deeply, so he doesn't ask for merit, but for nothing.
Wang Tiangu frowned, and seemed to think there was some truth, so he tilted his head and said to the monk surnamed You beside him:
"Brother You, I'll let you deal with this kid first. You don't need to fight him desperately, just hang around for a while. When Nanlonghou is dealt with, his death will come soon."
Finally, Wang Tiangu no longer concealed his killing intent towards Han Li. After glancing at Han Li coldly, a black glow several feet high suddenly appeared on his body, and his whole body was plunged into the darkness, looking extremely strange.
Seeing this, the old woman and the black-faced man spewed magic weapons one after another, and slowly surrounded them.
"Well, just leave this Fellow Daoist Han to me!" Cultivator You surnamed chuckled, and a white jade ruyi slipped out of his cuff without a sound, then stepped forward a few steps, and stood facing Han Li with a half-smile.
For him, pestering a newly advanced Nascent Soul cultivator is a trivial matter. This is much safer than directly facing Nan Longhou, a mid-stage Nascent Soul cultivator.
Han Zhan stared at the monk surnamed You, and stood motionless, but his heartbeat intensified at the moment the old woman left the stairs, and a palm shrunk in his cuff firmly clasped an ancient treasure.
Just at this moment, Nanlonghou suddenly swiped back with one hand, and a piece of golden glow flew out. At the same time, it wrapped around the three jade boxes on the jade bed behind him, and then flew back into his hands.
"Go on!" Nan Longhou waved his hand without any hesitation, and one of the jade boxes shot at Han Li.
This move was beyond everyone's expectations, and naturally no one had time to stop it.
The jade box was easily received by Han Li, but he blinked his eyes with doubts.
"Since fellow daoists didn't join forces with them, I will give you this jade box as a gift. If there is really a secret in the box, and fellow daoists can bring it out here alive, it will be considered a lucky chance for fellow daoists." Finished All this, Nan Longhou said with his hands behind his back, pointing.
When Wang Tiangu, the old man surnamed Yun and others heard the words, their complexions changed drastically.
Han Li looked down at the jade box in his hand, pursed his dry lips, and suddenly felt an urge to laugh wildly, but he suppressed it with his extraordinary reason.
It's really ridiculous that this thing that the monks in the attic want to grab is actually brought to the door on its own initiative.
Marquis Nanlong naturally didn't have any good intentions in doing this.
Given the attitude of Wang Tiangu and others that they are bound to win the jade box, now that the jade box is given to him, this is clearly an attempt to play tricks. It is good to distract some attention of Wang Tiangu and others, so that they can escape with a lot of pressure.
However, this person can afford to let it go, and he is able to bear the pain and give him one of the treasures he got. He really has some heroic qualities.
But since the treasure is in his hands Hehe!
After Han Li sneered, he turned his palm without hesitation, and the jade box disappeared, and he put it into the storage bag. .
"Cicada, the two of you help fellow Taoist You. Don't let the boy surnamed Han escape by chance. In this fight, we old guys are enough." Wang Tiangu's face darkened without hesitation ordered.
He was quite calm enough, and he was not dazed by the jade box treasures. He only sent the two weakest Wang Chan to watch over Han Li, and did not assign any more people to deal with Han Li.
The others looked at each other without saying anything.
Although the treasure is tempting, as long as the Marquis of Nanlong is killed, Han Li, a mere early Yuanying monk, will not be the same at that time.
"Yes, Second Uncle! I was thinking about meeting this 'Senior Han'!" Wang Chan's eyes flashed fiercely, and she agreed with a sinister smile.
Afterwards, he waved at Yan Ruyan and walked towards Han Li.
The complex look on Yan Ruyanmei's face flashed away,?? followed without making a sound.
Seeing this, Han Li glanced at the two of them indifferently, and there was nothing strange on his face.
It's also funny to say, although the attic is full of swords and swords, neither Wang Tiangu and others, nor Nanlonghou have the intention to strike first.
It's not that the two sides still have any affection. It's just that everyone knows that Nanlonghou is now a cornered beast, and once he makes a move, it will definitely be shocking, and maybe one or two opponents will be killed together if he is determined.
The dying counterattack of a middle-stage Nascent Soul cultivator was terrifying, and all these old guys knew it very well. Naturally, no one is willing to take the first shot and bear the opponent's fatal blow.
Besides, of course, they themselves are not afraid of the other party's delay. As long as Nan Longhou doesn't have time to meditate to recover, the injury will only procrastinate and get worse, which will be more beneficial to them.
Strangely, Nan Longhou also stood there without moving, as if he didn't care about the injury at all. But the bright red color on his cheeks became even redder, and now it has become as bright as a drop of blood.
This made Wang Tiangu and others dare not act rashly, for fear that the other party had already used the extremely powerful secret technique of fighting for life, and all of them stared at Nanlonghou coldly without blinking.
As for the monk surnamed You on the side, he also had similar thoughts about Han Li. Anyway, he just wanted to entangle Han immediately, so he didn't plan to make a move first.
Wang Chan wanted to kill Han Li immediately, but she didn't dare to act rashly because of her lack of cultivation.
In this way, although the attic was full of murderous intentions, it was quiet for a while.
After a while, Han Li, with a pensive expression on his face, suddenly sighed softly. Although the voice was not loud, it was very eye-catching at this moment.
But the Nascent Soul monsters in the attic are all cunning and cunning. Except for the monk surnamed You on the opposite side, no one else raised their eyelids at all, and no one was distracted to take a look.
On the opposite side, Wang Chan curled her lips, and a sneer flashed in her eyes.
In their minds, Han Li would only wait for Marquis Nanlong to make the first move before making the move. Only in this way can he take advantage of the chaos to have a slight chance of survival.
But what no one expected was that after Han Li sighed, he actually acted.
I saw Han Li raised his hand unchangingly, and a black object appeared in his hand.
The cultivator surnamed You narrowed his eyes. Before he could see what it was, Han Li unceremoniously threw the object into the air. It became as huge as seven or eight feet, like a huge wall lying between the two, separating the two at once.
It was only then that the monk surnamed You could see clearly that it was actually a dark hill with black lights flashing all over it, and he didn't know what treasure it was.
However, after he was startled for a moment, he did not panic. Instead, he pointed at the magic weapon of Jade Ruyi in front of him.
Immediately, Yu Ruyi buzzed loudly, and then white light burst out, and in the halo of circles of light, a giant white tiger appeared.
Although the tiger looked a little blurry, it opened its mouth wide as soon as it took shape, and a beam of scorching white light that was as thick as a bowl shot out in a flash, hitting the black hill directly.
There was a loud "rumbling" sound, and the white light instantly submerged most of the hills into it.
Wang Chan on one side also reacted, he made a tactic with both hands without hesitation, and a blood-red thick mist suddenly emerged from his body, engulfing his figure in it. At the same time, a bloody smell that made people want to vomit instantly filled the entire attic.
And Yan Ruyan's face was expressionless, and with the same tactic, a similar blood-colored thick mist appeared on her body, but this time there was no bloody smell coming out, but it was full of a weird sweet smell, which made people faint Drowsy, his consciousness immediately became very unclear.
Seeing this, the monk surnamed You felt more relieved. While controlling Yu Ruyi's upper white tiger to spew out a beam of light again, he patted the storage bag with one hand, and a light blue gourd about an inch in size appeared in his hand.
Just when he was about to sacrifice the gourd in his hand, he suddenly heard a slight thunder sound from the opposite side. After being startled, he became more vigilant, and without hesitation, he made a tactic, and a layer of thick white The mask first appeared in his hand.
And almost at the same time, a silver arc flashed by his side, and Han Li's figure with wings on his back appeared there, almost clinging to the mask of his body.
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The monk surnamed You was shocked, but he had a lot of experience in battle. He hurriedly raised the blue gourd in his hand, and a blue arc shot out from the mouth of the gourd, which was very dazzling.
But at the moment when the blue arc shot out, Han Li didn't have the slightest intention of avoiding it, but he opened his mouth and blew lightly. A slender blue flame shot out from his mouth, piercing through the white mask without any hindrance. , Shooting directly at the monk surnamed You. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com)Wearing a white mask, he shot directly at the monk named You. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com