Chapter 702 The Wastewater Moves East
South Long Hou said while his hand to the chest, white saddle na mount bot spring grain originally concave place, turn instantly return to normal.
Wang Tian Gu several people face slightly changed, but the cloud surnamed old man did not change color and said: “Several people do not need to worry, he is only casting a secret technique to temporarily control the injury, not unhindered! But and this surnamed Han kid what shivering, send one person up to pester him, others first destroyed the South Long Hou said.”
The old man a cold finished this, not panicked at the front of the silver wheel point finger, this treasure immediately turned into a silver rainbow flew to the top of its head, and then sprinkled a large area of silver light will be its whole body to protect, the figure in the silver light appears if nothing up. Obviously, this person also knows that the South Long Marquis hates it to the bone, so do not ask for credit, but not blunders up.
Wang Tian Gu frowned, seems to feel also some reason, so a bias head, rushed beside the cultivator surnamed You said: ”Brother You, this kid will be handed over to you to cope with a little. There’s no need to fight him to the death, just pester him for a moment and a half, and when he’s cleaned up the Nanlong Hou, his time to die will be up.”
Wang Tian Gu finally stopped hiding his murderous intent towards Han Li, and after giving Han Li a chilling look, his body suddenly sprouted a black aura a few feet high, and his entire body disappeared into the darkness, appearing bizarrely incomparable.
The old woman as well as the black-faced man saw this, also have sprayed out the magic treasure, slowly gathered around.
”Well said, this Fellow Daoist Han will just be left to me!” Cultivator You hemmed and hawed, a white saddle blanket scratching tabs reeling in a Ki posthumous shape Xi slipped out, then took a few steps forward and stood facing Han with a smile or not.
For him, pestering a freshly advanced YuanYing cultivator is simply a trivial matter, which is much safer than directly facing Nanlong Hou, a mid YuanYing cultivator.
Han Li stared at the cultivator surnamed You and stood still, but his heartbeat thumped intensified the moment the old woman left the stairway, and one of his palms that was shrunk in his sleeve firmly clasped an ancient treasure.
Right at this moment, Nan Long Hou suddenly flicked backward with one hand, and a golden haze shot out, simultaneously curling around the three jade boxes on the jade bed behind him before flying back into his hands.
”Then!” With no hesitation at all, Nan Long Hou flung his hand, and one of the jade boxes shot toward Han Li.
This move was unexpected by everyone, and naturally, no one had the time to stop it. The jade box was easily received in Han Li’s hands, but he blinked, his eyes showing a point of doubt.
”Since you are not in cahoots with them, this jade box is a gift from this Marquis. If the box truly contains the secrets of the Fallen Demon Valley, and you can bring it out of here alive, it will be counted as your fortune.” After doing this, Marquis Nanlong put his hands behind his back and said with a meaningful meaning.
When Wang Tiangu and the old man surnamed Yun and the others heard this, they couldn’t help but have their faces change drastically.
Han Li looked down at the jade box in his hands, pursed his somewhat dry lips, and suddenly had an urge to laugh maniacally in his heart, but pressed it down by virtue of his superior reasoning. This full pavilion cultivators want to grab things, will be sent to the door, really funny.
Nan Long Hou’s approach, naturally, did not harbor any good intentions. To Wang Tian Gu and other people on the jade box imperative posture, now the jade box to him, this is clearly in the play of the water to the east of the mind, so as to distract Wang Tian Gu and other people’s attention, so that the pressure can be greatly reduced to escape.
However, this person also can afford to let go, can bear the pain of the treasure will be thrown to him, really have some kingpin nature. But since the treasure is in his hands …… hehehe!
After Han Li sneered, without hesitation his palm flipped, the jade box disappeared and was put away in his storage bag.
”Cicada, the two of you assist Daoist You for a bit, don’t let the kid surnamed Han take advantage and run away. This side of the fight, having a few of us old guys will be enough.” Wang Tian Gu’s face sank as he commanded without hesitation.
He was calm enough to be abnormal, and did not let the jade box treasure dim his senses, only sending the weakest Wang Cicada duo over to watch over Han Li, and not dividing more of the others’ hands to deal with Han Li.
The others looked at each other and didn’t say anything more. Although the treasures were moving, as long as this Nanlong Marquis was destroyed, with Han Li being a mere early YuanYing cultivator, he would not be equally handy at that time.
”Yes, Second Uncle! I was just about to meet this Senior Han!” Wang Cicada’s eyes flashed with a stern color, and he agreed with a grim smile. He then waved at Yan Ruyan and walked over to Han Li’s side.
Yan Ruyan’s complex color flickered on her beautiful face, and she silently followed over.
Han Li saw this, faintly looked at the two, the face of the slightest difference.
It’s also funny, although the attic crossbow in the sword, but regardless of Wang Tian Gu and others, or South Long Hou did not start the intention. This is not the two sides still have any feelings, only who all know the South Long Hou now trapped beasts still fight, once the shot, is certainly a stone, maybe a cross heart, will pull on one or two rivals with the end of the world.
A YuanYing middle stage cultivator’s deathbed counterattack of the terrible, these old guys each clear extremely, naturally no one is willing to be the first to go out and take the other side of the fatal blow.
Moreover, of course, they themselves are not afraid of the other party to delay, South Long Hou as long as there is no time to meditate to recover, the injury will only be more delayed the heavier, the more favorable to them.
Strangely enough, Nan Long Hou also similarly stood in place without moving a bit, as if the injury does not care at all, but the crimson color on his cheeks, even more brilliant red up, now has become as vivid as dripping blood.
This makes Wang Tian Gu and others not dare to act rashly, fearing that the other party has already performed an extremely powerful life-fighting secret technique, each eye coldly staring at Nan Long Hou, not blinking an eye.
As for the side of the cultivator surnamed You, Han Li also holds similar ideas, anyway, as long as the pestering Han can, so there is no intention to strike first. Wang Cicada would like to kill Han Li immediately, but his cultivation is not enough, so naturally he does not dare to act rashly.
In this way, although the attic is full of killing machines, but for a time it is quiet.
A few moments later, the face reveals the color of contemplation of Han Li, suddenly sighed softly, although the voice is not big, but at this time is very eye-catching.
But the attic in the YuanYing old monsters all cunning, in addition to the opposite side of the cultivator surnamed You, other people simply eyelids did not raise a bit, no one distracted to look over a glance. The opposite Wang Cicada bristled, a hint of sneer flashing in his eyes.
In their minds, Han Li would naturally only wait for Nan Long Hou to make his move first before he would follow suit, and only then would he take advantage of the chaos to have a slim chance of survival. But what no one expected was that after Han Li sighed, he actually took action.
Only to see Han Li raise his hand with an unchanged god, a blackish object surfaced in his hand.
You surnamed cultivator’s eyes narrowed, not yet see what it is, Han Li nonchalantly will be this thing to the air a throw, this thing in the air after dripping and skittering a turn, instantly rose wildly, in the blink of an eye became enough seven or eight zhang huge, as if a giant wall across the two between the two people, will be the two sides of a moment to separate.
You surname cultivator only then see clearly, this is actually a black pressure of the mountain, the body of light flashing, do not know what treasure. However, he was stunned, and did not panic, but a point in front of their own Jade Ruyi treasure, suddenly Jade Ruyi humming sound, then white light rose, in a circle of halo, but also appeared out of a white giant tiger.
Although this tiger appears to be a little fuzzy, but a molding immediately after the blood bowl mouth, bowl thick scorching white light column a flash of jet out, directly hit the black hill above.
”Rumble” loud sound came, the white light instantly will half of the hill are submerged into it.
On one side of the Wang Cicada also reacted, he did not hesitate to pinch his hands, blood-red fog suddenly emerged from his body, engulfing his figure into it. At the same time, a let a person smell want to vomit the bloody gas, instantly filled the entire attic.
And Yan Ruyan face expressionless, the same a pinch, the body emerged similar blood-colored fog, only this time there is no bloody gas out, but filled with a strange sweet smell, let a person smell drowsy, the divine sense immediately unclear.
You surnamed cultivator see this, the heart is more assured, while controlling the white tiger on the Jade Ruyi again sprayed a column of light, while one hand to the storage bag on the beat, an inch size of light blue gourd appeared in the hands.
Just when he wanted to sacrifice the hands of the gourd, suddenly heard the opposite side seems to come from a slight thunder sound, he was stunned under the vigilance, without hesitation, a pinch, a layer of condensed white light cover, appeared in the body first.
And almost at the same time, its side of the place of silver-colored arc of electricity flashed, Han Li back wings of the figure, almost close to its protective light shield emerged there.
”Ah, you ……” You surnamed cultivator face shocked, but finally against the battle experience is quite a lot, hastily raised the hand of the blue gourd, a blue arc of electricity from the gourd mouth shot out, dazzling very.
But in the blue arc shot out of the moment, Han Li not the slightest intention to avoid, but a wooden mouth, a wisp of blue flame as thin as silk, sprayed from the mouth, the slightest obstruction to penetrate the white light cover, shot straight to the cultivator surnamed You.