I, Jiajing, Emperor Longevity

Chapter 109 Acacia Sect's Kungfu Technique is Still Very Intriguing

Han Li looked at Huang Fenggu's cheap junior sister Dong Xuan'er standing side by side with the strange man, and couldn't help frowning.

I saw Dong Xuan'er's expression was cold and cold, the former foxy look had disappeared at some point, and she looked extremely dignified.

What surprised Han Li even more was that his cultivation level had risen from the early stage of foundation establishment to the middle stage of foundation establishment.

Obviously got a big chance.

"She is the daughter of Old Demon Yunlu of the Hehuan Sect, and she has a beautiful body."

Although Mo Juren has been very stubborn these years, he has checked all the big and small people in Tiannan Xiuxian world, and with the information revealed by God Lord, it is not an exaggeration to say that he is half Tiannan Baixiaosheng.

"Old Devil Yunlu?" Han Li's heart trembled.

"Cultivation in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul."

"what!"

Can't be bothered!Can't be bothered!
"When you save Nangong Wan later, you can take this flying sword for the teacher."

"Yes!"

Although the master was not going to make a move, with the master's flying sword pressing down on the formation, Han Li was as steady as an old dog.

But at this time, Wang Chan, the young master of Ghost Spirit Sect, and the beautiful man met the cold eyes of the masked woman, showing hesitation at the same time.

Although Nangong Wan had already suffered two losses with a master of alchemy stage of Ghost Spirit Sect, she should be powerless to resist.

But after all, this woman was a monk in the alchemy stage who killed countless demon monks during the offensive and defensive battle of the Moon Sect.

This is too unfair.

The two who had this thought couldn't help but glanced at each other, neither of them had the intention of making a move first.

Seeing this situation, the gorgeous and strange man moved his eyes and said to Nangong Wan with a smile on his face:

"If it was in the past, if Senior Nangong said such a thing, Brother Wang and I would naturally run away. But now! Even if the younger generation wants to let the senior go because of the relationship between the Moon Sect and the Hehuan Sect, this ghost Brother Wang of the sect will not give up!"

A handsome man, he acted as if we were our own family and everything was negotiable.But he unceremoniously pushed the young master of Ghost Spirit Sect out, using it as a shield.

Wang Chan was furious after hearing this.

But he is also a person who doesn't show emotions, but after giving the other party a cold look, he said calmly:
"I heard that in the secret art of the Hehuan sect, there is a Xuanyue yin absorption skill. Men who practice it can forcibly absorb part of a woman's vital yin through the technique of double cultivation. This Young Master Tian can use this to move from the bottleneck in the middle stage of foundation establishment to the later stage!"

As soon as Wang Chan said this, the handsome man's face changed slightly.

But after Jiajing secretly read Mo Juren's memory, he had other thoughts.

During these years of cultivating the Tao, he found that his talent was extremely poor. Although his main body was already at the thirteenth level of Qi Refining, he had swallowed more than a dozen Foundation Establishment Pills, but none of them succeeded in establishing the foundation.

After all, it is the spiritual root of the five elements!

'This method of double cultivation of the Acacia Sect can be used to realize enlightenment. '

In the past, the Yellow Emperor had three thousand royal daughters, who flew up in the daytime. '

"The Way of Dual Cultivation and the Acacia Sect's Kung Fu are still very interesting..."

'Besides, Lu Fang already has the appearance of heaven and man, so it's time to find a book of cultivation skills for him. '

'Acacia Sect's Immortal Cultivation Technique fits well! '

At this moment, the masked Nangong Wan shot a look of embarrassment in her eyes, and gritted her silver teeth: "A dog of a feather, seek death!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he raised his hand, and a white haze of sword light shot across the sky.

Seeing this scene, Wang Chan and the beautiful man on the opposite side turned pale with shock at the same time, blood mist and rays of light poured out of their bodies instantly, and they were about to fly back immediately.

The hateful blow of a monk in the alchemy stage is not something the three of them can take!

The white sword light that filled the sky, chased by Nangong Wan for a distance of more than ten feet, suddenly disappeared without a trace.

At the same time, the woman standing on the magic weapon, Miaoman's body shook a few times, as if she was about to fall off at any time.

Seeing this scene, the beautiful man and the young master of Ghost Spirit Sect were overjoyed, and rushed forward at the same time.

Han Li's expression changed slightly when he watched from below, and he slapped the storage bag without thinking. Thirteen "red thread escape needles" automatically jumped to his hand, and Han Li clasped them tightly with both hands.

No matter how dangerous it is to make a move at this time, Han Li cannot see Nangong Wanxiang disappear with his own eyes.

After all, no matter how selfish and indifferent he is, he is not really disrespectful and ruthless.Besides, he is very confident. He may not be the opponent of the two young masters of Ghost Spirit Sect, but if he wants to escape, he is still more than enough.

What's more, the master is still around.

Just when Han Li raised his hand, intending to release the flying needles and rescue Nangong Wan, the situation in the sky took a sudden turn for the worse, and a huge change took place.

Nangong Wan, who was originally standing unsteadily, suddenly stabilized her figure and her beautiful eyes flashed coldly when Wang Chan and others approached her.

Seeing this, Wang Chan and the gorgeous man were horrified, and immediately knew that they had been tricked.

But when they wanted to turn around and escape, it was already too late.

I saw Nangong Wan raised her hands, and countless soaring sword qi flew out again, and the dazzling white light completely submerged the three of them.

Seeing this scene, Han Li felt relieved, and the magic weapon tightly clasped in his hands was slightly loosened.

At this time, the entire sky was illuminated by the masked woman's sword light into gray-white, and the blood mist and glow in the white light, although like a small boat in a stormy sea, was crumbling, but it has been drifting with the current and persevering.

It was that gorgeous man and Dong Xuan'er in the sunlight, the two of them shot strange lights of blue and red from both hands, which was able to counteract Jian Guang's mad attack.

This kind of situation made Han Li frowned slightly, and after he lowered his head and thought for a while, he disappeared from the spot without a sound.

Nangong Wan was even more anxious.

Although she used tricks to trap these juniors of the demonic way, but the current attack of this intensity can't beat these three people for a while, which is really unexpected.

Not long ago, she had a super battle with a cultivator at the alchemy stage of the Demonic Dao, and after she ran out of mana, she almost died with the other party.

Although he escaped from the siege later, his injuries were so serious that he was extremely frightened.

To make matters worse, the magic weapon closely connected with the primordial spirit was greatly damaged in the fight and could not be used for a short time.

"what!"

Suddenly, Wang Chan, the young master of Ghost Spirit Sect, let out a scream, and a white light shot out from between his eyebrows.

If you don't make a move, it's fine. If you make a move, you will die.

This is the criterion for Han Li to wander into the world of cultivating immortals.

In the next second, the gorgeous man also let out a scream and died tragically under the flying sword.

"Junior Sister Dong, don't force me to kill you..." Han Li's voice came from behind, full of cold murderous intent.

"Han Li?"

Dong Xuan'er's heart was in a turmoil, and they all died. They all died in Han Li's hands?
How can this be? !
Her legs were a little weak.

A gust of wind swept by, and she saw Han Li standing in front of the masked woman.

"Don't be afraid! It's me..."

Confirmed the eyes, it's him!

In the next second, Han Li picked up Nangong Wan who was in a coma...

(End of this chapter)