Chapter 176 Look, this ring is big and round. It is male. Wander, wander! The endless flow of water never stops! The only sound in response to Nangong Wan's cry for help was the sound of the rushing water of Tongtian River. "bluff." Old Gui and Old Tong snorted coldly and attacked again from the left and right. The two have known each other for many years and have a tacit understanding in their cooperation. For a moment, Nangong Wan could neither fight nor run away. At the same time, under the same blue sky, Li Xunhuan observed with his naked eyes through the hidden veil. Here there. Whoops. No mercy at all.

He shook his head and clicked his tongue continuously, and confirmed that Nangong Wan's fighting skills were limited. Naturally, he was interested in Nangong Wan. Young girl, young man, and mature woman, triple the happiness, who wouldn’t want that? Coupled with his tsundere and contrasting personality, he intended for him to become the finale of the Eight People and Eight Cranes. It's just that there's just not the right opportunity. He could imagine that if he agreed to join the fight now, even if he showed great power, the other party would not give himself to him. After all, there is no stone palace of the bloody forbidden land, nor is there a black dragon. A big shot once said, if there is no opportunity, then create one. To promote, first suppress, and take advantage of others' misfortune. Although it was a bit despicable, he was willing to bear the blame. Just hold the pots and pans, don't shiver. When the time comes, heaven and earth will work together to help him succeed. When he was using the abacus, the abacus beads, that is, Ghost Old's Seven Ghost Beads, hit Nangong Wan's hasty magic circle. Instantly, she groaned, her body involuntarily flew backwards, and she paddled across the lake on one foot. The direction was clearly the direction of the reef where he was. The time has come. Li Xunhuan lifted the spiritual veil, stretched out his right arm, and ripples of spiritual power flashed in his hand. The hilt, the blade, and an ice-crystal-colored long sword slowly took shape. At the right time, Nangong Wan glided to his side, leaned her slender waist lightly on the sword, and stopped with the help of the force.

The movements were smooth and very gentlemanly. Gentleman, your head. Nangong Wan secretly rolled her eyes, but remained calm on the surface and expressed her sincere gratitude. "Thank you, Fellow Daoist Yang from Huangfeng Valley." So much resentment. But he also had his reasons. "Fellow Daoist Nangong, you know I am only in the early stage of Jindan, so I must be cautious." "Ah, yes, yes," Nangong Wan nodded in response without caring, and searched with her spiritual sense, but found nothing. She asked with doubt in her eyes. "Fellow Daoist Yang, where is your Senior Sister Hongfu?" In her opinion, Li Xunhuan's situation was the same as hers. Hongfu is half a protector, and given their hidden dual cultivation relationship, it follows that the other party must not be acting alone. "What? Just me." "Fellow Taoist, you are joking." "Yang never lies. Senior Sister Hongfu had something urgent to do and went back to Yellow Maple Valley." Nangong Wan couldn't believe his answer, as if to say, "You are so weak and you still go out alone?" Li Xunhuan raised his slender eyebrows, with a frown on his face. What do you mean, looking down on the early stage of Jindan? "Then I'll go?" Without waiting for the other party to respond, he turned around and flew away in the air at the speed of an early Jindan stage. Don't be offended by this. Seeing this scene, Nangong Wan was stunned. She, she is not angry yet, but this guy is angry? You have to know that you are just angry, but she is really hurt. Yu Guangzhong saw that Gui Lao and Tong Lao were right in front of her, so she hurriedly chased after them. The early stage of Jindan is still Jindan after all. If she and Li Xunhuan ran separately, it was obvious that the other party would chase her together. "Friend Yang, I was rude just now." "really." Li Xun Huan responded, and then continued to run. Seeing that appealing to her emotions didn't work, Nan Gong Wan began to reason with him, tempting him, "Those three people are Wang Chan and his two Jindan guards. They are operating in the rear of Jiang State. I think their storage bags are very expensive." "How do we divide the spoils?"

Nangong Wan was startled, the change was too fast, and she answered subconsciously, "Five-five?" "Three-seven." "Ah, no, no, even though your cultivation is a little weak, it will be very useful." "I mean, you three." The smile on Nangong Wan's face froze, and she cursed in her heart the villain who took advantage of others' misfortune. But you can rest assured, this person is after money, not sex. Seeing that the other party was about to run away, she quickly agreed. "I agree." Everything is under control. Li Xun Huan turned around smoothly, with the tip of his sword pointed diagonally at the water, and said with a righteous look on his face, "Fellow Daoist Nangong, the remnants of the Ghost Spirit Sect are here, you and I should eliminate the demons and defend the Dao." "OK." You bastard, you change so fast. Just when the two reached an agreement, Gui Lao and Tong Lao finally arrived. "I didn't want to cause any trouble, but since you're looking for death, there's nothing I can do." The two sides immediately fought each other. Gui Lao was fighting Nangong Wan one-on-one, and although both were injured, he was at a disadvantage. After not seeing Tong Lao come to support for a long time, he could not help but urge, "Lao Tong, come and help me, or I will collect your body." On the other side, Mr. Tong had no words to express his grievances. There is something strange about this kid. In the Tiannan Continent, Jindan cultivators cannot cast high-level spells instantly, but their natal magic weapons are connected to the cultivator's mind. Therefore, there are battles of Dan-Jia and occasional spell battles, but most of the time it is a fight of magic weapons. As soon as they started fighting, the boy from Huangfenggu's ice-crystal sword was at a disadvantage. He made a judgment and found that he had indeed just entered the Jindan stage. I thought the battle would end soon, but unexpectedly, the opponent's ice-crystal sword suddenly shattered. Just when he thought that his magical power had reached perfection, another ice-crystal-colored sword appeared and he was stunned. Sword array? but, Whose natal magic weapon is it? Are the swords in the sword formation used one by one? Wouldn’t that be a waste of time in setting up the sword formation? With this material, wouldn't it be better to strengthen a sword several times?

He doesn't understand. Li Xun Huan was not aware that he had caused trouble to Mr. Tong. He was just slacking off and was about to catch a cold. After learning from Linghu that high-level cultivators from Tiannan were looking for Li Nezha, he made up his mind not to cross the border to fight in Tiannan unless it was absolutely necessary. If you really run into the old demon Hehuan, wouldn’t that be seeking death? Same battlefield, different fates, Nangong Wan is trying hard to fight. Suddenly, her brows furrowed and her injuries became more serious. Born in the Yanyue Sect, she knew that the Blood Spirit Technique was a dual cultivation method just by listening to Wang Chan's description of it. In order to avoid being defeated and captured for dual cultivation, she secretly performed the "True Art of Reincarnation" on herself. Once the spiritual power of an outsider penetrates into her body, she can absorb the other party's spiritual power and restore her cultivation. Of course, this is a last resort. She still wanted to rescue him. Through the air, the divine consciousness transmits sound. "Friend Yang, do you have any way to save your life? Otherwise, you and I will die here." Li Xun Huan's mouth curled up, I finally waited for you, "My life-saving magic weapon has not been used yet. It will take some time to activate it." "The long sword?" "Oh, no." "Okay, let me help you." The next moment, she opened her red lips, a fiery red ring appeared, and the Vermillion Bird Ring flashed and hit Old Tong. At that moment, Li Xunhuan had an idea, opened his mouth and spit out a ring. It's just the color of ice crystals, emitting cold air. Fire and ice, two circles. Like a couple. Shit, he went in again.   (End of this chapter)