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However, just as Han Li finished saying that, just as he was about to break his fingers and twist the neck of Xuanting, a woman in a purple skirt, a scene that was both expected and beyond the slightest accident occurred.

In fact, just as Han Li was about to exert his strength, the woman in the purple skirt, Xuan Ting, uttered an extremely short chanting voice, and the fingers on Han Li's hand were loosened, and the fingers were closed leisurely, but the purple shadow in front of him shook instantly, and Xuan Ting disappeared in front of Han Li.

At this time, Han Li saw the purple figure from the corner of his eye, and when he looked up, he saw that the woman in the purple skirt, Xuan Ting, was already floating above Han Li's head, about ten feet away, but there was a more resentful and vicious gaze left in her eyes.

At this moment, I saw that Xuan Ting, the woman in the purple dress, turned pale, a look of surprise appeared on her face, her chest rose and fell sharply, panting, her bumpy body was even more charming, Han Li would not have a heart of pity and pity at this time.

"The surname is Han! You are so ignorant of promotion, the slave family took you in, and promised you glory and wealth, and even willing to commit yourself to marriage, you are still not satisfied, do you really have to die on the spot before you give up! Xuanting, the woman in the purple skirt, gradually turned cold in her eyes, and asked in a voice at this time.

"Miss Xuan! If Han is nostalgic for worldly things, when will it be your turn to give, as early as tens of thousands of years ago, Han will be able to come easily! Han Li snorted lightly without thinking.

"Tens of thousands of years ago?" Xuan Ting, the woman in the purple skirt, stared at Han Li and muttered softly.

"Again. Not only you, even if the people in the city come, they can't imagine that they can move a single hair of Han! Han Li said with a slightly condensed expression.

"Haha! If you were still elsewhere, the slave family would probably only bow down, but you seem to have forgotten your identity, and now you are standing in front of the slave family, and you are just an ordinary person! Xuan Ting, the woman in the purple skirt, sneered twice and glared at Han Li angrily.

At this moment, Jin Er in the inner room had obviously heard the conversation between Han Li and Xuan Ting, and felt that something was wrong with Jin Er in it. grabbed the half-moon scimitar and walked out one by one. looked at Xuanting, the woman in the purple skirt above her head, with a cold expression, and Xuanting set her eyes on Jin'er's body at this time, and hummed softly:

"Jin'er! As long as you kill this Han boy, the glory and wealth that the Fang Cai slave family said will be yours. Including the slave family is also yours. Slave guarantee. It will definitely give you a taste of the most ecstatic thing in the world! ”

Speaking of this, Xuanting, the woman in the purple skirt, straightened her waist slightly, and her graceful figure was fully revealed. Moreover, at that moment, Xuan Ting also swept her gaze towards Han Li gloomily, and once again tempted Jin Er and said:

"Jin'er! Don't you want to leave this Han boy who can only point fingers at you! ”

At this moment, Han Li stood with his hands behind his back, with an indifferent look, and his rather disdainful gaze fell on the woman in the purple skirt, Xuan Ting, who obviously also knew that in order to get rid of Han Li, she had to add Jin Er to have hope, and now her whole mind fell on Jin Er's body.

Jin Er didn't keep his eyes on Han Li at the moment, he stared at Xuan Ting and thought for a while, so he continued:

"Do you want me to kill Lord Han and follow you as the master?"

"Jin'er, you misunderstood! In our Xuan family, you are the future head of the Xuan family, endless glory and wealth, the country is yours, even the slave family, don't you want to? Xuanting, the woman in the purple skirt, still tempted Jin Er without thinking.

"In other words, I'm going to be your master?" Jin Er asked softly.

"Not bad!" Xuanting, the woman in the purple skirt, answered immediately without thinking about it.

"Then come down and confess me as Lord first!" Jin Er's gaze no longer fixed on Xuan Ting's body, and said softly.

At this time, Xuan Ting, the woman in the purple skirt, was dumbfounded for a while by Jin Er's words, and a faint color lightly flashed on her face, obviously, no matter how dull a person was, she could see that Jin Er's intention was obvious, and her discordant technique really couldn't succeed, just when she wanted to design another design, and blinked slightly, Han Li had already begun to act.

I saw Han Li's feet slightly, and when his figure was suddenly long, the soles of his feet clicked on the jade rock table in the room, and when this table was shattered, Han Li had already bounced to the level of the purple-skirted woman Xuanting, and at some point, the Purple Blue Xuantian Sword was already in his hand.

When the "crackling" jade stone table burst open and shattered, the purple and blue Xuantian sword in Han Li's hand had already wiped an extremely fierce arc, cutting straight through the neck of Xuan Ting, a woman in a purple skirt, and its speed was so fast that even the jade stone table below still retained its intact shape.

I don't know if the woman in the purple skirt Xuan Ting had expected it, although Han Li took advantage of her blink of an eye to get close, but Xuan Ting still left time to react, and when a certain gesture changed, her purple figure immediately retreated, and the purple blue Xuantian Sword slashed her body, and she actually pulled a notched hole on Xuan Ting's neck that was not too deep.

The opening on the neck of the purple-skirted woman Xuanting's pink neck was about three inches long and close to an inch, like a red silk thread wrapped around it, and a slender blood arrow shot out in shock, Han Li's purple-blue Xuantian Sword had already arced away, and he stabbed at the purple-skirted woman Xuanting with his backhand, her pace was so ruthless, the speed was fast, and with his careful thoughts, he chased after him, and there was no chance for Xuanting to react.

Obviously, Xuanting, the woman in the purple skirt, also has a lot of experience in fighting enemies, and somehow, when Xuanting's gesture changed, a light pink shield appeared on one of Xuanting's slender arms, and with a "dang" sound, the purple and blue Xuantian Sword had already been stabbed on this pink shield.

With a "whoosh", the Purple Blue Xuantian Sword that Han Li was holding had already pierced the pink shield, the woman in the purple skirt, Xuan Ting, was shocked when she saw this, of course she knew how much this talisman was, and the Purple Blue Xuantian Sword had also pierced into the wrist of her slender arm, and the blood flowed out quickly, but Han Li's castration slowed down, and it fell to the ground again in an instant, and at this time, the scattered explosion of the "sand" on the jade rock table was about to open.

In just one move, Han Li had already injured him twice, and the pink shield in his hand had also been destroyed, Han Li's strength could be seen, and the woman in the purple skirt, Xuan Ting, of course, saw it clearly.

"Humph! The surname is Han! You're going to stay and be free, the slave doesn't want to play with you anymore! ”

When the words were released, Xuan Ting, the woman in the purple dress, had already cast her figure and rushed towards a certain light gauze window in the room at a certain speed, obviously fleeing, Han Li was about to chase after him when he saw this, but a golden shadow was faster than him, Jin Er took the half-moon scimitar in her hand and took advantage of the rebound of several fixed utensils in the room, and after a few rapid sounds, she had already chased Xuan Ting away like a shadow, but in this situation, Xuan Ting, who was casting a certain spell, was obviously faster, and Han Li looked at it, and felt that he could only return to the mountain.

However, a scene that Han Li didn't expect happened in an instant, and the peak turned around, causing Han Li to touch his chin and think slightly.

Just when the woman in the purple skirt Xuanting rushed to the window of light gauze, a dazzling light flashed like a real illusion, and the woman in the purple skirt Xuanting was blocked by this seemingly weird light gauze window, and a "bang" sound came out, and the woman in the purple skirt Xuanting had been bounced two feet away, her eyes were both shocked and angry, and she had already sensed the danger of approaching step by step.

At this moment, Jin Er had already relied on the strength of the rebound of the beams and pillars of a certain room, and shot straight in, his cold eyes fixed on it, Jin Er quickly touched a layer of protection that seemed to be nothing, and his speed gradually slowed down, and he was still some distance away from Xuanting, the woman in the purple dress.

However, at this moment, a strong wind pushed from behind Jin Er, and Jin Er's originally slow body instantly burst in, and in an instant, he slashed at Xuan Ting, the woman in the purple skirt, with his backhand, and that strong wind was undoubtedly caused by a heavy punch that Han Li had struck.

It turned out that with his Xuan Immortal second-order body, it was not difficult for Han Li to kill that purple-skirted woman Xuan Ting, but considering that he was now in the sphere of influence of others, after thinking about it, Han Li still felt that he had to keep a low profile, after all, Han Li had not completely inquired about the way out, and he couldn't make a big deal out of it at this time, so even if he pushed Jin'er's fist style, Han Li would also hit it after measuring.

Jin Er was pushed by Han Li's strong wind, and lightly burst into a certain layer of shielded protective airflow, and the light and shadow of the golden knife drawn out flickered, and blood arrows shot everywhere, and the woman in the purple skirt, Xuan Ting, had been stopped by Jin Er and beheaded, and soon, Jin Er, who was slowly falling, looked at the corpse of Xuan Ting who was slowly falling, and gently wiped the blood stains of the half-moon scimitar on his hand, and even tasted it on his mouth, and then swallowed it.

"Xuanyu, you guy who eats inside and out!" At this time, an angry scolding voice came from Xuanting's corpse body, this voice was Xuanting's voice, but what she said was her original mother tongue.

Obviously, Han Li couldn't help but frown when he heard this scolding, he also expected that the force that prevented Xuan Ting from escaping was undoubtedly set up by Xuan Yu, and then Han Li couldn't help but flash a cold smile of disdain.

But Jin Er couldn't understand Xuan Ting's words, but of course he could hear Xuan Ting's words, and he noticed his eyes on the body of Xuan Ting's fallen corpse, for a while, Jin Er couldn't see anything strange, and he was about to take a closer look when he took two steps forward, but at this time, Han Li seemed to remember something, and immediately called out to Jin Er:

"Jin'er! Come back! ”

Obviously, Han Li's cry was still half a beat late, and before Jin Er could understand the intention of Han Li's call, a white phantom rushed out from the interface of Xuan Ting's upper truncated body, the white phantom was not too big, that is, the size of an adult's head, but its speed was not slow, and it rushed to Jin Er in an instant.

The pupils of Jin Er's eyes shrank, and his body suddenly rushed back and retreated, and the half-moon scimitar in his hand had already swept away, suddenly drawing a beautiful arc, "whew" straight across the white phantom.

The white phantom was instantly slashed by Jin'er's half-moon scimitar, and the white phantom that turned into two pieces did not stop at all, and still flew at Jin'er at a fierce speed, and its momentum was so fast that it was just a matter of snapping a finger to fall on Jin'er's body. (To be continued......)