Nangong Jing and Nangong Zhuo were not in a good mood.

Compared to most of the new sword wielders, the Nangong sisters and brothers, who have been sword wielders for five years, have some understanding of this Demon Suppression Tower, and they understand that finding the entrance is one of the most important problems that need to be faced in the Demon Suppression Tower.

It's just that they finally came up with this method, but the two of them were teleported to the edge of the Demon Tower.

You must know that the first layer of this Demon Suppression Tower is extremely vast, even if Nangong Jing, who is in the Great Yan Realm, is in a hurry, he has to spend eight or nine hours before he can reach the center. And this delay was enough to leave them a lot behind most of the monks...

This can be regarded as a bolt from the blue for the two sisters and brothers who are bent on snatching the origin demon power of the ninth-layer phantom demon.

Nangong Zhuo's temperament is indifferent, and there is a bit of a taste of soldiers coming to block the water and cover the earth, but Nangong Jing doesn't have such a good mind, and she has hardly spit out half a word from her mouth along the way.

Nangong Zhuo, who knew her sister's temperament, naturally didn't dare to touch her brows, so she could only be silent.

Although the Nangong family is a big family in the eyes of outsiders, and is in charge of one of the three gates, the Extreme Gate, his father Nangong Zhen is known as the first kendo master of Great Xia, which is enough to keep pace with Lishan Yan Qianqiu and Tiandou Chengyue Fuyao. But in recent years, as Chixiaomen has continued to grow, the situation of Jishang is not optimistic. Nangong Zhen pinned all his hopes on this Nangong Jing, so this trip to the Demon Suppression Tower was extremely important to Nangong Jing.

At this time, Nangong Jing, who had been hurrying with his head bored, suddenly stopped his steps.

"What's wrong?" Nangong Zhuo's heart was shocked, and he secretly thought that he had done something to provoke his sister, and hurriedly asked cautiously.

Nangong Jing didn't pay attention to him, but looked sideways at the distance behind him.

Nangong Zhuo was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly turned his head to look.

Not far away, a young man with a long sword on his back was slowly walking towards them.

"Is it him?" Nangong Zhuo's face changed slightly, this person's murderous reputation was famous, but he had seen the other party slaughter three powerhouses of the Great Yan Realm with his own strength in front of many sword-wielding people.

By this time, the boy had already walked up to the two siblings.

He raised his hand then.

Nangong Jing frowned, and Nangong Zhuo subconsciously took a step back.

"It's a long way to go, would you like to walk with you?" the young man asked.

Seeing that the other party didn't want to make a move, Nangong Zhuo breathed a sigh of relief and was about to respond, but before the words came out, Nangong Jing's voice sounded first: "I don't want to." ”

Nangong Zhuo suddenly felt a big death, this kid is not the master of the vegetarian diet, his own sister is so decisive to return to the absolute side, if it really fights, with the combat power shown by this young man in the sword holding competition, their sister and brother may not be opponents.

Thinking of this, Nangong Zhuo suddenly looked at the young man cautiously, and his expression became vigilant.

But who knew that the young man was not angry, and even the smile on his face did not diminish by half.

He just stood in place, staring at Nangong Jing, without saying a word.

Nangong Zhuo looked at the old lady whose brows were getting deeper and deeper, and then at the young man who was smiling more than a moment, and he was more and more confused, and he couldn't figure out what these two were doing?

Could it be the legendary method of teleportation?

Thinking that his eldest sister would have such magical powers, Nangong Zhuo's gaze at Nangong Jing became more and more adoring.

......

Nangong Jing and Xu Han were in a stalemate for about a hundred breaths.

"Hmph!" Suddenly, Nangong Jing let out a cold snort and turned around, "Let's go!"

Hearing this, Nangong Zhuo came back to his senses, and he didn't dare to investigate what was going on, so he could only take a deep look at Xu Han, and hurriedly left with Nangong Jing.

It was only before he took this step that he suddenly came to his senses.

It turned out that Xu Han didn't mean to ask for their consent at all, and actually followed from a distance, obviously wanting to catch their hitchhiker and go to the entrance. And his eldest sister had insight into this from the beginning and tried to drive the other party away, but the other party didn't pay attention to it, and Fang Cai's silence naturally wouldn't be the air transmission he imagined, but a confrontation...

Of course, at this moment, it seems that the final result is that my sister has compromised.

Nangong Zhuo, who had figured out this, couldn't help but secretly scold himself for being sluggish, but Nangong Jingdu chose to compromise obviously because he was afraid of Xu Han, and he naturally couldn't ask for his own hardships, so he could only acquiesce to such a result.

Moreover, although he was a little afraid of Xu Han, he didn't have too much ill feelings towards him in his heart, but felt that Xu Han was quite happy to get rid of the three people who were powerful and prosperous in Daxia.

So, the three of them went on the road again one after the other.

Xu Han, who was following behind the two, gradually saw a little bit of the doorway.

These two people are different from him groping around and bumping around, the pace of their actions has a strong purpose, which is also the reason why Xu Han made up his mind to follow these two people from the beginning, in his opinion, Nangong Jing and Nangong Zhuo are important members of the Sword Pavilion after all, maybe there will be some inside information, at this moment, it seems that his guess is already eight or nine.

Therefore, Xu Han simply put up with his temperament and followed the two of them leisurely, he didn't believe that this Nangong Jing would deliberately delay the time to go to the upper level of the Demon Suppression Tower in order to get rid of his trouble.

Soon, Xu Han's guess was confirmed.

On the wilderness not far away, three black shadows suddenly appeared, but they were not monks who entered the tower, but three phantom demons born like jackals, covered with barbs and sarcoma!

The further they went to the center, the stronger the demonic aura became, and the denser the existence of the illusion became, and if they could meet the illusion, it meant that the three of them were approaching the center of the first layer of the Demon Suppression Tower.

The three phantom demons also discovered the traces of Xu Han and the others at this time, they were originally the product of the condensation of demonic power, they only knew how to chase flesh and blood, they didn't have any spiritual intelligence, and they didn't know what fear was.

After discovering the traces of the three people, the three phantom demons suddenly had red eyes, and they screamed and killed the three of them.

This first-level illusion demon cultivation is probably around the third realm Danyang realm, this kind of combat power is naturally inconspicuous for Xu Han and the three of them, Nangong Jing, who was already unhappy, suddenly found a place to vent, and a long sword with cold light was held in her hand at that time, only to see that her body was shocked, and Zhenyuan was about to slash these three illusion demons.

But at this moment, a figure swept past the two and rushed out.

But it's that Xu Han.

I saw the long sword behind his back unsheathed, a sword flashed, and the three phantom demons fell to the ground in an instant.

Then the young man's sword was shocked, the purple blood stains all dripped down, and the pitch-black sword body was spotless, and at the end, he didn't forget to turn around and smile faintly at Nangong Jing, and said: "The two of you have worked hard to lead the way, and these ghosts and ghosts will be handed over to you." ”

Seeing this, Nangong Jing suddenly suppressed the anger that had just been suppressed, and rushed up again.

It must be known that there are rules in this demon suppression tower, whoever kills the phantom demon, the demon power will belong to whomever owns, although the demon power of this low-level phantom Nangong Jing can't look down on it at all, but Xu Han's actions are more like a provocation to her.

Her beautiful eyes were full of anger, and she was staring at Xu Han fiercely at the moment, and there seemed to be a flame rising in her eyes.

Nangong Zhuo on the side saw that the situation was not good, and hurriedly pulled his sister, who has always been short-tempered, after all, the demonic power produced by the illusion here is given to them, and they will not ask for it, Xu Han's move has no effect on them, he is afraid that Nangong Jing will start with Xu Han because of a temporary battle of will, and then both will lose, and there will be no benefit to them.

Nangong Jing also seemed to have thought of this, and after a violent rise and fall in her chest, she finally suppressed this anger.

And at this moment, the three phantom bodies that had lost their heads suddenly began to turn into dust like streamers, and three light purple things that were as fine as thin lines poured out of their scattered bodies at that time and flew into Xu Han's hands.

This is the origin demon power in the phantom demon's body.

Xu Han carefully looked at the three thin lines in his hand, and his brows furrowed suddenly.

"Hehe, Brother Xu, let's know whether this thing is useless, let's go to the upper level quickly, and find that..." Nangong Zhuo on the side was a warm-hearted person, and said at that time, but before he finished speaking, he saw Xu Han's hand suddenly shake, and the three demonic powers were suddenly inhaled by him.

"This..."Nangong Zhuo was stunned for a moment, this low-level demon power is not of much use to a monk of their level, and once they absorb enough demon power, the Demon Suppression Tower will send them out of the tower, Xu Han's move is tantamount to abandoning the basics in his opinion, and he subconsciously wants to say something to remind them.

But this time, before he could say anything, there was a sharp pain in his head.

But it was Nangong Jing who rewarded him with a chestnut slap.

"Since Xu Gongzi likes this demonic power, give it to him, you guy has a small belly. We will all be colleagues of this Sword Pavilion in the future, how can we be reluctant to give up these things?" Nangong Jing's rebuke also sounded at that time.

Nangong Zhuo reacted instantly, his own sister was obviously bullying Xu Han for not knowing the rules in this Demon Suppression Tower, and deliberately tricked him. He was about to debunk this, but at that time, Nangong Jing handed him a vicious look, Nangong Zhuo suddenly felt weak, shrunk his neck, and swallowed back the words that came to his mouth.

"Since Childe is kind enough to sweep away these illusions for my sister and brother, if all the illusions on the road in the future belong to Childe, of course, these demonic powers are also Childe's. Nangong Jing seemed to have a different face at that time, and said with a smile.

After digesting it at this moment, Xu Han, who had three wisps of demonic power, raised his head when he heard this, and he looked at Nangong Jing with a sincere smile on his face.

He nodded and replied cheerfully, "Okay!"