Yu Chen'an's eyes were staring at the door, because in the face of a half-step Taihe Immortal, he didn't dare to relax his vigilance in the slightest.

The black shadow in the room still didn't move at all, but Yu Chen'an already felt a heavy coercion coming towards him.

The black shadow in the room disappeared in an instant, and Yu Chen'an, who had been staring at him, did not notice his movements, but the steps under his feet had already moved involuntarily.

A white figure rose upwards and appeared where he had just stood, his right palm turning into a tiger's paw as if trying to pinch his head but only holding the air.

The man in white looked at his empty palm in disbelief, as if he didn't expect Yu Chen'an to be able to dodge his attack.

In fact, Yu Chen'an at this moment is also in shock, he completely relies on the reaction ability he practiced with Dao Quan back then, and the speed of the silk is very fast, so whenever he feels the breath of his grip, Yu Chen'an will subconsciously avoid it.

"Heh, you can avoid my attack, you old eunuch still has some strength, and it is not in vain that the emperor raised you group of waste. The man in white looked to be in his thirties, with a Chinese face, a straight outskirts, a hooked nose, and thick lips hooked with a mocking arc.

This guardian of the Great Xia Dynasty, the only half-step Taihe Immortal, should have been a righteous and awe-inspiring general, but his face looked a little weird.

"The dignified general of Zhenguo, is it like this on weekdays? In two years, don't you even pay attention to the emperor?" Yu Chen'an had something to say, although he knew that he was not Nangong Li's opponent.

But he knew that Nangong Li would never dare to take his own example, and although he was only a eunuch, his status was enough to be on par with him, even if his strength was high, he was always a citizen of the Great Xia Dynasty, and the Nangong family was a loyal courtier of the big and small dynasties.

For thousands of years, the Nangong family has been loyal, which is why they can deserve such supreme glory.

"Even if I kill you here, will the emperor know?" As soon as Yu Chen'an's words fell, Nangong Li's contemptuous voice sounded again, and this voice was extremely loud, because it was almost whispered in Yu Chen'an's ear. 【...# ~... Free to read]

Before he could react, the white figure had already appeared behind Yu Chen'an like a ghost, without even bringing the slightest wind!

Legend has it that Xuan Xian can resist the wind, but if he reaches half a step Taihe Immortal, he can already shift his shape!

Yu Chen'an was also shocked into a cold sweat, he subconsciously turned his head, and reflexively pushed a two-finger-thick ice cube from his palm, flashing a dazzling cold light in the moonlight and flying towards Nangong Li.

The distance between the two of them is less than a zhang, and the distance Bingling is almost close to the face, and there is no way to avoid it!

But Nangong Li was a half-step Taihe Immortal after all, and in the face of the ice cube that was roaring towards him and still carrying the cold air, he just stretched out two fingers and pinched it in two easily

fingers.

The ice cube that seemed to be enough to penetrate the space was actually caught by him, and with a slight force on his two fingers, the transparent ice cube turned into countless ice slags, which shattered to the ground.

Nangong Li shook his hand and threw the melted ice water to the ground, striding forward.

Yu Chen was stunned and let him come forward, and at this moment, the distance between the two of them was only a foot!

Although he only used the weakest move in Ling Bing's palm just now, this is also the mental method of the earth-level mortals≮ The 10,000-year-old ice condensed with his Yin Body can be called indestructible, and even the Dragon Yin Sword of the Tianshan Sect can face it head-on.

But it was actually dissolved so easily by Nangong Li.

The strength of this unattractive man is really not to be underestimated.

"I said what you're afraid of, but it's just to scare you. Nangong Li leaned his face forward, the smile on the corner of his mouth still hanging, "You and I are also thinking about the peace of the Great Xia Dynasty, how can I be difficult for you?

He stretched out his broad palm and gently patted Yu Chen'an's shoulder, and there was an indescribable meaning in his voice.

"So, you don't need to mention it so early, after all, the old yellow calendar is not good for anyone, and some things should rot in the stomach, do you think what I said is right?" Seeing that Yu Chen'an did not answer him immediately, Nangong Li said earnestly again.

His voice was very soft and low, and it didn't sound the slightest hostile, but it made Yu Chen'an have to nod heavily.

Nangong Li looked at Yuchen An and gave in, and smiled evilly.

"Isn't this right, everyone is the emperor's right-hand man, why do you want to kill each other? You want me to take care of this matter, just say it directly, why beat around the bush?" He reached out and touched Yu Chen'an's delicate and white face, as if to tease him÷ for a second, his figure turned into a white light and shadow and shot towards the outside of the imperial city.

Looking at Nangong Li's disappearing back for a long time, Yu Chen'an came back to his senses and gasped for breath.

Only then did he realize that the placket of his body had been stained with sweat.

In the eyes of others, Nangong Li is the pillar of the country, the safety of a country, and the invincible and omnipotent general, but in the eyes of Yu Chen'an, he is an out-and-out devil!

Within the Daomen's demon exorcism array, Dao Ziru is leading all his disciples to resist the Black Wing Clan, although their strength has been weakened a lot by the big array, they are still very strong, not to mention that they are born to fly, and they have a unique advantage.

As a result, the Daomen disciples had no other way but to throw weapons into the sky, because they couldn't fly, let alone fight the wind, so they were helpless and could only passively wait for them to attack.

However, there are too many wing clans in the black pressure, although their strength is not strong, only about Jin Dan or even lower, but they can't bear the large number of them, and it is the disciples of the Daomen who are losing and retreating.

"Senior Brother Ziru, there are too many Wing Clans, if it continues like this, I'm afraid everyone will not be able to hold on. "By his side, one

The burly man said with a grim face.

He is Dao Zilin, he is rarely careful when he is in a hurry on weekdays, he finds that these winged demons are very smart, and he does not choose to be tough with them, but summons these low-strength bat crows to be cannon fodder.

Although the Dao Sect could limit their strength, they naturally had to consume their true qi to maintain a large array, so if they were delayed like this, they could only suffer in the end.

Dao Ziru frowned, he obviously didn't expect this group of demons to be so calm, or that he thought of demons too stupidly.

Having never come into contact with youkai before, he realized for the first time the cunning of youkai, and they flew in mid-air, quietly waiting for the large array to get weaker and weaker, so that the restrictions on their bodies would slowly disperse.

Here Shu Dao Ziru has the highest status and the oldest, so all decisions have to be decided by him.

"It's come to this, you can hold it for as long as you can!" Dao Ziru sighed, he looked at the disciples who were constantly waving their long swords in the big array.

Although the strength of these monsters is not strong, but there are so many of them, I am afraid that they will get tired even if they are swung a thousand times, and no one can stop the chattering wheel attack.

"Hey, hey, big brother, they look like they're dying, why don't you let me and me go down and teach them a lesson!"

It looked at those fat and delicious disciples, and its saliva was about to flow out of its mouth, which had never eaten human flesh.

In the Valley of Ten Thousand Demons, it had only heard of the deliciousness of human flesh, but it had never tried it, and it finally escaped from the Valley of Ten Thousand Demons, and it still hadn't had a meal!

"Hmph, if you don't want to die, just go!" vulture sneered, "Do you think we're in an advantage now? It's just consuming their true qi, my strength as a Xuan Immortal was weakened by this big array to the strength of a single immortal, don't you see clearly? I don't look at what I've become fat, I just eat all day long, go, you go eat!"

It sneered, looking like it hated iron but not steel, and now it was still thinking about how to escape from this big array, its little brother was actually hungry and wanted to go down to die, do you say it is angry or not.

Being scolded by the eldest brother like this, the fat flying eagle was also aggrieved, and it looked at the brothers around it, wanting them to speak for itself. After all, everyone is a demon, how can you not be greedy for a pair of fresh meat?

"What the eldest brother said is not wrong, now in addition to the eldest brother, our strength is not even a lower immortal, and going down to prey can only be sent to death, not to mention that these winged demons we summoned also need demon power, and now the demon power on our bodies is insufficient, if you go down and fold there, only the six people in the room can't call the winged demon to be a substitute for the dead ghost, and they may all die here at that time, do you think you should scold?" The third senior sister said in a coquettish voice, she stretched out her trunk sleeve-length finger and pointed at the tip of the fat man's nose, which was also a look of anger.

"Sansansan's third sister is right, the third sister's lesson is yes. "This Winged Woman was the only female of the seven of them, and the fat man was naturally happy to accept her teachings

Xun, nodded his head repeatedly, smiled without opening his eyes, and ran away from the cannibalism to the clouds.

The vulture glared at the fat flying eagle, and turned his fierce gaze to Dao Zilin and Dao Ziru who were talking below.

It could see that these two were the strongest two of the Daomen disciples, and they must also be the leaders of this group of disciples, and the idea of capturing the thief and capturing the king first flashed through its mind.

But there was a faint uneasiness in its heart, they had been trapped for too long, and the time of half a pillar of incense was enough for the one in the imperial city to notice the movement and rush over.

But he didn't arrive, and the only explanation was that he didn't want to care!

(End of chapter)

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