looked at Nan Qishu who was blocking in front of him and Kong Lao who fell beside him.

Han Xiaoshu had a very complicated mood.

"Seventh Senior Sister, ...... you"

"Get out, do you want Kong Lao to die for you in vain?"

Nan Qishu looked at the hesitant Han Xiaoshu and became angry, and interrupted his words.

Looking at Nan Qishu's appearance, Han Xiaoshu gritted his teeth and said no more, picked up Kong Lao and prepared to leave.

But before he could take a few steps, he fell back to the ground.

The old man's attack just now was mainly aimed at him, and now Han Xiaoshu didn't even have the ability to leave.

"Is this the end of it?" Looking at Kong Lao beside him, Han Xiaoshu closed his eyes.

Just when Han Xiaoshu was about to give up, Xiao Ding's voice in his body came out.

"I'll help you build a spatial passage in a moment, and you follow my instructions. ”

The words were very hurried, and there was no calmness in the past.

Xiao Ding's words brought a ray of life to Han Xiaoshu in despair.

Struggling to get up, he began to build a spatial passage according to Xiao Ding's method.

The blood overflowed out of the body as a carrier of spiritual power, and slowly formed a blood-red formation above Han Xiaoshu's head.

The other half, the old man who was blocked by Nan Qishu saw this scene, and his expression became solemn.

He said coldly to Nan Qishu: "Get out, don't think that I won't dare to kill you if I have the Nanguo Order." ”

All he could do was a cold snort.

"Okay, today I want to see why your southern monk stopped the old man. ”

Seeing that Nan Qishu was not threatened by himself and retreated, the old man was extremely angry.

These ants-like existences that originally seemed to him had blocked him many times.

Feeling that the formation above Han Xiaoshu's head began to fluctuate, the old man no longer hid his strength.

With a wave of his hand, a cold light sword appeared in his hand.

With the appearance of the long sword, a phantus holding a long sword also appeared behind the old man.

"Chop"

The old man let out a low sigh, and the long sword in his hand slashed towards Nan Qishu.

The speed of this sword is not fast.

When the phantom sword behind the old man overlapped with the cold light sword, it slashed right on top of the shield that the token had turned into.

Bang, the contact between the two caused the surrounding points of the ground to explode, and the rocks of the mountain cracked with it.

The person standing on the mountain felt the whole mountain shake with the blow.

Everyone gasped, and the old man's first real shot was the ability to shake the mountains and cover the sea.

Before everyone could come back to their senses, the old man's second sword landed on the flickering shield.

Bang, with the sound of the shield shattering, Nan Qishu spurted out a mouthful of blood and fell to the ground.

The shield could no longer resist the old man's attack, and dissipated into shards.

"Hmph, the mantis arm is a car. ”

Ignoring Nan Qishu, who was falling to the side, the old man walked towards Han Xiaoshu, who was already unconscious, with his sword.

Just after constructing the formation according to Xiao Ding's method, Han Xiaoshu could no longer hold on and passed out in a complete coma.

The last scene Han Xiaoshu saw before he fell unconscious was the moment when the old man swung his sword and slashed at Nan Qishu.

"It's a bit capable, and it's actually able to build this kind of big array with blood.

It seems that there is an unexpected gain this time. ”

Just when the old man wanted to grab Han Xiaoshu again, a giant tripod appeared outside Han Xiaoshu's body.

The surface of Juding is illusory, making it difficult for people to see its true appearance.

When Juding stopped the old man, the blood composition on Han Xiaoshu's head began to operate.

Blood-colored thin threads stretched out from within the formation and pulled towards Han Xiaoshu below.

Seeing this, the old man swung his sword again.

This time, it was the blood-colored thin lines that were cut, and he wanted to organize those thin lines to drag Han Xiaoshu into the formation.

The sword swept through the air, but it had no effect on the blood-colored thread.

It's as if the thin line doesn't exist.

At this moment, the blood-colored thread was already entangled in Han Xiaoshu.

After wrapping the entire unconscious Han Xiaoshu in a thin thread, a blood-colored chrysalis cocoon was finally formed.

Juding's phantom had returned to Han Xiaoshu's body, and the blood-colored chrysalis cocoon also slowly submerged into the blood-colored formation.

The old man tried to stop it, but to no avail.

Every time he swung his sword, he couldn't slash through the blood cocoon that seemed to be right in front of him.

"Void Formation. ”

The old man bit down and said, he had only heard of this kind of formation before, and had never seen it with his own eyes.

Seeing that the blood cocoon had disappeared into the formation, the old man's face showed anger.

He didn't expect that the things that he had captured in his hands would be escaped by the other party in the end.

"Ahem, old thing. Isn't it very angry that it didn't succeed. ”

Nan Qishu, who saw Han Xiaoshu fleeing, sneered at the old man with half of her body.

At this time, the old man was furious, and Nan Qishu's words were more like a basin of cold water poured in a boiling oil pot, which instantly angered the other party.

The old man no longer had time to care about Nan Qishu's identity, so he slashed at Nan Qishu who was laughing at him with a sword.

It may be doomed that the old man will not be able to go well today.

When this sword was about to slash Nan Qishu, it was stopped again.

A towering figure appeared in front of Nan Qishu.

I saw the person who came standing in a black gown with his hands in his hands, staring indifferently at the old man who had just attacked Nan Qishu.

"Ji Shan, as a monk in the north, you dare to come to my southern country to spread wilderness, and you dare to make a move on my daughter. ”

The man's voice was as cold as ice, and a chill emanated from the spine when he heard it.

"Nanlou, if it weren't for your daughter's repeated attempts to stop me, I would have already recovered the treasure of my sect.

What's more, she insulted the old man, so what's wrong with the old man teaching her a lesson.

Since you don't know how to teach your children, the old man will help you teach them well. ”

Facing the questioning of the South Building, the old man Ji Shan was not the slightest afraid.

Although his strength is not as profound as that of Nanlou, the Nanlou in front of him is just an incarnation now, and it does not pose any threat to him.

By the time Nanlou's true body arrived, he had already left the scope of his southern kingdom.

Nanlou didn't open his mouth when he heard the other party's words, and his backhand gathered a thunderbolt spear in his hand and threw it at Ji Shan.

Ji Shan saw that Nanlou started without saying a word, and suddenly felt a little numb.

When he tried to dodge, his body couldn't move.

"Hmph. ”

With a low snort, Ji Shan finally took the shot.

Wiping the blood from the corners of his mouth, Ji Shan looked up at Nanlou, who was still indifferent.

"There will be a next time, when you will die. ”

Nanlou's words came out of his mouth.

When Ji Shan heard Nanlou's words, he stopped talking, turned around and left here with Yao Yuqing.

After Ji Shan left, Nanlou, who was dressed in a gown, turned to look at Nan Qishu behind him.

"When will I be back. ”

Although the words were still so indifferent, Nan Qishu heard a different taste from them.

"I'll be back when I'm ready. ”

"Good. ”

Nan Lou didn't say much in the face of Nan Qishu's answer, turned around and disappeared in place.

Looking at the position where Han Xiaoshu left, Nan Qishu sighed softly.

"Little tree, I hope you can live well. ”