Yu Chenan stared at the door tightly, because facing a half-step Taihe Xian, he did not dare to relax and be wary at all.

The dark shadow in the room was still not moving at all, but Yu Chenan felt a heavy pressure hitting him.

The black shadow in the room disappeared in an instant. Yu Chenan, who had been staring at him, did not see his movements, but the steps under his feet were moving involuntarily.

A white shadow turned upwards and appeared at the position he had just stood. His right palm turned into a tiger palm as if he wanted to squeeze his head but only held the air.

The man in white looked at his palm that was grabbing the air in disbelief, and seemed not expecting that Yu Chenan could avoid his attack.

In fact, Yu Chenan was still in shock at this moment. He relied entirely on the reaction ability he had developed when he fought with Daoquan back then. Tian Jiansi was very fast, so whenever he felt the dangerous aura, Yu Chenan would subconsciously avoid it.

"Haha, you can actually avoid my attack. You old eunuch are still a little powerful, and it's not in vain that the emperor has raised you bunch of trash." The man in white looked over thirties, with a national face, a sword-eyed pencil, a hooked nose, and a thick lips curled up in a mocking curve.

The only half-step Taihe Immortal of the Great Xia Dynasty should have been a righteous general, but his face looked a bit weird.

"Is Pingli so arrogant as a dignified general in the country? In the next two years, will you not even take the emperor seriously?" Yu Chen'an said something, although he knew very well that he was not Nangong Li's opponent.

But he knew that Nangong Li would never dare to do anything to himself. Nangong Li was a first-rank official, and although he was just a eunuch, his status was enough to be incompatible with him. No matter how powerful he was, he was always a citizen of the Daxia Dynasty, and the Nangong family was even a loyal subject of the dynasty of all dynasties.

The Nangong family has been loyal for thousands of years, which is why they are worthy of such supreme glory.

"Even if I kill you here, will the emperor know?" As soon as Yu Chen'an finished speaking, Nangong Li's contemptuous voice sounded again. The voice was particularly loud because it was almost said in Yu Chen'an's ear...#Qi.iqix.~...Free reading

Before he could react, the white shadow appeared behind Yu Chenan like a ghost, and did not even bring about the slightest wind! People could not sense his existence at all.

Legend has it that Xuanxian can move to the wind, but if he reaches half a step, Taihexian, he can move and change positions! It took a thousand miles in an instant, and Nangong Li has reached this level.

Yu Chenan was also shocked and sweated coldly. He subconsciously turned around and pushed his palms in reverse. An ice spiral as thick as two fingers burst out from his palm, and flashed with dazzling cold light under the moonlight and flew towards Nangong Li.

The distance between the two of them was less than one meter, and that distance Bingling was almost close to his face and could not avoid it!

But Nangong Li was a half-step Taihe Xian after all. Facing Bingling who was whistling towards him and was still air-conditioning, he just stretched out his fingers and easily pinched it in two.

between fingers.

Bingling, who seemed to be enough to penetrate the space, was actually clamped by him. He used a little force on his fingers, and the transparent ice turned into countless ice residues, shattering all over the ground.

Nangong Li shook his hand and threw the melted ice water to the ground, and took a big step forward.

Yu Chenan stood there and let him walk forward. At this moment, the distance between the two of them was only one foot!

Although he just used the weakest move in Ling Bing's palm, this is at least the mental method of the earth-level mortal. In cooperation with the ten thousand-year-old ice condensed by him, it can be said to be invincible. Even the Dragon Roar Sword of the Tianshan Sect can be turned head-on with it.

But it was actually resolved so easily by Nangong Li.

This man with a weak appearance is indeed not to be underestimated.

"I said what you are afraid of, it's just to scare you." Nangong Li put his face up, and the smile on the corner of his mouth was still hanging, "You and I are also thinking about the peace of the Great Xia Dynasty. How could I be embarrassed for you? You said yes?"

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

"So, there is no need to mention that early. After all, turning the old calendar forward is not good for anyone, and some things should be rotten in your stomach. Do you think I'm right?" Seeing that Yu Chenan did not answer him immediately, Nangong Li said earnestly again.

His voice was light and low, and there was no sound at all hostility, but it forced Yu Chenan to nod heavily.

Nangong Li looked at Yu Chenan and surrendered, and smiled evilly.

"Isn't that right? Everyone is the emperor's capable generals. Why do you have to kill each other? If you want me to care about this matter, just say it, why bother to beat around the bush?" He reached out and touched Yu Chenan's delicate and white face, as if teasing him. The next second his shadow turned into a white light and shadow and headed outside the imperial city.

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

Only then did he realize that his clothes were stained with sweat.

In the eyes of others, Nangong Li is a pillar of the country, a guarantee of the safety of a country, and an invincible general. However, in Yu Chen'an's eyes, he is an absolute devil!

In the Dao Sect's demon-driven formation, Daoziru was resisting the Black Wing clan with his disciples. Although their strength was much weakened by the formation, they were still very strong, not to mention that they were born to fly and had a unique advantage.

The Taoist disciples had no other way than to throw weapons into the sky, because they could not fly, nor could they move against the wind, so they were helpless and could only wait passively for them to attack.

However, there are too many wing tribes in Wuyu. Although their strength is not strong, only around the golden elixir or even lower, they cannot withstand their large numbers, and they are actually Taoist disciples who retreat step by step.

"Senior Brother Ziru, there are too many wing tribes. If this continues, I'm afraid everyone will not be able to hold on." His side, a

The burly man said worriedly.

He is Dao Zilin, and he is so anxious that he is rarely careful. He has found that these winged monsters are very smart. He does not choose to fight with them, but instead summons these low-powered bat crows to be cannon fodder.

Although the Taoist sect can limit their strength, they naturally have to consume their true energy to maintain the formation, so they will only suffer in the end if they are delayed like this.

Daoziru frowned. He obviously didn't expect these monsters to be so calm, or he thought about the monsters too stupid.

He had never been in contact with monsters before and realized the cunning of monsters for the first time. They flew in the air, quietly waiting for the formation to become weaker and weaker, so that the restrictions on them would slowly disperse.

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

"It's over here, as long as you can!" Daoziru sighed, looking at his disciple who was constantly wielding his long sword in the formation.

Although these monsters are not strong, they are numerous, even if the sword is swung a thousand times, it will be exhausted, and no one can stop the endless wheel attack.

"Hehehe, brother, it seems that they are almost gone. Do you want me and me to go down and teach them a lesson?" The fat flying eagle touched his round and big belly and smiled excitedly.

It looked at the fat and delicious disciples, and its saliva was almost flowing out of it, which had never eaten anyone.

In the Wan Yao Valley, it has only heard of the deliciousness of people, but it has never tried it. It has finally escaped from the Wan Yao Valley and has not yet made a meal!

"Hmph, if you don't want to die, go!" The vulture sneered, "Do you think we are in an advantage now? It's just consuming their true energy. My strength is originally a Xuanxian, and I was weakened by this formation to the point where only the strength of the immortal is left. Can't you see clearly? I don't even look at how fat I am, and I just eat all day long. Go, go eat!"

It sarcastically looked as if it was so disappointing. It was still thinking about how to escape from this formation. Its little brother was already hungry and wanted to go to death. Do you think it was angry or not?

The fat flying eagle was also aggrieved when he was scolded by his elder brother. It looked at the brothers beside him, thinking that they would talk to him. After all, everyone is a monster, how could it be that he was not jealous of a pair of young people?

"Brother is right. Now, except for brother, we have no strength to go to the immortals. If we go down to predate, we can only die. What's more, the winged demons we summoned also require demon power. Now the demon power we are on is insufficient. If you go down there, only six of us can't summon the winged demons to be scapegoats. At that time, all of us may die here. Do you think you should scold me?" Senior Sister Third said, and she stretched out her fingers with the long sleeves of the backbone and pointed at the fat man's nose, looking angry.

"Sansansansans are right, but what the third sister teaches is the lesson." The female-winged tribe is the only female among the seven of them, so the fat man is naturally happy to accept her teachings

He nodded his head continuously and smiled without opening his eyes. He had already gone out of the world.

The vulture glared at the fat flying eagle, turned to the fierce gaze again to Daozilin and Daoziru who were talking below.

It could see that these two were the strongest among Taoist disciples, and they must be the leaders of these disciples. The idea of ​​capturing the thief first flashed through its mind.

But it felt a slight uneasy in its heart. They had been trapped for too long. Half a stick of incense was enough to make the man in the imperial city come and come.

But he has not arrived for a long time. The only explanation is that he doesn't want to worry about it!
Chapter completed!