mortal mortal cultivator

On the giant ship, Lu Yunze's expression was neither sad nor happy, his eyes were slightly squinted as if he was half asleep, and he couldn't see any emotion.

Han Li sat next to him, also silent and not saying a word.

Not far away, Wang Tiansheng merged with the escaping light, and three monks appeared, Han Li couldn't help but said:

"someone is coming."

Lu Yunze half opened his eyes, and looked at them in surprise.

"Old Devil Hehuan...why is he the only one?"

"When did you become blind?" The corners of Han Li's mouth twitched as he listened. In your eyes, those two mid-stage Nascent Soul cultivators are not human, right?

Lu Yunze waved his hands casually and said, "That's not what I meant, I thought it might be the three major monks who came here together."

"...What the hell are you doing again?"

"It's hard to explain clearly to you in a while." Lu Yunze scratched his head and sighed helplessly.

"Fourth."

Before he finished speaking, a dark green human-shaped light and shadow emerged from behind Lu Yunze, and separated from him in an instant.

Han Li took a closer look, and found that it was a pair of pitch-black skeletons wrapped in a ghostly green aura.

In the next second, the ghostly green aura wrapped the bones layer by layer, revealing a figure of Lu Yunze in a green robe.

"Take Qingli and deal with them." Lu Yunze tilted his head, swung one hand back, and a black glow shot out from his hand.

The other Lu Yunze tilted his head slightly, and instantly grabbed a three-foot-long jet-black long knife with his right hand.

The whole body of the long knife was as black as ink, and at this moment another Lu Yunze was holding the handle of the knife, and it screamed for no reason, trembling slightly, trying to get rid of his control.

Lu Yunze looked back and said helplessly:
"obedient."

The long knife suddenly became quiet, like an ordinary black long knife, without any movement.

"It's just the two of us. It's too much to beat the old devil of Acacia and two mid-stage Nascent Soul cultivators, isn't it?" Lu Yunze, who was wearing a green robe, said with a smile.

For some reason, this Lu Yunze's smile gave Han Li a creepy feeling, as if he was being targeted by something extremely dangerous.

"If you keep talking nonsense, I'll even detain Qingli, hurry up." Lu Yunze rolled his eyes and said bluntly.

Lu Yunze No. [-] could only shrug his shoulders, and greeted the huge cabin behind him.

In an instant, a blue light shot out, floating in front of the three of them.

The Qingli at this time is not much different from the one Han Li saw back then. It is still blue-faced and fangs, wearing armor, with a dragon horn on its head, but under the dragon horn, there is an extra vertical line on the armor on the forehead. The slender cracks reveal a faint blue light.

"It's finally here! Do you want to do it now?" Qingli asked excitedly as soon as she appeared.

Lu Yunze pointed to the old devil Hehuan in the distance with his chin, "Over there, kill him, the late Nascent Soul will be yours."

Hearing these words, the corners of Han Li's mouth twitched. An eighth-level flood dragon wants to kill a late Nascent Soul cultivator?
Obviously, Qingli also felt that something was wrong, and after thinking hard for a while, she asked Lu Yunze:
"What if I can't beat him?"

"Don't worry, the fourth child will be responsible for bringing you back." Lu Yunze responded casually.

Qingli thought about it again, and said to Lu Yunze seriously: "Can I let the fourth child go and clean up the human in the late Nascent Soul first, and then I will get his Nascent Soul?"

"It's not impossible, as long as the fourth child has no problem."

Lu Yunze No. [-] couldn't stand listening anymore, and after sighing helplessly, one hand turned into pitch black, and the armor on the back of his neck, holding the blue glass, turned into a blue shadow, and shot out directly.

Han Li glanced at Lu Yunze, and asked suspiciously: "A ghost cultivator in the middle stage of Nascent Soul, and a dragon of level eight, is this your trump card?"

"Probably." Lu Yunze shrugged and said, "At first, I expected the worst case scenario, Qingli would deal with the old devil Hehuan, the fourth child would hold Wei Wuya, and I would deal with Master Zhiyang. No more."

The corners of Han Li's mouth twitched, not knowing what to say.

Lu Yunze clasped his fingers and explained to Han Li: "Wei Wuya's poisonous kung fu practiced is very overbearing, but against the fourth brother's invisible ghost body, even if it can still work, it will be greatly reduced. Master Zhiyang's kung fu is comprehensive, very It's hard to find a weakness, so I specially prepared that knife. As for Old Demon Hehuan...it's not difficult for Qingli to defeat him, but it's the best to deal with among the three monks."

Han Li sighed, and couldn't help but ask, "Are you so confident in her?"

"Let's watch, it shouldn't take long." Lu Yunze grinned, stretched out his hand to enlarge the screen in front of him, and watched the scene with Han Li.

On the other side, Wang Tiansheng quickly met Hehuan Laomo and his party, and stopped in front of them with red eyes.

"Fellow Daoist Hehuan wait a minute!"

The light transformed by the three old devils of Hehuan stopped instantly, revealing the figures of the three of them.

"Master Wang? Why are you in such a mess?" It was not the old devil Hehuan who spoke, but the enchanting woman standing behind him.

This woman opened a pair of black and white eyes, looking at Wang Tiansheng up and down, she couldn't help covering her face and chuckling, she didn't care about Wang Tiansheng's increasingly ugly expression.

Wang Tiansheng's face was sullen, he didn't look at the woman, but stared at the old devil Hehuan in front of him.

"Fellow Daoist He Huan, that surnamed Lu has powerful methods and weird supernatural powers. He has almost inexhaustible use of evil spirit lightning. It is not difficult to win him with the supernatural powers of Daoist friends. I'm afraid that if he is injured, other people will take advantage of his loopholes."

Wang Tiansheng took a deep breath, and once again regained the calm look on his face.

"I have a few treasures here, which happen to be able to restrain this person's supernatural powers. I would like to dedicate all of these treasures to fellow Taoists. I only hope that Fellow Daoist Hehuan can accept the Wang family on behalf of the Hehuan sect. As the head of the royal family, I would like to thank you The heart demon swears, from now on, my Wang family is willing to do the work of a dog and a horse for Fellow Daoist He Huan, go through fire and water, and do whatever it takes!"

After Wang Tiansheng said these words, he directly bowed to the old devil Hehuan, and almost regarded himself and the entire Wang family as the servant of the old devil Hehuan.

This move directly stunned the two people behind Old Demon Hehuan.

Old Demon Hehuan looked at Wang Tiansheng, pondered for a moment, then stretched out his hand silently, and helped Wang Tiansheng up.

"Wang Daoyou, let's talk about these things later, and give me those treasures first."

When Wang Tiansheng heard the words, his face immediately revealed a look of great joy, and he slapped the storage bag with one hand, releasing the Jingfeng Banner, the Thunder Order, and the small blue tripod like glass.

"From now on, it's all up to the Great Elder." Wang Tiansheng said sincerely.

"En." Old Demon Hehuan's indifferent and gloomy face finally showed a bit of a smile, he directly put away the three treasures, and looked up at the flying blue light.