The metaphysics princess fortune-telling spirit, the abstinent and cruel king is addicted to pets

However, he had already sealed the courtyard with talisman seals, and he couldn't fly out at all.

Looking at the light curtain in front of him, he was in a hurry, wanting to take out something to remove the talisman array.

Who knows-

Nan Li had already leaped to him, took off his right hand with a sword, and kicked him back to the ground.

"Ah!!!" Yuan Zhenxian fell to the ground, blood splashed from his right arm, staining the ground red.

At this moment, he didn't care about his own hand, and went to pick out the sound transmission stone again.

Yuan Zhenhai had already sensed his intention, stepped forward, stepped on his foot, and took away the sound transmission stone.

Yuan Zhenxian broke out in a cold sweat from the pain, and watched his only hope being taken away, his heart sank fiercely.

"Brother!" he yelled, "How could you do this to me? I'm a brother!"

"I just said that you are no longer my elder brother." Yuan Zhenhai said, his eyes were cold, without any pity, "You don't deserve to be my Yuan family after you hand over the Zhenshuizhu to others."

"I'm all for Zhenhai City!"

Yuan Zhenxian screamed and got up.

He used spiritual power to stop the bleeding in his right arm, but the pain did not subside. He turned pale, and said:
"Brother, you don't know the difficulty of being the city lord. Without the help of Penglai Island, our Zhenhai city would have been taken by other cities."

Calculated, Zhenhai City only ranked sixth among the top ten cities.

Neither combat power nor resources could make it into the top five.

Yuan Zhenhai was not deceived at all, he was sober and very smart, and he guessed Yuan Zhenxian's intention of doing this: "You don't want to stay in the lower realm, so you first offer the town water beads, let your son be the button, and yourself It is to collect the things in the city and send them all to Penglai Island, so that I can also visit Penglai Island."

Yuan Zhenxian's face turned slightly stiff.

Yuan Zhenhai said: "Yuan Zhenxian, you have failed your father's entrustment, you are not worthy to be the lord of Zhenhai City."

"Brother, I know I was wrong..." Yuan Zhenxian immediately burst into tears and knelt on the ground, "I was confused for a while, and I didn't care about the life and death of the people in the city. This city owner... I really have no face to be the city owner token. I leave it to you..."

As he spoke, he fumbled into the Qiankun bag with his left hand.

But instead of taking out the token, he took out a middle-grade elixir, quickly stuffed it into his mouth and chewed it.

Immediately, his spiritual power was greatly improved!

Yuan Zhenhai frowned tightly, and secretly called something bad: "This is a blood energy pill, which can make him improve his cultivation for a short time! Nan Li, let's go!"

While speaking, he had already stepped back.

"Don't even think about leaving!" Yuan Zhenxian shouted angrily.

With a shock of spiritual power, the flowers, plants and trees in the yard shook, and the branches broke a little.

Nan Li narrowed her eyes slightly, concentrating her spiritual power to protect her body.

After Yuan Zhenxian raised his spiritual power, his eyes were scarlet, and he quickly flew to Nanli.

The nails were long and sharp, as if they had just been stabbed, and the claws hit Nanli's heart veins straight.

Nan Li narrowly escaped.

But a strand of his hair was cut off.

She frowned, obviously a little displeased.

"Do you know, I hate people touching my hair the most." It should be said that no woman likes it.

"Don't dare to talk nonsense. I'll let you know today that cultivators fight martial arts fast, ruthlessly and accurately, not like you!" Yuan Zhenxian's eyes were dark, "Chu Nanli, eat my claws!"

He took the Blood Qi Pill, and his cultivation was greatly improved.

Although after a quarter of an hour, he will lower his cultivation base and return to the foundation building stage, but when his life is dying, this is not a loss.

Although this claw is not comparable to the real Nascent Soul stage, it is enough to deal with Nanli, who is at the Golden Core stage!
The spiritual power gathered in Yuan Zhenxian's five claws.

Wherever he went, there was a gust of wind.

Nan Li raised her sword and easily blocked it.

In terms of strength, she didn't lose at all.

But with Yuan Zhenxian's current spiritual power, she is really not easy to touch head-on.

and so--

A blue-purple ghost fire sprang out from the sword body, directly devouring and burning the spiritual power on his claws.

"This is..." Yuan Zhenxian was startled.

He wants to step back.

But the will-o'-the-wisp had already rushed up, swept his whole body, and burned fiercely.

He fell to the ground and rolled.

But how could it be so easy to extinguish the Netherworld Will-o'-the-wisp? It was useless for him to resist it with spiritual power.

This is not only burning his body, but also burning his soul.

Nan Li stepped forward and cut the belt of the Qiankun bag around his waist with a sword.

The Qiankun bag was also stained with a bit of will-o'-the-wisp.

She extinguished a talisman.

Seeing this, Yuan Zhenxian hurriedly begged, "Please...please...help me..."

"It's not that I'm not fast and ruthless, but that I can finally pretend to be, of course I have to enjoy it." Nan Li said, "Since you remind me, then I will use some real skills."

Yuan Zhenxian never thought that she would have such a trump card, and now she regrets it.

But he soon fell silent.

The ghost fire had already burned his body and even his soul.

Around Yuan Zhenxian, there were five small light groups gathering and watching.

Yes, they were the women killed by Yuan Zhenxian, the former wife of the city lord.

Fortunately, the right protective talisman was so powerful that it didn't beat them to pieces.

Nan Li sacrificed five soul-gathering charms.

With a flash of golden light, the five small light groups were able to recover their ghost bodies.

They bowed to Nan Li one after another, "The girl killed him and avenged us. We are so grateful that you even used such a good talisman on us..."

The five female ghosts all cried.

Crying and complaining.

Although Yuan Zhenhai couldn't see them, he could still feel the wind blowing in the courtyard.

Nan Li said: "It's just a small favor along the way, to accumulate some merit."

She opened the gate of hell again.

Recently, she opened the Nether Gate frequently, and the ghost messenger was not so excited when he saw her: "My lord ancestor, what are your orders?"

Nan Li threw out paper money and said, "They are all poor people, you can send them to Huangquan Road."

Although there are soul-gathering talismans, they have been dead for a long time, their souls have long been contaminated with yang energy, and their souls are still very weak. It is very difficult for them to walk this road to hell.

It's the only thing she can do.

According to the rules, such a ghost cannot enter the gate of the underworld, but the ancestor opened the gate of the underworld himself, and even scattered paper money. .”

The female ghosts didn't expect that they could be reincarnated, so they thanked Nan Li again.

The gate of hell is closed.

The female ghosts had already thought about it, it must be very difficult to cross Huangquan Road this time.

However, the paper money that Nanli scattered just now was spread out in front of them.

It has been going on and on, with no end in sight.

"This is?" They were stunned.

The ghost messenger said: "It seems that you are really pitiful, otherwise, the ancestors would not use paper money to pave the way for you. Let's go, after passing Huangquan Road, the Naihe Bridge is ahead."

"Benefactor..." The female ghosts turned around one after another, knelt down in the direction of the Nether Gate just now, and kowtowed three times.

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