Mortal: Intercept Xin Ruyin and copy everything!

Chapter 239 I want them all!

However, to his surprise, the old man suddenly turned around.

A silver light shot out like lightning, instantly hitting the golden light protecting Nanlonghou's body and hitting his chest directly.

With a dull sound, Nanlong Hou was pushed back several steps, and his chest was visibly sunken.

He spat out a mouthful of blood, and then a golden light flashed. Nanlong Hou reacted quickly, swung his sleeve, and a small golden sword shot out, shooting straight at the old man named Yun.

But the old man moved his body and moved to the side of Wang Tiangu and others. He raised his hand and retracted the silver wheel, blocking the attack of the golden sword.

He stared coldly at Nanlonghou's chest, only to see a piece of leather armor shining with green light exposed under his torn clothes. Although it was deeply sunken, it was not cut open.

"Blue Rhinoceros Armor! You really are wearing this treasure close to your body."

The old man surnamed Yun's eyes flickered and he whispered expressionlessly.

"Good, very good! I didn't expect you to be bought by them."

A deep red flush appeared on Nanlong Hou's cheeks. He stroked his chest with one hand and stared at the old man with flaming eyes as he spoke every word.

Although the golden sword shone brightly in front of him, anyone with a discerning eye could see that he had suffered severe internal injuries.

Han Li's pupils shrank slightly when he saw this. He never expected that the situation would change so suddenly in such a short period of time.

The old man named Yun who was with Nanlong Hou actually turned against them.

Suddenly attacked Nanlong Hou.

With this in mind, Han Li couldn't help but take a few steps back and arrived at the entrance area.

Always be prepared to escape.

And his eyes would look at Wang Lin from time to time, as if he was watching how Wang Lin would make his decision.

But he knew Wang Lin’s cultivation level, which was in the middle stage of Nascent Soul.

If Wang Lin took action, even if he was no match for the Yun cultivators, he would be able to protect himself and escape safely.

The old man surnamed Yun ignored Nanlong Hou and calmly said to Wang Tiangu and others:

"Fellow Daoists, please be careful and never let this fellow leave this place. Otherwise, with his level of cultivation, we will be in great trouble."

His tone seemed to have nothing to do with Nanlong Hou, like a stranger.

"Don't worry. There are so many of us here, and he is seriously injured. He can't escape this time."

The monk named You smiled grimly, and then released a white flying knife magic weapon.

At this time, Wang Tiangu turned around and said enthusiastically to Wang Lin and Han Li:

"My two Taoist friends, if you are willing to join forces with us to deal with this guy, how about giving you a share of the treasures on his body?"

Wang Tiangu's words were extremely sincere, as if he really wanted to invite me.

But Wang Lin knew that he just wanted to use him to deal with Nanlong Hou.

Just work together to clean up yourselves.

Before Wang Lin and Han Li could speak, Nan Longhou in front of them sneered first:

"My two Taoist friends, you don't really believe in such a simple scheme, do you?"

"Now, if only the three of us work together, there is still a glimmer of hope. Otherwise, we will inevitably end up being annihilated."

As Nanlong Hou spoke, he stroked his chest with his hand and a white light flashed.

The original dent was instantly restored to its original state.

Looking at this scene, Wang Tiangu and the others turned pale, but only the old man surnamed Yun looked calm. He waved his hand gently and said:

"Don't worry, he is just using a secret technique to temporarily control his injuries, he is not completely safe."

"However, you can just keep those two busy. We will deal with Nan Long Hou first!"

The old man said this coldly, and pointed calmly at the silver wheel in front of him.

The silver wheel immediately turned into a silver rainbow and flew over his head, shedding a large amount of silver light that enveloped him.

In the silver light, the old man's figure was looming.

Obviously, he also understood that Nanlong Hou hated him to the core, and if he let Nanlong Hou go this time.

With his hatred for himself, he would grind himself to ashes no matter what the cost.

Wang Tiangu thought about it carefully for a moment and felt that what he said made sense.

After all, Wang Lin and Han Li were only Nascent Soul cultivators in the early stage, so he had to send two of them to deal with them.

He and Senior Brother Yu Yun worked together to kill Marquis Nanlong.

It would be easy to deal with the two of them then.

With this in mind, Wang Tiangu turned to the monk named You, Mrs. Yu Tai, who was standing beside him and said:

"Brother You, Madam Tai, I'll leave these two to you. You don't have to fight him to death, just hold him back for a while. Once you've dealt with Nanlong Hou, his death will be imminent."

Wang Tiangu finally revealed his murderous intention towards Han Li. A black light several feet high surged around his body and then disappeared into the darkness.

The old woman and the monk surnamed You sneered, their murderous intent revealed.

The monk surnamed You waved his sleeves, and a white jade ruyi floated in the air, emitting a powerful aura.

But Mrs. You did not use any magic weapon.

For him, it is not difficult to entangle a cultivator who has just advanced to the Nascent Soul stage. This is much safer than directly facing Nanlong Hou, a cultivator in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul stage.

Wang Lin glanced at the cultivator named You, then looked at Nanlong Hou.

He was seen staring at the three jade boxes in the distance, looking eager to try.

In the original novel, he threw a jade box to Han Li to divert the trouble and get Han Li to join the gang.

But now that I am here, I have to get all the jade boxes.

How could they give two to Marquis Nanlong?

Therefore, Wang Lin ignored Mrs. Tai and Fellow Daoist You who were approaching step by step, and his eyes were fixed on the jade box in the distance.

At this moment, Nanlong Hou suddenly waved his hand, and a golden cloud shot out, wrapped around the three jade boxes on the jade bed behind him, and then flew back into his hand.

And at the moment when the jade box flew into the air, Wang Lin waved it vaguely.

A huge spiritual hand appeared out of nowhere in mid-air.

He directly grabbed the three jade boxes in his hands.

With a pull of spiritual power, the jade box was instantly taken into the storage bag.

"..."

Wang Lin’s actions instantly made Han Li at a loss.

Although he knew that Wang Lin was extremely powerful, he would not just snatch all three brocade boxes away.

If you do this, you will become the target of public criticism.

It seems that it is impossible to leave peacefully.

Seeing Wang Lin snatch the brocade box, Nanlong Hou was not angry at all. Instead, he showed joy on his face and said quickly:
"Hahaha, if you want, just take it. It really contains the secret of the Fallen Demon Valley. It is your good fortune that you can bring it out of here alive."

Nanlong Hou put his hands behind his back and said meaningfully.

After hearing this, Wang Tiangu, the old man surnamed Yun and others' faces suddenly changed.

Wang Lin put his hands behind his back and looked at the cultivator named Yun and Wang Tiangu and others.

Obviously, he was caught off guard after seeing Wang Lin get the brocade box.

I didn't expect Wang Lin to make such a choice.

"Don't be tempted, hold him back first, and killing Nanlong Hou is the most important thing."

Wang Tiangu gave the order with a serious expression.

As expected of a Nascent Soul cultivator, he did not lose his mind because of the treasures in the jade box.

The others looked at each other and said nothing.

Although they coveted the treasure in their hearts, they knew that as long as they dealt with Nanlong Hou, with the strength of Wang Lin and the other two, who were only Yuanying early stage cultivators, it would be easy to capture it.

Nanlong Hou is now in a desperate situation. Everyone knows that once he makes a move, it will be earth-shattering and he may even drag one or two opponents down with him.

As a cultivator in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul, the power of his counterattack before death should not be underestimated. These old guys are well aware of this.

Therefore, no one wants to be the first to receive its fatal blow.

They were not worried about Nanlong Hou delaying time, but instead thought it would be more beneficial to them.

Because if Marquis Nanlong cannot meditate to recover, his injuries will only become more serious.

However, what was puzzling was that Nanlong Hou just stood there, as if he didn't care about his injury at all.

The red color on his cheeks became even redder, as if dripping blood.

This scene made Wang Tiangu and others feel suspicious and they dared not act rashly.

They suspected that Nanlong Hou might have used some powerful life-threatening secret technique.

So everyone stared at him with cold eyes, not daring to relax for a moment.

At the same time, the cultivator named You on the side also had a similar view of Wang Lin.

He thought that as long as he could tie up Wang Lin, he would be able to do so, so he had no intention of taking the initiative.

For a moment, the attic was filled with murderous intent, but the scene was unusually quiet.

"What a waste of time."

Wang Lin looked at everyone and shook his head slightly.

Wang Lin’s words immediately stunned the Nascent Soul cultivators present.

In the eyes of everyone, Wang Lin should be thinking about how to escape, so why would he say these words.

His expression remained unchanged, and when he raised his hand, a black object appeared in his hand.

Before the cultivator surnamed You could see the object clearly, Wang Lin threw it into the air without hesitation.

After rotating once in the air, the object expanded rapidly and in the blink of an eye turned into a huge mountain seven or eight feet high.

It stood between the two of them like a huge wall, separating them.

The monk surnamed You then saw clearly that it was a small hill shining with black light, obviously an extraordinary treasure.

However, he did not panic because of this. Instead, he calmly pointed at the Jade Ruyi magic weapon in front of him, as if he had already prepared a way to deal with it.

The jade ruyi emitted a strong buzzing sound, and then a dazzling white light flashed. Amidst the layers of light, a giant white tiger gradually emerged.

Although the appearance of this giant tiger is a little blurry, once it is formed.

It immediately opened its bloody mouth and spurted out a beam of light as thick as a bowl, hot and bright.

The beam of light instantly hit the black mountain in front.

A loud bang followed, and white light submerged most of the mountain, as if swallowing it.

When the monk surnamed You saw this, he became even more certain of his judgment.

While controlling the white tiger on the jade ruyi to fire another beam of light, he reached into the storage bag and took out a light blue gourd about an inch in size.

At this critical moment, a clear thunder suddenly sounded.

The sudden noise startled him and he became alert suddenly.

Without hesitation, he quickly made a hand gesture, and an extremely thick white light shield instantly appeared in his hand, providing him with initial defensive protection.

At almost the same moment, something unexpected happened.

Beside the monk, silver arcs flashed.

Wang Lin's figure with wings on his back appeared magically, and was almost tightly attached to the protective light shield beside him.

"Ah You……"

When the monk surnamed You saw this, his face changed drastically and he looked extremely panicked.

However, he had rich combat experience after all, and at this critical moment, he hurriedly raised the blue gourd in his hand.

As he moved, a dazzling blue arc of electricity suddenly shot out from the mouth of the gourd, as if it was going to swallow up everything around it.

What no one expected was that facing the fierce blue electric arc, Han Li had no intention of dodging at all.

He had a blank expression on his face. He opened his mouth and blew gently. A wisp of golden flame, as thin as a thread but containing endless power, slowly spurted out of his mouth.

This golden flame seemed to possess magical power, rendering the nearest cultivator named You and the woman named Tai unable to move.

I could only stand there in a daze, watching the flames slowly approach.

The flames penetrated the white light shield without any hindrance and shot straight towards the monk named You.

The protective light shield failed to withstand the seemingly fragile golden flame. The monk surnamed You obviously did not expect this result.

He didn't even have a chance to dodge, and the slender golden light hit his neck in an instant.

With a "sizzle" sound, the flames burned.

The Taoist friend named You, who was fine just now, turned into ashes in an instant.

What shocked everyone was that the flame did not dissipate, but instead fled towards the woman named Tai who was several feet away.

The woman surnamed Tai stared at the golden flame with wide eyes, her face full of fear.

But he saw that the monk named You, who had the same cultivation level as himself, had no power to resist under the flames and died tragically in an instant.

And my cultivation is the same as his.

How can we resist the burning of this powerful flame?

As she watched him approaching little by little, the woman surnamed Tai's face turned pale, and the space around her solidified, making it difficult for her to move, and she was unable to escape at all.

After doing all this, Wang Lin walked leisurely, appearing very calm.

He gently raised his right hand and took away the two people's storage bags and magic weapons.

Then he looked at Wang Tiangu and others.

Wang Tiangu and the old man in white shirt were stunned and horrified, but they had not taken any action yet.

Nanlong Hou showed an expression of surprise and joy. Wang Lin's performance rekindled his hope of escaping.

Although Nanlong Hou knew that Wang Lin was extraordinary, he did not expect that his strength was so powerful.

Even I couldn't take care of two Nascent Soul early stage cultivators in such a short moment.

Looking at everyone's wide-open eyes, Wang Lin's face was calm, and wisps of light blue light kept surging, looking extremely charming.

"Hand over all your wealth, and maybe I can spare your lives!"

Wang Lin took a step forward, and a powerful aura continued to surge out of his body.

"Middle stage of Nascent Soul!"

Nanlong Hou's pupils shrank slightly, his face full of disbelief. He didn't expect that Wang Lin had been hiding his cultivation level all this time.

In comparison, the cultivator surnamed Yun couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

After all, in his opinion, it is reasonable for a cultivator in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul to kill a cultivator in the early stage of the Nascent Soul.

"Han Li, would you like to pick a cultivator of the same level and try your hand at fighting?"

Wang Lin glanced at Han Li behind him and chuckled.

Looking at Wang Lin's words, Han Li was slightly stunned.

He hesitated for a moment, then nodded: "Junior Brother Han is willing to help."

After saying that, he flew directly towards the black-faced monk without further ado.

After seeing Wang Lin's methods, he became more confident.

After all, with Wang Lin behind him, his life was no longer in danger.

Seeing Han Li take action, Wang Lin slowly turned his gaze towards the cultivator surnamed Yun and said in a cold voice: "Have you made your choice?"

(End of this chapter)