: Betray

Above the giant ship, Lu Yunze's expression was neither sad nor happy, and his eyes were slightly narrowed as if half asleep and half awake, and he could not see any emotions.

Han Li sat beside him, silent and silent.

Not far away, Wang Tiansheng and the escape light merged into each other, and three monks appeared. Han Li couldn't help but speak:

"Someone is here."

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

"Hehuan Old Demon... Why is he the only one?"

"When were you blind?" Han Li listened, his lips twitching, and in your eyes, the two mid-stage Nascent Soul cultivators are not considered human, right?

Lu Yunze waved his hand casually and said, "I didn't mean that. I originally thought it might be the three great monks coming together."

"…What are you doing?"

"It will be difficult to explain clearly to you in a while." Lu Yunze scratched his head and sighed helplessly.

"The fourth brother."

Before he finished speaking, a faint green human-shaped light and shadow emerged from Lu Yunze and instantly escaped from him.

Han Li looked closely and found that it turned out to be a dark skeleton wrapped in green ghost energy.

The next second, the ghostly ghost energy wrapped the bones layer by layer, showing the figure of Lu Yunze wearing a green robe.

"Take Qingli and get them done." Lu Yunze tilted his head, waved his hand back with one hand, and a black light shot out from his hand.

Another Lu Yunze turned his head slightly, grabbed his right hand in an instant, and grabbed a three-foot-long black knife in his hand.

The long sword was as dark as ink on the top and bottom. At this time, another Lu Yunze grabbed the hilt of the knife and yelled for no reason, trembling slightly to get rid of his control.

Lu Yunze looked back and said helplessly:

"obedient."

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

"It's just the two of us, fighting against the old demon Hehuan and two mid-stage Nascent Soul cultivators is too much, right?" Lu Yunze, wearing a green robe, said with a smile.

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

"If you talk nonsense, I will even detain Qingli, hurry up." Lu Yunze rolled his eyes and said without hesitation.

Lu Yunze No. 4 could only shrugge and greet the huge cabin behind him.

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

Qingli at this time was not much different from what Han Li had seen back then. She was still green-faced and fangs, wearing armor, with a dragon horn on her head, but there was a vertical one on the armor on her forehead below the dragon horn.

The slender cracks were faintly exposed to a faint green light.

"Finally come! Are you going to do it now?" Qing Li asked with great excitement as soon as she appeared.

Lu Yunze pointed at the old demon Hehuan in the distance with his chin, "When you kill him, the Nascent Soul in the late stage of Nascent Soul is yours."

This made Han Li twitch in the corner of his mouth. An eight-level dragon was going to kill a late-stage Nascent Soul cultivator?

It was obvious that Qingli also felt something was wrong. She pondered hard for a while before asking Lu Yunze:

"What if I can't beat him?"

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

Qingli thought about it again and said to Lu Yunze very seriously: "Can you do this? Let Lao Si first clean up the human in the late stage of Nascent Soul first, and then I will get his Nascent Soul?"

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

Lu Yunze No. 4 couldn't stand it anymore. After sighing helplessly, he turned black with one hand, and carried the armor at the back of Qingli's neck and turned into a blue shadow, which flew out directly.

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

"That's right." Lu Yunze shrugged and said, "The worst case I expected was that Qingli would deal with the old demon Hehuan, the fourth brother held Wei Wuya, and I would deal with the Lord Zhiyang. But now it seems that it is used

Not going to go."

Han Li's mouth twitched when he heard it, and he didn't know what to say.

Lu Yunze explained to Han Li with his fingers: "Wei Wuya's practice of poisonous skills is extremely domineering, but even if it can still work, it will be greatly reduced. Zhiyang Shangren's martial arts are comprehensive and very

It is difficult to find weaknesses, so I specially prepared that knife. As for the old demon Hehuan... it is not difficult for Qingli to beat him, but it is the best among the three great monks."

Han Li sighed and couldn't help asking, "Do you have so much confidence in her?"

"Look at it, it shouldn't be delayed for a long time." Lu Yunze grinned, reached out to enlarge the screen in front of him, and watched the live scene with Han Li.

On the other side, Wang Tiansheng quickly met the old demon Hehuan and his group, with red eyes blocking them.

"Fellow Daoist Hehuan!"

The escape light transformed by the old demons of Hehuan stopped instantly, revealing the figures of the three.

"Master Wang? Why is it so embarrassing?" The person who spoke was not the old demon Hehuan, but the charming and charming woman standing behind him.

The woman opened her eyes that were clearly black and white, captivating, and glanced at Wang Tiansheng up and down, and couldn't help but cover her face and chuckled, not caring about Wang Tiansheng's increasingly ugly expression at all.

Wang Tiansheng had a calm face and did not look at the woman, but stared at the old demon Hehuan in front of him.

"Fellow Daoist Hehuan, the surname Lu has a powerful method, strange magical powers, and almost endless use of evil-proof divine thunder. It is not difficult to win him with fellow Taoist magical powers, but I am afraid that if you are damaged, you will be exploited by others."

Wang Tiansheng took a deep breath and his face regained the expression of the ancient well-being Wubo again.

"There are a few treasures here, which can just restrain this person's magical powers and means. I am willing to offer all of these treasures to fellow Taoists. I only hope that fellow Taoists Hehuan can accept the Wang family on behalf of Hehuan Sect. As the leader of the Wang family, I am willing to do so.

The inner demon swears that from now on, my Wang family will be willing to work hard for fellow Taoists Hehuan and go through fire and water without hesitation!"

After saying these words, Wang Tiansheng bowed to the end to the old demon Hehuan. In his words, he almost regarded himself and the entire Wang family as the servant of the old demon Hehuan.

This action made the two behind the old demon Hehuan stunned.

The old demon Hehuan looked at Wang Tiansheng, pondered for a moment, silently stretched out his hand, and helped Wang Tiansheng up.

"Fellow Daoist Wang, let's talk about these words later. I'll give me those treasures first."

Upon hearing this, Wang Tiansheng quickly showed a look of joy on his face. He slapped the storage bag with one hand, and released the Fengfeng flag, the Tianlei Order, and the small blue tripod like glass.

"Next, we will rely entirely on the Great Elder." Wang Tiansheng said with a sincere look.

"Yes." A little smile finally appeared on the cold and gloomy face of the old demon Hehuan. He directly collected the three treasures and looked up at the flying green light.
Chapter completed!