Immediately afterwards, Nan Li rummaged through the cloth bag again, trying to find more newly created talismans, trying them one by one to know how effective they were, so that he could improve them.

Qingfeng swallowed his saliva, and just wanted to tell these evil spirits, please wish yourselves good luck.

The evil spirits were thwarted twice in succession, and they saw that Nan Li was not afraid at all, but was very excited. They were already ghosts, but they could still feel a chill.

In the middle of the night, there were either lightning flashes or fires igniting in the dense forest.

The evil spirits changed from fierce to frightened, from attacking to dodging, from speaking evil words to crying for mercy.

But they were in the soul-locking formation and couldn't escape, so they had no choice but to let Nan Li do the experiment.

If they were guilty, just a thunderbolt or a sword would kill them. Why torture them like this? The Taoist priests guarding the eight directions frowned because they also vaguely heard the howling of ghosts and wolves.

What's going on?

What's going on inside?

Until an evil ghost that was about to be dispersed came to one of the directions and shouted to the Taoist priest: "Okay, let me out quickly!"

His ghostly body was light and transparent, and it was obvious that he had been severely injured.

The Taoist priest didn't take it seriously at first, but he never thought that after a while, more and more evil spirits gathered at the edge of the formation, crying and begging the Taoist priest to quickly withdraw the formation.

Not only this Taoist priest, but also the other seven.

They were extremely horrified. This was an evil spirit that they had spent a lot of time subduing and refining. How could they be easily forced into this state by Chu Nanli now?

The number of evil spirits seems to be running low.

Someone freed up his hand and used the messenger:

"These evil spirits are of no use. Do we still need to maintain the magic circle?" "Why should we maintain it? After she has finished taking care of the evil spirits, it will be our turn!"

"run?"

"run!"

The eight people reached a consensus, gathered their skills at the same time, and left the place quickly.

Nan Li was still thinking about which way to go in the forest. When he saw the light of the magic circle fading and disappearing, his face suddenly darkened.

"These eight scourges..."

Before the evil ghosts were killed, they removed the magic circle. Didn't this allow these evil ghosts to escape?

What will happen if ordinary people are hurt when the time comes? The evil spirits have scattered in the forest to avoid her, and it is impossible for her to conquer them one by one.

Nan Li grinded his molars and held out three Heavenly Thunder Talismans at once.

Immediately, the sky approaching dawn was filled with dark clouds.

There were streaks of electric snakes flashing past.

Nan Li combined his two fingers to control the sky thunder, and nine powerful thunder struck down in succession, making a loud noise in the mountains.

The ground also trembled one after another, and the gravel rolled.

It wasn't until the dark clouds dispersed that calm returned to the mountains.

Nan Li breathed a long sigh of relief, but using three Heavenly Thunder Talismans in succession to draw down nine Heavenly Thunders still consumed a lot of her skill.

She wiped the sweat from her forehead and said, "I'll take you back to Kyoto. You go and capture the Duke of Jin. I have to find the prince."

Qingfeng said: "The Duke of Jin has revealed his identity. Now the situation is not right. He must have fled immediately." "You just took the black armor guard out of the city with a big fanfare and said you were going to dig his son's grave. He can bear it.

Not showing up?" Nan Li gave him an idea.

Qingfeng wanted to say something wonderful, but then he looked embarrassed: "Princess, Prince Jin's soul is gone, and now we have to dig out his bones. Isn't this not good?"

Nan Li rolled her eyes at him: "Prince Jin has already paid the price, and I'm not that wicked. Use your brain a little, he loves and indulges his son so much, all he needs to do is scare him." Qing Feng breathed a sigh of relief,

This is not a difficult matter.

Jin Guogong dared to appear just now, presumably it must be determined that this game will be achieved.

Who knows that the princess not only scared the evil spirits, but even the eight priests did not dare to confront them, and ran away.

The princess is still fierce.

Nanli quickly painted the transient symbol and sent Qingfeng back.

After the sky was slightly bright, after a little rest, she whistled, and a BMW ran over, slightly elbow, and waited for Nanli to go up.

After Nan Lili got into the horse, he didn't rush to leave, but instead took five copper coins.

"Where should I go?

Say, throw the copper coins up, she caught her right hand with her right hand.

After looking at the hexagram, she was clear in her heart, so she collected the copper coins and pulled the reins to leave the dense forest.

Intersection

There are a lot of skin trauma on Ya Shi, which consumes a lot of internal forces, and it has to endure the cold wind of this wilderness.

In the middle of the night, he quickly found that he was hot and a little weak.

He was confused again, and knew that he was heating.

Night Sini immediately meditate and adjust the breath to restore the internal force, so that this high heat can be retreated.

But for half an hour, he heard footsteps.

Listen to the sound, at least seven or eight people.

With the breath, the coming is not good.

Ye Sihuan's internal skills only recovered Xu Shao, but now in this situation, he cannot continue to work.

As soon as he gathered in the internal skills, the air was trembling violently. He closed his eyes, had stretched out his double fingers, and clamped the thorn blade.

The man holding the sword was shocked, but he did not expect that the night Si Yi responded so fast.

As Ye Shi raised his eyes, his double fingers had been vigorously, breaking the long sword.

The inner force was fierce, the sword buzzed, and the man was forced to take a few steps. Because his arms were numb, he couldn't hold the sword.

"Zhuang Lord!" The servant behind shouted, he stepped forward, either supporting the man, or watching the front.

Ye Sihuan has got up.

Even if the black robe was damaged, he still had nobleness all over his body.

His eyebrows were delicate, and his cheeks were a little flushed, which made everyone's eyes a stunning.

After listening to them calling them, Yaki guessed the identity of the comer.

He raised his chin slightly, with a slight disdain: "I can invite Yuezhuang owners of Hongye Villa. It seems that the employer has spent a lot of money."

This Hongye Villa is quite famous in the rivers and lakes.

It is not known for martial arts, but that this Hongye Mountain Villa is actually a killer organization. Only the price that others can't afford, without the people who can't kill them.

It seems that the man trapped himself here, in case, let Yue Su make up for the knife.

Yue Su involved the corner of his mouth: "Nine King can survive under the siege of the dead, and it is indeed admired. He has to eat more than a hundred mouths on the mountain villa."

This business was because Jin Guogong said that if Yiche was not dead, the internal strength and physical strength were almost consumed. He could definitely be easy to succeed.

Although the sword of Ye Si cut off his sword just now surprised him, he could also see that the night Si was indeed at the end of the crossbow.

It is estimated that Night Si can't even hold his three moves.

Night Si Yan's face was cold, and said: "How much is that person, the king gives it double."
Chapter completed!