At this time, the light following the Night Watcher also flew close.

Jiang Hao's eyes were shining brightly. He looked up and was suddenly shocked.

"How could it be her?"

【Name: Fang Hanli】

【Realm: Divine Mansion Middle Stage】

【Identity: Su Nu Ying Shen】

【Charm: 100+ stunning】

【Qualification: Nine Netherworld】

【Talents: Music, water control, medicine】

【Hobbies: Training, revenge】

【Friendly: 44】

【Evaluation: After three days of not seeing you, I look at you with new eyes. The beauty is stunning, but it is Yingshen, are you surprised? Are you surprised?】

"It was really unexpected, a pleasant surprise....Is there?"

Looking at the beautiful lady wearing a emerald green shirt and a pleated skirt with scattered flowers and mist, with shoulders as sharp as a knife, waist as thin as a slender waist, skin as smooth as cream, and a breath as faint as orchid,

Jiang Hao's mood inexplicably became cheerful.

Men always have the greatest kindness towards beautiful things, but they automatically ignore the past that he once forced this beautiful girl to explode and die.

Of course, it was an accident. She recognized the wrong person herself, and it had nothing to do with us.

"Who is this Su Nu?

A person who has achieved a higher level of cultivation than me, the protagonist of destiny, and whose fighting power is even more amazing. She even beat the night watchman of the Cave Heaven Realm and made him flee. It is truly amazing."

"Witch, there is a road to heaven but you don't take it, there is no door to hell but you come to it.

I have been looking for you for a long time, but I didn't expect to meet you here.

Today, you can't escape even if you have wings."

The eyes of the lamplight envoy were shining, and his face was full of surprise. It was really a blessing from heaven to meet someone who was wanted by the old mother.

As long as he brought her back to the main temple, the old mother would definitely be happy. When the time comes, the reward will be not much different from the so-called great opportunity here.

Fang Hanli has a cold temperament and cold eyes. She slowly swept over the three people present, and the corners of her mouth curled up slightly.

"As expected, you are all the evildoers of the Wusheng Sect. If I kill you, I'm sure that bitch Chen Lian'er will be heartbroken for a long time."

"You daring witch, you dare to call the mother's real name directly, you, you deserve to die."

Whether it was the lamp-carrying angel or the night-watching angel, their faces changed drastically, they were shocked, angry, and terrified.

In the Wusheng Sect, the Wusheng Mother is the sky, the god, and the supreme existence.

Not to mention calling her name directly, even if you accidentally hear it, it is considered blasphemy.

Seeing that this witch was so daring, the two dared not let her go on.

One of them held a green lamp on his head and released a raging flame, and the other shook the black chess piece, releasing endless poisonous smoke.

The black smoke billowed, the flames steamed, covering the sky and the earth, sweeping in all directions.

"If you guys want to fight, don't get me involved, okay?"

Jiang Hao cursed and flew out, but he saw a dark light rushing towards him, with a bone-chilling chill and a sense of death. Before it got close, it seemed to freeze his soul.

Ghosts howled in his mind, and hallucinations filled his mind.

"I'm really not a demon from the Wusheng Sect. Fang Hanli, you little girl, don't kill good people in vain!"

With a loud shout, the purple gold crown on his head dropped a trace of Xuanhuang Qi, protecting his body.

All the magic is not touched, and all the treasures are not lost.

With a flying escape, he broke through the entire piece of dim light and jumped out of the battlefield.

Fang Hanli raised her eyebrows, and a strange color flashed in her starry eyes.

"It's you again, Jiang Hao, the Lord of Daxia. Last time I found out that you were connected with the Wusheng Sect, and this time you are mixed up with Zhang Deng again. You still want to quibble?"

"Bah, who is hanging out with that old bastard?

If you're not stupid, you can tell that we were fighting just now.

Judging from your body shape, you don't look like a brainless person, so why do you do such a messy and foolish thing."

Feeling the other party's gaze as if it were real sweeping across her chest,

Fang Hanli's flawless face showed a trace of shame and anger, but she did not attack Jiang Hao again, but focused most of her energy on the two gods of the Wusheng Sect.

As she waved her white hands lightly, her ten fingers bloomed like flowers, and she quickly changed one mysterious seal after another.

A large amount of dim light was drawn out from the dense space cracks in the void, and gathered into a miniature river, circling endlessly, trapping the two old Taoists in it.

Whether it was the flames of the green lamps or the poisonous smoke of the big flags, they could not break the river blockade.

The space for the two to move around became smaller and smaller, and they were gradually suppressed within a radius of ten feet.

Jiang Hao, who saw this magical method for the first time, was terrified

"What kind of magical power is this that can actually draw the water of the White River outside the secret realm?

Wow, I am becoming more and more curious about the origin of this stunning girl!"

"Boy from Balong Mountain, come and lend me a hand. After the matter is done, I will definitely give you some benefits."

The Night Watcher's face showed anxiety, and he shouted for help.

Jiang Hao laughed,

"You old bastard, you don't understand the situation at all!

We are enemies, not friends. You haven't even settled the score for your sneak attack on me, and you still want me to save you?

How dare you do that?

Besides, Hanli and I are old acquaintances and have a close relationship. I feel embarrassed if I don't take the initiative to help her.

You actually want me to help you, it's really laughable."

The Night Watcher God was so angry that he screamed and his hair stood on end when he heard this.

The beautiful and cold girl Fang Hanli next to him was also embarrassed. If she hadn't been worried about not being able to see through Jiang Hao's depth, she would have dealt with him as well.

High in the sky, a faint white river was growing bigger and bigger, suppressing the poisonous smoke and flames to shrink continuously.

The two old Taoists were sweating profusely and were exhausted.

"Night Watch, don't hold back any more, quickly burn your blood and energy, and unleash the true power of the Five Poisonous Yin Flag."

The Night Watch's old face fell, helpless.

"No, I was seriously injured before, and my heart meridian was damaged. Burning my blood will only make me die faster.

Deng Zhang, this time I have to rely on you. As long as you can escape, all my treasures will be released to you.

You can pick whatever treasure you want, I will never stop you."

"Trash horse���Things, they are more likely to cause trouble than to help."

The lamplight god cursed angrily, and gave up the idea of preserving his strength. He made up his mind and

"Help me protect the law. Since the witch doesn't want us to live, I will let her taste the power of the twelve divine weapons of our Wusheng Sect."

He sat cross-legged in the air, suddenly hit his chest with a palm, and spurted out three mouthfuls of blood from his heart.

All of it was wrapped in magic power and poured into the ancient bronze lamp above his head.

The already fiercely burning red flames instantly doubled in size, and even the color changed slightly, with a thin layer of golden light covering the red.

"Witch, I will fight you today. Either you die or I die....Ah!"

Before he could finish his words, a scream spread all over the place.

Red flames gushed out of the seven orifices of the Light Master at the same time.

His face was ashen. He slowly lowered his head and saw an arm flying out of his body, piercing from his back to his chest.

In the palm of his hand was a bloody heart, still beating slightly.

"Why?"

"What do you think?"

The Night Watcher's voice was low, but full of joking.

He was full of vigor and strength, without any trace of the weak and languid look he had just shown.

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