My exorcist harem has billions of problems/This Tokyo is not too cold

Although I don't know the power behind the other party, judging from the fluctuations in the psychic energy of these four people, they don't even have a senior exorcist. Could it be that their weird methods can pose a threat to us?

Presumably, Grandpa Heting also checked the other party's reality, so he left with peace of mind.

I just don't know if it's for me, or...

ta ta ta ......

A remote path, He Tinghuo's pace is not in a hurry, but the road ahead seems to be continuous, with no end in sight.

"I said, why did your Qizhai sect get involved in this kind of thing?" He Tinghuo said lightly.

With the blessing of spiritual energy, the voice echoed in the trail.

"It's just an order from above, I'm offended." A hoarse voice replied, and the falling maple leaves were blessed with strength, turning into swords and swords.

He Tinghuo formed a seal with one hand, and the wind was jittery.

"Do you know what will happen if you do something?" He Tinghuo closed his eyes, taking no time to rush, "It's a never-ending situation to touch the heir of our Bai Ze family."

The Baize family can be said to be the overlord of one party in Shuiling. Even Shuiyuan has a win-win mentality towards the Baize family. It can be said that mobilizing the Baize family is almost the same as being an enemy of the entire Shuiling.

He really couldn't figure out what kind of benefits a killer organization like Qizhaimen got to dare to attack.

"You misunderstood." The hoarse voice sounded a bit embarrassed, as if he didn't get any good from He Tinghuo just now: "The target is only that boy named Nangong Yao."

Speaking of this, the owner of the voice seemed to be a little bit tougher: "If it is true that the young lady of the Bai Ze family is doing something bad, it is not us who came."

He Tinghuo blinked and stroked his beard. It took a long time before he came back to his senses:

"That's right, otherwise it would be enough for you to deal with the old man alone. Although I came here with a broken semi-magic weapon, do you really think you can trap me?" He Tinghuo felt that his old bones seemed to be still Be underestimated.

It's just a half-divine weapon, and it's still broken. Do you really think his old bones are going to die?

"I didn't even think about dealing with the famous Feng Ying. My mission is to involve you here. Over there, they will..."

Before the words finished, He Tinghuo suddenly laughed loudly: "I said that you people from the Seven Sects will not be tricked by anyone, right? The power behind that little guy is now, but even our patriarch dare not do it easily, let alone , Sending a few soldiers and crab generals just want to deal with them, it’s too much to look down on an exorcist with potential at the origin level.”

"Source, source level??!!"

When the people of Qizhaimen heard this sentence from Heting Huokou, they felt that their side might really be tricked. From the intelligence point of view, it was nothing more than a young middle-level exorcist.

But if you add the evaluation of source-level strength...

"Farewell." The people of Qizhaimen judged the situation clearly in an instant, and didn't want to entangle them any longer.

But He Tinghuo is not so good-tempered: "Come as soon as you say, and leave as soon as you say, you must look down on the old man too much."

A sharp eagle's cry pierced the ear, drowning out the screams of a man.

The small road that could not be seen at a glance suddenly became open...

"Little devil, I blame you for offending someone who shouldn't be offended." The old man turned into a chatterbox, with a look of compassion, but he showed no mercy in his hands, and hot flames flew out of his hands.

Attacking back and forth with the young man blocked Nangongyao's retreat.

Originally, I wanted to get some news from these guys. After all, proud people are the easiest to leak, not to mention that there are chatterboxes in the opponent's team.

But after listening to it, I heard a lot of nagging, but there was no useful information at all.

But one thing seems certain.

The target of the other party seems not to be Shirasawa Hanabi, but him, a "little" exorcist who seems to have no reputation on the surface.

Many of Nangong Yao's actions and information were not presented in the eyes of the public. The only information recorded a few times may be the monster that he killed by the way when he was dating He Jia Yui.

Including the battle with Pigeon Pharmacist, not many people knew about it.

If one judges Nangong Yao's strength based on superficial intelligence, it will undoubtedly be a big loss.

As it is now, with the lineup that Nangongyao sent out, Nangongyao still has the mind to draw some words from these people, which is his confidence in his own strength.

However, Nangong Yao had a faint feeling.

It seems that this attack was not intended to take his life, but more of a temptation?Or rather a warning...

A sharp eagle cry suddenly came, causing the eyes of the people present to change.

The chattering old man also shut his mouth, the violent psychic energy fluctuations from a distance already showed something.

Forget it, Mr. Heting may have clues, don't waste time on these guys.

Thinking of this, Nangong Yao is not polite, there is no need to hide his strength anymore.

Go all out.

White steam permeated Nangong Yao's body, and in just a moment, he avoided the attacks of the young assassin and the old man, and a wave of water condensed in his hand, spinning rapidly.

A heavy punch hit the young man's spine from behind.

"for!"

Nangongyao felt the change in the touch of the original hit, and quickly withdrew his hand, his eyes quickly scanning around.

Suddenly, he raised his hand and waved at the big tree not far away:

"Water, full of stars."

The splashing water turned into swords and swords on a tree, tilted as follows.

The figure of the young man appeared instantly, and the large-scale attack left him nowhere to hide.

He couldn't figure out how his disguise was seen through.

What frightened him even more was that the water attribute skills used by Nangong Yao were more powerful than usual. For example, the move of Mantian Xing was only a C-level attribute skill, but this power was about to kill him on the spot.

"This guy's acupuncture points have been opened, and his spiritual power has increased dramatically. Don't resist." The old woman looked at the white steam boiling around Nangong Yao and reminded loudly.

Young people are almost scolding their mothers.

It's as if I don't know that I can't fight it, you have a try and see if you can hide?

There is information about Nangong Yao's acupoint opening, and they have calculated it into it, but who knows that this promotion is so abnormal.

From the information point of view, he should have opened the Yuxue, but the Xuanxue is so terrifying...

"Forget it, I won't play with you guys anymore." Nangong Yao stopped in the air, looked up at the few people, and said lightly.

He suddenly wanted to try the trick he had used before. Although it felt a bit like killing a chicken with a sledgehammer, he took advantage of this opportunity to try to see if he could last a little longer in that state.

Both Youxuan Shiya and Zuoxi Xiaomulang have said that the best way to practice opening acupuncture points is to persist for an extra second in actual combat.

There just happened to be a few practicing hands.

Amidst the astonishment and fear in the eyes of several people, a figure exuding tyrannical purple steam appeared in front of them.

"Go on, just kidding..."

The talkative old man trembled a little when he spoke.

"Go, we have been tricked."

It was his wife who made a decisive decision, took his hand, and ran away without looking back.

As for the young man, he has disappeared.

"Run now? Too late."

Nangong Yao's figure disappeared in the air, and in the next second, he came in front of the young man.

An unremarkable punch seemed to have the power to open mountains.

It hit the young man's stomach with a muffled sound.

The young man's body was as fragile as a piece of tofu, and a heavy fist pierced through his body.

Blood and viscera sprayed from his back and scattered all over the floor.The young man's expression froze. He lowered his head and stared blankly at the fist piercing his abdomen. His eyes widened and he finally lost his breath.

"The first one..." Nangong Yao's whisper echoed faintly beside the young man's corpse.

Absolute strength suppression.

Young people have no room for resistance.

The strong man who was attacking Shirasawa Hanabi looked at this scene dumbfounded.

The strength shown by Nangong Yao is completely different from what was described in the information.

Intermediate exorcist?It's all a lie!

This is an intermediate exorcist?

Come and try?

"Hey, respect me a little bit?" Shirasawa Hanabi wasn't surprised by the battle situation displayed there, but instead had a slightly more reproachful expression on his face.

That guy, what kind of Luo acupuncture point is opened, such a big consumption, what should I do if I get injured.

Seeing that the strong man is still thinking about the battlefield over there, he is not polite at all, and the attributes of various zodiac signs greet him.

Although not as good as Nangong Yao, she is not a vegetarian either.

The fear of being dominated by Nangong Yao and the anger of being deceived made it difficult for the strong man to parry Bai Ze Huahuo's attack.

Distraught, the battle is half lost.

The situation of the battle is already clear.

In less than a moment, the entire small world of the zodiac became quiet again.

Bai Ze Huahuo's strength is not weak, let alone Xiao Bai was left by Nangong Yao to help.

The strong man soon lost his combat strength, and only the breath was left in his mouth.

"Who sent you here, and what is the purpose?" Bai Ze Huahuo couldn't find Nangong Yao and He Tinghuo for a while, so he could only stay where he was bored, helping Xiaobai comb his hair, trying to get out of the killer's mouth. Get a little information.

"Jie Jie Jie, I really didn't expect, huh... to be defeated by you... huh, little girl..." The strong man's face was ferocious, and the wound on his abdomen continued. Blood flowed out, and he knew that his life was not long.

"Your little lover has been... been targeted by...even if you...are the eldest lady of the Bai Ze family...and... .....so what...then...those bastards..." The brawny man obviously didn't intend to say anything, in the intention of embarrassing her in the end Head, swearing endlessly, I don't know if it's the swearing, Bai Ze Huahuo who took his life away, or the people above who tricked them.

The strong man still has some professional ethics. Even if he is cheated, what should be said and what should not be said is still clear.

Bai Ze Huahuo couldn't ask anything after seeing it, so he let him fend for himself here.

The situation within a radius of tens of miles clearly came into view.

That feeling of being in control came back.

At this moment, Nangongyao who opened the Luoxue may understand better why some people fall into the abyss for power.

It's not that he is not afraid of the abyss, but that he really gave too much.

The figures of the two fleeing in front turned into illusions, Nangong Yao immediately turned his eyes and scanned the front.

After opening the Luo point, the power displayed by the blood pupil is even stronger.

Now he has learned that most of the energy that drives the blood pupil comes from spiritual power.

In other words, the more spiritual power there is, the stronger the power displayed by the blood pupil will be.

In front of him, the light blue aura and the red aura were exposed to his eyes, in the direction where the two had just disappeared.

By observing the direction of the spiritual energy in the air, Nangong Yao can grasp their whereabouts more accurately.

This should be regarded as an enhanced version of the investigation.

With Nangong Yao's current spiritual strength, he can easily judge the opponent's trace.

Following the residual aura in the air, Nangong Yao chased after him without hesitation.

Two intermediate exorcists, even though their methods are a bit special, their speed is really not enough for him.

It is said that the method used has been cracked by his blood pupil.

Nangong Yao narrowed his eyes, and the aura of his body began to change. The bursting purple steam was like a giant dragon, and the brutal energy gathered in his hands.

Jumping down from the sky, the energy in his hand exploded, and the power condensed by the spiritual pressure exploded like a stream of water.

A punch struck below the two of them, and the entire space seemed to have been hit by a heavy hammer, and the cracks were torn apart like spider webs.

Bai Ze Hanabi who was in the car could clearly feel the whole space vibrate.

In the distance, holding a ring in his hand, the man in black who was experiencing the baptism of the storm clearly felt that the storm that swept him had a momentary opening.

He formed seals with both hands, and his whole body turned into a white light breaking through the storm.

Outside, He Tinghuo, who was just a little surprised, saw this man break through and wanted to leave, and snorted coldly:

"The strength is not bad, but it's all here, so there should be something left."