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Chapter 262 Trap

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    The cultivator next to the young master of Ghost Spirit Sect was ordered to send a sound transmission to the Li brothers who had been pretending to be sitting in the magic circle.  But then, he turned to the young master of Ghost Spirit Sect with a dazed expression and asked for instructions again:

    "Young sect master, the two elders said that three monks are too far away from the formation, and they cannot be restrained in the formation after they are activated. Please ask the young master to find some way to lure those three closer!"

    The young master of Ghost Spirit Sect was a little stunned, and secretly frowned.

    This situation was a bit beyond his expectation. It stands to reason that the forbidden range of the temporary Yinhuo formation is not small, but there are still people who are not outside this range, which is a bit strange.

    Thinking of this, Wang Chan, the young master of the Ghost Gate, raised his head and looked forward. Sure enough, he was outside the control range of the magic circle, and found that there were three people not in it.

    Two of them are a man and a woman, two monks from the Moon Sect, kissing each other and whispering under a big tree in the northeast corner outside the magic circle, completely avoiding everyone's adultery  look.  On the west side, more than ten feet away from the control limit, near a certain rock, there is an ordinary-looking young man in yellow shirt, who is watching everything on the mountain.  stand.

    "It's these three people!" Wang Chan said to himself thoughtfully.

    After pondering for a while, he whispered a few words to the Ghost Spirit Sect cultivator beside him.  The subordinate who was listening directly nodded in response.

    Then the Ghost Sect cultivator walked out of the earth platform and mist wearing the clothes of the Yan family, and then stood not far from the magic circle, and began to yell loudly:

    "All the guests who came to participate in the conference have come to sign up by lottery. After counting the number of people, the treasure hunting conference will officially begin"

    This person's shout immediately attracted the attention of other monks, and then they involuntarily moved closer to the magic circle.  Even the pair of male and female disciples of the Moon Sect walked over reluctantly and stepped into the restricted range of the formation.

    Seeing this scene, the corners of Wang Chan's mouth under the mask could not help but slightly curl up.  But when his eyes turned to where Han Li was in the west, the sneer that had just appeared on his mouth froze immediately.

    Because the Han Li in his eyes didn't move at all, he didn't have any intention of stepping forward to draw lots and sign up, and even put his hands on his shoulders, watching with great interest the way the monks gradually came together.

    "Which faction is that man a disciple?" After a while, Wang Chan asked coldly.

    "Looking at the attire, it should be a monk from Huangfeng Valley!" The ghost monk beside him seemed to have sensed the displeasure of the young master, and replied cautiously.

    "Let the two elders do it! This disciple of Huangfeng Valley is very interesting, and it would be good for me to do some tricks." Wang Chan said lightly, but there was a faint blood in his eyes, as if exuding traces of blood  taste.

    "Yes, young master!" Several ghost guards behind him shivered and replied respectfully

    Looking from a distance, Han Li was standing on the side of the rock, and seemed to be watching the monks sign up with a smile on his face.  But if someone took a closer look, he would find that his smiling face was so stiff and forced, and there was a little sweat on his forehead.

    "The Yan family is a monk of the Ghost Spirit Sect!" This was the discovery that Han Liru was struck by lightning a few moments ago.

    Originally, when the ghost gate appeared disguised as the Yan family, Han Li didn't have the slightest suspicion.

    However, the moment this person waved to the monks from behind, Han Li was surprised to find that this Yan family member had dark green nails that were half an inch long, which were exactly the same as the yellow-haired weirdo from the Ghost Spirit Gate that day!

    Han Li was astonished, and immediately felt a chill in his heart like cold water pouring on him.

    "Most people don't keep these dark green nails. Could it be that this person is".

    In Han Li's heart, after making an unbelievable guess in horror, he naturally refused to take a step forward.

    While he was trying his best to keep a smile on his face, his eyes were already looking around.  But the surroundings seem to be normal, not like someone ambushing. Could it be that the man's nails are really just a coincidence?

    As soon as the idea of ??this coincidence surfaced, Han Li immediately denied it himself!  How could there be so many coincidences in this world, and even if it was really a coincidence, he didn't intend to take such a risk, especially since the magic circle looked so wrong!

    Thinking of this, Han Li no longer hesitated.  As soon as he stretched out his hand, Shenfengzhou immediately appeared in his hand, but before he could throw it out, a lazy voice suddenly came from above his head.

    "Unexpectedly, you are youngIt's not big, but I still have some vision!  I saw the opening so quickly and wanted to slip away!  Don't you want to save your fellow disciple?  "

    Han Li's heart sank, and without hesitation, he tiptoed, and his figure suddenly jumped back, shooting backwards for a distance of more than ten feet, and then stopped his figure.  But then he slapped his body with one hand, and immediately a layer of red shield wrapped him inside, and at the same time, another layer of blue light mask emerged from the shield.

    At this time, there was another slight surprised sound in the air. I don't know if it was admiration for Han Li's quick reaction, or a little surprise at his skill of releasing two layers of shields at the same time.

    After hearing this sound, Han Li, who was slightly relieved, looked up into the sky with a solemn expression.

    At a height of tens of feet in the air, a green-robed man with a silver mask was standing facing the wind on a huge fork several feet long.  I felt chills when I saw it.

    Seeing this scene, Han Li felt chills in his heart, and blurted out:

    "The young master of Ghost Spirit Sect?"

    "Hey! It seems that there is no need to introduce any more, you recognize me the best! However, do you take the initiative to enter that formation and live a little longer, or let me take your soul out immediately!"

    The blood in Wang Chan's eyes was much thicker than when he was on the earthen platform just now, his eyes were already more than half red, and there was a hint of beastliness faintly reflected.  This made Han Li look at it with a glance, and his heart was churning, not knowing what kind of terrifying secret method the other party was practicing.

    However, when he heard the other party say "inside the formation", Han Li couldn't help turning his eyes slightly.  As a result, Han Li's expression was terribly gloomy when his eyes met.

    I don't know when, a huge black light curtain covered the area of ??more than a hundred feet centered on that huge magic circle.  The inside of the curtain was filled with thick black and red fog, which not only made people unable to see clearly what was going on inside, but also the inside of the curtain was silent, without any sound, as if there was no one there.

    And around the light curtain, there were eight green-robed monks standing scatteredly.  They were concentrating on everything in the dark scene, and they didn't glance at their young master at all.

    It seems that the young master's subordinates really have full confidence in their young master!

    After Han Li glanced at it, he quickly withdrew his eyes, not daring to distract him any more.

    There is no doubt that although the young master of Ghost Spirit Sect is only in the middle stage of foundation establishment, he is definitely a terrifying opponent!  If he is not careful, he will stay here forever.

    Thinking of this, Han Li stretched out one hand, and a white light gushed out from his palm, and then rose in the wind, turning into a white scaled shield in an instant, blocking in front of him.  With a throw of the other hand, the Shenfengzhou was thrown into the air seven or eight feet behind him and slowly floated.

    Next, according to Han Li's plan, of course, he set up the Shenfengzhou and fled immediately.  An idiot would fight this young master of the Ghost Sect here!

    Let alone the young master who can beat the other faction, even if he can get rid of the young master, there are still a lot of helpers waiting behind him!  He doesn't have the ability to be outnumbered, and he won't do such a stupid thing!

    Therefore, for Han Li, it is better to return to Huangfeng Valley as soon as possible and report the collusion between the Ghost School and the Yan family, which is considered to have done his best.  As for Dong Xuan'er, Senior Brother Feng and others, they can only rely on her (his) master to save them personally.

    Seeing Han Li's actions, Wang Chan laughed wildly, with a hint of madness that made Han Li shudder.

    "Want to run? Where are you going? Go to hell!"

    After finishing speaking, the figure of the young master of the Ghost Spirit Sect suddenly spun around on the fork, and in an instant, a bright red mist like blood rushed out of his body, and then turned into a height of more than ten feet.  The cloud of blood swept towards Han Li aggressively.

    Seeing this, Han Li didn't dare to hesitate any longer, and jumped onto the Shenfengzhou with full spiritual power.  In the blink of an eye, even the people and the boat turned into a flash of white light, flying away quickly.

    "Haha! Kid, you don't know yet! The evasion technique of my Blood Spirit Dafa is not so fast, you can't escape at all!"

    Wang Chan's wild laughter followed closely behind Han Li at all times.

    Although he hadn't turned his head yet, Han Li did feel that the other party's voice seemed to be getting closer.

    This guy's escape technique is really faster than Shenfengzhou's full speed, Han Li's face turned blue!

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