Pretty Sister's Super Bodyguard

Chapter 1095 Loyalty and Quanzhen
Twelve Witch God Banners were made of Wu Linger's flesh and bones, and the flag poles were made of bones.

There is an induction between each other.

Qin Feng stood on top of a formation, and when he stepped on it, the rocks shifted, and a hole was revealed.

A sinister aura rushed towards his face, it was the murderous aura from the demons.

The humming sound in the cave is like the roar of a hundred ghosts, which makes people's body shudder.

Qin Feng and Tan Chuyi looked at each other and nodded, stepped into it, and walked towards the devil's cave in the center.

The cave body extends downwards for an unknown number of meters, and it is pitch black with no end in sight.

The evil spirit inside is too heavy, and the spiritual power can't detect the depth.

Qin Feng directly sacrificed Xuanyuan Sword, put the Light Concentrating Stone on his head and walked inside.At the same time, observe the situation in the cave.

After going into the cave a thousand meters deep, I saw a pile of white bones sitting upright against the cave wall, with a fairy-level long sword stuck in front of it.

On the sword, there is a sentence engraved, "Zhang Zhixian, the No. 11 head of Quanzhen Sect, killed hundreds of demons, and sat here! It hurts, it hurts!"

Qin Feng looked surprised for a while, cupped his fists respectfully and kowtowed to Liu Chuxuan, then took his long sword and bones and put them into the ring.

What Tan Chuyi said is correct, the heads of the past generations have indeed fallen into the magic hole.

He continued to go deeper, and within a hundred meters, he saw another pile of corpses.

On the long sword in front of the corpse, there is also a sentence engraved, "Qi Zhicheng, the tenth head of the Quanzhen Sect, 210 members of the Demon Killer, has lived up to the trust of his ancestors!"

Qin Feng saluted respectfully, also took away the wreckage and the long sword, and continued to go deeper inside.

After hundreds of meters, the demonic energy was strong, and it had condensed into a black drop shape above the head.

A large cave appeared in front of Qin Feng's eyes. Qin Feng was very familiar with this cave.

When he and Su Xiaowan fell into the magic cave together, the situation inside was exactly the same as the one before him.

In the center of the cave, there is a sarcophagus.

Surrounded by demon soldiers, all holding black iron spears, all staring at him.

These demon soldiers should have escaped from the seal.

The Quanzhen masters of the past have cleaned them up over and over again, and then re-enforced the seal.

After Qin Feng entered, Xuanyuan Sword swung directly.

Bai Zhangchang's sword energy flashed a white light in the cave, as if hundreds of sword energy from the Changhong version, they all slashed at the demon soldiers one after another.

These black monsters are all extremely weird, either with three heads and six arms, or a head with a dozen hands and feet, and they are completely made up of different corpses.

In the cave, they were struck by Xuanyuan Sword's sword energy as if they had never woken up.

There were muffled noises, and there were muffled noises from the black body of the demon corpse.

The sharp sword energy can open mountains and crack rocks, but when it hits the demon corpses, it just cuts off a part of their corpses.

A demon corpse hugged the broken arm and touched the port, and the arm was completely restored.

A demon corpse even picked up the head that fell on the ground, and moved it to the port, and the head returned to its original state.

Qin Feng clicked his tongue while looking at it. He didn't expect the recovery ability of these demon corpses to be so strong.

His sword aroused the fierceness of the demon corpse.

They surrounded Qin Feng in a black group, roaring loudly.

Qin Feng didn't hold back, jumped into the crowd of corpses, struck out the unicorn's dharma, slashed down with his sword, and the raging unicorn fire instantly burned.

The three-foot-long Xuanyuan Sword kept waving up and down among the demon corpses with flames.

Wherever the sword energy came, all the bones were broken, and they were swept away by the fire of the unicorn, and they were wiped out in ashes.

Hundreds of demon corpses were killed by Qin Feng in a short while, and there was a burning smell in the cave.

These demon corpses should have disappeared in more than 2000 years, but they did not expect to survive in this way until now.

Qin Feng waved his hand to open the sarcophagus, and a witch god flag flew up inside, and fell into Qin Feng's hands as if by induction.

On this witch god banner, there was a monster with a human face and a beast body, with dog-like ears and green snakes hanging from its ears, jumping happily towards Qin Feng.

Embroidered below are three small characters in seal script, "Extravagant than a corpse"!
Qin Feng slapped the blood on the flag to gain some insights.

This witch god can not only manipulate corpses, but also use poison well, and can change the weather, so he is also called the God of Weather!
Qin Feng didn't waste the world, first received the Wushen Banner, and returned from the original path in the cave.

If you can comprehend this witch god flag, you can control the weather, which is a great law against the sky.

Tan Chuyi was waiting outside the cave, and when he saw Qin Feng coming out, he asked anxiously, "How's the situation?"

Qin Feng took out the two fairy swords and the two corpses, and said to Tan Chu, "Zhang Zhixian and Qi Zhicheng, the two masters have already sat down, masters please mourn!"

Tan Chuyi took the fairy sword and bones from Qin Feng's hand, and said with tears, "Old man, I never thought we would meet in this way! I should have gone down, I should have gone down!"

With a roar, he shocked the birds and beasts.

People who practice Taoism should see through getting old and sick.Unexpectedly, Tan Chuyi still had such a big karma in his heart.

He always felt that these years were just living, and he always felt that he should accompany them, and fighting the demons to death was the way out.

This heart has never been passed.

Qin Feng bid farewell to Tan Chuyi for the time being, and entered another position.

The situation inside was the same as the first one. After going a thousand meters deep, there would be a corpse sitting against the wall every hundred meters.

There are seventh-generation master Qi Zhicheng, ninth-generation master Wang Zhitan, eighth-generation master Zhang Zhijing...

In this devil's lair, the Wushen Banner has been stolen.

Qin Feng took the bones out of the cave, handed them over to Tan Chuyi, and continued to search in other caves.

On the one hand, he was looking forward to the last shaman flag candle Jiuyin, and on the other hand, he was looking forward to his master Ma Yu.

When I got married last time, I said goodbye to my master. I didn't expect him to end his life in this way.

Qin Feng didn't know if he was still in this world.

He searched through nine caves in a row, and found nineteen corpses from them.

In the 21st generation of Quanzhen Sect, except for Wang Chongyang, the patriarch Feisheng, the rest of the masters of the past are all sitting in the magic cave.

"Master, I hope you are fine!"

Qin Feng's heart jumped violently, and he jumped into the last magic cave.

In the devil's cave, evil spirits billowed, and the dark wind howled.

Qin Feng went a thousand meters deep, and in the middle of the cave, an old man with white hair stood in the middle of the cave, holding a long sword upside down on the ground.

His back was straight, his hair was fluttering, and his whole body was upright, and he never lowered his head.

Qin Feng's eyes turned red all of a sudden, and he shouted at the man, "Master..."

The man sat silently, without any breath on his body.

In front of him, black blood was sprinkled all over the ground.

On the cave wall, sword marks are full, and gravel is piled up, which is enough to imagine the brutality of the battle that day.

On his sword, he left a last word, "The Quanzhen Sect will die on its own, and will not accept the development of the ancestors. Happy, happy!"

After Qin Feng passed by, he knelt down in front of him, staring at the unyielding old man with red eyes, and kowtowed heavily to him three times.

"Master, my disciple is not filial, so I only come to see you now. Tell me something, master..."

A cry of mourning spread throughout the cave, but when they saw the master again, the two of them were separated from each other.

(End of this chapter)