Pretty Sister's Super Bodyguard

Chapter 764
Due to the urging of the seven-star formation, the Wushen Banners had a mutual reaction, and phantoms more than ten meters high appeared from above.

This is something Qin Feng never thought of. Originally, he wanted to urge Kunwu Bajian to deal with Mao Shiba as soon as possible.

But now I want to study the power of the Wushen Banner formation, so I didn't use the ultimate move for the time being.

The monster-like phantom of the Witch God opened its mouth and roared, and kept rushing towards Mao Shiba's body.

Every time he pounces, Mao Shiba Shenhai's mental power is consumed once.The golden light that looked around him continued to decrease, making him feel like he was struggling in hell.

At such a young age, he couldn't help but shouted at the sky, "Father, save me!"

Qin Feng suddenly moved, thinking that this guy is already a master of Nascent Soul Realm, and his father's cultivation base does not know how high it is.

Let him shout like this, and the old guy must be startled.

Qin Feng has already figured out the mystery of the Wushen Banner. These things can only hurt people with the evil energy.

His seven witch god flags are usually protected like treasures, and there is very little evil spirit, so the condensed phantom does not have much fighting power.

He didn't mess around any more, raised Kunwu Eight Swords and slashed at Mao Shiba.

The eight sword qi soared into the sky, interlocking with each other in the air to form a golden sword net, and covered Mao Shiba.

Boom!

There was a huge earthquake, and Mao Shiba screamed, and the barrier on his body was completely destroyed.

Under the influence of the phantom of the witch god, his body immediately disintegrated, spraying up streaks of blood mist, and was quickly swallowed by the phantom of the witch god.

A golden Nascent Soul the size of a palm was revealed, as if rushing out of the magic circle.

But once the seven-star magic circle is in operation, the only way to break out is to break the eye of the circle.

Mao Shiba's Nascent Soul seemed to be locked in a cage, how could he get out.

His voice had already turned into a baby-like voice, and he yelled at Qin Feng, "Junior, if you kill them all again, grandpa will blew himself up and died with you!"

Qin Feng raised his eyebrows, revealing that Nascent Soul is not fun.

These things are all refined by pure spiritual power. Once they explode, they are powerful enough to destroy hundreds of miles around.

However, with the seven-star magic circle trapping him, Qin Feng still had a little confidence in his heart.

He sneered at Mao Shiba, "It's really not possible, just blew yourself up! I just haven't seen it before, what does it look like when a Nascent Soul blew up!"

Mao Shibaqi's small fist swung straightly, and the light on it was continuously weakened under the polishing of the phantom of the witch god.

Rather than being obliterated in such a grievance, it would be better to blew up the Nascent Soul and died together with Qin Feng.

The idea is good, but if there is a glimmer of life, people will not go that way.

Mao Shiba pinned his hopes on his father, and wondered if the old monster's father would come in time.

At this time, a bright light appeared in the sky, as if a door had opened in the night sky.

Mao Shiba hissed excitedly, "Junior, my father is here, if you leave now, there is still a chance of life!"

Qin Feng was startled by this change, looked up, the golden door opened, and a white-robed Taoist jumped out of it, his eyes fixed on Qin Feng's body.

He had a benevolent look on his face, but Qin Feng looked no less than a demon king who came out of hell.

The majestic aura on his body made it hard to breathe.

He lowered his hands behind his back, observed the seven-star magic circle outside, and reached out his hand to point at the eight Kunwu swords in the eye of the circle.

This finger pierced the entire space until it trembled a little, with an invincible momentum, it collided with the sword net of Kunwu Eight Swords with a bang.

Qin Feng urged the Kunwu Eight Swords to fight against this finger force with all his strength, and there was a buzzing sound on the sword, which made the sword light even more powerful.

If it weren't for Kunwu's eight swords, one finger would be turned into scum by this old man with white beard.

"what?"

He was also a little surprised, he didn't expect that Kunwu's eight swords could block his full blow.

Qin Feng was even more shocked, thinking how high this old man's cultivation was.

He was ready to find an opportunity to slip away, and asked the old man to find out the truth, "Are you Mao Shiba's father?"

The old man held his beard and smiled, "Exactly, I wonder if my little friend can let me, my unworthy son, I will thank you very much in the future!"

When he was speaking, his eyes were clearly fixed on Kunwu's eight swords, obviously possessive.

Qin Feng raised his eyebrows and said, "I let him go, will you let me go?"

The old man smiled lightly, "Of course, my little friend and I have no grievances or enmities, so naturally we won't be involved in this karma."

"No other conditions?"

Qin Feng couldn't believe that he would be so kind.

The old man said, "Of course, the old man has always been interested in magic weapons. If you are willing, you can leave these eight swords and let the old man take them back to study. In the future, they will definitely return them!"

"Fuck!"

Qin Feng cursed secretly in his heart, Taoists really can't judge people by their appearance.The old fellow had a benevolent look on his face, and he was really paying attention to his magic weapon, and he said it so grandly.

When he was hesitating how to get away, Dou Biji suddenly said in the ring, "Stinky boy, don't be tricked by this old guy. This is not his real body, but just an incarnation of spiritual power. You have to do your best Fight, he is definitely not your opponent!"

Qin Feng stared, and suddenly understood why the old guy didn't move after a blow. It turned out to be just an incarnation.

He was shocked at the same time, an incarnation of his spiritual power is so powerful.

If the real body came, then I don't know how powerful it is.

When Doubiji said this, his confidence immediately became stronger, and he smiled lightly at the old man, "I'm sorry, but the junior's magic weapon is never borrowed. If you want to get it, just come in and break the formation!"

The old man said coldly, "Junior, you will always be like this at a young age, you should be modest and prudent in order to live a long time.

The old man knows, you have seen the truth of the old man.The incarnation of the old man is indeed no match for you.But, soon, once the old man leaves the customs, it will be your death day! "

Now that his face has been torn apart, Qin Feng has nothing to worry about.

He sneered at the old man, "Senior wants to kill junior, it's a piece of cake.

The junior offended your son today, even if your request is met, you will still take the junior's life when the time comes.

Let's stop talking about high-sounding words. If you want to save your son, you still have to break the battle. Let's have a good time! "

The corner of the old man's mouth twitched, "Are you really planning to make Maoshan my enemy?"

Qin Feng sneered, "Don't use Maoshan to oppress me, you are you, and Maoshan is Maoshan. I don't believe that all the disciples of Maoshan can listen to you?"

The old man's murderous aura was immediately revealed, and he stepped into the seven-star formation and said, "Okay, then today I will break your formation!"

　A new day begins, chapter 8 begins

　　
　
(End of this chapter)