Ancient True Dragon Art

"Hahaha!"

"The gate of spells!"

Cursing the Devil King, raising his head and laughing wildly, with a grinning face, his right hand suddenly swung the ghost sickle.

Whoosh whoosh!

The power of a terrifying curse!

Along with the appearance of various spells, a gray gate of light condensed in an instant, covering the Guardian in it.

As if at this moment, a world of incantation was formed!

"Do not!"

I noticed the unmatched and weird curse power around the body.

In the mouth of the guardian, he couldn't help screaming loudly, his face was full of fear and horror, and his voice was extremely miserable!

The power of these spells is terrifying!

Even if he is a martial artist who knows fate, he can't compete at all, and he almost wants to collapse.

"We want to rescue the old nine as soon as possible!"

Qin Feng, at this time, had no choice but to kill this person immediately.

This is not his kindness!

But because!

This guardian, although he was beaten in embarrassment now.

But the opponent must have some powerful trump cards.

after all!

No matter what the other party said, he was also the guardian of the lock tower, possessing the fourfold cultivation base of fate.

Morkomen, surely won't be stingy, and won't reward him with some treasures!

therefore!

Now, Qin Feng didn't dare to underestimate the enemy too much, so as not to be seized by the opponent!

not to mention!

If the Guardian is completely forced too tightly, I am afraid that the other party will choose to blew himself up and die together!

Perhaps, the other party's blew up can't hurt him.

But the huge movement caused by the self-detonation will inevitably arouse the attention of those Morkomen elders outside!

That result!

Not what Qin Feng wanted to see!

"Meat Bun!"

"Next, it's up to you!"

With the curse of the devil, he took action to suppress the guardian.

Naturally, Qin Feng didn't need to worry, the other party would affect him again.

therefore!

Qin Feng now naturally wanted to seize the opportunity as soon as possible to rescue Lao Jiu!

Roubao received Qin Feng's order, and without a word, he stepped out, raised his claws, and released a cyan streamer.

"what!"

"You really, found the Xuanbing Soul Stupefying Needle?!"

At this moment, Tu Yu's voice couldn't help but exclaimed.

I saw the sharp green glow on the claws of the meat bun.

A ray of greed appeared in his eyes instantly!

"Hahaha, good boy, I didn't expect you to progress so fast!"

"Good job!"

"Starting from today, I Tu Yu will officially accept you as a closed disciple and teach you all your unique skills!"

"Now, hurry up and use the Xuanbing Needle, save me!"

Tu Yu exclaimed very excitedly.

only!

Qin Feng didn't respond to Tu Yu's words at all.

He at this moment.

The whole mind was concentrated on Lao Jiu, above the protective light shield.

"Boom!"

This Xuanbing Needle of Soul is indeed an extremely unique magic weapon on the Tianwu Continent.

although!

That layer of protective mask, after countless generations of masters of Morkoman, blessed by the formation runes, is already invaluable and difficult to break!

but!

In front of the Xuanbing Soul-Diving Needle that was enough to penetrate and all seals forbidden, it was still vulnerable to a blow, and it could not have the slightest blocking effect.

"Wow!"

Accompanied by a sharp chirping sound, floating in the air.

Lao Jiu waved his black wings and emitted a black flame full of supernatural power.

From the inside of the protective mask, it burst out in an instant!

Just like the king among the flames!

So sleepy for months!

Suffered countless tortures!

At this moment!

It was finally rescued by Qin Feng!

"Old nine, thank you!"

Looking at the old nine in front of him, Qin Feng thanked him very sincerely, a trace of guilt across his face.

If it wasn't for saving him, how could Lao Jiu fall into the hands of others and suffered so long?