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"Okay, I will be Mr. Sun's bodyguard." Shi Feng agreed happily.

The two of them were talking when they suddenly heard a "click-click" sound coming from the second floor. The young man in black clothes, Xiao Hulu, immediately patted his butt and stood up.

"Yes, yes, Sister Feng's attainments in talisman formations are quite impressive. I thought it would take her an hour to unlock this trap."

Shi Feng said, "It seems that you know how to operate this mechanism, and you are just deliberately trying to embarrass us!"

The little gourd shrugged, noncommittal.

The two of them walked up to the second floor while talking.

This is an attic with a radius of three feet, empty except for a huge bronze mirror.

There is a line of words engraved under the mirror: "There are no good people in front of the evil mirror." It is rumored that when a mortal soul comes here, it can shine on its own face and cannot hide it at all.

After entering the stage and being photographed, the good and evil were separated, and the evil ones were condemned to the second palace and sent to prison to suffer.

Feng Qitong, Ye Fazhen and others stood in front of the mirror. This bronze mirror was smooth and could clearly identify people, but it had been looked at countless times and had no reputation.

The real mechanism is on the base, which is integrated with the entire attic. I beat it with my hands and scanned it with my spiritual consciousness, but nothing was found. It was just a complete stone. Who would have expected that there was a mechanism in it.

At this moment, there was a clicking sound, and a large hole was cracked in the base stone platform, with something lying inside.

Upon closer inspection, it was a mace-shaped weapon, three feet long, completely black, and seemed to be quite heavy, with no visible material.

Seeing this, Shi Feng, Feng Qitong and others took a step back to avoid suspicion.

The little gourd chuckled, stretched out his hand, took out the mace, and danced casually, with the sound of wind blowing.

"Okay..." Just as he said one word, Shi Feng suddenly shouted, "Be careful!"

He rushed over suddenly and bumped Xiao Gourd's shoulder with his elbow. Xiao Gourd was caught off guard, and the precious clothes on his body automatically protected the master, and the light flashed and floated to the side.

Xiao Gourd said angrily, "Asshole! What do you want to do..."

Before he finished speaking, a ray of red light fell on the place where he had just stood, and "pop", a deep mark suddenly appeared on the hard stone slab.

Someone is attacking!

Xiao Hulu, Ye Fazhen, and Feng Qitong reacted immediately.

"Who?" Ye Fazhen had been on guard when Feng Qitong cracked the mechanism. He had not sheathed his two swords. At this moment, with a little hand, the full moon scimitar struck somewhere in the void.

"Giggle, giggle," there was a burst of sweet laughter, "What a powerful spiritual knowledge technique, even my aunt can discover it."

Amidst the laughter, a round-faced woman appeared in mid-air. She was in her twenties, with a plump figure and a very "cool" dress.

The Horned Demon Dragon swallowed, "This is good!"

Feng Qitong has already sent a message to Shi Feng, "This woman is also a demon cultivator from the Great Light Sect, her name is Yao Xing, and she is one of the four maids under the Demon Sword Fire Stone Seat."

Shi Feng nodded slightly. Of course he didn't have the ability to see through Yao Xing's concealment, but Bai Hu discovered it.

However, the concealment skills of the Great Light Sect are really good, and Bai Hu sensed it the moment before Yao Xing took action.

Shi Feng secretly felt ashamed. He had been to King Qin Guang's Palace before. When he arrived, he found that the lights were bright but no one was there. At that time, he only thought that the person had noticed that he was coming and had slipped away in advance.

Unexpectedly, this woman has been hiding in the side. After Feng Qitong cracked the mechanism, she suddenly started to seize the trump card.

Yao Xing giggled, and the figure disappeared in front of the scimitar, and a fragrant wind rushed towards the small gourd.

Shi Feng only discovered after he advanced to the golden elixir that although the Shadow Transformation was the talent of each golden elixir, the speed of each golden elixir was not the same.

The witch's teleportation speed was actually a bit faster than the Full Moon Scimitar, and she had already traveled four feet in the blink of an eye.

Shi Feng yelled, "Be careful!" He took a step diagonally and stood in front of the little gourd. The Feather Sword came out of his hand, and it was the "Meteor from the Sky" move. The flying sword made a diagonal upward stroke.

Yao Xing snorted and was slightly surprised. This person first broke his concealment and was able to see through his teleportation. He was quite capable.

However, she was a late-stage Jindan cultivator, and she was not afraid of the four humans. She twisted her body like a snake coiling around a tree, bypassed the Feiyu Sword, and continued to pounce on the little gourd.

Shi Feng's attack did not stop her, it just slowed her down.

Of course, in the blink of an eye, Feng Qitong had already let out a squeak, pulled out the short knife, and grabbed it.

Yao Xing did not expect that a weak and fragile girl in the early stage of the Golden Core would actually dare to get up close and attack him, a late-stage Golden Core cultivator.

She puffed out her chest, flicked the slender fingers of her left hand, and hit the blade right in the face. Feng Qitong felt a strong surge of force coming in, and her body flew out involuntarily.

When the Horned Demon Dragon raised her chest and flicked her fingers, a trace of saliva flowed from the corner of her mouth, and she couldn't help shouting, "Good breasts...um, no, good, what a fierce woman."

Yao Xing flicked Feng Qitong with his left hand, raised his right hand, and a long red whip as thin as a baby's finger was swung out, and it was curling towards the black mace in Xiao Gourd's hand.

She had failed to attack the little gourd earlier, and it was this whip that left a mark on the stone slab.

It's a long story, but from the time Ye Fazhen drew his sword, to Yao Xing's sudden dash, to Shi Feng's flying feather sword to intercept, and to Feng Qitong's jump and being repelled, it only took three breaths, which is only two breaths for an ordinary person. time.

Yao Xing had already dodged the attacks of the three golden elixirs, and swung out his long whip like a ghost, wrapping around the black mace.

She had just eavesdropped on the conversation between Shi Feng and Xiao Hulu, and knew that this young man was a direct descendant of Hulu Mountain, so he must have a protective magic weapon given by the family elders, and it would not be easy to hurt him.

But the black mace is a foreign object, and the body protection magic weapon will not actively protect it.

Xiao Gourd did not expect the other party to move so quickly, and was surprised. His Xuan Shou robe was a magic weapon and could be driven by spiritual thoughts. With a thought, the robe had led him to retreat.

But the black mace in his hand was entangled with the long whip again. Xiao Gourd stepped back, Yao Xing pulled forward, and pulled twice, and the black mace immediately fell out of his hand.

At this time, after Ye Fazhen's moon sword struck the air, the sun sword had roared to kill him. His moon sword was as cold as white frost, and his sun sword was as red and hot as charcoal.

The sun and moon swords were obtained from the ancient treasures of the Jinque Sect, and were refined into life treasures by him. They have been kept in the body to warm and nourish since the foundation was established. After Ye Fazhen formed the elixir, the swords were also advanced and refined into magic weapons.

The Sun and Moon swords are known for their sharpness and speed, and Yao Xing did not dare to use their sharp edges directly, so he could only fly out of the way.

The strange thing is that when she retreated, she still held the tip of the whip in her hand. The whip continued to lengthen and was still tightly wrapped around the black mace.

The little gourd was led back by Baoyi. Seeing that the opponent was one against four, and actually tried to sweep the treasure away, he was so angry that he yelled, "Little mouse, come on!" A red light rushed out from his sleeves, it was the fire lizard.

It ran like lightning and bit Yao Xing's wrist.

Yao Xing yelled, "You little lizard, how dare you be so arrogant!" He put his five fingers together and used a strong force to crush the salamander into meat paste.

Unexpectedly, although this salamander is a second-level monster, it is also a strange beast in the world. It is born with the ability to sense the thickness of magic power. With a twist of its fat body, it avoided Yao Xing's pinch, opened its sharp teeth, and pointed at Yao Xing's. Three inches on the wrist.

Yao Xing snorted, changed his moves very quickly, withdrew his hands and put his palms together, and cut the salamander's back neck with a knife.

The salamander shrank its neck to avoid the wind from the palm, then lunged forward and bit Yao Xing's arm again.

Yao Xing was really shocked by this. The Salamander's speed was comparable to hers, which was reasonable.

After all, the opponent was a monster known for its speed, but every bite from the salamander hit her right where she could.

When she grabbed her, the force was only concentrated on the fingers of her palm, and the demon marten bit her wrist. When she changed the scratching to cutting, she waved her palm, and the power was poured into her forearm, and the demon marten bit her elbow. This kind of innate sense can clearly understand reality and reality like a first-class master.

As for the salamander nature, although it itself is non-toxic, due to eating various poisonous insects, these toxins are in a mess and accumulate in its body, and enter the enemy's blood with its saliva. There is no corresponding antidote at all, so how dare Yao Xing provoke it.

Taking this opportunity, the little gourd floated up and grabbed the handle of the black mace.

Yao Xing secretly thought to himself that he was indeed a direct disciple of the Calabash Sect. With so many treasures to protect him, even the late stage of ordinary golden elixir could not do anything to him.

When Yao Xing and Salamander were entangled, Feng Qitong, Shi Feng and Ye Fazhen each used their weapons and attacked again.