Pretty Sister's Super Bodyguard

Chapter 458
Song Qingfeng and Tang Feng followed Mrs. Xuanmiao, but they didn't dare to say anything when they saw Qin Feng.

Just now Qin Feng smashed the refined steel sword of Mrs. Xuanmiao with one move, which shocked them both.

Song Qingfeng's head was smooth, he winked at Tang Feng, and was ready to run away.

Qin Feng secretly sent a message to Yang Yuhuan and Pan Jinlian, telling them to take care of these two old things.

He stared at Master Xuanmiao, smiled coldly, "Old nun, if you want to kill me, do it, let me see how much you weigh!"

Master Xuan Miao roared for a while, "Junior, don't be crazy!"

She squeezed the formula with both hands, tried her best, and sacrificed the fine steel sword again.

The three-foot long sword instantly turned into a length of more than ten meters, like a giant mountain peak, splitting down from the sky.

The sword energy is billowing, with the power to break mountains and rivers.

A trace of disdain appeared on Qin Feng's face, and with a wave of his right hand, a golden light flew into the air, the size of a brick, like a fly in front of the giant sword.

However, it is such a brick.Bang Dang collided with the giant sword, and there was a muffled rumble, as if it was about to split the night sky, sparks splashed, and the giant sword was directly knocked out.

People on both sides clicked their tongues for a while, they didn't expect such a small piece of gold brick to be so powerful.

Qin Feng had a calm expression on his face. This brick was refined with magic fire and fused with the blood of the demon corpse. It was extremely hard and was comparable to a first-class magic weapon.

Although Master Xuanmiao's fine steel sword is powerful, it is inferior in material.

"No!"

The old woman hissed and roared, and the force of backlash came roaring, directly shattering her internal organs.

Song Qingfeng immediately shouted, "Let's go!"

As soon as he flew, he was about to escape with Tang Feng.Two black shadows flashed past, and Papa matched two moves with them, shaking them back.

"ended!"

Qin Feng shouted in a cold voice, squeezed the formula with both hands, and instantly moved the Dashen Brick from the size of a brick to the size of a house.

In the night sky, the golden light is dazzling.

The God-beating Brick fell in the air, whizzing, and violently fluctuated, oppressing the surrounding airflow.

Master Xuan Miao yelled too loudly, "Bastard, I'm going to fight you!"

She sprayed blood on the fine steel sword, used her own vital energy, urged the fine steel sword as hard as she could, and went straight to hit the god brick.

The air current in the air trembled wildly, like two mountain peaks colliding head-on.

boom

There was a muffled sound, like a thunderbolt from the blue sky, which seemed to tear the night sky apart.

The entire space was twisted at this moment, and the glass of the villa was even shattered piece by piece.

The two magical weapons held each other in the air for only one breath, and the God-beating Brick pressed the fine steel sword to the ground with a bang.

The ground with a radius of ten meters collapsed.

"Master, save me!"

Xuan Miao Shitai let out a scream, and the huge counterattack force swallowed her instantly, directly tearing her into pieces.

Song Qingfeng and Tang Feng clicked their tongues as they watched, this level of fighting was no longer at their level.

The Dashenzhuan suppressed the fine steel sword, and Qin Feng couldn't use it.

As soon as he stepped forward, he punched them directly.

Tang Feng was so frightened that he quickly sacrificed the non-poisonous flag, swiped out a stream of poisonous gas, and faced Qin Feng directly.

Qin Feng was poisoned by the evil spirit of blood, and his blood already had anti-toxicity, so he was not afraid of this kind of ordinary poisonous gas.

His power remained undiminished, and he still punched Tang Feng.

Tang Feng let out a scream, his body exploded, and Qin Feng blasted his fist into a blood mist, leaving no meat left.

Song Qingfeng looked at all this with disbelief, and at the critical moment, he displayed the five elements and eight trigrams formation.

This defensive formation can only block the enemy for a while.

He doesn't have any plans to kill Qin Feng now, he just wants to hold on to his life.

As soon as Qin Feng entered the battle, Song Qingfeng breathed a sigh of relief and cursed coldly, "Young man, next time I'll kill you again!"

He was about to escape, but who would have thought that when the formation sounded loudly, the formation flag and formation talisman were directly turned into powder.

Qin Feng punched out from the formation, and let out a cold whistle, "Do you still want to leave?"

After the words fell, his right fist had already hit Song Qingfeng's body.

Song Qingfeng's eyes widened, but before he could cry out, his body was turned into blood mist by the huge impact.

After everything returned to calm, Lin Nan and his party took the Rejuvenation Pill, and all the injuries on their bodies had dissipated.

They quickly surrounded him, looked at Qin Feng in surprise, and couldn't believe it, "Silly, have you detoxified yourself?"

"Yes, brother-in-law, you are too powerful, aren't you?"

"..."

Doubiji tilted his neck, and the thief smiled, "You can just ask me about this, I have the most say! This kid has refined the flesh and blood of the demon corpse, and his body is as solid as a rock. This appearance is normal!"

Qin Feng slapped it on the head, and said with a smile, "If you are bigger than me, if you take advantage of me, I will beat you to the ground too!"

Furious, he yelled at the top of his voice, "Fuck, if you have the ability to fight for [-] rounds, I'm afraid you won't succeed!"

Qin Feng waved his hand and gave it another slap, and drew it directly in front of Dashenzhuan.

Its fleshy body plopped down on the ground, its embarrassed appearance amused all the girls.

Qin Feng pointed at it, gritted his teeth and said, "Do you still want to beat it?"

Doubiji fluttered its wings, swallowed sullenly, and said, "Good boy, remember. If my uncle regains his mana, he will be the first to accept you as a servant!"

Qin Feng smiled and ignored it. Instead, he looked at the giant sword under the God Brick and began to study it curiously.

The fine steel sword seemed to have a spirit, constantly struggling and trying to escape.

Qin Feng sneered, "If you provoke me, you still want to go back. Let me see how good you are!"

With a wave of his hand, he threw out the ring containing the demon corpse, and made a fist with both hands, so that Da Shenzhuan smashed the fine steel sword into the ring.

The devil fire devours people, not only can burn the physical body, but also can burn the spiritual power.

When Qin Feng refined the flesh and blood of the demon corpse last time, both his mental strength and his physical body were transformed, which improved by more than one level.

As soon as the fine steel sword entered the ring, the magic fire instantly surrounded it, like heavy rain, washing away the filth on it.

There was a roar in Najie, "Junior, if you dare to take my magic weapon, I, Emei, will kill you!"

The image of an old Taoist nun appeared, she was the owner of the fine steel sword, and the spiritual power of hitting it manifested.

Qin Feng sneered, "There are many people who want to kill me, and you, Emei, are one of them. Anyway, we have already ended our feud today, so this divine sword is worth it!"

He controlled the God Brick, and Bang crashed into it.

Under the incineration of the magic fire and the huge earthquake of hitting the god brick, the old Taoist nun on the fine steel sword disappeared suddenly.

After removing the spiritual imprint on it, Qin Feng waved his hand, splashed a drop of blood on the sword, and re-sacrificed it with the magic fire.

Half an hour later, the fine steel sword flew out and grabbed Qin Feng's palm.

Turning a stone into gold, refining it with magic fire, and adding his blood, the steel sword completely changed its appearance, the sword was powerful, and it kept making killing sounds, as if it wanted to cut off the sky with a single sword.

Qin Feng smiled with satisfaction, worrying that he didn't have a magic weapon, this refined steel sword could be used in emergencies.

According to the spiritual imprint on the sword, this refined steel sword seems to belong to the Emei sect.

Qin Feng never thought that this little master of the Qinglong temple could still have the thick legs of a famous sect, so he would have trouble parrying it in the future.

(End of this chapter)