"Little beast, have you been arrogant enough?!" At the critical moment, Aunt Hong exploded, first condensing a lightsaber to block Gongzhuang Yitian's ice spear, and then waved her palm to smash Mai Sang's phantom.
"Devil! You actually dare to kill your son, you are the only one!" Gongzhuang Yitian praised with a ferocious smile, and activated the ice gun to fight with Aunt Hong.
After Mai Sang's phantom was shattered, a young man's figure appeared on the spot. This man was in his mid-twenties, wearing a purple robe, with fine features, a straight waist, and a pair of bright eyes without any emotion, calm and calm.
It was terrifying. He did not interfere in the fight between Gongzhuang Yitian and Aunt Hong, and only glanced at Xikun and others from the corner of his eyes. The warning was self-evident.
"Dad, are we just going to watch like this?" Facing such a high-level battle, Xibao had already been filled with passion and his hands and feet were itching.
"Mrs. Yuanyao, how is your injury?" Xikun ignored his son and asked the shadow proprietress on the side.
"Aunt Hong is very capable, and she is also very powerful in treatment. I was only slightly injured just now, but now it's no longer serious. It's just that in this kind of situation, even in the past, we might not have been able to intervene!" Yuan Yao hugged Shang Zi.
The unconscious leg spirit sighed helplessly.
"That being the case, can you please take care of Miss Miaochun and Master Qiu Dun first? I'll take Xibao to meet that pretty boy! It seems that the restriction and illusion just now were probably his handiwork. I'm worried that he will do something to my family.
Madam, it's not good!" Xikun begged.
"Go, go quickly! Although my strength is limited, I should still be able to protect myself!" Yuan Yao urged without thinking.
Sure enough, before the words were spoken, the young man had already made a move. He suddenly made a series of strange handprints, and Aunt Hong's lightsaber slashed into the air continuously due to this, creating a dangerous situation.
"Qianfeng, be good! You still feel sorry for me! Haha!" Gongzhuang Yitian laughed proudly. In terms of actual cutting skills, his skills were indeed inferior to those of Aunt Hong, so he was very happy to receive help from his companions when he was in a tight situation.
"Humph!" the young man called Qianfeng responded coldly, but his eyes turned to the Xi family father and son with pity, like looking at two lambs waiting to be slaughtered.
"Dad, I'm going to meet him first..." Xi Bao was so angry that he was about to take action, but unexpectedly his father patted his shoulder to stop him, "Boy, you look pretty, why are you so cruel?"
What? It’s a one-on-one fair fight over there, why do you insist on getting in the way?" the old man scolded with his lips curled up.
"Dad, don't you understand this? Sissy people call this boy Guaiguai. Hehe, they are probably a couple..." The nature of father and son meant that Xiba Ma understood his father's intention and immediately agreed.
"Damn! That's it... No wonder this kid always stands with his legs twisted. I just said it looks awkward..." The old man muttered and shook his head to express his helplessness.
"This kind of psychological warfare is dirty and low-level. As a master, he doesn't care about anything just to survive? How pitiful!" Qianfeng Gujing Wubo said calmly.
The Xi family father and son asked for trouble. After hesitating, they saw dazzling light falling from the sky. A god-like man with dragon horns on top, black hair flying, and wearing battle armor stepped out of the void and swung a giant ax in his hand to attack them.
"Master...?" Xibao never expected that the leader of Maixi Village, Mai Wenming, would show up here. He was the first to bear the brunt and was stunned on the spot.
"It's not the master of the house, it's the phantom of the true god. Be careful, son!" Xikun woke up a moment earlier, roared and punched.
"Boom!" The giant ax broke through the wind of the fist and continued to move forward. Fortunately, it was blocked by the old man and its strength had weakened.
"Sure enough, it's a phantom! If it were the head of the family himself, I would be scared to death just standing in front of him!" Xi Bao finally regained his composure, let one side of his body pass the edge of the giant axe, and chopped the ax handle with a kitchen knife in his backhand.
"Ang..." the male god roared, his eyes widening in anger. I thought he would launch a more powerful attack, but unexpectedly, the man turned around and disappeared in the next moment.
"Hahaha!" Xikun was ecstatic, and what flashed in his mind was the playful smile that the male god showed him when he left. This old man has followed Mai Wenming all his life, and he knows that his master is an invincible existence, but he
I didn't expect it to be so big.
"Boy, could it be that your ability to summon gods is also inherited from the Yuling Mountain Transformation Sect? Compared to our Miss Miaochun, it's really not that good!" the old man teased.
The sudden disappearance of the male god caused Qianfeng's usual calmness and calmness to change. His eyebrows slightly furrowed and his eyes became cold and stern.
"Use your yin to harm me, just watch the sword!" Xi Bao made a successful attack, and his confidence increased greatly. He was optimistic about his opponent's gap, and pounced on him.
"Ping ping ping pong..." A series of critical strikes sounded. Unfortunately, although it sounded very lively, all of Xibao's attacks were bounced away from Qianfeng, without causing any damage.
"How can the inheritance of Yuling Mountain be understood by ordinary people like you?!" Qian Feng said softly, slowly pulled out a cold-light dagger from his waist, and stabbed it out slowly.
"Dad! What kind of protection is this? Not only can I not be able to cut through, but now I can't even move!" Xi Bao was depressed when all his attacks failed. He didn't want to suddenly feel that he had lost control of his body, so he couldn't help but scream in horror.
"This is a restriction, not a protection! Wait until I find out where its core magic circle is..." Unexpectedly, the battle situation took a turn for the worse right after it started to improve. Xikun's expression also became solemn, and he was even more worried. At the same time, he secretly blamed his son.
His action was too hasty and hasty.
"Fight...!" When the old man saw that the blade of the dagger was about to hit his son's neck, he suddenly became worried and took strange steps on the spot. Every step he took, the ground was stirred up into a cloud of dust and smoke, and the old man simultaneously
It will also punch in a certain direction, causing energy fluctuations like a corridor.
"You don't know what to do, I'm afraid it won't work even if your son rots into dirt if you continue to look for it!" Qianfeng's tone returned to calm and cold, and the eyes he looked at Xikun were full of contempt for life.
"Dad, don't, you..." Xibao seemed to have a premonition of something terrible. He shouted and struggled wildly, and his body was instantly enveloped in white Tiangang righteousness.
"Huh?" Qianfeng also felt a hint of danger and immediately increased the speed of his dagger strike.
"My child, you have a good talent, but you are a little impatient in your work. You need to put more thought into protecting the safety of your wife and young master in the future!" Xikun, whose face became increasingly pale, left a sentence and suddenly jumped into the air with his feet.
He stood up and at the same time hit the ground with his palm with all his strength.
Amidst the loud noise, the earth shook. Centered directly below Xikun, powerful energy fluctuations exploded. They immediately collided with the Dao Gang Qi fired by the old man just now, resulting in an even bigger explosion.
"Dad..." Xibao cried and suddenly broke free from the restraints, swung his sword to cut off the dagger, and struck back at Qianfeng.
"Boy, you are so young but you are so pretentious that it makes people upset. What can you do to be so arrogant? If you can't find a forbidden hole, then just make one yourself! It works just as well! This trick only works
Are you afraid that your master doesn’t even know about it?! It’s really embarrassing! If I hadn’t lost an arm today, I would have been able to drag you along with me, what a pity!” Xikun’s last words were addressed to Qianfeng, and the old man
The thin body immediately turned into a blood mist.