Chapter 442 Brother, are you a martial arts expert?
A spiritual power input magic weapon, the Samadhi True Fire Array was activated in an instant, and flames were released in all directions.
The three flavors of true fire burn all things!
The flames fell down, and countless undead corpses burned instantly. They ignited when they encountered objects. They spread from one to ten, and from ten to a hundred. After a while, almost all of the corpses were on fire, and there were wailing and miserable screams that seemed to come from hell.
The cry rang out.
In the blink of an eye, the entire mass grave turned into a sea of flames.
The Holy Son of the Witch Cult and more than twenty of his men who were still alive were all shocked and screamed.
"Isn't he a warrior? Why does he know how to control fire? Could it be that he is a practitioner of both magic and martial arts!"
"hateful!"
The black sword with only the hilt left in the hand of the Holy Son of Witchcraft was pierced into the ground. After the three-flavored true fire burned all the undead corpses, it shattered and turned directly into powder.
The Holy Son's eyes were splitting, and he couldn't believe the facts before him.
His face instantly turned pale, without any blood, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and his whole face was twisted in horror.
"you……"
"What kind of flame is this?"
"It was actually able to destroy His Highness's formation of thousands of corpses!"
"This is impossible!"
"This is impossible!"
Blood spurted out from the mouth of the Holy Son of the Witch Cult, his eyes were extremely red, and his whole person seemed crazy.
"I see!"
"You must use this kind of flame to kill Xiao Shui, right?"
"Yu Shui cultivates the five poisons and possesses the five poison formations!"
"He must have died under your flames!"
"What kind of flame is this?"
Qin Fan sneered: "You are right, this is the True Fire of Samadhi!"
"If I hadn't carved the Samadhi True Fire Array into the jade token of the magic weapon in advance, it would be really difficult to break your formation of ten thousand corpses!"
"Now, it's your turn!"
The formation of thousands of corpses was broken, and the Holy Son of the Witch Cult suffered a backlash. He was seriously injured and blood continued to spurt from his mouth.
However, he did not give up, he still had the biggest trump card.
I saw his body flashing and he immediately arrived in front of the young woman.
He grabbed Yue'er in his hands.
His dark blue skinny hands directly grabbed Yue'er's neck.
The Holy Son of the Witch Cult turned to look at Qin Fan, Jie Jie said with a ferocious smile: "Qin, how are you doing now? Your divine fire is so powerful, why don't you continue to release it?"
"Do you think you can kill me if you break His Highness's corpse array? Come on! The worst is possible, Your Highness will take your sister to death with you!"
"If you don't want to see your sister die with your own eyes, then let me go! This multiple-choice question shouldn't be difficult for you, right?"
Yue'er was pinched by the neck and found it difficult to breathe. Her little face quickly turned red. She struggled with all her strength and shouted vaguely: "Guo... kill him quickly!"
Qin Fan's eyes were like thousands of years of ice, flashing with angry flames, and murderous intent surging throughout his body.
"I hate people threatening me the most. Do you think I can't do anything to you like this?"
"You deserve to die!"
Qin Fan took one step forward, and an invisible force struck the Holy Son through the rules of heaven and earth.
"The Eighteen Forms of the Great Dao - Void Forbidden!"
This punch had no power and was as light as cotton wool, but in the next second, a powerful force directly locked onto the Holy Son.
In an instant, everyone, including the Holy Son of the Witch Cult, Yue'er in his arms, and more than twenty of his subordinates behind him, all found that they were suddenly unable to move, as if they had been cast a restraining spell.
Even my fingers can't do it.
This is the fourth move among the Eighteen Moves of the Great Dao. As the name suggests, once used, it has the ability to block the void.
Even the void can be forbidden, let alone these witchcraft cultivators.
However, with Qin Fan's current cultivation level, using Void Forbidden consumes too much energy, and the duration is also extremely short.
But this is enough for Qin Fan!
Qin Fan reached out and made a move, and Yue'er left the Holy Son's side and flew over.
When Yue'er fell beside him, the power of Void Forbidden also disappeared.
At this moment, a flash of green light flashed through, and in an instant, pure Qi filled the universe again!
Qin Fan took action again.
Even if the Holy Son and others regained their ability to move, before they could react in a hurry, the sword light had already swept over them.
"Crack!"
With his neck bones broken, the Holy Son of Witchcraft's eyes widened in disbelief, and his consciousness gradually faded away.
Until his death, he didn't understand what had happened in the short period of time.
"The leader...will avenge me...!"
The holy son of the witch sect reluctantly left a word and died!
Taking one last look at the fallen Holy Son of the Witch Cult, Yue'er also turned to take a look. Qin Fan quickly stretched out his hand to block it, and the little girl reached out to take Qin Fan's hand away.
"Brother, why are you covering my eyes? Let me see, is that bad guy dead?"
"Yue'er, you are still young, this kind of scene is not suitable for you to watch!"
With that said, Qin Fan directly unfolded his figure, left the mass grave, and headed north quickly. Qin Fan did not choose to kill all the surviving subordinates of the Holy Son of the Witch Cult.
Yue'er was held in his arms. Not only did she not show any fear at all, but she was extremely excited.
"Brother, how did you get here?"
"Aren't you in Dongzhou?"
"Also, brother, when did you become so powerful?"
“It’s so exciting!”
"Brother, are you a hidden martial arts master?"
Qin Fan asked speechlessly: "Yue'er, when did you talk so much?"
Yue'er's big eyes blinked, and she hugged Qin Fan's neck tightly with both hands: "Brother, don't interrupt, tell me quickly, are you a martial arts master?"
"Then do your parents know that you are so powerful?"
"My parents must not know, otherwise they would have told me already!"
"Then why did you even hide it from your parents?"
Qin Fan said angrily: "Okay, you ask so many questions in a row, which one do you want me to answer?"
Yue'er rolled her eyes, and suddenly she smiled and said, "It doesn't matter, brother, can I discuss something with you?"
Of course Qin Fan knew what the little girl was thinking and refused directly: "No need to discuss!"
Hearing this, Yue'er immediately pouted and begged: "Oh, brother, let's discuss it. Since you are so good, then you can teach me!"
"If you don't teach me, then I will tell your parents that you are a martial arts master!"
Qin Fan rolled his eyes: "Threaten me, right?"
Yue'er quickly started acting coquettishly: "Oh, brother, just teach me! Brother, think about it, if there are still human traffickers coming to arrest me next time, and you are too late to save me, how dangerous would it be?"
"If you teach me martial arts and I become a martial arts master, then wouldn't I be able to protect myself?"
"The teacher said that it is better to teach a man how to fish than to teach him how to fish. Do you think that's right?"
"Good brother, just teach Yue'er!"
Qin Fan completely surrendered: "Okay, stop talking, I will teach you when I get home, is that okay?"
When Yue'er heard this, her eyes suddenly brightened up and she became extremely excited: "Brother, is it true? Haha! Long live my brother! I, Qin Yue'er, will be a heroine in the future!"
After saying that, he pursed his lips and kissed Qin Fan hard on the face.
When the two returned home, the sky was already completely bright. They had been awake all night, but the little girl was not sleepy at all and chased Qin Fan to practice martial arts.
Qin Fan was so hurt that he had no choice but to write down a simple exercise and hand it over for the little girl to play with.
After returning to his room, Qin Fan couldn't help but look gloomy again, and thought to himself: "Yue'er is right about what she said. I'm afraid the Witch Cult will take revenge!"
Thinking that I have to go to Nanling College next and cannot stay at home all the time. My father has official status to protect me, so the witchcraft people may have concerns.
Although Yue'er is protected by a jade amulet, it is still a bit dangerous.