Forbidden place plays Sesshomaru, teammate Nine Uncle Baoer

"Gui'er, you still dare to breathe fire and burn uncle, I'll kill you!"

Sister Bao'er carried two big knives and ran towards the small hill.

Upon seeing this, Wang Zhenren squirted at Sister Baoer.

The flames spurted, and Sister Bao'er had to dodge around.

"Bastard!"

Qin Feng scolded.

He pulled out Fighting Ghosts and God, and swung his sword.

Just now, Yaoyuan was consumed a lot, and before he had time to rest, he forcibly used his big move again.

boom!
Immediately, three beams of white light composed of powerful sword energy rushed towards Master Wang like a galloping horse.

When Wang Zhenren saw this, his eyes widened.

"Not only does it carry evil spirit, but it also has such a strong evil spirit!"

"Demon! It really is a demon!"

He stopped the flame-breathing technique and continued to dot on his feet.

The Wind Control Technique was cast again and flew back to the small hill before.

He moved away from his front heel, and the small hill he was standing on just now was chopped off by a small half of the sword energy of Fighting Ghosts and Gods.

Wang Zhenren's brows jumped, and he cursed:

"Naughty beast, the poor Taoist will accept you today!"

After cursing, he waved the dust in his hand and muttered words.

"No, I'm afraid this is the technique of praying for rain!"

"What is it? It's raining? It's raining, so I'm afraid he'll be a spoiler!"

Sister Bao'er had just climbed halfway up the hill, when the old boy flew to the other side of the hill, so angry!

Uncle Jiu sighed: "I'm afraid that Daoist Wang has already mastered most of the 72 earth magic arts! Hey! What a pity, what a pity!"

Having said that, he couldn't help but sighed.

Wang Daoling is such a master of Taoism that he actually fell into a demon.

In Uncle Jiu's view, it's really a pity for all the people in the world.

Otherwise, with such an expert guarding the world, at least the dangerous situation in the forbidden area will make people feel more at ease.

but now……

Wouldn't it be a pity that Wang Daoren would not help solve the danger in the forbidden area, but instead make enemies with himself and others? !
"kill him!"

Qin Feng doesn't care how much you are, if you become an enemy of yourself, there is only one result, death!
"Be careful little brother Qin, his technique of asking for rain won't be that simple!"

Before Uncle Jiu could stop Qin Feng, the small area where the three of them were standing really started to rain.

tick...

tick...

Raindrops fall.

It was just two or three raindrops at first, and it turned into a torrential rain in a blink of an eye.

The three of them didn't respond in any way other than drenched in water.

: "Making the wind and calling the rain? Such a cowhide?"

: "Quick! Catch him, it can be of great use in times of drought!"

: "Tsk tsk tsk, foreigner brickmen, they dare not speak now."

: "Ahem, shrimp and pig's heart are bad habits, they have to be changed."

"I thought it was so fierce, but it turned out to be from Kazakhs!"

Sister Baoer said with some disappointment.

However, Qin Feng felt a little different.

He raised the knife in his hand.

Fighting ghosts and gods is no different from ordinary weapons at this time.

The evil spirit, which is extremely yin and evil, has been washed away by the rain.

Even the evil spirit on Qin Feng's body was washed away.

He tried to run the Yaoyuan.

"Ok?"

Qin Feng frowned, did he even suppress his demonic essence?
"What's the matter, Brother Qin?"

Uncle Jiu wiped his face and shook off the rainwater from his hands.

"brute!"

Qin Feng cursed, raised his sword and tapped his toes, and jumped among the trees on the hill. He was about to go up and fight the opponent desperately.

"This rainwater actually has a purification effect?"

Uncle Jiu muttered.

"It's really a pity!"

He's only seeing it now.

The rain-seeking technique performed by Master Wang purified all the evil spirits on Qin Feng and the evil spirits on the epee.

If not, Qin Feng flew directly up the hill, so why jump on the top of the tree.

The rain-seeking technique can have such an effect, there is no doubt that Wang Zhenren has real materials.

It's even more pity for Uncle Jiu at this time, it's really a great loss for the world to be so masterful and infatuated!
"I'm going to help little brother!"

Sister Bao'er saw that Qin Feng was approaching the top of the mountain, and she couldn't wait any longer.

In a blink of an eye, it was halfway up the mountain.

At this time, Qin Feng had already reached the top of the mountain.

Wang Zhenren was slightly surprised to see that he was still so fast despite being washed away from the demonic and evil aura.

"Evil! Look at the old man's magic circle!"

The moment Qin Feng went up the mountain, he formed a small formation on the top of the mountain.

As soon as Qin Feng got to the top of the mountain, he stepped into it and fell into the formation.

Seeing this, Uncle Jiu became anxious.

"Brother Qin, don't worry, I will help you!"

He yelled, and hastily tore off the Taoist robe he was wearing.

The Taoist robe was turned over, but it turned out to be a giant gossip pattern.

"Lingbao Tianzun, guard Wuzhen, disciple soul, Wuzang Xuanming, Qinglong Baihu, the battle is clear, Suzaku Xuanwu, protect my body, and hurry like a law!"

Uncle Jiu quickly recited the mantra, and tapped his fingertips.

Immediately, the gossip map slowly sank from the Taoist robe to the ground.

"go with!"

He pointed at Qin Feng on the top of the mountain like a sword.

But at this time, Qin Feng fell into the formation with one foot and couldn't move.

Even if he can't operate the Yaoyuan, his strength is 35 times more than that of ordinary people.

A leg was caught in the formation, but it still couldn't be pulled out.

Not only could he not pull out his legs, but he was still sinking, and the surrounding mud, mountains and rocks were all burying him.

"Bastard! Ya!!"

Qin Feng yelled and exerted all his strength.

The sinking trend gradually slowed down, and the legs were slowly pulled up.

Seeing this, Wang Daoling turned pale with shock.

"You beast, you have a lot of strength!"

He flipped his hands clatteringly, and pointed to his temples.

"seal up!!"

When the spell was activated, a thin layer of sweat slowly oozed from Wang Daoling's forehead.

It is also quite difficult for him to face Qin Feng head-on.

Wang Daoling's Taoism increased his strength, and Qin Feng's legs sank again.

The soil and rocks around him continued to bury him.

: "Ahh! This stinky Taoist priest wants to seal my husband here!"

: "Asshole, if you can't beat them, seal them up."

: "Where's Uncle Jiu? Hurry up and help!"

: "Isn't he helping? It seems that the spell has a delay?"

: "The delay of the fart, it's obviously because the forward swing is too long..."

: "Pfft... I served U, and I still shake it forward!"

……

Qin Feng was being suppressed, and Sister Baoer finally jumped to the top of the mountain.

"Another little girl!"

Wang Daoling muttered.

He really didn't see it, where did this little girl come from?

Not to mention using the limbs of wild beasts as weapons, but what about Nima's extraordinary combat power? !
Calling a monster is not a monster, and calling a monster is not a monster!
Really strange!
"Eat me, stinky Taoist priest!"

Sister Bao'er cursed loudly, and slashed down with a volley.

Wang Daoling was shocked.

Jump so high?

A little under his feet, the mist rose, and the air defense technique was used again, avoiding Sister Bao'er's sword.

boom!
Sister Bao'er slashed through the air with a single knife, and slashed on the big rock.

In an instant, stone chips splashed everywhere.

"Turtle son, it's really a horse's head, running so fast!"

She raised the knife and slashed away again.

For a while, Wang Daoling used the air-defending technique to float back and forth on the mountain, playing around with Sister Bao'er.

It may be because of such distraction that the control over Qin Feng in his hand is much weaker.