Chapter 1305: Guarding the Artistic Conception?

"Definitely!"

Looking at the blood-colored sword qi that flew towards him, Bai Xiaofan's eyes condensed slightly, and he spit out a word lightly.

Airplanes......

As Bai Xiaofan made a decisive decision, the invincible blood-colored sword qi suddenly stopped in mid-air, as if it had been frozen by time!

Boss Qi's eyebrows furrowed slightly, he had already noticed it when Bai Xiaofan fixed Sima Zhan, but what he didn't expect was that Bai Xiaofan's move could actually hold the sword qi that was already standing up.

This was a bit of a surprise to him!

Suddenly, a sense of danger haunted Boss Qi's heart!

The more powerful the cultivator, the stronger the perception of danger in his heart!

Therefore, at the moment when this dangerous feeling appeared, Boss Qi raised his palm, and it was a strong yuan force, which hit his feet.

Bang bang bang!

With a loud bang, a burst of sand and dust flew up wantonly, instantly enveloping Boss Qi in it!

Looking at the sudden detachment from the ground under his feet, volleys jumped up and stabbed towards him, at this moment it was already a thrust that was shattered by him, Boss Qi secretly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and at the same time, he also valued Bai Xiaofan more seriously!

He originally thought that Bai Xiaofan's move, as long as he didn't stand on the ground, there would be no danger, but he didn't expect that there was still a back hand waiting for him.

"Scatter beans into soldiers!"

At this moment, in the ears of Boss Qi, such a fluttering voice suddenly sounded.

Immediately afterward, Boss Qi felt that the surrounding area was haunting him in the dust in the middle, and the warning was filled with boundless killing intent.

This killing intent is very terrifying, as if every grain of sand and dust has transformed into an ancient giant beast, and at this moment it is opening its bloody mouth and wanting to split his body!

"Blood Qi Protector!"

Without any hesitation, Boss Qi shouted violently, and the long sword he was holding high suddenly retracted his body, stood in front of his chest, and a duel hit the sword!

Suddenly, from this blood-colored halo of the long sword, a blood mist floated out, protecting Boss Qi in the middle!

Sonorous!

The sound of metal clashing kept coming into Boss Qi's ears and mind, shaking Boss Qi's chest with a mouthful of blood, wanting to surge out.

Nai's move, this move performed by Bai Xiaofan was not only mixed with powerful killing intent, but also capable of generating sound waves to attack the monk's primordial spirit.

It's just that at this moment, the sand and dust around him are still countless, and Boss Qi doesn't dare to rush out rashly, so he can only collect his mind and let this crazy sand dust rage on the blood-colored light curtain that lingers around him!

"Lapse!"

It's just that Bai Xiaofan would not let go of such an opportunity?

At this moment, Bai Xiaofan's palm was raised, gently fanning the breeze, and another artistic conception power was exerted!

Bai Xiaofan had never used the power of this artistic conception before, because this was something he had realized from the artistic conception of reincarnation.

Although the power is not as good as the artistic conception of reincarnation, it is not too weak, and it can make people feel the loss of life!

However, Bai Xiaofan's perception at the moment is not deep enough to exert the true power of this lost artistic conception!

Boss Qi, who was resisting the attack of the bean-scattering soldiers, suddenly felt a slight cool breeze, penetrating the raging sand and dust, and crossed the blood-colored light curtain that protected him, gently like a lover's hand, blowing on his body.

For a moment, Boss Qi lost his mind.

But in the next second, Boss Qi hurriedly ordered himself to wake up from it, and then slapped his palm on his chest.

In an instant, a mouthful of blood spurted out of Boss Qi's mouth, and as soon as this mouthful of blood spurted out, it turned into a blood mist, and in a strange way, it entered his mind and the dantian, guarding two places that were extremely important to the monk!

"Guard!"

At the same time, Boss Qi let out a low sigh, and the killing and bloodshed in his eyes seemed to disappear in an instant, replaced by a touch of tenderness!

At this moment, Boss Qi seemed to have returned to his childhood, to the time he spent with his parents and two younger brothers.

The family of five is very happy every day, getting up early in the morning, sitting at the small wooden table and eating breakfast, his parents go to work, and he and his two younger brothers are happily carrying their schoolbags and going to school with other friends!

As for the sand and dust raging around him, and the breeze that tried to penetrate his mind and dantian, it was as if it were completely gone.

Just when Boss Qi fell into his memories, a warm breath was released from his body, pushing everything around him outward!

Although this force seems to be a little weaker than Bai Xiaofan's passing artistic conception, he refuses to take half a step back, and is still extremely tenacious, as if he is an older brother, using his body and life to protect the younger brother who is weaker than him behind him!

This is the power to protect the artistic conception!

Boss Qi's talent, although he is not the strongest among the three brothers, he is the most persistent, no matter what danger there is, he must rush to the front to protect the two younger brothers behind him.

Because of this, during the transformation period, when Qi Lao Er and Qi Lao San had not yet come into contact with the power of artistic conception, Qi Lao Da had already realized the artistic conception of protection!

It's just that because the three brothers have not encountered it for a long time for so many years, the danger that can shake their lives can be shaken.

Therefore, Boss Qi has never had the opportunity to make his guardian artistic conception go further!

When he broke through from the cultivation at the peak of the tribulation to the early stage of Mahayana, his understanding of the artistic conception of guardianship also deepened a little.

And in the face of the threat of Bai Xiaofan's passing artistic conception, Boss Qi's protective artistic conception finally went one step further and was displayed by him!

Guarding the artistic conception?

Bai Xiaofan, who was not far away, looked at the state of Boss Qi at this moment, feeling the power of the tenacious but stubborn artistic conception, and a strange meaning flashed in his eyes.

From the time when Qi Lao Er died before, Qi Boss was so heartbroken, he had just come out, and the friendship between the three brothers of the Qi family would be very strong!

But until this moment, I knew that the relationship between the three brothers would be so good, and Boss Qi, the eldest brother, had been using his shoulders and body to protect the two younger brothers, and did his best to bear all the difficulties!

This can be felt from this guardian artistic conception.

If there is anything in the world besides time that does not deceive people, then the power of artistic conception can definitely be regarded as one of them!

If this is not the case, no matter how talented this monk is, it is impossible to comprehend the power of artistic conception.

At this point, Bai Xiaofan, who has already realized the power of multiple artistic conceptions, still has a lot of right to speak.

(End of chapter)