Chapter Forty-Eight: Two Patron Saints

The person surnamed Qi was shocked, the soul search Dafa is the guardian god and above can only use the earth Dafa, but it uses the soul pool condensation to turn into perception and invade the souls of others to obtain everything they want to know, but it is too cruel for the latter, all those who have received the soul search Dafa are either crazy or demented, and there is no way to recover if the human soul is damaged!

Of course, this can only be done to the weak, if you start with those who are higher than yourself, not only will it be fruitless, but the soul power will become a nourishment for the other party, and it will also cause backlash!

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He took half a step back, and cold sweat slid from his forehead into his mouth, astringently. At this time, he didn't have the heart to pay attention to these at all, and the soul power of his whole body was running at high speed, and he densely spit out a layer of pale white light half an inch long outside his body, which was much more condensed than before. It seems that the whole body is instantly covered with white hair, and with that sturdy body, it is a long-armed old ape.

Because he knew very well that Shang Wu definitely didn't send nourishment to himself, and ran away without a fight? With the speed of the other party just now, there is almost no possibility, but it is better to fight to the death, maybe there is still a chance. So move the soul power to defend at the first time.

"It's so long white hair, why don't you cut it and I'll knit a sweater for you?" A delicate voice sounded behind him.

The face of the person surnamed Qi turned pale instantly, and his heart was pounding wildly. There is only one possibility for people who come behind without realizing it, and the people who come are definitely higher than him.

Listening to the voice, it turned out to be a young woman.

He slowly turned away, dumbfounded!

The girl screamed in Tsing Yi, and the developing curve released another temptation. A pair of big eyes looked at him innocently on his delicate face, and his hands played with the braids scattered on his chest. Seeing that the person surnamed Qi was looking straight at her, his cheeks flushed with a touch of shame, and he said timidly, "If you don't say it, you won't have a chance." The tone was gentle, but the voice was a little too cold.

The person surnamed Qi couldn't help but shudder, feeling that all this was not real. The forty-year-old Wuhenghou broke through the guardian spirit to make him shake, but the little girl in front of him was only fourteen or fifteen years old at most, and he couldn't see through it! There was a huge pressure faintly, not the power of the five constants, but a little girl who seemed harmless to humans and animals, her clear eyes seemed to look straight into the depths of her own soul, and she could feel the uneasy throbbing of the human soul.

Another Patronus! The youngest patron saint I know!

The person surnamed Qi looked at the little girl in front of him with blank eyes, bitterness went straight to his throat, he regarded cultivation as his life and did his best to organize and cultivate, and he struggled to the seventh stage of the protector before the age of thirty, and he was also first-class in the organization, although he has always been very low-key, but he is still very proud in his heart. Unexpectedly, two guardian saints appeared one after another today, and the most exaggerated one was a girl who was fourteen or fifteen years old, is it possible that the guardian saints have been flooded now......

He only felt very tired, what was the value of what he had pursued all these years, and asked with a long sigh, "May I ask how old the girl is?" ”

The girl was stunned when she heard this, "giggled" a few times, and pointed her finger: "I will be fifteen years old in ten months, do you want to pursue me?" Cheeks flushed.

The person surnamed Qi was shocked at first, fourteen years old, is it a human? Evil spirits! When he heard the words behind him, a mouthful of blood almost spurted out, and he looked at the girl blankly.

The girl looked shy and took half a step forward, but there was no shame in her eyes, and she squeezed clearly and playfully, "It's a pity that you don't have a chance,"

"Oh?" The person surnamed Qi was surprised, and then instinctively felt that danger was coming. Dodging sideways, he shouted in a low voice, "Soul Spear!" With a sharp swing of his right hand, a gray spear of light burst away, piercing into a black shadow that was also formed by light and shadow.

The two lights and shadows collided but dissipated silently, which showed that they were only tentative shots.

After the person surnamed Qi stood still, his body was covered in white light, and he stared at Shang Wu and slowly said, "Lord Wuheng, as a dignified guardian saint, you actually attacked my guardian god from behind, and you are not afraid of people's jokes when you say it!" ”

"Hehe" Shang Wu's face was calm and smiled, "How can there be so much attention to killing the enemy and winning, besides, ......" said after a pause, "Don't worry, it can't be passed on." ”

After speaking, he shouted in a low voice, "Air Wave Fist!" The two fists struck, and two black fist shadows poured out, heading straight for the person surnamed Qi.

Judging from the degree of condensation, it is obviously not comparable to just now, but it is just three or four percent of the strength.

The latter did not dare to slack off, he knew the gap between the two. The soul power was running to the extreme, and he shouted, "The Emperor of the Moon", and the seal method of his hands changed continuously, and his side was pale white with a little golden light, and the earth qi shield condensed in front of him.

"Wave ......"

The two fists hit the golden shield, and the right foot of the person surnamed Qi moved backwards, and the white hair on his body instantly grew another half an inch, and he was in his mouth

"Hi".

The shield shimmered with gold, splitting the Black Shadow Fist and dissipating together.

The people surnamed Qi were terrified in their hearts, although he blocked the opponent's blow and was not injured, but he had done his best, but it was obvious that the other party could only use three or four points of strength at most.

Is the strength of the Patronus so terrifying? He thought bitterly, he had never had a hard time before when he had been instructed by the patron saints of the Order. Because it was cultivation after all, now he clearly felt the killing intent in the other party's heart!

The blow just now may just be to test his true strength, and he understands that if the other party wants his life, as long as he does it again, his strength will increase to about six points, and he will be able to break through his own defense and severely damage his soul, if it is seven points, his soul will be destroyed.

"Smack...... Smack"

Shang Wu smiled and applauded, "Not bad, yes, you can actually block this Hou Ye's air wave fist, and make another shot?" ”

As he spoke, he struck out lightly with both hands, and two large black circles burst out, looking at the former playfully.

The person surnamed Qi had a solemn face, and secretly thought that it must be difficult today, so it is better to strike first. He was originally a person who added blood to the knife's edge, and life and death were expected, and seeing Shang Wu's expression aroused bloody anger even more.

said angrily in his heart, "Since you can't prevent it, Lao Tzu won't guard against it!" The hands of the knot flew and whispered

"Storm Soul Finger"

The left hand held the right wrist, and the middle finger and index finger of the right hand shook the wrist and pushed forward, and a dark gray lightsaber flew out of his hand, just falling under the shadow of the fist and passing by, directly taking Shang Wu's lower abdomen.

He didn't do the slightest defense, and he wanted to fight to lose both.

And judging from the light saber that was like a substance, this was already one of his killing moves, and after it was issued, his face turned pale instantly, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and his body shook for a while, although he did not fall, but the whole person was much more depressed, obviously this blow basically drained his soul power and gathered qi.

"The power of grass mustard also dares to resist the fire of heaven!" Shang Wu shouted in a low voice, and his mind moved, and the shadow of his fist fell into a sandwich attack, sandwiching the gray lightsaber in it.

"Nourishing ......"

It's like a splash of water in boiling oil.