"Don't talk nonsense to him, watch me punch him down. ”

Sun Xiaosheng, who was standing on the side, was already impatient, and looked at the self-righteous old man not far away and said hatefully.

"No, let me come, let me come!"

The little Nezha on the side was also excited in his eyes, and he took off the Qiankun ring in his hand with a hula.

Only the little jade rabbit stood calmly beside him, looking around curiously.

"Baga!

The man standing on the side with a knife suddenly turned angry when he saw that the two children dared to speak wildly.

Sun Feng didn't speak, frowning and looking at the few people in front of him.

Once even the powerful Prajna died in his hands, what did the old man in front of him rely on, he was so calm.

Seeing that Sun Feng didn't speak, Sun Xiaosheng thought that he agreed, and stepped forward to make a move.

Bang bang bang!

Suddenly, there was a dense burst of gunfire downstairs, followed by the sound of hurried footsteps in the hallway outside the door.

"Wait!"

Sun Feng immediately waved his right hand and stopped Sun Xiaosheng and the two who wanted to step forward.

Sun Xiaosheng, who was fiery in his eyes, couldn't help but feel disappointed, and looked at the man with an angry face.

"Ancestor! was discovered by the military. ”

Two people suddenly ran out of the dark corner, one old and one young, with panicked faces, standing behind the old man of the Onmyoji.

Sun Feng, who was looking away, was stunned.

The young man among them was actually the man who greeted him and Jian Xi at the door earlier.

"It's actually a small island country. ”

Sun Feng's eyes shrank, and there was a cold light in his eyes.

"It's quicker than I expected, but with me here, you don't have to worry. ”

"Hey!"

An old man and a young man stood respectfully behind the old man, but their eyes were looking towards Sun Feng.

"Hehe, just in time, I cleaned you up together. ”

It seemed that he had already noticed the scene outside the door, but the old man was only slightly stunned, but he didn't care.

"Little Inu-kun, hold them back. ”

Listening to the footsteps getting closer and closer outside the door, the old man said softly.

"Hey!"

The man with the knife looked at Sun Feng hatefully, his figure flashed, and he disappeared in front of several people out of thin air.

"Someone else is coming, be careful, don't be exposed. ”

Feeling the breath outside the corridor, Sun Feng said to Sun Xiaosheng and the others beside him.

"Got it, Baba!"

Sun Xiaosheng looked depressed, originally thought that he would be able to show a few hands, but he didn't expect to be able to squat to the side and watch.

The little Nezha on the side hesitated for a moment, as if he had thought of something, and still put the Qiankun trap in his hand back.

As soon as the words came out, Sun Feng stepped up and grabbed Jian Xi on the ground with one hand.

Whoa, whoa, whoa!

Sun Feng, who had just walked out, saw the old man in the black robe, with a flick of his right hand, a fan printed with strange patterns flew over.

"What the hell?"

A guy in his seventies and eighties, plus it should be winter now, who would carry a fan with him.

There are quirks!

Sun Feng, who was looking away, was really in it, and felt a cold aura.

His right hand swept down into the air and grabbed at the fan.

Whoa!

But before Sun Feng's right hand touched the fan, he saw a cloud of black gas rising above the fan.

Then a figure jumped out of it.

A samurai dressed in the red armor of the Sengoku period of the island country, wearing a mask of a red ghost and holding a sword in both hands.

"Shikigami?"

Sun Feng's eyes were shocked, he didn't expect this small island country-style god to be really strange.

The warrior who rushed out slashed in the air and slashed at Sun Feng head-on.

Sun Feng was originally waving his palm, and the spiral pill that rotated rapidly in an instant formed in his palm and was directly imprinted on it.

Boom!

With a violent blow, the samurai was violently attacked on the spot, and with a 'bang' in the air, it turned into a cloud of black mist and dispersed quickly.

Sun Feng, who rushed by, instantly passed through the black mist.

"It's that simple?"

The old man in front of him was so confident, it was impossible for this god to be so weak.

Sun Feng, who was puzzled in his heart, frowned, turned over, and kicked back.

Bang!

It turned out to be the figure of the warrior again, but he was still kicked in the air by Sun Feng.

"Immortal?"

Sun Feng didn't turn around at this time, staring at the black mist that spread out in the air.

Sure enough, after a while, the black mist re-condensed into the appearance of a warrior, holding two swords, and jumped over.

Brush!

With Sun Feng's methods, the martial artist in front of him naturally couldn't hurt him, and he was beaten by him again after a while.

Sun Feng couldn't help but turn his head to look at the old man not far away, looking at the fan in his hand.

As if sensing Sun Feng's gaze, the old man's fingers turned slightly, and the fan had disappeared into the wide black robe.

"Hmph, I want to stall for time. ”

Glancing at Jian Xi not far away, Sun Feng said in a low voice.

This samurai can't hurt him at all, and if you want to destroy the samurai in front of you, I'm afraid the focus is on that fan.

Sun Feng, who had scattered the warriors, didn't care about anything else, stepped up and grabbed towards Jian Xi in the pattern.

"Don't spoil my big business. ”

Lao Tzu's body did not move, and with a soft voice, a bead as white as jade appeared in his hand.

Call!

Suddenly, in the dark room, a cold air swept in.

Sun Feng waved his hands lightly, spread out his palms, and there was a little snowflake in his hand.

"Wow wow! It's snowing!"

Behind him, Sun Xiaosheng's voice of exclamation and joy came.

Sun Feng, who was stunned in his eyes, couldn't help but look up, only to see a woman dressed in white standing next to the old man, incredibly beautiful.

"Another Shikigami?"

Sun Feng, whose eyes were slightly narrowed, couldn't help but be shocked in his eyes, only to see that the soles of his feet were actually condensed by layers of ice flowers.

Throughout the room, goose feathers and snow were falling.

The two people standing behind the old man suddenly had fiery eyes and envy on their faces.

"it, drag your sister Jian Xi out with Chaotian Aya. ”

Glancing at Jian Xi on the ground, Sun Feng said softly.

Sun Feng doesn't know how long it has been, if it drags on any longer, who knows what will happen?

"Good!"

Little Nezha, who stretched out his little hand to catch snowflakes in the air, responded, and twitched casually,

I saw a touch of red silk rolled out of the air, entangled Jian Xi's right leg in the pattern.

The old man's eyes were shocked, and the masked samurai in the air waved his right hand, threw the cold knife in his hand, and slashed down towards the red silk.

Zheng!

There was a loud bang, and the cold knife that was cut down was shattered on the spot,

Then it turned into thick black smoke and re-settled in the samurai's hands.

Little Nezha pulled it with his hand, and Jian Xi, who was lying in the pattern, was rolled out by him!

"How is that possible?"

The old man's eyes were stunned, and his eyes were blankly looking at Chaotian Aya who was entangled with Jian Xi.

A piece of red cloth actually directly shattered the samurai's cold sword.

Sun Feng flew back and saw Jian Xi's bare skin crawling with strange patterns.

"It's okay!

Sensing that the pattern was slowly fading, Sun Feng breathed a heavy sigh of relief.

Fortunately, he felt something in his heart, if he dragged it any longer, and when this strange pattern crawled all over his body, who knew what would happen.

"Yaga!"

There was a low roar, and the old man in the distance trembled.

(End of chapter)