Chapter 22: The Girl of the Demon Venerable 22

The Great Protector took on its original form, and pieces of cold black snake scales soon appeared on the snake's face, and the scales glowed with cold light, and the appearance was extremely ugly.

Shi Huan silently shrunk his neck, staring at Qianli's side face with a pair of beautiful eyes, and instantly felt comfortable physically and mentally.

remembered the book "The Best Life of a Coquettish Woman" that Huo'er showed her before, and suddenly blessed her soul, and said timidly:

"Brother Qianli, I'm so scared."

The girl's breath brushed the Adam's apple, Qianli's eyes were dark, and the corners of her eyes twitched silently.

"What are you afraid of, isn't it me?"

Knowing that she was acting, he still cooperated and touched the girl's cute little head.

Touch your head and kill!

Overly spoiled, but she's a little happy!

Shi Huan was secretly happy, and saw that the Great Protector suddenly merged with the snake-headed staff, and his body swelled rapidly.

Boom!

With a loud bang, the Great Protector exploded Neidan, causing a burst of airflow that shook the mountains.

In the center of the whirlpool, a beam of black wind flew towards Shi Huan.

She could even see the snake eyes of the Great Protector from the whirlpool, which was terrifying.

Shi Huan was so frightened that he hugged Qianli tightly, the man had a broad chest, a thin waist, and a sense of security.

He lowered his head slightly, his eyes indulgent and smiling.

When he looked at the crazy Great Protector, he turned into ten thousand years of ice, and his lips were endlessly mocking:

"I don't know if I'm alive or dead."

The words fell, and the white slash was lifted.

Black and white collided, and the white light was invincible, engulfing the black vortex with an unstoppable stance.

But at this moment, a figure stopped in front of the black whirlwind.

It's Feng Ji!

She looked at Qianli with tears in her eyes:

"Demon Venerable, can you read that my father has followed you for many years, and there is no merit and hard work, and let him live."

Kneeling down on his knees, with a look of righteousness and awe-inspiring dedication to his father:

"As long as you spare his life, Feng Ji is willing to be your maid, stay by your side for the rest of her life, and atone for her father's sins."

Shi Huan's heart was full of 10,000 words, and the grass and mud horses galloped by.

This is clearly the path my sister has walked! Take a detour, please!

She wanted to see Qianli's expression, but as a result, the man had no expression at all.

The pupils with a faint blood color in the darkness were cold and indifferent, and under Feng Ji's pleading and expectant gaze, she unhurriedly released her mana and completely cleared the black vortex.

After that, he didn't look at Feng Ji, and pinched the back of Shi Huan's neck with his big hand, forcing her to raise her head:

"My brother said to protect you, don't be afraid in the future, huh?"

In the casual tone, it is impossible to hide the domineering and pride of "Lao Tzu does what he says" and "Lao Tzu is the best in the world".

Shi Huan took the opportunity to kiss him, his eyebrows and eyes smiled, and he nodded heavily:

"Well, I'm not afraid."

was shown affection by the two, and Feng Ji's hopeful light dimmed little by little, turning into a dead silence.

She used her mother's soul bone to resist the sword of the Demon Venerable, but she failed to save her father, but she lost her life talisman.

Feng Ji only thought it was funny, so she really looked up to the sky and laughed:

"Hahaha, I have liked you for hundreds of years in vain, but you killed our father and daughter for a woman who has known each other for a few days. Demon Venerable, I, Feng Ji, swear that today's hatred will be repaid by your blood debts. Hahaha......"

After laughing wildly, Feng Ji took out a talisman, and her figure disappeared in the blink of an eye.

The leader and the leader's daughter are gone, and the remaining demonic beasts are like a plate of loose sand, so frightened that they hide in the corner and dare not come out.

Plead?

Inexistent!

Except for a few Dharma protectors and a few high-level demon generals, other magical beasts don't have such a thing as IQ at all.

They will only be the primitive instincts of beasts - to kill and survive.

Qianli's eyes swept lightly, and they immediately threw away their weapons, looking cowardly.

Disarm and surrender!

That's how decisive.

Qianli put away the sword and said without any emotion:

"Get back!"