How does the suzerain prevent the male protagonist from being enchanted

The demon cultivator in the distracted state did not expect that the white-clothed Taoist cultivator would be a stubble, not only unable to see through his cultivation, but also able to deal with his coercion directly, so he couldn't help being cautious.

You know, there are only two people in Lingcang who are in the Mahayana realm. Could it be that this person is the third one?

Thinking of this, the black-clothed demon cultivator solemnly narrowed his eyes, put away his previous indifference towards those Taoist cultivators, and made a killing move all over the sky.

I saw the magic cultivator concentrating on the art, and for a while, the black demon lingered, covering one side of the sky, and there were thousands of them.

The sky is covered with phantom black mist, and there are countless ferocious faces hidden under the black mist, and the screams piercing the eardrums and making the teeth sour, the number of them covered the sky into darkness.

Immediately, a bloody red light flickered in the eyes of the black-clothed demon cultivator, and Zhou Tian's mist-shaped monsters were ordered to rush down, extremely terrifying, if they couldn't resist, they would be gnawed into bones.

The immortal cultivators in the defensive formation are in a double world of ice and fire. On the one hand, they are almost irrational due to desire/desire, and on the other hand, they are frightened out of their wits by this terrifying fighting method, let alone want to In front of Xianjun, he lost the ritual of a Taoist.

It feels like if this continues, everyone will be scared out of order.

Jiang Yin and the three senior brothers stayed in the magic circle, and he could feel the demonic aura that shot straight to the sky through a layer of blue light mask. He held the ordinary iron sword in his hand and looked at his master's Qingli back in white clothes. Standing in front of him amidst the shock, the young man was full of yearning and reverence, and couldn't help gripping the hilt of the sword even tighter.

Xie Chenyun touched the mask with his hand, and was about to move, when Xu Chengfeng in front of him felt something and turned his head to look at him slightly.

Shizun still looked cold as usual, but he still saw what Shizun meant.This magic weapon in the shape of a mask can resist attacks, but now it is worn on his face, and the master forbids him to take it off.

He is only at the late stage of foundation establishment, and it is far from enough to protect the master.

Is there any way to quickly improve his cultivation, no matter whether it is a mountain of swords or a sea of ​​fire, he can make it through.

As long as you can protect that person.

Xie Chenyun was full of thoughts, Xu Chengfeng didn't know it, the Qianyun sword was unsheathed from his hand, and turned into thousands of identical azure blue long/swords. Zhong Liguang flashed across, and there was no sign of retreating on the cold face.

He snorted coldly, and thousands of swords/swords moved in unison, facing the phantom that swooped forward, beheading it within a breath.

The blue light shines between the heaven and the earth, the plain clothes and white robes are swaying, and the fairy with long black hair raises his head slightly, and the silver crown on his hair echoes the silver pattern mask of Xie Chenyun behind him, facing the evil spirits in the sky without fear .

Until the blue light faded, thousands of phantoms had been killed, and the white-clothed fairy stood with his sword in his hand, raising his eyes lightly.

Just looking up, the ever-increasing charm value grew even crazier.

Xu Chengfeng, who didn't know where the increase in charm value was, took a look and stopped paying attention. Instead, there were two lines of sight among the monks who had been drugged, which he couldn't ignore.

He looked back, and unexpectedly saw Zhang Xingfan who played the role of the prince in the secret realm of the same quilt.

There were fine beads of sweat on Zhang Xingfan's forehead, and the neckline was wet with sweat. He was sitting on the ground meditating, his eyes were looking towards Xu Chengfeng, and they met for a while.

Xu Chengfeng didn't dodge or dodge, he was calm, but Zhang Xingfan immediately closed his eyes when he caught his gaze, if the finer beads of sweat on his forehead were ignored.

Xu Chengfeng? ?

This person saw the appearance of the hero in the secret realm...

Separated from Zhang Xingfan is a handsome young man, he is not a disciple of Xiaozong sect, but he looks like a gentleman with a dignified appearance.

This person's eyes met Xu Chengfeng's, not averting his eyes like Zhang Xingfan's. There were too many things in his straightforward eyes, which were somewhat obscure.

Xu Chengfeng? ?

And between the two of them, sat a nun.

This is the only female nun among the monks present. The female nun is sitting upright on the ground, showing a posture of meditation. If you ignore the furrowed brows, rapid breathing, and trembling eyelashes when the eyes are closed, you will almost see it. It's not clear that this person has been drugged.Obviously she was trying to suppress it with willpower.

The female cultivator is wearing a lavender long dress, the corners of the skirt and the cuffs are embroidered with patterns of begonia flowers, and her hair is tied with flower hairpins, like a black waterfall flowing clouds.

Xu Chengfeng glanced over, yes.

Another glance, very good.

Another glance, satisfied, just look at the appearance and his apprentice hero Xie Chenyun is very suitable.

After all, he called him Master, and he had to be slapped on the matter of finding a Taoist companion.

The first impression was good, and Xu Chengfeng was satisfied, so he took this matter to himself.

Jiang Yin from the back: Master has been looking at that female cultivator, could it be that I want an extra teacher?

Xie Chenyun from behind: Master... Could it be that he is interested in that female cultivator.

The mist-shaped phantom created by the black-clothed demon was broken by Xu Chengfeng, and he dared not underestimate it at the moment. He wanted to make another move, but suddenly stopped his movements, stepped back a little respectfully, and waited aside.

The other party's behavior suddenly became so strange that Xu Chengfeng's thoughts surged as if he was facing a formidable enemy.

Then he heard a chuckle, it was just a very short single sound, but he could hear the feeling that all living beings are ants.

This feeling is not good.

"My subordinates welcome the lord." The black-clothed demon cultivator knelt on one knee, bowed his head and saluted.

"It's just some golden pills, so much time wasted." But in the blink of an eye, a person appeared beside the black-clothed demon cultivator. "Zhou Rong, you are getting more and more insecure in your affairs." The visitor was dressed in red, his sleeves flicked like fire and waves, with a dark black belt around his waist, and his half-tipped long hair was just right. His eyebrows and eyes, and his aura are enough to make people shy away.

System: "Demon Venerable!"

Xu Chengfeng: "!" He couldn't help but tighten his grip on Qianyun Sword.

System: "Demon Venerable Wei Qing, the Mahayana realm has been completed, and Ling Cang's cultivation is number one!"

Xu Chengfeng: "...Are you kidding like this!!" There are only two Mahayana realms in Lingcang, and the one with the highest cultivation is in the villain camp? !

"It's my subordinates who are not good at doing things. Please punish me." Zhou Rong still maintained the posture of kneeling on one knee, with a respectful expression.

Wei Qing waved his hands.

"Yes." Zhou Rong instantly understood Wei Qing's meaning, got up and stood behind Wei Qing.

Wei Qing's eyes glanced lightly across the immortal monks in the defensive circle, and he gestured.

Seeing that he was about to break the circle, Xu Chengfeng swept out a stream of sword energy, and the spiritual power of the two parties collided and dissipated into nothingness.A slight surprise appeared on Wei Qing's face, and he finally gave Xu Chengfeng a look.Xu Chengfeng maintained a calm and cool look on the surface, and complained wildly in his heart.

It's okay to rush to death!

Demon Venerable Wei Qing cast his eyes on Xu Chengfeng, and there was a little surprise in his expression, only to hear him say: "Oh, it looks pretty good."

The word "he" gave Xu Chengfeng goose bumps for no reason.

After paying attention to Xu Chengfeng for a while, he stopped beating around the bush, his eyes raised slightly, and the ultimate move was coming.

This move alone is enough to kill everyone in the magic circle!

Xu Chengfeng complained about it, and immediately stepped out to the front of the magic circle without any hesitation, mobilizing the spiritual power of his body and moving his sword out.

There was a loud noise when the spirit waves collided, and the red spirit group and the blue light wave faced each other. Wei Qing just stretched out a palm to control the spirit group without using much strength, but despite this, Xu Chengfeng exerted all his strength Still feel powerless.The aura of spiritual light blew the back of his head, his ink hair fluttered and his white clothes fluttered, his brows frown, and a stern look appeared on his face, which was still unstoppable.

Wei Qing watched with a hint of playfulness in his expression.

Xu Chengfeng suddenly felt a burst of steam all over his body, and it was more than dry/hot, and he almost lost his energy without preparation.

This is... a seizure.

It happened at such a time, and Xu Chengfeng had almost forgotten about it until now.

His body/internal heat/flow became more and more intense, as if a flame was about to burst out of his body, his thoughts were messy, and he began to think about some messy things uncontrollably.

Xu Chengfeng tried hard to concentrate, but his body became weak, his strength became limp, and even the corners of his eyes began to turn red.

He didn't want others to see through his current state, so he tried his best to restrain himself and let out a breath of hot air slowly.

Xu Chengfeng: "Does this mean that the medicine is not effective?"

The system worried: "Maybe the medicine is not very effective, maybe."

The hand holding the sword hilt became looser and looser, and Xu Chengfeng's mouth began to leave a bright red line of blood. Finally, he was defeated, and as the effect of the medicine became stronger, he couldn't help but take two steps back.

If this battle is defeated, there will be only one result, who will be killed by the opponent on the spot.

At this time, Xu Chengfeng looked like a sick and weak beauty. After taking two steps back, he was about to fall down due to exhaustion, and the spirit group of the demon king Wei Qing broke through the obstacles without losing momentum, and rushed straight to the ground. come.

Jiang Yin was terrified when he saw it, and shouted: "Master!" Just as he was about to rush over with his iron sword in his hand, a figure rushed over one step ahead of him.

It's his third senior brother.

Xie Chenyun used the fastest speed in his life to catch Xu Chengfeng before his body/body touched the ground, and then he was hit by the spirit group in the back, and the figures of the two were instantly submerged by the fiery spirit wave.

'The available number of defensive masks is -1, and the remaining number is 2. '

Xu Chengfeng raised his head, and the silver pattern mask was close at hand.

"Master, how are you?"

Maybe it's because of the medicine, even through a mask, I can still feel Xie Chenyun's focused and worried eyes when he asked this sentence, and the parts of his body that come into contact with the hero are also extremely sensitive.Xu Chengfeng couldn't help trembling, even his palms were sweating.

The magic medicine is really powerful, even Xie Chenyun, who is a man, can make him almost lose control in front of him.

The situation is urgent now, and the male protagonist has such an identity, what kind of role is the Demon Venerable Wei Qing, Xie Chenyun's action is tantamount to exposing himself to the crowd, Xu Chengfeng was anxious, and pretended to reprimand, " Nonsense!" However, due to the effect of the medicine, this reprimand not only does not have any effect, but it is even more intriguing when it is heard by everyone.

Xie Chenyun was obviously taken aback, and then he immediately realized something, and couldn't help tightening the hand holding Master.

The actions of the hero will only make the anger in Xu Chengfeng's body even more intense. He pushed Xie Chenyun away, stood up slowly and tried to stabilize his figure and expression, and stood where the fire and spirit waves faded.

Qing Jue's figure brought out a kind of temptation invisibly, and it was even more confusing when looking at people.

Xu Chengfeng was still trying his best to maintain the character design, Qianyunjian pointed obliquely at the ground, and the hand holding the sword was clenched tighter and tighter.

Wei Qing looked Xu Chengfeng up and down for a while, with a hint of interest in his expression.