Qiu Wanfeng did not expect that his methods would be blocked by Qian Yunsheng, and he did not expect that Qian Yunsheng's Soul Capturing Banner actually contained a Nascent Soul-level main soul.
This made him feel frightened in his heart, and made him even more determined that the other party was indeed prepared.
Therefore, he couldn't help but roll his eyes, and found that there were many people standing on the top of the mountain. After Song Yi died, they disappeared without a trace, which made him feel even more resentful.
However, he also understood that since the other party could easily defeat Song Yi, I am afraid that his disciples and grandsons would only add a few more dead souls to Qian Yunsheng's Soul Capturing Banner.
But since he was sure that the opponent had back-ups, he was even more unwilling to take risks himself and leave the formation he had arranged.
Therefore, with a stern look in his eyes, he simply stopped caring about everyone's life and death. But Yuanying grabbed it with his big hand and immediately grabbed someone from the hiding place of the disciples.
"Master, have mercy on me... Master, have mercy on me...!" The disciple who was captured by Qiu Wanfeng was so distraught that his body could not move, and he could only keep begging for mercy.
On the contrary, after Qiu Wanfeng caught this disciple, the remaining disciples seemed to be relieved.
All these people were seen rushing out, shouting praises for Qiu Wanfeng's wise Shenwu, and some pointed at the man caught by Qiu Wanfeng and cursed:
"Wang Xiaohu, you are lucky to be chosen by the leader, why don't you obediently let the leader take possession of your body? Is this how a disciple should behave to resist like this?"
But Qiu Wanfeng didn't care about his disciple's constant pleading. He only saw a burst of gray spiritual energy from his hand pouring into the disciple's body, and in an instant he turned this disciple into a puppet under his control.
It turns out that this is also the special skill of the Senluo sect. Even a mortal can be instantly turned into his own puppet by the monks of the Senluo sect, and even possesses a certain amount of physical combat power.
Therefore, as soon as Wang Xiaohu was turned into a puppet by Qiu Wanfeng's spiritual energy, he immediately roared and let out the breath of Nascent Soul, rushed out of the formation and rushed towards Qian Yunsheng.
Qian Yunsheng was protected by Agu and Wenxinzhu, so he was not afraid of Qiu Wanfeng's methods at all.
He shouted, "Well done!" In an instant, countless more souls emerged from the billowing stream of soul-capturing flags, trapping Wang Xiaohu as well.
However, this time the opponent was a Nascent Soul-level puppet. Naturally, he was not comparable to Song Yi, but Qian Yunsheng did not use all his strength here.
It can only be seen that he will involve this puppet now, although on the surface it is a close match with his own Nascent Soul. But in fact, Agu had been hiding aside for a long time, waiting for an opportunity to make a secret move.
"Huh?" Qiu Wanfeng commanded the puppet to fight Qian Yunsheng for half an hour, but the expected scene of completely tearing the opponent's Soul Capture Banner to pieces did not happen. Instead, he found that his puppet had once again fallen into the soul-capturing flag, which made Qiu Wanfeng's face become even more gloomy.
As Qian Yunsheng appeared again and threw Wang Xiaohu's body down, the disciples who had just boasted in front of Qiu Wanfeng suddenly disappeared again with a "hula".
Probably Qiu Wanfeng didn't expect that he would lose this match, so he stared at Qian Yunsheng even more suspiciously, and said loudly, "Okay! I've passed the warm-up now, and I won't hold anything back when I turn around."
"Do you really think that you can force me to do something with your golden elixir? Huh! In that case, don't blame me for beating the dog without respecting the owner!"
Qian Yunsheng sneered, and while directing the souls in his soul-capturing flag to be led by the main soul, slowly press towards the top of the Jitou Mountain, he laughed and said:
"Why do you bully a small one? I think it's just to help you put money in your own face! Let me tell you, since I'm here today, you Senluo sect should shut down as soon as possible!"
"Maybe I will spare your life as soon as I am happy!"
Qiu Wanfeng was not provoked by Qian Yunsheng at all. Instead, he felt more and more that there was something wrong with Qian Yunsheng's words. Besides, everyone in the Demon Sect doesn’t have any shamelessness.
So he refused to step out of the protection of the formation at all, and he didn't think there was anything wrong with using his Nascent Soul to deal with a Golden Core. Instead, he once again randomly grabbed four disciples and turned them into his own puppets and rushed towards Qian Yunsheng.
At this time, all the disciples saw that something was wrong. Although they seemed to be temporarily relieved when Qiu Wanfeng caught four disciples, they continued to run out and pretended to praise Qiu Wanfeng with all their strength. But the obvious change is that the momentum has become much weaker.
Obviously, Qian Yunsheng's strong behavior has made all the disciples feel uncertain. They don't know if these four puppets are enough to take down Qian Yunsheng. If Qiu Wanfeng were defeated again, wouldn't they continue to suffer?
However, as the war has reached this point, Qiu Wanfeng has become more and more certain.
He looked at the tremendous pressure the four puppets put on Qian Yunsheng, but the surroundings were still quiet and there was no movement at all. He finally began to feel that the other party was really stupid and came alone without any back-up plan?
On Qian Yunsheng's side, because Agu could only hide in the soul-capturing banner and wait for an opportunity to strike, while Wenxinzhu could only protect himself secretly, it was really difficult to face the four Nascent Soul-level puppets.
But obviously it was impossible for him to stop at this, so he laughed loudly and said: "Old Qiu, if you don't wake up even though you are dying right in front of your eyes, then we won't be polite to you!"
After saying that, he roared loudly, and two figures, Hu Qingqing and Gu An, emerged from beside him.
Although Qiu Wanfeng had long thought that Qian Yunsheng must have reinforcements, he never thought that his reinforcements would be just two Jindan monks, and he couldn't help but be slightly stunned at first.
However, he quickly reacted and laughed: "It turns out they are three young babies. This one who looks particularly beautiful is Mr. Hu's daughter, right?"
"Okay, okay! Since it's Hu Lao'er's daughter who is here, don't blame me for cooking the raw rice into cooked rice first, and then coming to propose to Hu Lao'er!"
"Bah!" Hu Qingqing didn't expect that as soon as she came out, she would be verbally treated lightly by such a bad old man. He suddenly turned his nose and said angrily: "You have to leave this bad old man to me, I have to twist off his head and use it as a ball to kick!"
"Junior Sister, calm down!" Gu An reminded from the side: "He is deliberately provoking you so that you fall into his trap and are taken as a hostage, so that he can force us to surrender."
"Yes!" Qian Yunsheng also echoed: "Fellow Daoist Gu is right. Let's proceed as planned."
"Hmph!" Hu Qingqing is such a smart person, and she will not be fooled after being reminded by Gu An and Qian Yunsheng.
But this also allowed her to take out a ring from the storage bag more quickly. After putting it on her hand, driven by a burst of spiritual energy, thousands of swords flew out of the ring, cutting one of the puppets to pieces. .
Gu An took out a badge and threw it into the air. The badge immediately transformed into a strange beast with the head of a tiger and the body of a bird. It exuded the aura of billowing Nascent Soul and showed off its teeth and claws in mid-air.
In an instant, the four Nascent Soul-level puppets that had the upper hand were immediately suppressed by the ghost king, alien beasts and thousands of swords, and were retreating steadily.
"snort!"
Although Qiu Wanfeng is despicable and shameless, he is still a veteran Nascent Soul cultivator. Now being forced by these three Jindan juniors, his face couldn't help but feel a little helpless, showing a look of resentment.
He was just worried about what the opponent might do, so he refused to fly out of the formation.
Now that he saw Hu Qingqing, he felt relieved. After all, Hu Qingqing was quite famous at the Demon Sect Conference at that time, so it was impossible for Qiu Wanfeng not to recognize him.
Therefore, he also knew that there was no Nascent Soul cultivator around Hu Qingqing at that time. Thinking of this, Qiu Wanfeng could not bear to continue hiding in the formation, suffering the cynicism and cowardice of the three juniors outside?
His body flashed out of the formation, and he sneered viciously: "Okay, since you are in a hurry to die, don't blame me for being cruel!"
"Then I will let you see what the real Nascent Soul method is!"
