Dafeng’s Night Squad

Chapter 1358: Seeing that his son was still alive, the Father drew out seven wolves (2) _1

In front of him, Xu yuanhuai, who was blocking the saber Qi for his sister, suddenly turned around and saw his father. He was surprised and happy.

“Father, why have you come?”

The cold-looking young man hurriedly went up to him.

Only Ji Xuan smiled and called out “state preceptor.” It was not strange at all, as if he had already known that he would come.

Xu Pingfeng looked at his second son and smiled.

not bad. Your cultivation has improved again. It’s only a matter of time before you step into the fourth stage.

Hearing his father’s exaggeration, a smile appeared on Xu yuanhuai’s cold face, and he was as satisfied as a child.

Xu yuanshuang’s eyes flickered as she observed the figure in white. She said in surprise, ”

“Father, this isn’t your real body …”

His father’s fate was strange, not something a normal person should have.

“It’s just a puppet clone. The supervisor is keeping an eye on it outside the cloud plane, so my true body can’t come. With the help of the accompanying magic tool left behind by old man Tian Ji, he managed to hide from teacher Jian Zheng’s aura observation technique using the shifting stars technique.”

Xu Pingfeng gave a simple explanation. He glanced at Xu yuanshuang and then looked at Ji Xuan.

“Are you ready?”

So that was how it was … Xu yuanshuang came to a sudden realization. At her father’s and the supervisor’s level, the magical artifacts and methods of the Warlock system that could hide the secrets of heaven were no longer effective on them.

If he wanted to hide it from the supervisor, he had to use the methods of other systems.

But his father’s true body had not come. Did this mean that the supervisor had already locked onto his father, and that even old man Tian Huan’s methods could not be hidden?

Ji Xuan did not reply immediately. Instead, he took a deep breath and slowly exhaled, as if he was trying to calm his emotions.

“Be prepared at all times, State Teacher.”

Xu yuanshuang and her brother sized up their father and Ji Xuan curiously.

Xu Pingfeng nodded in satisfaction. His fingers drew quickly in the air, and runes containing the laws of heaven and earth appeared. They landed in an orderly manner on the deck, mast, and side of the wind resistance boat.

In the blink of an eye, the entire wind resistance boat was covered in formation patterns.

Xu yuanshuang’s beautiful eyes widened as she tried her best to memorize the runes that she could not understand. To a Warlock, these scribbled runes were the greatest treasure.

After Xu Pingfeng finished setting up the formation, Xu yuanshuang could not help but ask, ”

“Father, what kind of formation is this?”

It actually required him to personally inscribe it.

Before a Warlock advanced to the fourth stage, they would go through a long process of ‘memorizing arrays’.

The so-called ‘remembering arrays’ was to memorize all the arrays that he could control. After he advanced to the fourth stage, those arrays that had been imprinted in his mind would become his instinct.

When he used it, with a thought, the formation would be formed.

The Directorate of Celestials had two books on formation ceremonies,”Tiangang” and “Disha.” There were a total of 108 great formations, and each great formation was divided into a dozen or dozens of small formations.

At the age of seventeen, Xu yuanshuang’s ability to remember two formations had already caused her hairline to almost move up.

However, she knew that a Warlock of her father’s level had long since memorized “Tiangang” and “Disha” by heart. When he cast the formation, he did as he pleased.

A formation that could be personally carved by him must be extremely profound.

“What formation?” Xu Pingfeng looked at his daughter and smiled.

“This is the formation that I used to steal the fate of Da Feng. Of course, compared to that world-shocking formation, this formation is the product of many simplifications.

“It only has one use, and that is to gather fate.”

The ” blade ” that the old man had transformed into hit the surface of the Golden Bell, and a sharp sound resounded through the sky.

Xu Qi ‘an was not far from the battlefield, so he was the first to be hit. He instantly lost his hearing and his ears rang.

The people on the South Peak were also suffering from tinnitus. This made them cover their ears in pain, and they had no energy to think about the direction of the battle and the changes in the situation.

“Kacha!”

After a short stalemate of more than ten seconds, a crack appeared on the surface of the Golden Bell.

At the same time, the old man’s ‘power of one slash’ was exhausted.

The majestic and towering golden body didn’t give him a chance to strike a second time. The arm holding the golden sword swung, bringing the divine sword down.

The martial artist’s premonition of danger gave him a hint to Dodge, and the old man turned into a shadow and dodged to the side.

Hualala!

In The Sound of the Mountain collapsing, the divine sword cut down large pieces of Rolling Stones. This sword did not have any Qi movement, but the main peak of Quanrong mountain was like a sand pile in front of it.

It could be easily overthrew.

At this moment, the Asura Vajra seized the opportunity and retreated to the shoulder of the Vajra Dharma form.

There was no place safer than here.

The sword cut through the air, but before it could be retracted, the golden rod came down.

“BOOM!”

Countless gravel exploded, the main peak of Quanrong mountain was completely blown apart, and it became shorter.

BOOM! BOOM! BOOM!

The old man relied on his martial artist’s premonition of danger and was like an agile cockroach, sometimes on the left, sometimes on the right, flashing and appearing.

The 24 arms of the Vajra Dharma form drew their bows, and the swords, sabers, and cudgels came crashing down.

The Quanrong mountain’s main peak cracked again and again, sending thousands of tons of soil and rocks flying.

BOOM!

The golden rod smashed down, and the old man’s figure shattered. His true body appeared on the rod that was as thick as a giant tree.

Shua shua shua … He followed the rod and ran toward the Dharma power that was taller than the mountain.

He ran faster and faster, like a whistling blade, and the surrounding air was distorted.

The blade was pointed at the Vajra Dharma form’s forehead.

Pa!

The two giant palms of the Vajra Dharma form smacked the old man into the air as if he was smacking a fly.

In the next moment, his palms began to tremble violently, and it was difficult for him to close them.

After a few seconds of stalemate, with a dull and loud sound, the old man’s palms were shaken off. His body was covered in blood, his hands and feet were twisted in a strange way, and his chest collapsed.

The physical body of a rank two martial artist had been shattered by the Dharma.