The metaphysics princess fortune-telling spirit, the abstinent and cruel king is addicted to pets

Chapter 418 Chapter 418: Breaking the formation with a machete
When Chu Huan arrived, no one who had seen the second room was spared.

That's dozens of people!
It was as if a huge stone had been crushed in his heart, and it was difficult for him to breathe.

Although the two hidden guards wanted to stand by and watch at first, they also felt a little uncomfortable seeing such a tragic situation.

After all, this is a living human life.

The entrances and exits of Xue's mansion were all blocked. The Xue family couldn't escape, so they found a place to hide. Chu Huan and the others came all the way, only saving a few people.

"Hurry up and look elsewhere." Chu Huan still wanted to save more people and reduce casualties.

The dark guard saw that his hands and arms were covered with bloodstains, his complexion was slightly pale, obviously he had lost too much blood.

After all, his blood only lasts for a quarter of an hour, and in order to last longer, a new wound has to be cut each time.

"Third Young Master, the ghost moves quickly and can find the breath of a living person. We are always one step late." The dark guard said, "You have lost a lot of blood, why don't you let it go."

Another hidden guard nodded and echoed, "That's right, we did our best, and we have a clear conscience."

Chu Huan said: "There must be someone alive, waiting for me to save, I can't give up on this."

The two dark guards looked at each other, and one of them was already trying to knock Chu Huan out so that he would leave Xue's family alone.

But thinking of Xue Zhaoxiang's end, he had no choice but to hold back.

The two sighed and had no choice but to follow.

Thanks to the fourth brother who practiced kung fu in the morning on weekdays, he would always be caught with him. Although Chu Huan had lost a lot of blood, he was still walking fast.

Along the way, several servants were rescued.

Seeing that Chu Huan always came to spoil his good deeds, the ghost was already extremely annoyed. In the dark, his ghostly aura spread all over his body, his nails grew longer, and he wanted to swallow Chu Huan in.

But as soon as he floated over to touch Chu Huan, he was shaken away by a golden light.

The ghost hand was also burned.

He has been domineering in the mass grave for many years, and he has never suffered such a loss. Although he is more annoyed, he is also terrified, and completely dispels the idea of ​​attacking Chu Huan.

The ghost floated away.

Chu Huan hurriedly said, "Follow him!"

The hidden guards had no choice but to obey the order.

They were also surprised, logically speaking, the third son is in jail, why the ninth princess hasn't appeared yet.

If they continue to toss, they don't know if the third son's blood is enough.

at the same time.

Although the ghost energy in Xue's mansion was blocked by a magic circle, it was obviously strange that a magic circle suddenly appeared in a house.

Xuanzhengsi had people patrolling the streets every day, and it happened that Mingfeng brought a few little Taoist priests nearby today.

After a period of tempering, Mingfeng's skills have improved greatly.

Seeing the unusual aura in Xue's house, his face darkened, "Go and see immediately!"

They usually solve some small problems.

It's the first time I've seen this today.

Raise soldiers for a thousand days and use them for a while!
Now, they can finally come in handy!
Mingfeng brought the little Taoist priest to the gate of Xue's residence.

At this moment, even the little Taoist could see it: "Master, Xue's residence has been placed in a magic circle! Something must have happened!"

"Something must have happened!" Mingfeng squinted his eyes, and saw two burnt corpses lying in the courtyard in front of the open mansion gate.

Little Taoist: "Master, can you break the magic circle?"

"Do you still have to ask? I'm not who I was yesterday, why can't I?!"

Mingfeng put down his harsh words.

The little Taoist priests looked at each other, obviously suspicious.

However, Ming Feng walked over with his head held high and his chest held high, looking confident.

He bit his finger, drew a talisman out of thin air, and quickly formed the Dao seal again, that posture was big and full.

The little Taoist priests stared wide-eyed and watched with bated breath, hoping that Mingfeng could break through the magic circle with one move so that they could open their eyes.

Mingfeng was also full of confidence, and shouted: "Sanqing Xuanling, break it!"

When the blood talisman hit the barrier of the magic circle, there was indeed a bang, and a small hole was smashed open.

Mingfeng immediately grinned, and looked back with great dissatisfaction: "Look, I have already seen the results of my practice these days, you should also practice diligently, do more homework, and don't slack off, do you hear me?"

The little Taoist's face suddenly collapsed, and the light of worship in his eyes disappeared.

Seeing their faces like this, Ming Feng didn't even say a word of compliments. He felt very unhappy and asked angrily, "Did you all hear that?!"

The little Taoist pointed to the back, "Master, why don't you look back?"

Ming Feng was a little puzzled, turned his head to look, and was immediately dumbfounded.

The magic circle barrier is still there!

And the hole he smashed just now is slowly closing, and soon it will be the same as before, without any trace of damage.

"..." Ming Feng felt ashamed of his old face.

The little Taoist saw that his back was silent, and someone gave him a step down: "Master, you only used three successes of power just now, and you already have this effect. It really is extremely powerful! This time, if you use ten successes of power, you will definitely be able to do it." Break the entire magic circle!"

"Yes!" The other little Taoist priests nodded hurriedly.

Ming Feng took a long breath and regained his energy.

He said: "That's right, let's see if I break it with ten successes this time!"

He also thought that he just underestimated the enemy just now, and this magic circle is not so indestructible.

This time he changed to a more advanced talisman seal. When he was drawing the talisman, his skills could hardly support him, he staggered slightly, his chest was churning with blood, and he wanted to spit out a mouthful of blood.

The little Taoist priests couldn't see that the master couldn't hold on any longer, and shouted one after another:

"Master, don't be brave, let's call the Ninth Princess over here?"

"Yeah, my life is important!"

"Master, stop!"

Mingfeng didn't stop because of the yelling of his apprentices, and because of their yelling, he gritted his teeth and wanted to hold on.

I can no longer lose my old face.

After finally drawing a talisman, he recited the incantation and typed it out. This time the movement was a bit louder, a gust of wind blew up, and a hole was torn open.

Ming Feng was overjoyed, and waited for the opening to tear more, breaking through the sealing circle.

But the tearing came to an abrupt end very quickly.

It will spread again and close up!

Mingfeng's eyes widened, a mouthful of turbid blood clogged his chest, his eyes turned black and he was about to faint.

But behind him, there was a figure leaping forward, with a vigorous figure and a heroic appearance in a strong outfit.

It's a woman!

She pulled out the machete on her back. The machete had strange runes all over its body, and the blade was glowing with cold light. It could be seen that it cut iron like mud.

With her small body, she easily took the machete and set up her horse stance, and slashed at the opening that was about to close!
She lifted her chin slightly, her eyes were sharp, and she turned the machete with her wrist, and the cut was torn open again, and the lines on the back of the knife were shining golden at this moment!

When the golden light spread out, cracks spread in the barrier.

Ming Feng clutched his chest, unable to breathe.

This little girl broke through the magic circle with a machete!

He couldn't hold on any longer, spat out a mouthful of turbid blood, and passed out.

——Good night, babies

(End of this chapter)