Qiu Wanfeng did not expect that his methods would be attacked by Qian Yunsheng, and he did not expect that there was a Nascent Soul-level main soul in Qian Yunsheng's soul-catching banner.

This made him feel even more astonished, and he was even more convinced that the other party was indeed prepared.

Therefore, his eyes rolled and found that there were many people standing on the mountain. After Song Yi died, there were no figures, which made him feel even more hatred.

However, he also understood that since even Song Yi could easily take it down, his disciples and grandchildren would probably add at most a few more souls to Qian Yunsheng's soul-catching banner.

But since he was sure that the other party had a backup plan, he was even more unwilling to take risks in person and left the formation he had set up.

Therefore, with a sharp look, he simply stopped caring about everyone's life and death. Instead, he grabbed the Nascent Soul with his big hand and immediately grabbed a person from the hiding place of his disciples.

"Master Master, please spare me...Master Master, please spare me...!" The disciple who was captured by Qiu Wanfeng was distracted and his body could not move, leaving only to beg for mercy.

On the contrary, after Qiu Wanfeng captured this disciple, the remaining disciples seemed to breathe a sigh of relief.

I saw that these people were all rushing out, not only proclaiming the wise and magical martial arts of Qiu Wanfeng, but also pointing at the person who was caught by Qiu Wanfeng and cursing:

"Wang Xiaohu, it is your blessing to be chosen by the head, and you are not obediently occupied by the head? Is this kind of resistance like a disciple who should be like a disciple?"

Qiu Wanfeng ignored his disciple's constant begging, and only saw a grey spiritual energy pouring into the disciple's body, instantly turning the disciple into the puppet he controlled.

It turns out that this is also the ability of the Senluo Sect's clerks. Even a mortal can be instantly turned into his own puppet by the Senluo Sect's monks, and even have a certain amount of physical combat power.

Therefore, as soon as Wang Xiaohu was pinched into a puppet by Qiu Wanfeng's spiritual energy, he immediately roared and emitted the aura of the Nascent Soul, rushed out of the formation and rushed towards Qian Yunsheng.

Qian Yunsheng has Agu and Wen Xinzhu to protect him, and he is not afraid of Qiu Wanfeng's method at all.

He shouted, "Good come!" In an instant, countless souls emerged from the rolling soul flag, and Wang Xiaohu was also encircled.

However, this time the opponent was a Puppet of the Nascent Soul level, which was naturally not comparable to Song Yi, but Qian Yunsheng did not use all his strength here.

He only saw that he would get this puppet involved. Although he was fighting with his Nascent Soul Master on the surface, in fact, Agu had long been hiding aside and waiting for an opportunity to take action secretly.

"Huh?" Qiu Wanfeng directed the puppet to fight Qian Yunsheng for half an hour, but the scene of completely tearing the other party's soul-catching banner not only did not happen. Instead, he found that his puppet had fallen into the soul-catching banner again, which made Qiu Wanfeng's face even more gloomy.

As Qian Yunsheng appeared again and threw Wang Xiaohu's body down, the disciples who were still storming in front of Qiu Wanfeng just now "huh" and they all hid again.

Perhaps Qiu Wanfeng did not expect that he would lose this game, so he stared at Qian Yunsheng more suspiciously and tentatively said: "Okay! This warm-up has been hot, so I won't hold back when I look back."

"Do you really think that you can force me out with just one golden elixir? Humph! Since that's the case, don't blame me for beating a dog without looking at the owner!"

Qian Yunsheng sneered, and while commanding the soul in his soul-catching banner to be led by the main soul, slowly pressing towards the top of Jitou Mountain, he laughed and said:

"What are you bullying the small ones with the big ones? I think it's just a gift on your face! I want me to tell you, since I'm here today, you're the Senluo faction earlier!"

"Maybe I will spare your life if I am happy!"

Qiu Wanfeng was not inspired by Qian Yunsheng at all. Instead, he felt more and more that Qian Yunsheng was having a problem saying this. Besides, the people in the Demon Sect had no shameful considerations.

So he refused to step out of the protection of the formation, nor did he think that there was anything wrong with one Yuanying dealing with a golden elixir. Instead, he grabbed four disciples again and all of them were pinched into his own puppet and rushed towards Qian Yunsheng.

All the disciples saw that something was wrong. Although everyone seemed to be relieved when Qiu Wanfeng caught four disciples for a while, they continued to run out and pretended to be praising Qiu Wanfeng with all their might. But the obvious change was that the momentum was much weaker.

Obviously, Qian Yunsheng's strong behavior has made all the disciples feel unsure. I wonder if these four puppets are enough to take Qian Yunsheng down. If Qiu Wanfeng is defeated again, wouldn't they continue to suffer?

However, as the war has reached the present, Qiu Wanfeng has become more and more confident.

He looked at the great pressure brought to Qian Yunsheng by the four puppets, 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. He really came alone, but there was no backup plan?

Qian Yunsheng's side was due to the fact that Agu could only hide in the soul-catching banner and wait for an opportunity to take action, and Wenxinzhu could only protect himself secretly, so it was indeed a bit difficult to face the four-headed Nascent Soul-level puppets.

But obviously he could not stop at this skill. He only smiled and said, "Old Man Qiu, you are dead before you still don't wake up, so we are not polite!"

After saying that, he roared a long time, and two figures of Hu Qingqing and Gu An appeared beside him.

Although Qiu Wanfeng had long thought that Qian Yunsheng must have reinforcements, he never expected that his reinforcements were just two Jindan cultivators, and he was slightly stunned at first.

However, he quickly reacted and laughed: "It turned out to be three babies with undry breasts. This one looks very beautiful, is Mr. Hu's daughter, right?"

"Okay, okay! Since it's Mr. Hu's daughter who came to the door, don't blame me for cooking the raw rice into cooked rice first, and then go to Mr. Hu to propose marriage!"

"Bah!" Hu Qingqing didn't expect that as soon as he came out, he was verbally flirted by such a bad old man. He immediately tilted his nose and said angrily: "You have to leave this bad old man for me. I have to twist his head off as a ball!"

"Junior sister calm down!" Gu An reminded from the side: "He deliberately provoked you so that you could fall into his trap and take him as a hostage, so that you could force us to throw yourself into the trap."

"Yes!" Qian Yunsheng also echoed on the side: "Fellow Daoist Gu is right, let's do it according to the plan."

"Hmph!" Hu Qingqing is such a smart person. He was reminded by Gu An and Qian Yunsheng that he would not be fooled.

However, this also made her take out a ring more neatly from the storage bag. After putting it on her hand, she was driven by a burst of spiritual energy. Suddenly, thousands of sword lights from the ring flew out, cutting one of the puppets into pieces.

Gu An took out a waist card and threw it into the air. The waist card immediately turned into a strange beast with a tiger head and a bird body, emitting the aura of the Yuanying, and was showing off his teeth and claws in the air.

In an instant, the four Nascent Soul-level puppets that had already had the upper hand were immediately suppressed by the Ghost King, the strange beasts and thousands of sword lights, and retreated step by step.

"snort!"

Although Qiu Wanfeng is despicable and shameless, he is still an old-fashioned Yuanying monk. Now that he is forced by these three Jindan juniors, his face cannot help but feel a little nervous, and he shows a look of resentment.

He was just worried about the other party's backlash, so he refused to fly out of the formation.

Now that he saw Hu Qingqing, he felt relieved. After all, Hu Qingqing was a little famous at the Demon Sect Conference at that time, so it was naturally impossible for Qiu Wanfeng to not know 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, and was sarcastic and cowardly aroused by the three younger generations outside?

He saw his body flashing, and he flashed out of the formation, sneeringly, "Okay, since you are in a hurry to die, don't blame me for being cruel!"

"Then I will let you see what is the real Nascent Soul method!"
Chapter completed!