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Chapter 716 The grandson who got into the belly of Princess Iron Fan

The Beast Soul Ancestor released the Ten Thousand Beast Banners and slammed them down, but Qin Guan did not face him head-on. Instead, he used a golden light that swept across the ground and flew into the distance, disappearing into the black mist.

"Boy, where can I escape!"

The great formation was personally presided over by the Beast Soul Ancestor. As long as he was in the formation, he could feel it no matter where Qin Guan fled. He gave an angry shout and chased after him.

Swish, brush, brush~

The vertical golden light is a god-level magic, which the ancestor of Beast Soul can't catch up with.

Qin Guan was not running around in the formation. He was looking for other formation flags. He jumped several times in succession. Suddenly he saw a giant flag more than ten feet long standing in front of him. The black cloth curtain was dancing in the wind, with embroidered words on it.

There are countless animal patterns, and under the flagpole, sitting cross-legged is a loose immortal monk of the Beast Soul Sect.

"You are the most unlucky one."

This Beast Soul Sect monk was activating the formation when he suddenly felt something strange in front of him. He opened his eyes and saw Qin Guan. He was shocked. He didn't expect that the enemy was approaching. Just when he was about to get up to meet the enemy, he saw a streak of silver light.

Pass.

His body paused, his eyes widened. Slowly, the look in his eyes faded, and his head rolled to the side.

"Ding, kill a loose immortal demon cultivator and get 29315 merit points."

Qin Guan ignored him, stepped forward, and used the magic in his sleeves to face the giant flag. With a swipe, Qin Guan took away the sub-flag.

After the flags were withdrawn, the black smoke in the area suddenly became much thinner, and the power of the entire formation also dropped by one point.

The Ten Thousand Souls Devouring Formation uses the Ten Thousand Souls Flag as the main flag, and cooperates with the thirty-six auxiliary flags. As long as the main flag is not extinguished, the formation will not be broken. However, these auxiliary flags also play a great role, playing an enhanced and auxiliary role.

Although the reduction cannot break the formation, it can also destroy the power of the formation.

One of the formation flags was lost, and the Beast Soul Ancestor immediately felt it, and roared angrily: "You little thief, you actually ruined my formation. If I catch you, you will enjoy the taste of Ten Thousand Soul Devouring Body."

The Beast Soul Ancestor's voice was very loud, and his roar spread throughout the formation. Qin Guancai had no time to pay attention to him. His idea was very simple, which was to use the Divine Soul Gourd and the vertical golden light to destroy those secondary flags first, and wait for the Beast Soul Ancestor to

Zu became the polished commander, so the formation was naturally broken.

Qin Guan continued to run around, and the Beast Soul Ancestor was chasing after him. But when he felt that he was about to catch up, Qin Guan flew far away with a swipe, and surrounded him with the beast soul. This guy released a small gourd and directly hit himself

All the beast souls were taken away.

He had worked hard to collect these beast souls for thousands of years. Each one contained his hard work. After raising them for many years, it would be heartbreaking to lose one.

But this bastard boy has already caused him to lose hundreds of beast souls since he entered the battle, which made the beast soul ancestor's heart bleed and he hated Qin Guan even more.

"Don't run away if you can. Come and confront the ancestor head-on."

"You are from a noble family. You only know how to sneak around. Don't you dare to confront the ancestor?"

The Beast Soul Ancestor couldn't catch up with Qin Guan, so he kept cursing. Suddenly, Qin Guan saw another giant flag, flew over to it, and without waiting for any reaction from the Sanxian who was maintaining the formation, he killed people and collected the flag in one go.

It only took about a second to turn around and run away again.

The Beast Soul Ancestor felt that another flag was missing, and was shocked in his heart. He saw that one of his disciples had died tragically, and his head had rolled to nowhere, and the formation flag was missing.

"Woah ah ah, little thief, you are so mad at me, ancestor, I'm going to..." Beast Soul Ancestor cursed loudly, the sound was so loud that it could be heard even outside the formation.

When the monks from the Guild Alliance heard the angry curses coming from the formation, they all looked at each other in shock. What on earth did Elder Qin do to make the Beast Soul Ancestor curse like a shrew?

Someone said: "Elder Qin has been in there for a long time and only heard the curses of the Beast Soul Ancestor. I guess we, Elder Qin, may have the upper hand."

"It's impossible. Elder Qin is just a loose immortal. The beast soul ancestor is a veteran earth immortal. He is not as good as the top ten demon cultivators, but he is also a fierce god."

"Do you think it's possible for Elder Qin to break through this great soul-devouring beast formation?"

"I think it's possible, otherwise Elder Qin wouldn't have plunged in headlong. If we didn't have any targeted measures, even if all three thousand people went in, we wouldn't be in good shape."

...

The Beast Soul Ancestor was still cursing, and Qin Guan despised him in his heart. A guy covered in tattoos should be ruthless and not talkative enough to be like a social person. He was too cool to curse with this mouth.

Therefore, Qin Guan disdained the insults against the Beast Soul Ancestor and the unsatisfactory threats.

To be honest, this Beast Soul Ancestor's ability to curse people is really not that good.

"brush!"

"Ah~~"

There was another scream from the formation, and a demon cultivator from the Beast Soul Sect was found and killed by Qin Guan, and the formation flag was immediately withdrawn in the next moment.

This is already the fourth one. These four were encountered by Qin Guan when he was running around. However, Qin Guan did not run around blindly. Through the positions of these four formation flags, Qin Guan has roughly calculated the placement of these formation flags.

location.

The position should be calculated based on the combination of heavenly stems and earthly branches. Although Qin Guan cannot accurately calculate the position of each flag, he already has a general idea, which makes it much easier to find.

"brush!"

puff!

Ah~~

Qin Guan killed another one.

Beast Soul Ancestor: "Qin Guan, you shameless little thief, do you dare to stop and fight with the ancestor? You can't be considered a hero because of your physical skills."

Qin Guan: "You, a strong Earth Immortal, want to fight against me, a loose immortal monk. If you don't want to lose face, you might as well harm yourself with your hands and feet. I'm fighting with you."

The Beast Soul Ancestor really had no choice but to scold Qin Guan again. Qin Guan found the rules of the formation, had confidence in his heart, and was free to talk to the Beast Soul.

"brush!"

puff!

Ah~~

Another flag was collected.

Beast Soul Ancestor: "Qin Guan, you will bring disgrace to your master by acting like this."

Qin Guan: "My master will only be proud of me if he knows that I kill demons and cultivators."

After all, the Beast Soul Ancestor is really no match for Qin Guan.

Killing demon cultivators, collecting formation flags, collecting beast souls, they were very busy.

Qin Guan was like the monkey who got into the belly of Princess Iron Fan and did whatever he wanted. The ancestor of the beast soul was so angry that he screamed, but there was nothing he could do about it.

Outsiders saw that the originally dark formation became lighter and lighter. This showed that Qin Guan was constantly destroying the formation.

Back and forth, under the curses of the Beast Soul Ancestor, Qin Guan had collected more than a dozen formation flags. The Beast Soul Ancestor's face was extremely ugly. He knew that if this continued, his Ten Thousand Beast Soul Devouring Formation would definitely be broken.

His mind was racing, thinking about how to deal with this Qin Guan.

Outside,

Jiuxian still supported the flying sword to tear apart the formation, feeling that the formation was getting weaker and weaker. He knew that Qin Guan must have found a way to break it.
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