Chapter 270 Borrowing a Knife to Kill

Ning Xuemo's expression changed slightly! When that guy swears, the first few words are, 'I swear before God...'"

If he cultivates the magic way, I am afraid that this oath will be useless to him at all!

"Little thing, why didn't you say it earlier?!" Ning Xuemo had a headache.

"I... I've been locked up for too long, I forgot for a while."

Maybe thousands of years have passed, and the oath pattern has changed. No matter what gods and monsters swear to gods, they are binding... Well, it must be so, otherwise the red-clothed pervert would have troubled her long ago, instead of letting her go so easily. ...

Her back was a little cold, so she asked the little unicorn to walk faster. She should go back to Jingyuan Houfu first. Drifting outside for several days, life and death a few times. She misses the big bed and food in the mansion...

...

The pale golden light surged like a tidal wave, and everywhere it passed was dusty.

Zhong Rushuang and the others tried their best to avoid them, but they couldn't dodge no matter what. After a while, the three of them were lost in the pale golden light one after another.

At the most critical moment, the senior brother opened the door, the most precious treasure - the Prajna hood.

Legend has it that this was invented by Emperor Zun, and it was a magic weapon for the disciples to protect themselves.

Ye Qingluan built one under the guidance of Emperor Zun. It is a finished product of the cooperation between master and apprentice. For Ye Qingluan, it is of great significance, so she has been cherishing it by her side, and the disciples can't even touch it. touch.

And the one that 'Senior Brother' is now propping up was made by Ye Qingluan instructing him. Although the effect is not as good as the one in Ye Qingluan's collection, because half of Ye Qingluan's mana is blessed on it, the effect should not be underestimated.

When this cover is opened, you can protect your own people inside to resist all damage from the outside world.

'Elder Brother' has taken many adventures in his life. At the most critical moment, Prajna Mask saved his life several times.

Because using this thing will consume a lot of thought power, so he will not use it easily, and there is no way to do it now.

The appearance of the prajna hood is a transparent ball, and the three of them are now protected in the sphere. The overwhelming light golden light wave outside drowns the whole ball. , turned into flying dust.

The power of this move from the man in red is too great!

It's just beyond their imagination!

The three of them shivered in the hood, and finally realized that they had indeed provoked someone they shouldn't, and this person was not something they could afford!

"Hey, your turtle shells are pretty good." The man in red curiously stretched out his palm and patted the 'ball'.

His hands are slender and perfect, like ivory carvings, and he pats them casually.

But just this moment, like an earthquake of magnitude 8, the hood bounced a few times in the pale golden light, making a harsh sound, thinning a little bit, like a soap bubble, ready to crack at any time...

The faces of Zhong Rushuang and the three of them changed horribly. Under the shadow of death, Zhong Rushuang finally collapsed, shouted inside, and shouted out the life-saving magic weapon: "You... you can't kill us! If you kill us, you won't have anything. It's a good end! The master will be able to summon spirits. If you kill our bodies, my master will invite our souls to ask her... Once you let her know that the murderer is you, you will be miserable. My master will take revenge for us. You can't fix it to survive, you can't die..."