Chapter 1780

"Mr. Qin!"

Seeing this situation, Yan Rong was slightly stunned and immediately stretched out his hand to catch Qin Zong.

The Marshal's attention to Qin Zong was clear to him.

Qin Zong must not have an accident!

Just, he stretched out his hand.

Before he touched the hot golden light, he was lifted out by a powerful force.

Song Ling Feng saw that the golden light was so powerful. Even if he used his mental strength to rush into the golden light, he wanted to pull Qin Zong out.

He just felt as if he had rushed into a cotton wall and couldn't move at all.

The more you push forward, the more pressure you will bear.

However, after a few seconds, he was lifted out like Yan Rong.

Yan Zun didn't know when he had flown to the front of Marshal's house. His hands changed again and again.

The slender fingers make all kinds of complicated printing formulas, so fast that people can only capture some remnants of the action.

"Heaven and earth borrow the law, invisible."

"The power of all day, against the trend of heaven."

"The world is limitless and self-respect."

"Heaven and earth borrow the law, and the luck is reversed!"

The deep and boundless voice came out of Yan Zun's mouth.

His hands suddenly closed, suddenly patted an invisible palm wind, and suddenly shouted, "open the array!"

Almost as Yan Zun's voice fell, countless golden lights jumped into the body from Qin.

On the man's cold face, his face became more and more pale.

The faint purple gold Qi escaped from around him and fell into the closed door along the golden light.

"Poof!"

The purple Qi dissipated, and Qin Zong vomited a mouthful of blood.

His consciousness began to blur, and the things in front of him were shadowy and had become overlapping shadows.

Shaking slowly in front of him.

But at this moment, Yan Zun gave a meal to his fingers.

His eyes swept fiercely towards the closed door, and his eyebrows wrinkled deeply.

He didn't feel the purple gas being absorbed, but stayed in the room.

No way.

Yan Zun seemed to think of something, and a deep and dark light flashed across his eyes.

The right hand that was finishing the seal suddenly loosened and brushed his hand violently, and the powerful spiritual force blew directly on the door panel.

"Bang!"

The door was smashed into pieces and scattered on the ground.

Revealed the situation in the room.

Empty, no one exists.

Yan Tao

Not in this room.

Yan Rong and song Lingfeng, who got up, were shocked. They hurried into the room and looked everywhere, but there was no trace of Yan Tao at all.

"Where has the marshal gone?"

"Did we leave when we didn't pay attention?"

"Impossible."

They've been here and never seen the door open.

There is no back door in the closed room. There is only one exit.

Yan Zun closed his eyes slightly, and his printing fingers stopped slowly.

His eyes swept over the Marshal's house, and finally turned into a sigh: "come out."

A moment later, Yan Tao flashed out from the other side.

Without looking at Yan Zun, she hurried to the pale Qin Zong in the golden light.

But the light beam around Qin Zong was so strong that she couldn't even get close to her.

Yan Tao frowned tightly.

Shua turned to Yan Zun and said coldly, "let him go."

Yan Zun looked at the girl half squatting on the ground. For a moment, she was unable to laugh or cry.

At this moment, should he be proud of his daughter's intelligence, or should he mourn his intelligence and be calculated by his daughter?