A fairy godmother just wants to be beautiful alone

Chapter 142 Cai Conghua

The Taoist Shouzhen stepped forward to protect the last dignity of Yunxi Sect.

However, at this moment, Lin Taxue couldn't control these things.

What kind of spiritual root, what kind of business power, all get out of here.

She is now like a gambler grasping at the last straw, her whole body is covered with a layer of terrible hostility.

Taoist Shouzhen looked at Lin Taxue in amazement, only to realize that there was something wrong with the inner disciple of the Kunshan sect in front of him.

Her spiritual energy was boiling all over her body, her eyes were bloodshot, and her whole body was shrouded in evil spirit.

Her expression was a little crazy, and her eyes were even more frightening, filled with a kind of crazy paranoia.

Lin Taxue in front of her was like a she-wolf caught in obsession, she had completely lost her mind.

The Daoist Shouzhen's expression changed drastically, as if he was facing a formidable enemy, he stared at the female cultivator who was about to go crazy in front of him with extreme vigilance.

She... is she insane?
Shouzhen Taoist's eyes gradually became dignified. He was not afraid that the other party would overwhelm others with power, but when facing a lunatic whose cultivation level was so much higher than his own, he suddenly had a bad feeling.

It was a pity that it was too late to activate the magic circle in the hall.

"Old man, you are courting death!"

Seeing someone standing in front of her, Lin Taxue shot murderous intent in her eyes, a huge spiritual power surged out, and without a word, she sacrificed the flying sword.

The fierce sword energy cut through the space, exuding vigorous spiritual pressure, and went straight to the forehead of the Taoist.

The Taoist who kept the truth had already taken precautions, his hands were flickering, and a handful of talismans had already been sacrificed, turning into a series of light curtains to guard in front of him.

Fluffy.

The sharp sword light goes forward indomitably, and the fierce sword energy is unstoppable.

Lin Taxue shot with all her strength, and the fierce sword intent was defeated. Wherever it passed, the light curtain in front of it was shattered piece by piece.

Hundreds of layers of light curtains were shattered in a series, and the sword light rushed towards the Taoist Shouzhen without diminishing momentum.

Just the coercion emanating from the sword light made it hard for him to hold back.

At the very moment, Taoist Shouzhen's chest flashed with light, and a treasure in the shape of a purple clay pot stood in front of him.

With a ding, the flying sword hit the purple clay pot, and the purple clay pot was knocked into the air.

The Taoist Shouzhen was blown away by the powerful aftermath. The huge recoil directly made him blush and spit out a big mouthful of blood.

Fortunately, the flying sword was finally blocked.

At this time, Cai Conghua rushed over with a big broom, and when she saw the Taoist Shouzhen being knocked into the air, she vomited a mouthful of blood.

His expression changed suddenly.

"You dare to hit my master, my mother will fight with you!"

The sturdy middle-aged simple woman raised her eyebrows upside down, and seeing the Taoist priest falling to the ground, Cai Conghua lost her temper.

Regardless of waving the big cleaning handle in spite of himself, he was about to rush up.

"Scallions! Stop!"

Seeing his three disciples rushing up to die, the Daoist Shouzhen was so frightened that his soul trembled, he hurriedly stopped him, let out his breath, and spit out another mouthful of blood.

"Master, you are not dead!"

Hearing the voice of Taoist Shouzhen, Cai Conghua was overjoyed immediately, dragging the broomstick to rush to Taoist Shouzhen.

Looking at the strong woman dangling in front of her eyes, Lin Taxue felt agitated and drew a sword at Cai Conghua's back.

Taoist Shouzhen has been paying attention to Lin Taxue, and when he saw the murderous intent in her eyes, he said badly in his heart.

Immediately enduring the injury, he sacrificed the purple clay pot to block the sword energy.

The Daoist Shouzhen was already at the end of his strength, so he couldn't resist Lin Taxue's deliberate sword strike.

The purple clay pot was directly sent flying, and the fierce sword energy pierced Cai Conghua's back unimpeded.

It seems that Cai Conghua and Taoist Shouzhen are about to be stabbed through each other.

Under the crisis of life and death, Daoist Shouzhen wanted to forcibly activate more aura, but a tearing pain came from his dantian.

"puff!"

The sound of sword energy entering flesh.

(End of this chapter)