A fairy godmother just wants to be beautiful alone

Chapter 234

That Foundation Establishment cultivator is none other than Shen Hui, the elder brother of Yunxi Sect.

He is worthy of being a top-level earth spirit root.

Not long after joining the Fuyao Sect, he practiced to the perfection of Qi training, and within a few years he successfully reached the Foundation Establishment.

It's just that those who keep the truth are old.

He had already lost all his cultivation, and his health has become more and more unbearable in recent years.

In order to exchange for the life-prolonging treasure for his master, he also joined the team of hunting ghosts.

This is the fastest way for him, a foundation cultivator, to earn contribution points.

It's just that I didn't expect to give those people an opportunity to take advantage of it.

Sensing the surge of spiritual power in the back of his head, Shen Hui's face was ashen.

The people around were also shocked.

It's just that the demon cultivator was too close to him, and his technique was too fast. They were both Golden Core cultivators, and they couldn't stop him at all.

Seeing that the palm containing the terrifying demonic energy was about to hit the back of his head.

Suddenly, Shen Hui's brows brightened.

Boo sound.

A layer of hazy blue light suddenly appeared, and the hazy blue light curtain blocked the unstoppable blow of Jindan Moxiu.

At the same time, there was a flash of light between the brows of the Golden Core Demon Cultivator, and a trace of a blue cloud flashed away.

Immediately afterwards, there was a bang.

His head just exploded.

This scene of ups and downs was beyond everyone's expectations.

At this moment, the head of a Jindan real person exploded like a flammable firework, directly bursting into a cloud of blood mist.

Then the jade-like blue light swept away, turning into a stream of light and disappearing.

And the diffuse blood mist evaporated directly, as if it had never appeared before.

Seeing the magic cultivator falling slowly, the cultivators of the Fuyao faction were a little dazed.

If it wasn't for the headless body, I wouldn't have believed what was happening before my eyes.

What the hell just happened?

A vicious golden core demon cultivator fell like this?

"It's the Qingyun mark left by that mighty one!"

Someone immediately woke up from the fact that the Jindan cultivator died suddenly, and let out a cry of surprise.

The others also came back to their senses one after another, and touched the center of their brows in surprise.

That pure and elegant voice seemed to ring in my ears.

"Since there is a destiny, I will send you Qingyun to protect the body. I hope you will uphold the righteous way, take the common people as your thoughts, and protect your own homeland. Don't kill each other. Remember, be careful."

The distant and pleasant voice like clear spring water seemed to have become a sword of Damocles hanging above everyone's head.

Flickering cold light.

Shine on everyone's head.

This is the mighty proverb.

Not exhortations, but decrees.

For a moment, all the cultivators present were sweating, and even Ning Xueer and Mei Qiushuang were shocked.

They shouted in their hearts that they were lucky, fortunately they didn't kill people right away.

Otherwise, wouldn't the supernatural power of this body protector immediately become a fatal move?
Not only them, but the monks who escaped from the sea of ​​gray mist soon discovered that the blue cloud mark between their eyebrows was very serious.

Not only can it protect them from Yuanying Daxiu's blow, it can even take three blows from Yuanshen Shenjun without breaking.

It can be called the strongest guardian magic power for escape and life protection today.

But they must not kill each other, let alone harm others with this, otherwise they will be headshot and die immediately.

For a time, many monks could not help but be cautious in their words and deeds, and did not dare to kill at will.

Even those demon cultivators who acted recklessly began to be cautious, not daring to make a wrong step.

The cultivators couldn't help becoming more awed and fearful of that mysterious power in their hearts.

In the sky above Lingxiao City, Bai Lu paused.

After receiving Qing Guang's message, the corners of her mouth could not help but curl up slightly.

It seems they have figured out what they mean.

(End of this chapter)