A fairy godmother just wants to be beautiful alone

Chapter 31

Bai Dongchuan looked calmly outside the formation.

The tone is flat.

"Without us holding the three of them, none of us can leave."

"I have already notified the Kunshan sect, why don't we wait."

Bai Xiong hoped.

Bai Dongchuan shook his head, "It's too late!"

Looking at the demonic army ready to go outside the city, Bai Xiong looked gloomy and said happily.

"Fortunately, Lu'er went to the Kunshan sect."

Hearing Bai Lu's name, Bai Dongchuan also smiled slightly.

"As long as Lu'er is around, the Bai family will definitely rise and regain the glory of the Yuanshen family."

At the same time, a stream of light was galloping towards Lingxiao City from one direction.

Above Lingxiao City.

I don't know when a white cloud floated.

The siege continued.

With a crisp sound, everyone saw that the light of the enchantment that shrouded Lingxiao City suddenly dimmed.

The transparent light curtain shattered like soap bubbles.

The powerful air wave formed an invisible vortex, blowing the panicked people in the city upside down.

"All disciples, give it to me."

The head of Wan Guizong gave an order.

The magic smoke surged outside the city, and countless magic cultivator disciples couldn't wait, and immediately flocked to Lingxiao City like a tide.

Pairs of evil and crazy eyes, with strong desires, seem to have regarded the people in the city as their hunting grounds.

"Hahaha, Bai Dongchuan, die for me."

The middle-aged male cultivator let out a sinister grin, his eyes gleaming with cruelty.

He waved a big banner in his hand, filled with demonic energy, and the banner was flying, with thousands of ghosts wailing on it, and countless painful faces biting each other.

At the same time, Jindan female cultivator tapped the storage ring, and a picture of a ghostly Chinese girl slowly unfolded, full of gloom, with beautiful women like flowers on it, seductive.

Another Jindan magic cultivator even sacrificed a Jingguan, the whole body is made of white bone skeletons, and there are ghost fires burning in the eye sockets of each skeleton.

It seems that every skeleton has a ghost locked inside it.

As soon as the three magic weapons were released, the heavens and the earth suddenly howled, and the wind gusted like a ghost land.

The lion fought the rabbit with all its strength, and the three of them dared not fight against the Jindan monk.

Decided to make a quick decision, deal with Bai Dongchuan first, leaving only a pile of qi training and foundation building, why not let them handle it?

Facing the siege of the three major Golden Core Demon Cultivators, Bai Dongchuan looked solemn, the talisman in front of him exuded a scorching brilliance, and a ruthless look flashed in his eyes.

He had already decided to detonate the Nascent Soul Talisman passed down in the family, and die with the three of them.

Only when the three golden elixir die, can the disciples of the family escape a glimmer of life.

"Ancestor..."

Bai Xiong stood in front of a tunnel in the city, looking at the figure on the city wall with tears in his eyes.

Then turned around and couldn't bear to look again.

The people who were fighting didn't notice that a ray of light came to Lingxiao City.

Liu Guang had just arrived at the edge of Lingxiao City.

Suddenly, a white palm descended from the white clouds above Lingxiao City.

The white palm is completely composed of white clouds, falling slowly from the sky, silently, without a trace of fireworks.

But under the cover of this palm.

The banner of Ten Thousand Ghosts and Soul Eater dimmed instantly, and while the ten thousand ghosts were howling inside, the banner suddenly ignited spontaneously without fire, and blazed into flames.

There were bursts of shrill screams in the picture of Yougui Qiannv, Qiannv melted, and the whole picture disintegrated.

And the bones of Jingguan were directly crushed under the palm of the hand, turning into fine powder, and the ghosts and sparks inside were scattered and disappeared.

The three of them vomited blood in unison, looking at the slowly falling palm with horror in their eyes.

"Great monk Nascent Soul!"

(End of this chapter)