Qing Ben's black and cute demon concubine strikes

Chapter 633 Who Is The Poor Ghost (1)
The flower burial man did not retreat because of Fairy Miaoyin's warning, but instead attacked even more fiercely.

The flowers are blooming all over the ground. While the beauty is overwhelming, it is also disturbing. I know that this is the usual method of the flower burial.

Facing the attack of the flower funeral man, even if the wedding team were all above the Spiritual Realm, they still couldn't stop it.

In a short while, nearly half of the wedding team died.

Yu Bilun and Fairy Miaoyin changed their colors at the same time, and Fairy Miaoyin said angrily: "Flower Burger, I have no enmity with you, why are you like this!?"

"It is true that you have no enmity or grudge with me, only your ungrateful hypocrite father is to blame." The flower burial man said softly, with such a gentle voice, people could still hear the cold hatred in his words.

Fairy Miaoyin looked cold and angry, "Stop slandering my father!"

"Hehe, it seems that he is indeed very kind to you." The flower funeral man sneered, "It's just that the better he is to you, the more I hate you for living such a happy life."

In the palm of the flower funeral man's outstretched hand, a black lotus flower floated, with twelve petals, slowly blooming.

"Sura Lotus!" Yu Bilun recognized the identity of this thing, and his expression changed: "Flower burial man, you dare to raise this kind of poison! Even if you escape today, you will be shamelessly killed by all the monks! You still don't stop! "

The flower buryer chuckled lightly, and didn't mean to stop at all.

"Miss!" Yu Bilun looked nervously at Xiaoxian Miaoyin.

Seeing that Fairy Miaoyin didn't seem to be afraid, she looked at the flower funeral man coldly and said, "At first I wondered why Dad gave me this strange object, so it turned out that he had expected that a villain like you would come to make trouble."

When Fairy Miaoyin took out the object in her hand, Lingjiu's complexion changed when watching the play, and she felt that something in the Qiankun Spiritual Artifact that had been silent had woken up.

Lingjiu quickly suppressed it, so that the peach blossom umbrella did not fly out of the Qiankun spiritual weapon automatically.

"Don't move!" Lingjiu felt the existence of the peach blossom umbrella, and conveyed his thoughts, "If you want that thing, I will find a way to get it."

Her thoughts reached Yunbi, and Taohuasan became quiet, and then conveyed a thought—are you awake?

Lingjiu was startled, and instead of answering Yun Bi's words, she looked up at Song Xueyi.

At this moment, she was more sure and believed in her identity.

When the Peach Blossom Umbrella didn't move, she didn't feel anything.

At this time, Yunbi Taohuasan suddenly woke up, and the two thought together, and she immediately felt that the other party was indeed her own spirit weapon, a spirit weapon that had signed a contract, and the feeling of this contract could not be ignored, so real presented in the bottom of my heart.

"Huh?" Song Xueyi lowered her head, aware of her gaze.

Lingjiu smiled at him and said in a low voice, "I want that." His eyes swept towards Fairy Miaoyin's hand.

Song Xueyi smiled and stroked her hair.

The two looked at Fairy Miaoyin together, and saw that what she was holding in her hand was actually a peach blossom branch.

The peach blossom is no bigger than the width of a human finger, with flower buds at both ends and a blooming peach blossom at the top, which looks so delicate.

"He... actually gave this to you." The flower burial man seemed to know what it was, and then he laughed, but that laughter sounded like crying to Lingjiu, which made people worry.

"Haha, hahaha, Mo Yunxiao, you are really good." The flower burial man said with a smile, and the Shura lotus in his hand fell lightly towards Fairy Miaoyin, "You deceived me, robbed me of my cultivation, and even wanted to If you want to take my life, I don't have to blame you, but you killed my daughter...our daughter..."

"Don't talk nonsense!" Fairy Miaoyin widened her eyes.

The people around were even more startled when they heard his words.

The Zixiao Xianjun known to the world is a gentleman. He not only cultivates well, but also has a better character. He is loyal to his wife, loves his daughter, loves his classmates, is gentle with his colleagues, and treats everything fairly and selflessly.However, what the flower burial man said at this moment subverted everything in an instant.

When the Shura lotus fell towards Fairy Miaoyin, the seemingly ordinary peach blossom branch in Fairy Miaoyin's hand suddenly erupted with qi, which was so pure that it could kill and dispel all evils in the world.Shura Lian also disappeared under this stellar energy, and the remaining stellar wind swept towards the flower burial man.

I saw that the black robe on the flower burial man was instantly burnt and turned into smoke. The person who appeared in front of everyone was actually a slender figure, with a face as pale as snow, long hair reaching knees like silk, and a delicate and charming face. Amazing... woman! ?

This scene shocked everyone.

Compared to the gorgeous black gown worn by the flower burial man, she wore a loose and clean white singlet underneath, which made her feel like smoke and mist, and would disappear at any time.

At this moment, her expression was mocking and sad, and her eyes were purple, which was as cold as ice but still radiant and fascinating.

"He caused my daughter to die as soon as she was born. She never tasted a gleam of joy in the world and could not be reincarnated. I let his daughter lose everything at the happiest time. After so many years, I have to let him taste the pain I have suffered. .”

A floating shadow slowly emerged behind the flower burial man, and this floating shadow condensed a little bit, as if it were real.

Fairy Miaoyin's expression finally changed, and her voice trembled slightly: "Spiritual power transforms into form, deriving a form! You are not at the Three Core Realm, you are at the Derivative Realm."

"Miss, let's go!" Yu Bilun shouted loudly.

Fairy Miaoyin heard the sound, gritted her teeth, turned around and fled: "Bilun, when I get to my father, I will definitely let him avenge you!"

Yu Bilun smiled wryly: "My subordinate, thank you for thinking about it, miss." Then he stopped talking and went up to the flower funeral man.

Fa Xiangwei, the six-armed giant of the flower burial man, drove Yu Bilun away with a single palm strike, and with a big stride, he caught up with Fairy Miaoyin.

Fairy Miaoyin's expression changed when she saw it, and when she was flustered, she heard Yu Bilun shout: "Miss, run to the building, in Tianbei City, you are not allowed to destroy the building."

As soon as Fairy Miaoyin's eyes lit up, she ran to the nearest place.

At this time, the six-armed giant had reached out to her.

At the critical moment, Fairy Miaoyin once again sacrificed the peach blossom branch in her hand, and her strong energy reappeared to block the six-armed giant once, and she could escape the catastrophe if she could enter the building.

A ray of madness appeared in the eyes of the flower burial man, while Fairy Miaoyin showed joy.

However, a scent of peach blossoms suddenly arrived, and everyone seemed to see a beautiful figure in green clothes floating in a trance, holding the peach blossom branches sacrificed by Fairy Miaoyin.

The stellar energy disappeared in an instant, and the blurry figure in green clothes disappeared together holding the peach blossom branch.

Without the protection of Gang Qi, Fairy Miaoyin watched in horror as the six-armed giant grabbed her.

"do not want!"

No matter how beautiful the voice is, shouting in a shrill voice that is extremely frightened will not be so beautiful.

(End of this chapter)