Qing Ben's black and cute demon concubine strikes

Chapter 908
The woman is wearing a white dress, the hem of the dress is embroidered with peach blossoms in full bloom, connected with dark lines of silver thread, holding a peach umbrella and smiling sweetly, her eyebrows are picturesque, her eyes are like stars, her smile is pure and innocent, even if she stands In the Wutai, people who saw it suddenly thought that the other party was just a little fairy who had no intention of falling into the dust, and was strolling in the courtyard.

Baili peach blossom fairy, clothes falling in the snow.

I still remember that many years ago, the soy sauce poems from Yuhai Town spread throughout Shuoyun Prefecture and even Sanzhou.

She is a Peach Blossom Immortal, a national teacher who stands in the altar of Shuoyun Prefecture and is respected by thousands of people.

It was also this woman who made him taste the first failure in his life, and all subsequent failures were related to her!

Lingjiu seemed to have seen Song Yuanqing's thoughts, and said slowly with a lightly raised mouth: "This time I will defeat you myself."

As soon as Lingjiu's words fell, she, like Hou Xiao before, also took the initiative to attack.

Her speed is faster than Hou Xiao's, and she is also more agile and changeable.

Facing this stunning woman who looked harmless to humans and animals, Song Yuanqing's face was tense without any slack.

He dealt with Lingjiu the same way he dealt with Hou Xiao before.

There are ten thousand zhang thousands of mountains hidden in the earthen tripod to suppress Xiang Lingjiu.

The spirit dove didn't slow down, it swung its tail out and hit the tripod.

There was a huge sound when the two collided, but the seemingly soft white tail blocked the pressure of the earth tripod.

Even Baiwei entangled the tripod and smashed it towards Song Yuanqing.

Song Yuanqing didn't expect her to do this, but the earth tripod was one with him, even if it hit him, it was like water falling into the sea, without causing any ups and downs.

The earth tripod failed, the water tripod reappeared, and the weak water got close.

When the weak water touched his own white tail, Lingjiu discovered that the weak water was really the legendary weak water, a drop of ten thousand weights, and it had the effect of imprisoning one's cultivation.

It's a pity that her white tail is also extraordinary, letting the water entangle her will only make her useless.

Seeing that she was getting close, Song Yuanqing turned into a fire beast and rushed towards Lingjiu not to be outdone.

When the fire beast collided with the white tail, it was smashed apart without any surprise.

Song Yuanqing didn't understand why the white tail of Lingjiu was not as beautiful and useless as it looked.

At this time, Lingjiu's mahogany sword in his hand had come to him, and he smashed through the wind with one blow.

The mahogany sword is not as invincible as Song Xueyi's Fa Xiang Sha Ni, but the hard and soft wood of killing evil, its lethality is enough to shock people.

Song Yuanqing knew the power of her famous weapon, so she didn't continue to resist, and punched the mahogany sword.

At this time, Lingjiu realized that Song Yuanqing had put on a pair of gloves on both hands.

Choosing black gloves actually blocked the mahogany sword.

"Bitao." Lingjiu whispered.

Peach blossom umbrellas are floating, peach blossoms are flying all over the sky, and the fragrance of flowers is charming.

Song Yuanqing fell into an illusion in an instant.

Lingjiu wanted to succeed with one move, but when a sword pierced his life gate, a roar sounded like a dragon and a tiger, and a black shadow actually blocked the sword.

At this moment, Song Yuanqing also came back to his senses. He flew away from Lingjiu with a height of tens of meters. When he looked down at Lingjiu, the fluctuations in his eyes still fluctuated.

There was still a thin layer of sweat on his forehead.

If it wasn't for Bi Jiao's timely rescue, he might have lost now.

He never imagined that Lingjiu's attack would be so sharp and direct, it looked prosperous and gorgeous, but in fact there was no unnecessary movement, just a fatal move.

Lingjiu raised her head, her eyes flashed, "Your Dharma image?"

"Roar!" A real roar sounded, and it was that dragon-like tiger voice again.

A huge black shadow appeared behind Song Yuanqing.

The pitch-black body is like a long snake, but it has a more majestic and terrifying aura than a snake. The scales on its body are sharp, facing the blades one by one, as if it will explode at any time and stand upright.It's hard to tell whether the snake-like dragon-like head is good-looking or ugly, and the pair of dark eyes flickering make people shudder.It has a single horn, has the evil nature of piercing the sky, and is full of ferocious malice.

Song Yuanqing was standing beside it, with one hand resting on the dragon's head, that kind of imposing manner made many monster women feel turbulent.

"It's called the Jiaojiao."

As if responding to Song Yuanqing, the black flood dragon tail also surrounded Song Yuanqing.

"This name... sounds a bit familiar." Lingjiu recalled that the mysterious creature that was on Guihai Island back then was transferred to the entire island because of some void or coffin dragon. "It turned out to be it."

"Huh." Seeing the appearance of the coffin jiao, Gu Yuan saw a hint of jealousy and greed in his eyes, "A half-demon from the lower realm actually got such a coffin jiao..." I don't know what he thought of, but he didn't say anything over.

The appearance of the Jiaojiao attracted the attention of the entire monster clan.

Hou Xiao looked a little depressed. It turned out that when the other party was fighting with him, he didn't even call out the Faxiang. He thought that his strength was already very good.

Seeing the expression on his disciple's face, Shentu reached out to pat him on the shoulder, "Don't compare yourself with these monsters."

Hou Xiao was just about to nod his head, but the next moment he felt that there was something wrong with his words, "Master...we seem to be monsters?"

Shen Tu said solemnly: "They are the monsters among monsters."

Hou Xiao: "..." Why didn't I feel comforted at all.

"It's good if the Dharma image comes out." Lingjiu on the Wutai chuckled, "If the Dharma image is destroyed, it's unknown whether you can recover it."

Her words brought back the memories of that year in Song Yuanqing's mind, followed by the hard work of these years.

Even if the spiritual root was destroyed, he still stood in front of them again with his own talent and hard work. What if the Dharma image was destroyed?

Song Yuanqing knew that Lingjiu was not joking, she really had such thoughts.

With a low growl, Bijiao turned into a black shadow and came in front of Lingjiu.

Lingjiu saw emotions from the eyes of coffin Jiao, which is the same as Song Xiaobai's killing rebellion, with the appearance of self-emotion.

It turned out that Bijiao understood Lingjiu's words, so he disregarded Song Yuanqing's control and took the initiative to kill Lingjiu.

Lingjiu stretched out her hand to move, and the peach blossom umbrella returned to her hand, and blocked the rush of Jiaojiao with a single step forward.

The coffin dragon's head hit the peach blossom umbrella, and it was immediately scattered like a black mist, and then the black mist turned into more black dragons entwining the spirit dove.

Lingjiu's eyes narrowed, and a white tail rolled up to wrap her without leaving any traces, even if countless coffin dragons wanted to devour her, they were powerless.

It's just that in this way, it seems that no one can embarrass anyone?
(End of this chapter)