The reborn princess of the gods is picturesque

Xiao Hei and Meng Die, who were wrapped by Bai Yaoyao's two tails behind them, suddenly stiffened and cried out in pain. Bai Yaoyao, who was walking, frowned and stopped abruptly, looking at Xiao Hei and Meng Die with sharp eyes.

"Why are you crying?"

Bai Yaoyao's charming and enchanting face was expressionless at this moment, and her voice was so cold that it could freeze. She looked at the two little ones who were crying with cold and creepy eyes.

Mengdie and Xiaohei met such a gaze at the same time, and they were immediately scared to stop crying. This was the Bai Yaoyao they had never seen before, cold, distant, and cruel. The two kids were sure that if they said anything wrong at this moment, Bai Yaoyao would strangle them to death without mercy.

"belch……"

In the tense atmosphere, Mengdie suddenly burped.

"It's the master..."

Seeing Bai Yaoyao's face darkening at a speed visible to the naked eye, Xiao Hei quickly opened his mouth and repeated what he had just said in his sea of ​​consciousness. He felt that if he was even a second slower, Mengdie would have lost her life.

Upon hearing this, Bai Yaoyao reached out and grabbed Xiao Hei in his hand, then pointed a finger at his forehead. In his sea of ​​consciousness, the mark of the contract flickered. He closed his eyes and felt it for a moment. Then, Bai Yaoyao waved his hand and threw the two of them out, and his figure disappeared again.

In the killing formation, another round of ice arrows attacked. Bai Qinghua was now covered with wounds not only on his body but also on his cheeks. Blood was flowing out and he had turned into a bloody man.

"Qingqing, get into the space, quickly!"

When Bai Qinghua was almost pierced by the ice sword again, Yu Wushuang appeared beside Bai Qinghua. At this time, Yu Wushuang was still dressed as the young man in white, but his eyes were a strange red, and his body was filled with murderous aura. He waved his hand and the murderous aura formed a wall to block the attacking ice sword.

"Wushuang..."

Bai Qinghua had never seen Yu Wushuang like this before and was stunned for a moment.

"Get in quickly!"

Yu Wushuang turned his head, his blood-red pupils met Bai Qinghua's eyes, but he tried to soften his tone.

"You go in, I'm here to help you protect Dan Lao."

When Bai Qinghua reached the top of the mountain and discovered that Dan Lao was the core of the formation, he saw that Bai Qinghua had no intention of attacking Dan Lao, so the attack of the formation also included Dan Lao. If it weren't for protecting Dan Lao, Bai Qinghua wouldn't have been so embarrassed.

"No! Go back!"

Bai Qinghua frowned and looked at Yu Wushuang. No matter why Yu Wushuang became like this, it could not change the fact that he was just a spirit. He could not last long in such a formation. If things went wrong, his spiritual consciousness would dissipate. How could she allow that!

"Then let's go together. Now I'll support you so you can recover quickly."

Seeing Bai Qinghua frown again, Yu Wushuang smiled at Bai Qinghua.

"You can set your pets free at the critical moment of life and death, but we have a soul contract. If you die, I can't escape, so are you still going to reject me?"

Although Yu Wushuang's eyes were blood red, his smile still made Bai Qinghua feel warm. He did not persuade Bai Qinghua to give up Dan Lao. He just wanted to live and die with Bai Qinghua.

"it is good."

Bai Qinghua also responded with relief. Just as Yu Wushuang said, they had a soul contract and would share life and death together no matter what.

Bai Qinghua's voice fell, Yu Wushuang waved his hand, and Bai Ling'er and Ji Feng were also released from the space.

"They don't want to leave you either, so why don't you give them the right to choose."

Bai Qinghua looked at Ji Feng and Bai Ling'er with red eyes, and a smile that captivated everyone bloomed on the corner of her mouth.

"it is good!"

And when Yu Wushuang appeared, the four Mahayana cultivators who presided over the formation and Murong Li and Gong Ranran in front of the water mirror all paused in their breathing, and then intense greed burst out of their eyes.

Portable space, a portable space with spiritual consciousness, oh my god!

"Hahaha, it's actually a portable space! Great, great, I want this space!"

The red-faced monk was the only mid-stage Mahayana monk among the four. He was extremely excited at this moment, as if the portable space was already in his pocket. He couldn't help but burst into laughter.

But before his laughter died down, a blood mist suddenly burst out where he was. The other three were shocked. When the blood mist dissipated, the figure of the red-robed monk was no longer there. Instead, there was a handsome man standing there. The man did not say a word, but he made the three of them tense.

When they met the man's gaze, the three of them felt a chill run down their spines. Without hesitation, they fled in three different directions without saying a word.

"Tsk..."

After a light "tsk", two more streams of blood mist rose up, leaving only the Mahayana elder of the Ice and Snow Palace. However, this time the elder had no limbs, and his dantian was empty. A hole as big as a fist appeared in his dantian, and he aged at a speed visible to the naked eye, and soon he became an old man with a wrinkled face.

“Pu…Puhua…Daozu!”

The Mahayana elder stammered out these words and his breath stopped. Not far from Puhua, a Nascent Soul who looked exactly like the old man looked at his body falling into the snow-capped mountains with horror on his face, then rolled his eyes and fainted.

It's over, it's over!

"How dare you attack my disciple?"

Daoist Master Puhua looked at the Nascent Soul with disdain and waved his hand, and four formation plates appeared in front of him. He stretched out his jade-like fingers and tapped a few times. The killing formation below suddenly froze, and then disappeared like a tide.

Bai Qinghua, who was still in the formation, staggered. The ice and snow around him suddenly melted, and the ice arrows that were in front of him suddenly dissipated. A whistling cold wind instantly rushed in.

Blown by the sudden cold wind, Bai Qinghua's body became unstable, and his eyes stained with blood became increasingly blurred. He could only see the vague figure of a man. His body fell to the side uncontrollably. When he landed on the ground, he heard several screams in his ears, and then he fell into a soft and fragrant embrace.

"Hmm? Such a nice smelling man."

Bai Qinghua murmured in a daze.

This shout made Puhua Daozu, who was about to retract his hand, pause, and then his face turned black. His disciple was too badly injured to scold him, so he could only cast a dissatisfied look at the old fox who had snatched his disciple away.

"I'm so sorry for not welcoming you, Fox Ancestor!"

Taoist Master Puhua looked at Bai Yaoyao, who was carefully holding Bai Qinghua, and raised his eyebrows slightly. He knew that Bai Yaoyao had disguised her identity and stayed with this little disciple. At that time, he thought that the fox had no ill intentions and that it would be a good thing for Bai Qinghua to be able to form a bond with his little disciple, so he ignored it. But didn't the fox leave? How could it come so coincidentally?

Bai Yaoyao didn't look at her, but checked Bai Qinghua's injuries first. She saw that there was almost no good flesh on Bai Qinghua's body. Bai Yaoyao's pretty face was so dark that it could drip water. Seeing her like this, Puhua Daozu couldn't help but narrow his eyes and secretly became a little defensive. This fox is not easy to mess with.

But I didn't hear Bai Yaoyao's reply, but I saw her suddenly stretch out her hand, suck up an inconspicuous stone from the snow peak, and hold it in her hand.

"You dare to hurt the people I protect, have you thought about how you will die?"