Tragic death in the previous life: After rebirth, the sickly prince pampers her every night

When Yang Susu could no longer bear it, she wanted to enter the Three-Life Stone and give birth to Xiaoman safely.

But now she can't sense the Three Lives Stone. How can she not panic?

Since the shaking just now, no more breath of Achen has been heard.

She knew that there was an ancient evil formation underground, and the evil spirit was hidden in it, so she asked Ah Chen and Ah Zhen to go there at the same time, hoping to break the formation quickly and kill the evil spirit.

She was very anxious!

She raised her head slightly and looked up into the air, and saw that the Buddha Saint Son and Hao Fengyu, who were sitting in the center of the formation, were also looking at her and nodded.

Everything is ready!

"Get into formation!"

At Yang Susu's command, Hao Fengyu and Fo Shengzi struck the center of the formation with their palms.

The dark sky suddenly burst into golden light, and a huge formation enveloped everyone.

Light flew out from the formation and penetrated the bodies of the evil soldiers.

The sound of Buddhist music continued to come down from the sky. The evil soldiers held their heads in panic, covered their ears and screamed. Even Hua Yuye, who had always been calm, looked gloomy.

"Axia, are you feeling uncomfortable?"

His eyes fell on Fairy Zixia's face, and his hands were still caressing her fair skin.

Fairy Zixia was having a splitting headache at this moment, and wanted to knock Hua Yuye to death.

The love bug in her mind also became restless when hearing such lascivious Buddhist music.

"pain!"

"Aye, can you save me? Get the bugs out of my brain. It hurts, it really hurts..."

Zixia's eyes turned red, she bit her lips tightly, and suddenly banged her head against Hua Yuye's chest.

This strike used all her strength.

This collision seemed to make the love bug in her brain feel dizzy, and she felt a little better.

In that case, let’s keep hitting!

Either I will be killed by the love bug in my head, or I will be killed by Hua Yuye.

In short, it’s a dead end!

Then just crash as much as you can!

When she hit him hard for the third time, Hua Yuye held her head with his hands, making her unable to move. He also placed one hand on her chest, and the evil energy in his palm slowly entered her body, soothing the fantasy love bug in Zixia's mind that was dizzy from the collision.

With Hua Yuye's soothing power, Zixia felt that the pain in her head was not as severe.

It was just a pity that she had used all her strength to hit Hua Yuye, but she didn't cause any internal injuries to him.

"Ah!"

Not only did it not cause any internal injuries to Hua Yuye in front of him, but it made him laugh.

Zixia really wanted to slap herself twice.

"It doesn't hurt anymore, does it?"

Zixia nodded. Her head no longer hurt, but her heart and body were hurting.

But she couldn't tell Hua Yuye any of this.

The golden sword can kill those evil soldiers.

The Buddhist music can disturb the minds of the evil soldiers, but it can't kill Hua Yuye at all.

Just now, he just waved his sleeves slightly, and a black bubble-like thing enveloped the two of them.

When all the golden swords pierced into the black bubbles, they were entangled by the evil spirit and were instantly extinguished.

Ling Yuan's strange moves were also affected by the Mimi Buddhist sound and became weaker.

After they strangled him, the speed of condensation became slower and slower, and the evil spirit seemed to be suppressed a little.

Watching a large number of evil soldiers die under the formation, Yang Susu smiled slightly, but her hands tightly grasped the handles of the rattan chair, and her breathing became deeper and deeper.

One more step!

At this time, white snowflakes fell from the sky, sprinkling on the evil soldiers, and they once again let out shrill cries.

Yang Susu knew that in this situation, she could not set up the Hunyuan Thunder Formation again, nor could she use the Orchid Holy Fire and Silver Thunderbolt.

That's why she asked Hao Fengyu to set up the evil-killing formation and sprinkle insecticide powder.

This move was very effective in dealing with those evil soldiers in the heavens.

Large groups of evil soldiers fell under the insecticide powder, array lights, sharp swords, and melodious Buddhist music.

They were at a disadvantage and instantly dominated the entire battlefield.

Hua Yuye's gaze became more and more profound. Just as he raised his hand, the ground suddenly shook and all the buildings collapsed in an instant.

Everyone tried to protect themselves and avoid the broken and collapsed buildings.

Suddenly, wisteria flowers emerged from the ground.

These wisteria flowers emit a faint purple glow that echoes with the golden formation.

All the buildings collapsed, and there should have been a mess, but these wisteria flowers drilled up at a very fast speed, covering the ruins and cleaning up the ruins.

At this moment, something seemed to rise from the ground, making a loud rumbling sound.

The word "forbidden land" caught everyone's attention.

Outside the forbidden area, there are densely packed wisteria flowers. In the middle of the wisteria flowers is a black bead, which is emitting a strong evil aura.

Not far from the bead is the forbidden area's intersection, which is only wide enough for one person to enter.

It was pitch black inside the cave, and I couldn't see anything, but I could sense a strong evil aura emanating from it.

When everyone landed on the ground, Hua Yuye roared.

"Let him go!"

Everyone followed his gaze and saw the Demon Lord standing not far from the Evil Pearl, with little Ah Zhen standing on his shoulder.

Ah Zhen's face was extremely stern at the moment. In his hand, he was holding something that looked like a ginseng, which was the evil-filled Huangjing.

"Let me go, let me go, you big bad guys!"

"How did you break this formation? Let me go."

"Soon, the evil spirits I nurture will have noses and eyes, and they will be used by the Master."

"Don't come and ruin our good deeds."

"Xiao Zhen, please let me go!"

Little Ah Zhen and Lord Demon's eyes were not on this little Huang Jing at all at this moment.

They both looked at Yang Susu who was sitting on the wooden rattan chair.

I saw that her face was pale, beads of sweat as big as beans were flowing down her forehead, her eyes were calm, but her lips were bleeding from her biting.

The Demon Lord felt a sudden pain in his heart. He quickly stood beside the evil bead, used his divine power with both hands, and plucked the purple vine flower that was wrapped around the evil bead.

"No!"

Hua Yuye and Xiao Huangjing both cried out in fear, but the Demon Lord had already pulled up the wisteria flower roots.

The evil bead fell to the ground.

The purple wisteria flowers had their roots pulled out, instantly losing their life and withering at an extremely fast speed.

The ruins gradually appeared before everyone.

When Lord Demon used his divine power again to destroy the fallen evil bead, Hua Yuye had already thrown Zixia to the ground, flew to Lord Demon at high speed, met Lord Demon's palm, and at the same time sucked the evil bead into his body with one hand.

The two faced off, divine power and evil power intertwined, and the sand and stones in the ruins were lifted up by the strong airflow of the two and flew wildly into the air.