Beautiful Teacher Dressed as a Villain [Transmigration Book]

In the secret realm, nearly a thousand spiritual cultivators raised their heads in unison, looking lifelessly at the people in front of the temple.

Zuo Jueming sneered, all spiritual practitioners received instructions, some summoned sword energy, some cast magical weapons, and some formed handprints.Their only goal is to wipe out all the people in front of the temple.

Han Qingyun quickly consolidated the protection spell, and the rest of the people also used their spiritual power to join in.

The spiritual attack from the front row had arrived, and it slammed into the protective spell, sending out a huge wave of spiritual energy.

The protection spell crackled, and spider web-like cracks appeared.

"No, there are too many people!" Hua Ruoliu yelled, "Young master, you and your wife hide for a while, leave this place to us!"

"Are you sent to die?" Han Qingyun injected spiritual power into the protective spell to repair the crack.

Qi Xia took out a can of pills to replenish spiritual power and quickly distributed them to everyone: "What should we do now? There are so many people, even ten Spiritual Cultivation No. 1s are not enough to deal with them. Is there a mechanism in your secret realm? Can you drive them out?" ? Is it okay to bury it?”

Seeing that the protective spell was about to be shattered, Han Qingyun picked up the ice and activated the spell, condensing out an overwhelming frosty aura.

The twin swords swirled, and the icy wind swept the sky, sweeping over the practitioners on the steps of the temple, freezing them instantly.

There are too many people, even if Han Qingyun has cultivated so far, such a large area of ​​frost cannot last for a long time.

In just a few breaths, several cultivators with higher cultivation bases escaped from the trap, the ice crackled and shattered, and then, the sound of ice shattering resounded everywhere, and the army of living puppets regained their mobility and continued to attack the temple .

"What the hell should I do?" Qi Xia picked up Murong Haotian, "You weren't very active just now, so hurry up and get under Zuo Jueming's feet and beat him to the ground!"

Murong Haotian struggled with his short legs: "I went there just now! Those peak masters cast protective spells around him, we can't get in at all!"

The army of living puppets collided with the protective spell again, Han Qingyun urged out the ice blade, Xing Luo summoned flames, and covered the protective spell.

The move only condenses one side, and it is much stronger immediately. Most of the cultivators can't parry the two powerful spiritual powers in the out-of-body period. However, they don't know the pain at all.

Blood splattered all over the protective spell, and Han Qingyun and Xing Luo stopped immediately.

"Master, how could you be so cruel and hurt so many spiritual cultivators?" Zuo Jueming smiled sinisterly, "Could it be that they were targeting them just now because they wanted to kill people to silence them?"

As soon as he finished speaking, a person flying from Yujian in the air was actually Zhong Baichuan.Zhong Baichuan was manipulated by 丨, his facial features were twisted to show a stiff scowling expression, his hands were sealed in seals, and his spiritual power was directed towards the protection spell.

"Sect Master! Senior Brother Zhong! Zhong Baichuan! Wake me up!" Qi Xia casually picked up a stone and threw it on Zhong Baichuan's head, Zhong Baichuan remained unmoved.

Hua Ruoliu's spiritual power was almost exhausted, and the brilliance injected into the magic spell by her fingertips was getting weaker and weaker: "It's no wonder it's useful if you move your lips a few times."

"I'm useless, you're here to show off." Qi Xia angrily stuffed the spirit-replenishing pill into Hua Ruoliu's mouth, "Aren't you demon cultivators? Why don't you kill them to get out of the encirclement?"

Hua Ruoliu choked, her spiritual power recovered a little, and she rolled her eyes at Qi Xia: "Don't slander, we will follow the teachings of the devil and never kill anyone."

"One is kinder than the other, and if they don't want to do anything, then they'll just wait here to die." Qi Xia sat down on the ground in frustration, then got up again immediately, and gave medicine to everyone.

Hua Ruoliu said angrily, "Then why don't you do it."

"I practice medicine, and I can only save people." Qi Xia gave her another pill, which almost choked her to death.

"Stop bickering, everyone take medicine to recover first, and Ah Luo and I will hold on here first." Han Qingyun transmitted his voice to everyone. At this moment, he can't think of any other way but to run away. "We will try our best to open the way up later. , leave the secret realm through the gap."

"There is probably no one around Zuo Jueming!" Murong Haotian called out.

In the sky, the elders of Tianwenzong came with their swords, blocking the road above, and the living puppets also stepped up, or surrounded the sky, surrounding everyone.At this moment, trying to break out to Zuo Jueming's side is also as difficult as reaching the sky.

"Leave it to us." Murong Aotian poked his head out of the long grass, and led a group of divine grass demons to Zuo Jueming.

At this time, the elders of Tianwenzong launched an offensive. Although they are not as good as Han Qingyun, their cultivation base is not low. Cooperating with other cultivators, relying on the advantage of numbers, they quickly smashed the protection spell.

At the same time, screams continued to be heard from a distance, and the God Grass Demons were defeated by Zuo Jueming, so they could only escape with their injured bodies.

Countless swords, lights and swords swept from all directions, and everyone fought in a panic. Most of the demon cultivator disciples were not high-level, but they took the initiative to stand in the front row.

Han Qingyun couldn't bear it, pierced the ground with the ice, formed seals with both hands, stimulated the spiritual power, and shot the sword energy head-on, Xing Luo turned around and cut in front of him, protecting Han Qingyun with a single stroke.

Xiao Yunshui also started forming seals on the other side, trying to help Han Qingyun, but there was no Xing Luo in front of him, seeing the blade attack, he did not hesitate to retreat, and was ready to take the blow with his body.

A shadow suddenly jumped up from the ground and stood in front of Xiao Yunshui.

"Oh my god, my hand is broken!" Murong Haotian turned into a human form at some point, screaming, and wielding a long sword, using the hilt of the sword to knock the cultivator down the stairs.

Han Qingyun finally completed the technique. The ice wall rose from the ground and then extended to the top of everyone's heads. Xiao Yunshui also completed a small part. The two ice walls were extended and combined to form an upside-down ice bowl to isolate the outside world.

"Uncle Qi, quickly take a look for Haotian." Xiao Yunshui hugged Murong Haotian, panting anxiously.

Murong Haotian's left shoulder was bleeding, and his entire arm was cut off.

"Where's the hand? I lost it outside, how can I pick it up?" Qi Xia quickly stopped Murong Haotian's bleeding.

"I'll go get it." Xiao Yunshui said and was about to get out of the ice wall.

Murong Haotian held him back: "No need, it will grow out in a few days." As he spoke, he turned into a divine grass, shaking his body, showing that he was safe.

Han Qingyun frowned tightly, holding Xing Luo's hand tremblingly: "A Luo, what should I do? This wall won't last long, can we really just..."

Han Qingyun bit her lip, paused, and said tremblingly, "Kill them?"

But these cultivators were only under control, even if most of them were afraid of Xing Luo's identity and yelled at him, they were not guilty of death.What's more, among them, he has lived with Han Qingyun for several lifetimes, so far he has excused him and believed in his fellow disciples.

Xing Luo hugged him suddenly, looked at the living puppets outside the ice wall who hadn't stopped attacking: "Master, I have a solution."

Han Qingjun ignited hope, and asked impatiently: "What way?"

"Zuo Jueming, and all spiritual cultivation, they are targeting me. As long as I give them an explanation, Master will naturally not have to be in a dilemma." Xing Luo said calmly.

Hope turned into uneasiness in an instant, Han Qingyun held Xing Luo's hand tightly, fearing that if he let go, he would lose him: "What account? How do you explain it? I won't allow you to do stupid things."

"Master, I always listen to you very much." Xing Luo ignored the eyes of the bystanders, and suddenly kissed Han Qingyun, "This time, let me be willful for once."

He suddenly pushed Han Qingyun away, with strong but harmless spiritual power in his hand, and pushed Han Qingyun into the temple: "The disciples of the Demon Sect listen to the order and protect Madam and the disciples of Tianwenzong. Get out of the palace!"

"Yes!" The demon cultivators rushed to the front of the hall in an instant, surrounded Xiao Yunshui and Qi Xia in the center, forming an airtight human wall.

"Let me out!" Han Qingyun pointed at Hua Ruoliu with his sword.

Hua Ruoliu knew that Han Qingyun was a paper tiger, so she raised her neck to the point of the sword: "If madam wants to go out, step over our corpses."

Han Qingyun could no longer see Xing Luo's figure, and only listened to his voice transmission: "Master, don't choose reincarnation again. I like the ending this time. I will not disappear, and I will return one day." Between heaven and earth. I will wait for you and be the first to find me."

The sound of the ice wall shattering came, and Han Qingyun smelled the horrible smell of blood. He saw the shoulders of the magic cultivator disciples with their backs facing him trembling, and immediately heard countless uncontrollable cries.

"A Luo..." Han Qingyun's heart trembled, his feet were unstable, and he did not fall down because he was supported by the ice sword on the ground. He closed his eyes tightly and said softly, "There must be a way, there must be..."

Finally, a glimmer of light flashed in my mind.

Han Qingyun staggered and ran to Guangbi: "You must have a way to save Ah Luo."

The frequency of the light wall flickered extremely fast, like a rapid heartbeat, and then slowly and steadily, the words appeared.

Guangbi: I called for a long time, but you all ignored me.

Guangbi: Puppet poison is also hostile energy, which can be purified by Mr. Qiongqi.

Han Qingyun quickly pressed the disciple's jade card, and ran towards the gate of the palace, saying, "Ah Luo! Puppet poison is hostile energy, you can purify it!"

There was a terrifying sound of sword clashing from the jade tablet, and Han Qingyun was afraid that Xing Lao's voice would never sound again.

"Too... well..." Xing Luo's weak voice came.

Immediately afterwards, the restlessness suddenly became louder, and after a burst of noise, a majestic beast howl resounded through the sky.

The Demon Sect disciples were all stunned, and Han Qingyun took the opportunity to push them away and ran outside the hall.

I saw a mighty and majestic beast jumping in the air above the temple. His huge pupils were as black as ink fountains, and his black and red hair was soaked in blood. As he moved, blood dripped continuously.

The Qiongqi Beast raised its head to the sky and howled, all the living puppets stopped their movements immediately, and black hostility emanated from their bodies.

The hostility gathers together, forming several black streams, as if they have found their home, flowing towards Qiong Qi Beast like an aurora, and finally merge with his stalwart body.

The spiritual practitioners lost control and fell to the ground one by one.In the distance, Zuo Jueming watched all this in disbelief.

The last ray of hostility merged into Qiongqi's body, Xing Luo touched his forefoot, turned into a human form, and fell from the air, his whole body was surrounded by black hostility, his eyes were red, like a ghost.

Zuo Jueming was a master of puppetry, and he did not hesitate to pour his heart and soul into the weapon of control. At this moment, he was backlashed and immediately spit out a big mouthful of blood.

His face twitched, he raised his head with a smile or a cry, stared at Xing Luo fiercely, suddenly violently raised his sword and killed him in front of the temple.

The long sword pointed straight at Xing Luo's heart, Han Qingyun pulled Xing Luo behind him, Huaibing blocked and pierced through Zuo Jueming's shoulder.

"Jue Ming, you know you're wrong!" Han Qingyun said sharply.

Zuo Jueming laughed loudly, and stepped forward frantically, causing Huai Bing to stab deeper: "In your eyes, Xing Luo is right, but I am wrong! I am only pursuing strength, why is there anything wrong?"

"There's nothing wrong with pursuing being strong, but you shouldn't make yourself strong by endangering others." Han Qingyun pulled out his arms, and blood gushed out, and Zuo Jueming's long sword fell to the ground with a loud sound.

Han Qingyun couldn't bear to close his eyes, and then opened them again. Finally, he put his hand on Zuo Jueming's eyebrows, injected spiritual power, and pulled out his spiritual power: "I will abolish your cultivation today. After that, you It's not my disciple of Tianwen Sect."

Originally the most outstanding disciple of Mingzhao Peak, but went wrong and ended up like this.Han Qingyun turned around with her hands behind her back and stopped looking at him: "Junior Sister Qi, heal his wounds, and send him down the mountain after he recovers."

Zuo Jueming knelt down, sneered, suddenly grabbed the long sword on the ground, and stabbed at Han Qingyun's back.

Han Qingyun felt murderous, and immediately dodged, Xing Luo was one step faster than him, hugged him and took a few steps back, but the hostility suddenly protruded forward, turning into several black thorns mercilessly, piercing Zuo Jue There are vital points in Ming's body.

Zuo Jueming stared wide-eyed, opened and closed his mouth a few times, but couldn't utter a word except for the blood, tilted his head, and swallowed his breath.

"Master, don't look." Xing Luo leaned on Han Qingyun's shoulder and covered his eyes.

The hostility stretched out, and with a ripping sound, Zuo Jueming was torn into pieces.

In everyone's frightening and somewhat happy eyes, the hostility retreated to Xing Luo's side, waving and whirling with teeth and claws.

The hostility became more and more intense, and suddenly swept outward heavily, knocking everyone to the ground, and then retracted tightly, completely swallowing Xing Luo and the two of them.