Fall in love with a dead enemy [rebirth]

The evil things were devoured one by one, and as the owner of the evil things, Miss Xiu was constantly backlashed, and her powerful aura gradually weakened.

As a last resort, Miss Xiu simply bit her fingertips, and drops of scarlet blood overflowed from her tender white fingers, floating in the air.Smelling the smell of blood, the scattered evil things turned around and ran towards Miss Xiu obsessively.

Miss Xiu held the makeup box, fed each monster with a drop of blood, and then put the monsters into the makeup box.

The masters spent a lot of time trying to block the evil thing. When the evil thing receded, some went to rescue the students, some to support their companions, and some surrounded Miss Xiu.

A precious light gourd was thrown towards Miss Xiu, and thousands of rays of light stabbed at Miss Xiu, and the sky net shrouded it...

"Being an old lady is easy to bully!" Miss Xiu sneered, and fled downwards, her clothes fluttering like butterflies.

Her abilities are not weak, but her real abilities are in refining and manipulating evil things.While trying to recall the Hanba, he plucked a leaf, stained it with his own blood, and began to play whimperingly.

A Zen stick swept towards him like an autumn wind sweeping away fallen leaves, and after blocking back one by one the masters' magic tools, it returned to Fuchen's hand.

Fuchen wiped the blood on the Zen stick with his cassock, and continued to kill people.

During these few breaths, the corpses on the ground listened to the call of the soul song played by the leaves, got up from the ground one after another, and went towards their former companions.

The corpses only retained [-]% to [-]% of the strength they had before they were alive, but the number was enough, and the master of the academy couldn't do anything to Miss Xiu for a while.

Seeing this scene, Zhong Ying affirmed one thing in his heart.

The matter of the Qi family in Fufeng City is caused by this woman!

The blood sacrifice sorcery learned by the head of the Qi family was basically taught by her. Her tricks are similar to those of the head of the Qi family. The difference is that the head of the Qi family has low aptitude and low cultivation. This is the way, and the attainments in this way are quite profound.

Curving the corners of his lips, Zhong Ying showed a cold smile.

Under Miss Xiu's control, Han Yan turned around in confusion, and then slowly walked towards Miss Xiu.

Miss Xiu imagined that she was rubbing the forehead hair of the two boys as usual, her eyes were gentle and loving.

When touching the soft hair, Miss Xiu breathed a sigh of relief, and at this moment, Zhong Ying stirred something in Han Yan's body.

Hanba became fierce and bit Miss Xiu's arm with one bite. With a "hiss--", the whole arm was torn off, dripping with blood, and Miss Xiu gasped in pain.

The next moment, Hanba's red skin was cracked, and he had no intention of biting his arm, screaming in pain.The girl rolled on the ground, and the boy shrank into a small ball.

The whites of the eyes gradually appeared in the boy's eyes, the black pupils were like a flawless mirror, tears welled up in the eye sockets, and the tears burst quickly.

Miss Xiu raised her arms, angrily trying to destroy the Hanba. When the sacrifice was performed again, the boys cried and shouted: "Mother, mother... I feel so hurt..."

——The same cry as when she killed the two children.

Weak and helpless.

The boys pushed Miss Xiu away, their bodies exploded violently, and the area of ​​ten miles around became a furnace.

Zhong Ying sensed Miss Xiu's weak aura, and realized that she, like Gu Guanwan, had another way out, and he would not be able to kill her for a while, so he turned and left.

Anyway, he is going to the Demon Realm, and the future will be long.

Zhong Ying was wandering around on the battlefield. The demons thought he was of the same kind and would not attack him. Most Taoist cultivators still focused on protecting the students. Although they were wary of him, they rarely provoked him. Retreat to the place where the evil spirits gather, and the Taoist priests dare not chase after them.

Zhong Ying saw Sister A.

As the son of fortune, Su Youfu is the darling of heaven, with great luck.Often wherever she goes, where the demons are the fewest and the weakest, occasionally demons will attack her, and there will always be inexplicable accidents.

For example, when a long and vicious demon wanted to kill Su Youfu, a black light suddenly fell from the sky and smashed him into powder. Before he died, he still shouted: "I'm one of my own! Can you throw your spells accurately?"

Another example is that the succubus wanted to seduce Su Youfu, but before Su Youfu was caught, a fierce beast suddenly hugged the succubus and made love, so frightened that the succubus dared not move at all.

There are also those who have gone wrong with the pinching formula and are backlashed.

Stuck on a rock, fell over...

Zhong Ying looked at it for a while, covered his face with his hand, and left silently.

The Child of Destiny doesn't need anyone to save him!

After that, Zhong Ying saw Jiandao Sword Attendant and Tianquan Island Master's students.

Both Tianquan Island and Jiandao came from the sword master's sect. Although the sword master Zhong Yue has a baby face, he looks unreliable on weekdays.However, the styles of the two islands are very similar. They are fearless and fearless. Hacking one to death counts as one, and killing two to death counts as two.

If it wasn't for Yuheng hospital's doctor Xiu Dan Xiuduo, who followed them tremblingly like a little sheep, saving a few people from time to time, with such a desperate way of sword repair, Jiu Dao must have suffered the most damage, and of course he would also kill people the most.

Afterwards, Zhong Ying saw a familiar cold figure, he was stunned, his eyes were fixed on Jun Buyi, and he blinked reluctantly.

Jun Buyi stood in front of the immature freshmen in Yaoguangyuan, with a gold-encrusted snow robe snaking across the ground, against which he was not stained by dust and was full of elegance.

The mountains and rivers unfolded, protecting the juniors and younger sisters behind him, the Spring and Autumn Brushes were idling like snow jade, and the demons who dared to rush up rashly were dealt with lightly by him.

The eyes of those teenagers were shining when they saw the king's surprise.

Zhong Ying remembered the appearance of Lord Lianzhong in his previous life, with gray hair like frost, eyebrows and eyes as cold and indifferent as heavy snow in midwinter.

The next time they meet, Jun Buyi will look like Lian Zhongjun, right?

Zhong Ying was afraid that he didn't want to leave, so he wanted to leave, but when he turned around, Jun didn't expect him to look up.

When the four eyes met, Zhong Ying flicked his sleeves and left in a hurry, Jun Buyi opened his lips slightly, and before he could say the two words, they stuck in his throat.

Jun Jiusi followed Jun Buyi, holding a thousand-eye mirror in his hand, and tried to contact Xiaohou and Chongming Emperor again and again, but the thousand-eye mirror didn't respond, and Jun Jiusi was so angry that he almost dropped the mirror.

"These demons are too rampant, they dare to kill me in front of me, I will contact my parents to make them look good!"

"Daddy? Mother?"

"You guys justify me!"

"Brother Seven, this broken mirror is useless! Could it be that my parents don't want to talk to me? Could it be that they picked me up? But my mother clearly said that my temper is as good as that of my father when he was a child..."

"Xiaoba." Jun Buyi called out.

Jun Jiusi looked up: "Why?"

"You help me protect my brothers and sisters."

"Me?" Jun Jiusi pointed at himself, taken aback, and then said vigilantly, "You don't want to get rid of me, do you? You think beautiful!"

"I know that Xuanyi Baiwei has been protecting you, you let them take action, if it's dangerous, you call Fifth Brother over and let him protect you."

Jun Jiu didn't even think about it, so he wanted to refuse.

Jun Buyi's eyes were serious: "I saw Zhong Ying, I'll go find him."

Jun Jiusi was taken aback: "..."

Seeing that Jun unexpectedly left, Jun Jiusi opened his mouth, but did not make a sound to stop him.

Beside him, several men in black clothes appeared, silently taking Jun Buyi's position, protecting the little prince and the freshmen of the academy.

Zhong Ying turned around, but found no trace of the sword master. He suspected that Zhong Yue was trapped in the ancient formation, and when he was about to contact Master Awan, he saw something out of the corner of his eye.

The people who held Luoling back before, whether it was the old headmaster or Qin Huan, were all surrounded by demons, while Luoling left with Chaoyang, Suyue, and Xingchen, three each, and headed towards Jiandao.

Zhong Ying was a little far away from him, so he could only stay behind him.

Luoling had seen the Devil-Suppressing Sword Tower last time. This time he had experience, and he didn't know what he did. He easily broke through the maze of the sword tablet, and the sword tower that went straight into the sky appeared in front of him.

"Sacrifice!" Luo Ling lowered his voice and said two words.

The nine people behind him walked towards the sword tower. Power poured out of them like sea water, until they were drained and scattered like stardust, and ashes fell on the sword tower.

The Demon Suppressing Sword Pagoda let out a buzzing sound, as if something had split open.

Luo Ling suppressed the joy in his eyebrows and bowed deeply: "Welcome to the return of the gods."

He didn't care what happened to Yuxin Academy. It would be good if the academy could be hit hard, and it didn't matter if it couldn't be hit hard. From the beginning to the end, he only cared about one thing - welcoming back the gods.

Everything is prepared for the God Sovereign!

As long as the god king returns, he will succeed.

However, the sword tower was like a calm lake, without any response.

Luoling's complexion slowly sank, and he called softly again: "Shenjun, are you here?"

"..."

"Why? Is it because there are not enough live sacrifices, or is it because the sword master is not dead?" Luo Ling looked gloomy, "I was afraid that the sword master would get in the way, so I used the sword fairy to lure him away. Could it be wrong...I will kill the sword master!"

Standing up from the ground, the last sentence was extremely murderous.

The gate of the sword tower opened a crack, and a flash of brilliant color came out from the crack, lighting up Luo Ling's pupils.

It was a red fire butterfly, flapping its wings, sprinkled sporadic flames, and flew to the center of Luoling's eyebrows.

"You let me go first?"

The butterfly wings trembled, as if in response.

Luoling bowed his head and replied respectfully: "Yes."

The Red Fire Butterfly caught fire and turned into ashes. When Luo Ling turned his head, he fought a move with Zhong Ying who was wearing a cloak.

Luo Ling was sent flying, and he frowned, not wanting to fight at all, and took advantage of the impact of the blow to leave.When passing through the cracks in the academy formation, Luoling gave all the demons an order to retreat.

Miss Xiu's dress was torn, and half of her skirt was blood-stained, and she followed closely behind with her arms raised.

Afterwards, several important members of Li Fang Shui Jing led their subordinates to disappear, but some demons were so red-eyed that they refused to leave easily, or they might not be able to escape from the battle for a while.

Zhong Ying heard Luoling's last words, and the killing intent in his heart was only a lot more than Luoling's, so he hid among the demons and chased after him.

When he was the closest to Jun's surprise, Zhong Ying subconsciously raised his hand and lowered the brim of his hat, covering his pair of golden pupils like golden crows.

"Zhong Ying!"

What the hell are you doing?

Jun Buyi wanted to ask, but before he could open his mouth, the little bastard ran away.

Gently pursing his lips, Jun Buyi stepped up, wanting to catch up.

The wind was surging, and the ground trembled violently, just like when it was destroyed.

Unexpectedly, looking back, his pupils widened slightly.

The root of the earth dragon's turnaround is the Demon-Suppressing Sword Tower.

Standing on the sword island, stabilized by 99 sword steles, and guarded by the sword master and 98 white-clothed sword attendants, the sword tower is trembling and vibrating strongly, like a fallen leaf carrying ants in the torrent.

In the precarious wind and rain, this fallen leaf will be overturned by the wind and waves at any time.

Don't you see such a scene once, in Jinyu City of Zhongzhou.

The Zhongzhou Sword Tower collapsed, and Dongming Sword Immortal fell. The disciples of Wentian Palace all wore white clothes to mourn for Dongming Sword Immortal.

The Devil-Suppressing Sword Pagoda has two lives involved - the sword master Zhong Yue, and the Chongming Emperor Changsheng.

Except for Jun, all the master and students saw the matter of the sword tower. They couldn't believe it, and they were powerless to stop it.

To prevent the sword tower from collapsing, there are only three ways, opening the academy formation, absolute power, or the mirror of sentient beings.

The academy formation was suppressed by the ancient formation. When the ancient formation was not solved, the guarding formation could not be activated at all. Otherwise, how could the old master make the demons so rampant?

All the masters of the academy can work together to prevent the sword tower from collapsing, but they are trapped in the formation!

And the Mirror of All Beings is completely out of touch!

When the sword tower was tilted, Jun Buyi held up mountains and rivers with both hands.

Thousands of mountains and rivers have almost formed a substance, trying to prop up the huge monster of the Zhenmo Sword Tower. When the two sides came into contact, the mountains and rivers only supported for a moment, and then fell to pieces.

Unexpectedly, the arm was almost crushed, and blood overflowed from the corner of the lips, dyeing the lips extraordinarily gorgeous.

Back then, there were quite a few monks in Jinyu City of Zhongzhou, but no one thought about building a sword tower, because it couldn't be done, let alone the Demon Suppressing Sword Tower, which was even bigger than Zhongzhou Sword Tower.

However, if the sword master falls, what should the little bastard do?

I'm afraid I will cry.

And in the world in the mirror, with brows and eyes full of breeze and bright moon, he said that he wanted to be a good father, the Taiyi Sect Master...

Jun Buyi gritted his teeth and resorted to the secret technique of Chongming that he had never thought of using.

In the pupils of Danqing ink, the world and the four fields are reflected.It was as if the gods showed pity for a moment, looking down on everything in the world lightly.

The broken mountains and rivers condensed in an instant, supporting the Demon Suppressing Sword Tower. Slowly, even the ground motion became much smaller and stabilized.

Everyone's eyes fell on the mountains and rivers that depended on the sword tower, and it was difficult to return to their senses for a long time.

Unexpectedly, Jun's eyebrows and eyes were lowered, and the wind-blown hair fell on his cheeks, stained with scarlet blood.The blood meandered like a stream, along the neck, slipped into the collar, and soaked the collar in the blood.

Pale skin, scarlet blood, and coquettish cinnabar moles are clearly distinct.

The tail of the crow-colored hair was dyed smoky blue, and every inch was white...

The ancient formation was broken, and a series of tyrannical auras appeared. The demons began to flee in a hurry, but were intercepted by the monks from all over the world.The sounds of fighting and wailing echoed again, squeezing into ears from all directions.

Amidst the turmoil, Jun, whose consciousness was gradually becoming chaotic, unexpectedly heard the voice of the old courtyard master.

"Activate the guarding formation, you go to prop up the sword tower!"

"Yes!"

Unexpectedly, as soon as Jun's arms were loosened, the force pressing on him suddenly disappeared.

He breathed a sigh of relief and closed his eyes weakly.

The mountain and river scroll turned into an ordinary picture scroll, and fell into the dust with a thud. Unexpectedly, half of the face of the gold-encrusted snow robe was stained with blood, not the blood of demons, but his own blood.

With a "plop", it fell into the lotus pond.

The white lotus blooms on the silt and clear water, the fragrance is far and clear, neither bewitching nor charming.

The rich blood stained the lotus pond red.