The Journey of Peerless Beauty

The black and yellow light circulated around his body, and Qiao San, who was unharmed, looked up at the sky and looked down at the earth. The Taixu God Armor turned his flesh and blood into an iron wall.

As soon as the cloud head was pressed, Qiao San flew towards the three-color demon king who had fallen to the ground. Before the lightning that wandered from his fingertips flew out, the aggressive guy's face changed drastically, his eyes opened wide, and he almost fell from the cloud head.

"Ah, Gui Ji, it's you!"

Episode 25 Rogue King Chapter [-] Old and New Enmity

The three-color ghost king turned out to be the missing ghost princess. Since the battle of the ghost forest, the crazy female ghost has become the current ruler of the world. The wonder of the world is really amazing.

The red eyes tightened with murderous aura, and Gui Ji stopped waving her fingers, and stared at Qiao San with a little doubt. She asked in a strange tone, "Do you know this king? Do you know who I am?"

"You... have lost your memory?" Qiao San was taken aback for a moment, and immediately came to his senses.

Poppi was overjoyed, his rogue nature gave him a flash of inspiration, put away his mana, and smiled cordially and joyfully: "Ghost Ji, you're still alive, that's great!"

There was a slight pause in the words, and the poppi three strong suppressed their uneasiness, and then tentatively said: "I am Qiao San, take a look, do you have any impression of me? We are...friends!"

"Friend?! Jo San?!"

As expected, Gui Ji's murderous aura slowly disappeared, and she couldn't find a response to the name Qiao San in her dazed mind, so she couldn't help repeating, "Qiao San, Qiao...three, three...three?!"

"Brother, this is..." The female charm came to Qiao San, and looked intently between the three-color ghost Ji Ji and Qiao San. The delicate sensuality of the woman made her ask in a low voice: "Brother, you and her..."

Just as Qiao San's wishful thinking was sounding, Gui Ji's murmur suddenly became faster, her tone suddenly accelerated, and finally she gave a heavy pause, "Three...three...bold...three...bold three!"

The haunted ghost girl still hasn't recovered her memory, but the imprint from the soul gushes out the hatred of gnashing teeth. Although I don't know who the bold three are, the murderous look in the eyes of the three-color ghost girl has come back. The cold breath is far more than before, crazy The intention made the group of monsters startled, and I have never seen the king so terrifying!

How could Qiao San think that his name was so "influential", and the self-defeating Poppi couldn't help but sighed, and the sword of Qian Kun was shaken, and he had to prepare for a hard fight.

Intuitive hatred caused Gui Ji's moderate body to swell suddenly, and the flying three-color evil spirit lifted thousands of hairs of the female ghost into the air. Although she had a pink face, peach cheeks, bright eyes and red lips, it was stronger than the phantom of the previous green face and fangs. Kind of scary.

"Long Live the Great King" and a group of little demons seemed to know what was about to happen, they all raised their weapons in a scattered formation and cheered continuously.

"Brother, be careful, she's about to release a magic weapon!" The female charm nervously took a step closer to Qiao San, her eyes fixed on Gui Ji's pair of too pale jade hands.

"Nine Yin Xuanfeng, the tripod dresses the world!"

The anger around the body suddenly paused, and the half-ghost three-color ghost Ji raised one hand, and a delicate bronze furnace was lifted into the air. When the top cover was opened, the dark wind from Xuanming was aimed directly at Qiao San and the woman. Charm!

"Ah!" The female charm's colorful clothes clung to her delicate body in the strong wind, and the peony pattern on the clothes seemed to start to tremble in fear, and when the dark wind blew up, she could not help but fly towards the Xuanfeng Ding.

"Sister Mei, don't be afraid!"

Poppi San didn't like to be caught without a fight, he first pulled the female charm back with his big hand, and with his arms around, he hugged the beautiful lady tightly. The situation was urgent, and he didn't care about any suspicion of men and women.

The powerful power of the ghost scriptures came out from his feet, rushing into the ground crazily, and Qiao San, who was covered in red light, forcibly resisted the "absorption" of the magic weapon of chaos.

The violent wind has changed from whistling to howling, and the eyes of the alluring half-fierce ghost are blood red, and the spells transformed by the fingertips are faster, and the light of the primordial spirit emerges from the top of the head and merges into the Xuanfeng cauldron.

Guiji's sacrifice of consuming essence finally paid off, Qiao San and the female charm were swept up into the air with a cry, and flew towards the mouth of the palm-sized tripod at the speed of light.

In the blink of an eye, Qiao San and the female charm kept shrinking in the light of the magic weapon. Seeing that the mouth of the pocket was approaching, Qiao San, who had become a three-inch villain, still hugged the frightened female charm tightly.

Just when half of Qiao San's figure had been sucked into the Xuanfeng Cauldron, suddenly, the mysterious yellow light exploded in mid-air, and the Taixu Shenjia exploded with unprecedented power, and immediately bounced its owner back to the ground; Qiao San's feet As soon as it landed on the ground, the spiritual armor immediately extended in phantom, like the roots of a big tree, burrowing into the ground in the blink of an eye.

The Xuanfeng Ding is still blowing in the dark wind, even though the mountain is shaking, the sky is dark, but Qiao San and the female charm seem to be connected with the earth as one, standing still.

"Ha, ha... Ghost Ji, you will never want to stand on the head of this young master!" The unexpected surprise made Poppi's nature explode, and he let go of the unbelievable female charm, and he approached Ghost Ji step by step frantically .

The ups and downs of the mountain became dead silent for an instant, and with a cry, the monsters all over the mountain were scattered in all directions.

"Yeah——" the three-color ghost girl let out a sharp roar, her silver teeth bit her red lips, her paleness unique to the ghost clan was already burned red by Mo Ming's hatred, the hatred from her soul made her not choose to escape, but slammed Heart, also integrated the power of his own life into the Xuanfeng cauldron, the cauldron is alive, and the cauldron is dead.

The powerfully infused magic weapon was shining brightly again, guided by Gui Ji's blood, the Xuanfeng Ding became bigger rapidly, covering Qiao San proactively like overwhelming the sky.

"Thief Popi, I want to die with you!"

The hysterical roar made the mountain green lose its vitality. In the gray space, the breath changed, and Qiao San seemed to have returned to the "decisive battle" scene with the ghost girl in the ghost forest.

He still gritted his teeth like this, and was still as fierce and vicious, but Xuanfeng Mountain is not a ghost forest, and Qiao San is no longer the mortal Dao San of that day.

The light of the Taixu Shenjia flashed again, blocking the Xuanfeng Ding over Poppi's head, King Poppi didn't move his hands or feet, and watched Guiji's ultimate move stabbing at his throat with a smile on his face.

Episode 26 Rogue King Chapter 1 Traitors ([-])

"Hey, hey... Gui Ji, it seems that you really lost your memory, you can't kill me like this!" Poppi deliberately let Gui Ji's finger knife pierce his throat, and then shook it lightly, and the wound disappeared in an instant not see.

The magical impact made Gui Ji's eyes dim, and her heart felt a strong sense of familiarity in the waves. Then, one after another of broken pictures circulated in front of her eyes like lightning.

The unattainable dragon mother, the bleak life of a lonely soul, the disgusting undead rogue, the brothel that humiliated her, and the ghost and villain in the ghost forest and demon cave. In the end, the broken picture must be a beautiful figure of a fairy girl stayed in her memory.

"Little... Xiaoyou..."

In the blink of an eye, Gui Ji blurted out her daughter's name, just as her finger knife was withdrawn from Qiao San's throat, and her needle-like hair was stabbing at Qiao San's eyes .

Ban Ligui hated the man in front of him very much, hated every part of his body, especially the eyes of Poppi, which made Gui Ji, who was transformed into a three-color demon king, want to poke them into two big holes.

"Ghost Ji, baby, let me help you again!" With a movement of Qiao San's body, he could change and display it freely like Tiangang 36, even though Ghost Ji's hair stabbed the false body crookedly, while Poppi's real body was twisted around. With a hug, Gui Ji's plump and moderate spirit body was hugged into her arms.

"Huh..." A heavy breath filled the space, and the flame of desire began to flicker faintly.

The man's memory has not disappeared at all. It is his lifelong shame to be picked up by the ghost Ji to make up his yin. Scenes of ghosts and villains often appear in his dreams, leaving an embarrassing stain on his glorious naughty life.

Now, everything has a chance to start again, not only to erase the only shadow in his heart, but also to taste the unique beauty of the ghost race again.

"Ah!" The masculine breath came in, and the picture in Ban Li Gui's heart became clearer. The pain of losing his daughter and the humiliation burned into his soul all rushed into his heart at once, and he burst into mad anger. The ghost girl of one demon king actually opened her mouth and bit Qiao San's chest fiercely, pulling her teeth vigorously, vowing to tear off the bloody flesh.

The red light from the Ten Sun Orb had changed in Gui Ji's body, the power of the resentful spirit was beyond Qiao San's imagination, severe pain came from his chest, the gold star in his eyes hadn't dissipated yet, Xuanfeng Ding's power suddenly surged.

Under the hood of the magic weapon, Qiao San had already been sucked into the treasure tripod at the same time as the three-color ghost princess before he could recite the magic armor spell.

A sudden change occurred, and the wind was swirling around, but the female charm did not retreat but advanced, her jade hand stretched forward, hoping to drag Qiao San out of danger.

"Ah!" A half-scream echoed on the spot, the wind receded, and the moment the cauldron's mouth was closed tightly, the aftermath even sucked the female charm in!

The natural mountain wind was blowing gently, and the majestic Xuanfeng Mountain was waiting quietly, waiting for the final winner to come out of the Xuanfeng Ding floating in mid-air.

The day turned into night, and the crescent moon disappeared into the sky again. Unknowingly, a day and a night have passed, and the Taixu Divine Cauldron is still floating in mid-air.

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In a magical space, three figures flew down like meteors, the wafting wind chilled the bones, and the pervasive black mist made it impossible to reach one's fingers.

"Bang, bang, bang!" There were three muffled sounds in succession, and the figure finally fell to the bottom. Amidst the screams of pain, red light burst out, illuminating the gray enchanted space.

"Sister Mei, why did you come in too?" Qiao San hurried to the female Mei, and the radiant Qiankun Sword became the most expensive lighting lamp in the Three Realms.

"Brother Qiao, I'm fine!" The female charm was still in shock, she took a few deep breaths, and then her expression changed: "We have been sucked into the Xuanfeng Cauldron, quickly catch Guiji and let her let us out!"