Master, the way she looks at me is not right

He never thought that because of his foreign work, Bai Zitong's master would die tragically.

She is indeed partly responsible for this matter.

"Forget it, it's not your fault.

Also blame me for being too useless.

There is no way to be one against two. "

Hearing Ning Qingxue's words, a trace of self-blame flashed in Bai Zitong's eyes, and he spoke with a gloomy face.

It's normal for a little time to be delayed when encountering a heavenly demon in the tribulation period blocking the way.

What Ning Qingxue did, there is not much to blame.

Ask her to help, and she does.

Tell her not to rush to do it first, but choose the idea of ​​sneak attack, which is also her own.

In the end, she did succeed in sneak attacking and beheading the lion-headed monster for herself.

Although, even without her, he could still annihilate the enemy army.

She is stealing the head.

However, it can be regarded as a shot to help.

If you want to blame, you can only blame yourself for your lack of strength.

Or, the master blew himself up so fast that he didn't even have time to stop it.

"Little Zitong, don't do this!

You are still strong.

There is no need to belittle yourself!

After all, what you are facing is the Heavenly Demon. "

Seeing Bai Zitong's remorse, Ning Qingxue quickly tried to persuade her.

Although there is no balance between good and evil.

But they have been rivals with Bai Zitong for so many years.

They already have feelings for each other, which can be regarded as a bit of sympathy.

She didn't want to see Bai Zitong sink because of the death of her master.

She was still thinking that flying up to the fairy world with Bai Zitong would be both an opponent and a friend!

"What's wrong with the Heavenly Demon? It is possessed by a monster, so what's the difference between it and an ordinary Mahayana monster?

It's because I can't do one against two.

Otherwise, the master will never die because of this. "

Bai Zitong shook his head lightly and said.

Ning Qingxue: "..."

"That...that's really unnecessary.

Maybe, your master did this to solve the battle as soon as possible.

Do her best to ensure the vitality of the sect.

Let you free up your hands as soon as possible to help other people in the sect.

You shouldn't feel sorry for yourself here now, you should help other people in your sect. "

Seeing Bai Zitong's decadent appearance, Ning Qingxue quickly tried to persuade her.

If Bai Zitong is allowed to remain passive like this.

Once the Dao heart is damaged, the possibility of ascending to the fairy world in the future is very small!

She doesn't want Bai Zitong, who is also known as the peerless twin pride with herself, to stop in the realm of comprehension.

Bai Zitong's talent and temperament are extremely high.

It is no exaggeration to say that Ning Qingxue feels that Bai Zitong's future ceiling may really be much higher than her own.

After all, because of reincarnation, I have retained the memory of many lives.

With the accumulation of so many lifetimes, it is possible to be so strong.

As for Bai Zitong, there is no such thing as reincarnation in the previous life. It was purely relying on his own strength to get to this level.

However, it is not certain.

All of this is just Ning Qingxue's guesswork.

He really wanted to know if Bai Zitong, like himself, had the memory of reincarnation.

I still have to let my rebel use the secret scroll of mountains and seas to show her a look.

[392.Chapter 392 A Drunken Butterfly, Opens a New Era of Square Dance! (Seeking a Silver Ticket!)]

A majestic devilish energy erupted from Bai Zitong's body.

Covered the entire sect.

The strong demonic energy in his body is far better than the heavenly demon just now.

Thousands of demonic energy slowly turned into a huge black handprint.

There is a terrifying spiritual power in the handprint, and it is slapped hard on the ground.

This handprint is ferocious, and the monsters underneath are far inferior to Bai Zitong because of their cultivation level.

He didn't even have time to react, and was immediately suppressed by the big black handprint.

In a short time, the black big handprint was crushed hard, and everything turned into flying ash.

"Brother, you actually got Fuxiqin?"

Watching Ling Qingchen take out a Fuxiqin, using the sound of the Fuxiqin to suppress the monsters below.

In Luo Yao's eyes, a trace of deep surprise flashed involuntarily.

My senior brother's methods are too many.

"Brother was free at the time, so I went to Tianyinzong to listen to a little song, thinking about relaxing.

When I was listening to the music, I just ran into it.

Seeing that no one wanted it, he accepted it.

Give it a chance to shine. "

Ling Qingchen waved his hands calmly and said.

Fuxi's musical instrument spirit: "???"

I where no one wants?

There are obviously a lot of people rushing to want me, if you didn't have the strange fire in your hand, you would threaten me with the strange fire.

I will not give in!

"Just listen to a little song, and you can get Fuxiqin to fall into your arms?

Senior brother is indeed a man of great luck! "

Hearing Ling Qingchen's words, a deep shock flashed in Luo Mei's eyes.

This is equivalent to picking up magic weapons while walking.

How can you have such an encounter without being burdened with great luck?

Ling Qingchen: "..."

Great luck is not enough.

"What song do you want to hear, junior sister, I will play it for you."

Ling Qingchen looked at Luo Mei indifferently, and asked.

"This...we are fighting now!

Junior Sister, I can randomly specify the song, isn't it a bit bad?

What if it has a negative impact on the outcome of the battle? "

Hearing Ling Qingchen's words, a hint of hesitation flashed in Luo Mei's eyes.

Some people play music for themselves, and they dance with the music. This is indeed the life I yearn for.

But now, it's fighting!

"It's okay.

Master and the others have already dealt with the top combat power of Heavenly Demon.

Just relying on the demons left in the world today, it won't be able to cause much trouble. "

Ling Qingchen waved his hands calmly and said.

"Junior Sister, you are now an invincible existence.

These heavenly demons can't beat you.

Play a few tunes for my brother to cheer you up.

Help you kill the enemy. "

A trace of tenderness flashed across Ling Qingchen's eyes, and he said with a chuckle.

"That's fine too.

Brother, you can play whatever you want. "

Luo Xi nodded lightly and said.

Killing the enemy while listening to the ditty, this is a fighting method that Luo Mei has never tried before.

"Okay, then, brother, let me sing a song called "Drunken Butterfly" to cheer you up!"

Ling Qingchen stroked his chin, thought for a moment, and said softly.

Luo Mei: "???"

"Wine...drunk butterfly? This...

The name of this piece is quite novel! "

Hearing Ling Qingchen's words, a hint of bewilderment flashed across Luo Mei's eyes.

Butterfly drinking?

interesting!

"Then this one!"

Luo Xi said softly.

She wanted to hear what it was like to be a drunken butterfly.

"I can't fly no matter what, Huahua's world.

It turns out that I am a drunken butterfly. "

Accompanied by the sound of music.

Luo Yao only felt his whole body up and down.

Suddenly there was an urge to twist his body to follow the rhythm of the music.

Moreover, that feeling is very strong.

Fuxi's musical instrument spirit: "???"

"Host, please, please stop!

Play some elegant music?OK? "