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

She pushed Lan Qing away fiercely, protecting him behind her, and faced the huge sword from Bai Xiao Tian Jun.

At this time, Lan Qing found that he could not move, and Mo Huan used the last of his strength to press his acupoints.

Watching the giant sword slashing down at her, Lan Qing's eyes widened in anger.

"Do not......"

The black eagle in the demon-killing formation couldn't bear to watch any longer and closed his eyes.

The faces of the Lan family all showed deep joy.

The witch who had bewitched their ancestors was finally in the hands of Lord Bai Xiao.

The rest of the people also smiled. It was a rare opportunity to see Bai Xiao Tianjun kill such a powerful demon from the demon world.

Just as the giant sword was about to pierce into Mo Huan's body, a purple butterfly blocked her way.

The giant sword pierced into the body of the purple butterfly, and the purple butterfly shattered instantly.

However, the divine power emitted by the purple butterfly also destroyed Bai Xiao Tianjun's giant sword.

The purple butterfly turned into a talisman, which automatically ignited into flames and turned into ashes.

Mo Huan was stunned.

This purple butterfly...

It smells like a demon concubine.

There was something strange about Qian Qing becoming like this, and they just said that the Demon Concubine had come in.

But she had just observed and there was no trace of the Demon Concubine.

Therefore, she thought that she might not be here, because where there was the Demon Concubine, there must be the scent of the Demon Lord, but she did not even smell the scent of the Demon Lord Jun Yichen, so just now she thought that since she had been discovered, she would try to rescue Wu Ying with her own strength.

It's all death anyway.

Now seeing this purple butterfly, the devil smiled.

He burst into laughter.

The Demon Queen has indeed arrived.

They came out of the magic tower.

Wherever the Demon Concubine is, the Demon Lord Jun Yichen must be here too, so she won't have to die today.

She looked at Lan Qing and laughed till tears came out.

The man she had loved for a thousand years said that if she didn't die today, he would stay with her forever.

The repeated failure to kill Mo Huan clearly made Bai Xiao Tianjun angry.

"Kill, kill this witch from the demon world."

"Whoever kills this woman from the demon world will be rewarded handsomely."

After Bai Xiao Tianjun finished speaking, all the cultivators of Qian Qing raised their swords and rushed towards Mo Huan.

The disciples of the Lan family looked at each other in confusion. What should they do next?

Their ancestors wanted to protect this woman.

Lan Tiansheng closed his eyes.

"Since that was the decision of the ancestor, he is no longer the ancestor of our Lan family."

He suddenly opened his eyes, and there was no trace of friendship in them.

"Kill! Anyone who stops us from killing this witch will be killed without mercy!"

"Yes!"

The disciples of the Lan family also raised their swords and rushed towards Mo Huan. Only Lan Shan stood still, frowning and looking coldly.

There was a cold smile on the corner of Bai Xiao Tian Jun's mouth.

The purple butterfly just now was transformed from a talisman.

Yang Susu knows talismans, formations, and swordsmanship.

Therefore, at this moment, he has already confirmed that Yang Susu is in Qianqing.

What puzzled him was how the talisman drawn by Yang Susu could be transformed into a physical entity.

I heard that only the Heavenly Master and the Talisman Master have the ability to draw the talisman.

Although Yang Susu can draw spells, it is impossible for her to have reached the level of a talisman master.

Although Bai Xiao Tianjun had a faint smile on his face, his brows also showed a hint of doubt.

The Qianqing monks swarmed towards Mo Huan, and at that moment, Lan Qing had already broken through the acupuncture points that Mo Huan had pressed on him.

He picked up the jade flute in his hand, put it to his lips and started to play.

The strength of the Qianqing Patriarch should not be underestimated.

Although he was injured, he was still more than capable of dealing with Qianqing's disciples.

The melodious sound of the jade flute spread all over the sky above Qianqing.

Those immortals who were constantly sending immortal energy into the Qianqing Black Hole could not help but feel a little uneasy when they heard such a sound from the jade flute.

Their main task was to continuously inject immortal energy into the seal, so they could not help Qianqing's riot at all.

The immortals sitting in the four major formations also sighed and shook their heads.

"If this old man Qian Qing was not bound by love, he would have achieved enlightenment and become an immortal, which would have been incredible."

"Yes, love bound him after all."

"How many people in this world are bound by love? Even if you become an immortal or a god, you are not immune to this."

"That's right. We should just guard the Qianqing Gate. One cultivator and one demon can't cause any big trouble."

"With Bai Xiao Tian Jun and the four great monarchs here, there won't be any trouble."

The four of them sat in the center of the formation, picked up the pot of good wine that Hua Run had sent them and took another sip.

"The Hua family's eldest son is very sensible. He knows to bring back these delicious wines to honor us."

"What a pity, I just went astray."

"Do you think this young man from the Hua family looks familiar?"

"Hey, now that you mention it, I think he looks a little familiar. Who does he look like?"

The white-bearded immortal sitting at the center of the western formation suddenly thought of the person who looked like Hua Run, and his face froze.

People outside the formation don't know what the immortals are talking about.

However, the sound of Lan Qing's jade flute has already echoed in the minds of every disciple of Qian Qing.

They put down their swords one by one, remembering the lofty ambitions they had when they were chosen by their own masters, and their hearts were full of revenge.

I thought of my parents in the human world.

I thought of my relatives in the human world.

These things, they seem to have forgotten for a long time.

I don't know why, but after hearing the voice of the Lan family's ancestor, I actually felt like crying.

Among the three major families here, only the disciples of the Tian family stood behind Tian Zhiming without moving.

Because their master shook his head at them.

Therefore, the disciples of the Heavenly Family did not move.

Seeing that the disciples had put down their swords, the four monarchs shouted, "Lan Qing, as a cultivator, you have already entered the immortal path, but you are so ignorant that you ruin your future for a witch."

"Today is the day you die."

The four great monarchs held their swords and headed towards Lan Qing.

Lan Qing's jade flute suddenly emitted a greater force. His clothes fluttered, his eyes were sharp, and his determination was revealed in his eyes. The swords in the hands of Qian Qing's disciples were all unsheathed, condensed into a huge sword, and went towards the four monarchs.

"Ah!"

Dong Ling Tian Jun sneered: "I didn't expect you to have another trick up your sleeve."

Xiling Tianjun's expression changed.