Sick beauty why is he like this [rebirth]

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"boom!"

Qi Xiaoqi held on to the attacking palm of a certain Buddhist cultivator, forcibly stepped back a few steps, but did not dare to fight back, so he had to knock the opponent unconscious with the blade of the sword, and the fine Shuanghua sword was danced into a Get a rolling pin.

It's a pity that these Buddhist doughs were too disobedient, causing Qi Xiaoqi, the noodle rolling master, to care about one thing and lose another, and wandered around. The scene was once extremely chaotic.

"Wow ah ah ah!"

In a vast black monk's robe room, the only long-haired demon swordsman danced and screamed, and couldn't tell whether he was howling in misery or shouting in excitement.

"Ah~~~ Da! Hey, I can't stop it——"

The only gratifying thing is that Qi Xiaoqi, who was lifeless due to too much consumption, finally revived under the stimulation of the life-and-death battle.

"Sword Xiu stepped forward and helped Ling Rongqing stop Buddha Xiu!"

"Medical Cultivator puts down the formation of peace of mind and calmness, protect yourself! Don't leave the team!"

"The rest, support at any time, stay alert!"

Ye An calmly and quickly issued orders one by one to stabilize the emotions of the rest of the team, while he himself stood at the end of the team holding the judge's pen, with his back to the crowd and facing the direction of Dong Che Xi Liu.

The two great cultivators of the ghost clan have stayed at a place not far away since they appeared, neither making a move nor saying anything, as if they were just watching a show in their spare time, just waiting for the group of human races to consume each other to death.

Ye An couldn't figure out whether and when Dong Chexiliu would make a move.

But he only knew that once the other party made a shot, he had to stop it.

"Leave the rear to me."

Ye An's face was a little pale.

One person stopped in front of two great ghost cultivators, facing the almost destructive coercion, he almost exhausted all his willpower to stand here calmly.

Under the wide sleeves, the five fingers holding the judge's pen were tightly gathered, and the knuckles were extremely tense, showing a shocking paleness.

With the other hand holding the red lotus, Ye An barely resisted Dong Chexiliu's merciless suppression by virtue of a bit of the Empress' aura contained in it.

He knew that he couldn't last another stick of incense.

"Oh, these big bald guys really can't be killed? It's tiring to go on like this!"

In the heart lake speech temporarily established by Ye An, Ling Rongqing, and Qi Xiaoqi, Qi Xiaoqi's eager voice suddenly sounded.

"Lao Ling is about to lose his hold? Or should I...do it?"

After a few breaths of silence.

"Can't kill! Xiao Qi, don't mess around!"

"I can't support you and I can't kill you... Do you want Chengshuiyuan to start a war with the Demon Palace?"

Suddenly, Ye An and Ling Rongqing's frightened voices came from Xinhu's speech, hurriedly dissuading the demon swordsman, who was clearly extremely irritable.

"Buddhist has a very good relationship with His Highness, please don't make trouble for His Highness."

Qi Xiaoqi let out an unhappy "Oh".

"The sword array is very unstable and may be broken at any time, Xiao Qi, you still need to do a good job—"

Ling Rongqing was opening his mouth softly, wanting to say something, but his voice suddenly stopped, and then he heard a burst of heaven-shattering sound, and then Xinhu's words suddenly stopped.

"Xiaoqi! Get out of the way!"

But outside the heart lake, Ling Rongqing shouted loudly, before he even had time to say another word, he vomited a big mouthful of blood with a "wow", half kneeling on the ground, gasping for breath.

In front of him, a large gap was made in the sword formation, and groups of Ghost Transformation Buddhas came out of it, completely surrounding the area where everyone was.

As the heart of the sword formation, Ling Rongqing suffered the greatest backlash and was seriously injured immediately!

"Old Ling, did you slip your hand? Don't join in just because you can't beat it! Wow, this is too much!"

Qi Xiaoqi yelled and waved the Shuanghua sword, "bang bang bang" and smashed the Buddhist cultivators everywhere.

"It's obvious that your sword formation is too poor, cough cough... blame me?"

Ling Rongqing struggled to dodge Foxiu's attack, and spoke intermittently, taunting not to be outdone.

"Can you use some force? Do you have to hit it twice?"

In the tense and intense life-and-death battle, Qi Xiaoqi and Ling Rongqing seem to have made a stroke of magic, inexplicably starting another battle in which they taunt each other with yin and yang.

Qi Xiaoqi's recent tea has a strong tea flavor.

"Hey, who is that person rolling around on the ground over there? Don't be our dignified disciple of Jiutian Peak, the young mansion master of the academy, senior brother Luohe, right?"

"Dare you use the Sweeping Sword?"

Ling Rongqing relied on his superb learning ability to catch up quickly.

"Didn't some people claim to seal the pillar of heaven with one sword and be invincible under nine turns? Why do you look at this posture as if you are swinging a rolling pin?"

"Oh, the nine-chapter sword art under the crown of the demon lord is like this..."

Although the yin and yang strange energy is late, it arrives.

Ye An, who was the originator of the yin and yang of the Qiongyuan team, was rarely quiet, listening to the other two chattering with a blank expression all the time.

However, seeing that the two people in the battle did not intend to stop at all, Ye An rolled his eyes and listened for a long time, and finally roared unbearably under Dong Chexiliu's increasingly terrifying pressure: "It's over, you two! You bastard! Give me more attention!"

He unfolded the folding fan to cover his face, showing a broken expression.

"Why hasn't His Highness come yet?"

This team is too difficult to lead!

……

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"coming."

The next moment, suddenly there was a quiet and shallow voice resounding in his ears, like a deep and vast night, which easily calmed Ye An's restless mood.

The dean of the academy, who was shaking his folding fan violently, froze suddenly, and turned his head in disbelief.

In the distant sky, there is a figure floating with the breeze.

The breeze blew slowly across the entire forest, and suddenly turned into three sword intents, falling on the field!

The first sword intent was majestic and solemn, exuding a vast Buddha light, sealing the gap in the sword formation, and firmly suppressing the Buddha cultivator who was still staying in the sword formation.

Ling Rongqing let out a breath, and collapsed on the ground from exhaustion. His white clothes were already stained with blood and dust, and he was in a state of distress, but his eyes were full of joy and excitement when he looked at the person who came.

"You are finally here!"

The second sword intent was soft and elegant, and it fell beside every crazy Buddha cultivator lightly, calmly and lightly tapping the center of their eyebrows.

——In an instant, all the figures of Buddha cultivators stopped!

"Beautiful son! The wicked doctor!"

Qi Xiaoqi hugged Shuanghuajian and began to try his best to comfort him. He raised his head and showed a happy expression, as if he didn't care about the previous ghost transformation and attack at all.

"No one was killed~"

He even took credit for coming with a proud face.

The third sword intent was extremely powerful and domineering. It descended from the nine heavens and hung straight in front of Ye An, blocking everyone behind him extremely forcefully. It was an obvious protective gesture.

Xiao Chongyan held the Impossible Sword in his hand, raised his chin slightly, and smiled very lightly and slowly at Dong Chexiliu.

He said, "Looking for death?"

"Zheng!"

I don't know when the faint sound of the piano rose around, making all the ghosts fall into a deep sleep, but the clear and soft sound of the piano suddenly changed at this moment, and the chilling and cruel meaning suddenly emerged.

Gu Jing stood beside Xiao Chongyan, and the Kong Wuqin was trembling by his side, the strings were not plucked automatically.

He looked at the two ghost cultivators and frowned slightly.

"Hehe...we meet again, Your Majesty."

The silent master of the ghost clan finally made a move, and Xiliu, who had long gray hair, laughed lightly, emphasizing the last two words in a meaningful way.

He took a step back, exposing Dong Che beside him to the sword intent, the expression on his face changed suddenly, and a tricky smile appeared.

"Are you courting death... indeed."

Xiao Chongyan's expression changed slightly.

The next moment, the clear sound of the piano and the extremely terrifying ghost aura soared into the sky at the same time!

"boom!"

Dong Che, a master of the ghost clan, a great practitioner at the pinnacle of Rank Nine, blew himself up on the spot without saying a word.

The terrifying ghost aura immediately formed another dark curtain, and the forest was instantly darkened, completely enveloped by a strong ghost aura that had never been seen before!

"Wow—"

The strings of the empty harp trembled rapidly, and the invisible pattern emerged from the void, and fell down a moment before the ghost energy shrouded it, forming a formation to shelter everyone——

The majestic ghost energy collided with the formation, ignited the scarlet will-o'-the-wisp, and turned into a ferocious ghost, roaring endlessly.

Xiao Chongyan stood beside Gu Jing safely, the expression on his face remained unchanged, and doubts gradually appeared in his eyes.

They had already seen through Xiliu's intentions in the ghost prison before, so why are they repeating the old trick now?

Unless what they want is not to force themselves into the ghost realm, but to have other plans——

"Ah ah ah ah ah!"

"Don't come near me!"

At this time, Qi Xiaoqi's painful low cry suddenly came from behind, and there was a commotion in the crowd, mixed with panicked exclamations.

"Be careful! Qi Xiaoqi has turned into a ghost!"

In the formation that can shield the erosion of ghost energy, Qi Xiaoqi is still affected by ghost energy for some reason——

The chestnut-haired demon's forehead flashed with magic patterns, and the expression on his face changed several times. In an instant, he knocked away from the formation beside him and fell out of the formation!

"Ahhhhhhhhh!"

Qi Xiaoqi lowered his head, let out a low growl with unknown meaning from his throat, and slowly raised his head.

Scarlet will-o'-the-wisps suddenly lit up from his eyes!

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"How could it be, Xiao Qi is pure in heart, so he shouldn't be so easily influenced by ghosts."

Inside the formation, Ling Rongqing frowned and looked at the ghostly Qi Xiaoqi wandering aimlessly in the forest, and spoke in a low voice in bewilderment.

"It shouldn't be."

"It doesn't matter what should be done, Lao Ling!" Ye An knocked on the folding fan speechlessly, seeing Qi Xiaoqi who was outside the formation heading towards the Buddha cultivators who fell on the ground, he jumped up immediately, and was about to rush out as soon as he turned around. Stop him!"

"If Xiaoqi kills those monks here, he will completely turn against Chengshuiyuan and Zhongzhou!"

He promised Xu Shishi that he would take care of this kid!

"Roar--!"

As soon as Ye An took a step, there was another burst of roaring outside the formation.

The drowsy Buddhist cultivators seemed to be stimulated by ghost energy, struggling to wake up, their scarlet pupils aimed at Qi Xiaoqi, and let out an aggressive roar——

The two sides confronted each other and were ready to go. This sudden turning point made the situation even more chaotic!

"Xiao Qi can't do this, let me do it—uh!"

In the formation, Ruokong, who had been quietly following behind Gu Jing, asked his teacher for instructions in a low voice, but stopped in the middle of the conversation, and his face turned pale.

His right hand, which was hidden in his sleeve, firmly held the Buddhist beads on his wrist.

The Zhanran Buddha's light slowly spread out from the Buddha beads, and collided fiercely with the ghost energy suddenly generated in Ruokong's body. Using Ruokongxin Lake as a battlefield, they fought each other endlessly.

Under the influence of Dongche's self-destruction, Ruokong's already suppressed ghost also showed signs of rising again!

"Peace."

At this time, it was Xiao Chongyan who came behind Ruokong, held down his arm, and gave orders coldly.

Xiao Chongyan's voice was calm but full of oppression. Ruokong was stunned for a moment, and soon followed what the other party said, put aside distracting thoughts, and recited the Dharma silently.

He soon felt that the restless ghost energy in his body was gradually calming down—no, there was a spiritual force pulling the restless ghost energy, and it overflowed from his Buddhist beads.

Fall into Xiao Chongyan's body!

"Haw."

The ghost in the heart lake came to life under the massive flow of ghost energy. It was shaking its head and chasing to the other end of the connection, but it was driven back mercilessly, whining and screaming aggrievedly.

It was only then that Ruokong realized something was wrong.

Xiao Chongyan kept the ghost thoughts to himself, so how to resolve the ghost energy?And I have this ghost thought that can absorb and suppress ghost energy, so why does it still show signs of ghosting again?

He opened his mouth subconsciously and called out in a low voice: "Your Majesty—"

"Shut up and concentrate."

Xiao Chongyan's indifferent voice came from behind, and the sword cultivator in black looked a little tired, but his eyes were cold.

"Little monk, don't be afraid."

After a while, the agitation in Ruokong's body calmed down, but Xiao Chongyan said something that Ruokong couldn't understand.

"I said, I won't let you die."

"what……"

Ruokong looked a little confused, and before he could ask, the people behind him took a step back, no longer looking at the battlefield, but looking to the southeast in the distance, as if they were thinking about something.

Ruokong withdrew his gaze, and when he retracted his gaze, he swept out of the formation, and suddenly froze.

Outside the formation, Gu Jing used the zither strings as a chain to firmly bind Qi Xiaoqi who was mad, and kept suppressing the ghost with the sound of the zither, which made Qi Xiaoqi howl in pain and struggled under the confinement of the chains.

Around the two of them, Ruokong saw that the Buddha cultivators who had gradually awakened fell into a deep sleep again, and the ghostly aura on their bodies became weaker and weaker. Although they were still transformed into ghosts, they would no longer lose their minds and attack everywhere.

This situation is clearly the same as his own.

An unbelievable guess appeared faintly in Ruokong's heart, he looked at the demon swordsman who was still struggling, and met Gu Jing's gaze, and suddenly understood everything from his teacher's slightly sighing expression.

He was transformed into a ghost under the projection of Huangquan, but he was able to persist until Xiao Chongyan and Gu Jing arrived.

After Xiao Chongyan landed two swords, Ghost Prison shared the nine points of damage.

The ghostly Buddha cultivators went mad because of this.

His ghost transformation affects the ghost transformation of all Buddhist practitioners.

Xiao Chongyan left the ghost thoughts to himself, at first he told himself not to die easily, but later he told himself not to be afraid.

What exactly this means is already clear.

The black-clothed monk smiled slightly and held the prayer beads calmly.

As the teacher's student, the only Buddhist sub-sage in the Canglan Continent, if he doesn't know what to do at this time, it would be too unreasonable.

He missed it once, and now he must not make it again.

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"Boom!"

The chaotic scene in the forest was quickly stabilized by the joint efforts of Xiao Chongyan and Gu Jing. Just as everyone calmed down and relaxed a little, there was another majestic spiritual force coming from the southeast, hovering suddenly on top of everyone.

A huge shadow fell on the forest, almost covering the entire Valley of Wraith.

It was a huge city.

A city where you can come and go freely in nine days and sail all year round.

Someone quickly reacted and exclaimed loudly: "That's Sky City!"

Canglan Da□□one of the great unknown places, the place of suppression of the southern Tianzhu.

The Holy Land of the Spirit Race in South Island, Sky City!

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The author has something to say:

The new map will be unlocked soon, let me remind you, Canglan Da□□a great unknown land.

Unfinished Mountain of Donghuang Dynasty

Valley of Wrath Souls

South Island Eldar Sky City

Northland Demon Clan Wumingyuan

Sky City, there will probably be some surprises, I'm not sure if it's the surprise you want (.

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