At this moment, the ghost of the wedding dress, if there is flesh and blood, is estimated to be able to laugh out of tears. happily expressed: "The taste of strength recovery is so beautiful, I can finally stir up my heart and liver." ”

The pitch-black skeleton was gradually replaced by flesh and blood, and the princess of Changping, who had captivated the country and the city, returned. The momentum of the woman under the wedding dress changed completely, and everyone around suddenly felt an incomparably heavy sense of oppression.

Where is the strength restored, it is obviously a higher level. Xing Zhen and Pu Gongling, who were fighting with them, were suddenly penetrated by the chain of black matter evolution and firmly fixed in mid-air.

The blood flowing from the two of them through the cracks in the iron chains was as black as ink. The two of them are also in a huge soul shock, and they are suffering as if they were being crushed.

When the mutation began, Du Xiuzhen was alert. Instructed Su Qingyi to bless her with all her mighty qi.

The ponytail girl shook her head desperately and refused to do so, and the girl who was speechless by Du embroidery needle was inexplicable.

"I'm a mentor and you're a student. Not even with the doting of the dean and elders. Now that they're gone, I'm up to me. ”

"Act according to the word immediately, otherwise the court rules will deal with it. ”

Su Qingyi couldn't refute it, and finished his words with a crying voice. The white fluorescent cover the whole body of the embroidery needle, and the woman is like a fairy who has nine days to earth.

Xiaohong, who is quite spiritual, fortunately does not do two things endlessly. A wisp of soul out of the body, exactly the same as the body.

After a name, the soul melted into the body of Du Xiu Needle. The white Haoran Qi suddenly flushed ruddy, and even the aura that erupted from the surrounding body was also red, and the temperature suddenly increased.

Du Xiuzhen took a deep look at his beloved apprentice Hu Qiugu, and told Su Qingyi: "Please don't blame her for the mistake of the apprentice." I'll take Akiya's fault, and you have to take good care of her. ”

Then he told Xiaohong: "You must drag the old monk." ”

The latter will understand, and his body suddenly becomes larger. Heng Chen is between Du Xiuzhen and the old monk, and he wants to go over, and he will pass my pass first.

Du embroidery needle no longer has any worries, and the eight frost-like sword qi are combined into one.

Du Xiuzhen drank lightly: "Take your body as a spirit and achieve a sword god!"

Raise both hands and put the palms together, and the body is like a sword to make a fetus. After jumping up, he didn't enter the sword qi, and the Du embroidery needle disappeared, only the sword qi hovered in the air.

At this time, it was no longer sword qi, but it was like a trembling sound from the essence. The sword was still like frost, but the exterior was glowing with crimson fluorescence.

Su Qingyi's eyes were blurred, and her delicate little face was already a little cat. There were violent convulsions, and his shoulders shook with it. Exhausted all her aura, the ponytail girl couldn't even stand. sat down on the ground in a daze, and the whole person suddenly languished.

Hu Qiugu next to him has been watching quietly. The expressionless and calm face is the polar opposite of the ponytail girl.

Who is the teacher and who is the parent, God knows who does not know.

The three-foot frost seemed to be nostalgic, and a drop of crystal liquid slowly fell from the sharp edge. The next moment, the Frost Sword was windless and automatic, only to see Bai Hong disappear in a flash. The crimson streamer is like a tail, closely following the white rainbow in front of it.

The white rainbow passed, and the black substance turned into nothingness. The dirt is all ruined and returned to the clear. Although the frost is not cold in the world, what disintegrates is the filth that affects the order of the world.

The ghost of the wedding dress who was locked by the frost opportunity was stunned on the spot. Seeing Bai Hong penetrate his neck, his head gurgled and rolled to the ground again.

This time there was no wailing sound to follow, all the living beings, whether it was yin qi or black matter. They were all slashed by a sword, and the remaining white bone bodies fell apart in an instant.

"Changping!" the old monk Zhao Kuiwang shouted two words crazily. glaring angrily, blood and tears flowed from the corners of his eyes.

"What does it mean that Changping is dead and alive? Let's go with Changping!" "Having lost Princess Changping, who had been guarding for 20 years, the old monk did not want to live in the world.

He was the one who crawled out of the pile of dead people, and he was already dead in life. was revived by the Wending crocodile of the Yunlan Sect, and it only saved a walking corpse.

When he learned that Changping could reappear in the world, Zhao Kuiwang, who turned into a monk, had the desire to live. betrayed his soul and entered the sect of the blackened Buddha.

Now the desire to keep him alive has completely vanished, and his soul has been slashed by the frost sword. Zhao Kuiwang's heart was like ashes, and he just wanted to follow Changping.

He opened his mouth and spat out a pitch-black relic, and when the frost sword turned around and killed himself. The pitch-black relics exploded, and all the square feet were submerged by the black wave.

Xiaohong, who bore the brunt of the attack, was instantly swept away by the wave. The feathers of his body were almost gone, and the flesh and blood around him were blurred and tattered.

At the last moment, the puppy cub controls the black and white clock. Cover Su Qingyi and Hu Qiugu in it, and of course the puppy cub himself.

As for Xing Zhen and Pu Gongling, curled up to protect them with inner armor, whether they can survive can only be resigned to fate.

Only a white rainbow shuttled freely in the waves, easily penetrating the old monk's chest. Zhao Kuiwang fell to the ground in response, and he could not escape the wave of smashing of the relics.

first killed the ghost of the wedding dress, and then penetrated the frost long sword of Zhao Kuiwang's body. It was also the aura that was consumed, and it fell back to the ground with a clang. The aura dissipated, the long sword dissolved, and the figure of the embroidery needle reappeared. Lying calmly on the ground, I don't know if I am dead or alive.

After the terrifying wave, the ground sank three feet. Wood, gravel, armor, etc., all turned into powder, and the mess was no longer flat.

The most safe and sound are the puppies under the black and white bell, Su Qingyi and Hu Qiugu. The rest of the rest are either dying or don't know if they're alive or dead.

The punishment of being beaten ten times in the bamboo building is really protected by the inner armor. The whole bloody man lying on the ground could barely make a sound.

"Puppy, come and drink. ”

The snow-white little guy who is safe and sound, stabbing and stringing out. I poured a hard bite into Xingzhen, and the more the better, the sooner it recovers.

Without waiting to feed the others the liquor in the gourd one by one, Zhao Kuiwang's voice suddenly came from the silence.

"Two little girls, are you willing to sell your souls to the blackened Buddha? ”

Then he threatened: "Little puppy, don't think about killing me with a black and white bell or a flying sword, before I die, I have enough strength to do it again." If you want everyone to bury me, you brute can try it. “

Zhao Kuiwang said half-truths, God knows how much black substance is hidden underground. The puppy glared angrily, but did not dare to act rashly.

Su Qingyi didn't think about it, although she was weak, she still said righteously: "Impossible." ”

Zhao Kuiwang expected it and was not disappointed. He said weakly, "What about you?" you can regenerate your broken arm and regain your woman's form. Isn't it exciting to be able to rise quickly and defeat your peers?"

"Don't listen to his nonsense, Tutor Du gave you a big pill. All injuries can be improved, as for the so-called strength, self-destruction of the future and selling the soul, the gain outweighs the loss. ”

"You are a student of Cailuan Academy, and you will never do anything that is contrary to the will of the Academy. Su Qingyi saw Hu Qiugu's hesitation, and forced his strength to persuade him.

Hu Qiugu, who was protected by the black and white bell, gradually exerted the medicinal effect of the Great Returning Pill. At this time, his strength was actually more abundant than Su Qingyi, and he slowly sat up on his own.

glanced at the ponytail girl, and then looked at Xiaohong, who didn't know life and death, and coveted it without concealing it. Finally, he looked at Zhao Kuiwang and asked calmly, "What conditions do you need?"

Zhao Kuiwang laughed with satisfaction when he heard this: "I like to deal with smart people, and cut off all the heads of everyone for me." From now on, we will be a family and share eternal life. ”

Although Su Qingyi didn't know what kind of existence the blackened Buddha was, what the old monk and the girl in the wedding dress did in front of him. It's the same as the demons recorded in the books.,I can't bear to fall into the devil's path at the same door.。

Bitterly persuaded him: "Don't listen to Qiu Gu, there is no place to be trusted." You also saw the appearance of the ghost in the wedding dress, where is the person, it's obviously just a skeleton. ”

Seeing that Hu Qiugu didn't take his words seriously at all, Su Qingyi spared no effort to continue: "Your mentor would rather die with the devil than cut them to the roots. Don't be fooled and fall for the devil's tricks. “

"Enough", Hu Qiugu interrupted Su Qingyi angrily, looking at his fellow door with hostility.

"You don't care what I do, and I can't compare to you. You, Su Qingyi, have a flat-haired beast to accompany you, so you are valued by the dean and the elders. In the academy, you can have the wind and the rain, and I only have the identity of an apprentice of Du Xiuzhen's mentor. ”

"There is a bit of weight in talking among the students, but the mentors and elders, who wants to listen to my little girl. ”

"The man you said can have three wives and four concubines, why can't a woman face seven or eight? It's just a sentence that it's best to be monogamous, no concubines, no small to save face. The academy worships you like a god, and almost shapes a statue for you to burn incense and worship. ”

"What about me, what about those of us who don't have a heel? I proposed that women are the foundation of the inheritance, and without women there can be no inheritance from generation to generation, and we should abandon the superiority of men and the inferiority of women, and replace them with the inferiority of men and women. Why is there such a unanimous opposition from the whole college?"

Hu Qiugu's atmosphere was extreme, and he almost shouted out later.

Su Qingyi's simple rhetorical question immediately left her speechless.

"Why can't men and women be equal?"

"Hahaha" Zhao Wangkui laughed and interjected: "Joining the blackened Buddha, there is no male superiority and female inferiority. Strength is respected, as long as you are strong enough, anyone can crawl under your feet. ”

"What kind of thing is the elder of Cailuan Academy, and what about the dean. When the blackened Buddha came out, everything was in vain. We all have to prostrate at the feet of our blackened Buddha, and only the blackened Buddha can lead us to eternal life and forever think of the glory of endless years. ”

Zhao Kuiwang is also iron-hearted, and as long as he sees an opportunity, he will intervene.

Su Qingyi asked angrily: "Your Princess Changping is dead, don't you want to accompany her?

Zhao Wangkui, who was stung, laughed angrily: "Hehe, black matter is omnipotent, I will pray to Master Wen to create a blackened Changping." Together, we live forever. ”

"Crazy, crazy. Su Qingyi muttered, and then asked rhetorically: "Is the blackened Changping still Changping? Didn't you go against the wishes of Master Wen? Bullshit, bullshit. ”

Su Qingyi was not as wooden as Xingzhen, and immediately seized Zhao Kuiwang's loophole. A series of rhetorical questions made the old monk speechless.

After thinking for a long time, Zhao Kuiwang slowly spoke: "I don't care, as long as it's Princess Changping." As for Divine Master Wen, killing you will make up for it, especially the flat-haired beasts. I think Divine Master Wen would be happy to see its corpse. ”

Not wanting to make Su Qingyi speechless, Zhao Kuiwang looked directly at Hu Qiugu and asked, "Are you willing to join the blackened Buddha lineage?"

Hu Qiugu also had many doubts and did not dare to agree immediately. After all, I don't know what the consequences of selling my soul are? No matter how much a girl loves beauty, she really can't accept being a white bone.

Zhao Kuiwang is well versed in the world and added: "After the fierce battle, only I have a breath. It can be seen how powerful our vein is, look at me, perfect flesh and blood. Princess Changping was blackened after death, so she is a white bone. You are a living person, and you are still a living person after blackening. ”

Hu Qiugu's heart moved, as if he hesitated, but still nodded slowly.

"It's okay for one person to join, but it's okay for two to join, how about counting me, or I'll ruin your good deeds." Suddenly, a woman's voice was heard.