With You Zhiqi on the side, Wen Jun's courage skyrocketed instantly, and he was a mockery of "Gong Xiqin".

"In front of the Qingshu Dragon King, how can you be allowed to run rampant with a little ghost, and those who know each other should quickly come out of my senior sister's body, otherwise there will be absolutely no good fruit for you to eat."

"Gong Xiqin" chuckled in his heart.

He—He's really the Qingshu Dragon King? Is he really so unlucky?

The Qingshu Dragon King is here, and my Beixiang is closed today!

Wen Jun was about to continue to intimidate, but Feng Asano covered his mouth violently, "Give Lord Dragon King a chance to show his eloquence, okay?" ”

After throwing the hoopoe into Feng Asano's hand, You Zhiqi quickly took out the spirit sharpening sword from his back waist, and asked unhurriedly, "Did you come out by yourself?" Or do you want this seat to help you? ”

Gong Xiqin, who was possessed by Beixiang, had no extra words, and wanted to escape when he took a step, but You Zhiqi would not let her get her wish, and conjured a rope to tie her up firmly.

"Look for death."

Two simple words, the hearts of those who listen to it are terrified.

Beixiang couldn't have imagined that the Qingshu Dragon King was so nosy, hadn't he always lived in a simple place? Isn't he a young director?

Another thing is even more unexpected, she finally met a person with the same frequency as herself, and this person was a disciple of Chaoyang Palace......

At this time, Feng Asano couldn't help but open his mouth: "Beixiang girl, you are dead, don't think about harming people anymore, okay?" My senior sister has always been kind to others, you can't harm anyone if you harm her! ”

"Bang-"

The top of the chamber was shattered by You Zhiqi's palm force, and it merged with the upper space to form a whole.

Looking at the broken wall that was shattered into slag, Beixiang finally knelt down with weak legs, and blood and tears dripped down Gong Xiqin's cheeks.

You Zhiqi walked in front of the coffin like a walk, and after casting a spell to break the disguise of the person in the coffin, he sat on the edge of the coffin and raised Erlang's legs.

The next moment, the tip of the Sharpening Spirit Sword was against the coffin.

You Zhiqi's slender and white hand flexibly rotated the hilt of the sharpening spirit sword, and he could pierce the sword into the body of "Gong Xiqin" like a dart at any time.

Beixiang only felt a tremble in his heart, and his eyes were instantly moist.

At this time, Cao Songlin suddenly fell from the sky, and immediately drew his sword and opposed You Zhiqi.

"Lord Dragon King, don't forget, once you use the Spirit Cutting Sword, not only will Beixiang's soul be scattered, but Gong Xiqin will not live long. You yourself will be attacked by this sword, and your vitality will be greatly damaged. ”

You Zhiqi sighed and looked up and down at him, "It is worthy of being a pampered young master, and he is really innocent." ”

Cao Songlin was stunned for a moment, and then asked without giving up: "Do you really not care about the life or death of the disciples in the palace?" ”

You Zhiqi: "My Chaoyang Palace is full of talents, what can it be to sacrifice a Gong Xiqin?" Killing Beixiang can be regarded as avenging her, and no one in this world can threaten me. ”

Cao Songlin also began to panic: "Even if you don't care about Gong Xiqin, don't you care about yourself?" The Spirit Sharpening Sword is full of resentment, and the user will also ......"

You Zhiqi stretched out his hand to interrupt his words, and his good-looking eyebrows and eyes were full of determination: "This seat is a descendant of the Green Dragon, how can you care about this vitality?" A cup of tea will be recuperated, so why do you have to worry about me? ”

For some reason, Kaze-Asano always felt that something was wrong with the Dragon King in front of him, and he couldn't say what was wrong.

In fact, You Zhiqi is playing psychological warfare with the other party.

If he really did what he said, he didn't care about the lives of the disciples of Chaoyang Palace, then why didn't he have to wait until now?

On the other hand, after he lost the Heart Protector Dragon Scales, not only was he unable to improve his cultivation, but it was also not easy to recover his vitality. If he dares to use the Soul Cutting today, then the vitality he has consumed will not be able to be replenished in a year and a half.

The one who can really recover his original state with a cup of tea is the man in black of the demon race, that is, the person who gave him the spirit sword.

When this thing is in the hands of You Zhiqi, it will only have a deterrent effect at most.

To put it bluntly, it is specially used to bluff people.

Fortunately, he took the momentum of the Qingshu Dragon King in place, and Cao Songlin really took the lead.

Gong Xiqin's eyes gradually returned to normal, which meant that Hokgo had left her body.

Next to her is the ghost of Kitago.

After seeing the faces in the coffin that had been burned by the flames, and then the moment he saw the ghost of Beixiang, You Zhiqi showed a look of extreme surprise.

"What a beautiful woman—"

The red clothes are like blood, the black hair is like ink, the face is as pale as snow, and there is a desolate smile on the corner of his mouth, as if he is mocking the world.

Gong Xiqin, who didn't know, was still in a trance, and when she looked down and caught a glimpse of the black mist at the bottom of Beixiang's feet, her instinctive reaction made her wave a palm.

When Gong Huiqin penetrated Beixiang's body with his arm, he just came to You Zhiqi and was stunned at the moment.

You Zhiqi easily dissolved her palm power, and called Feng Asano to help her to the side to rest, his eyes full of concern for his disciples.

Cao Songlin realized that he had been tricked, but at the moment, no one could possess him in front of the Qingshu Dragon King.

After saying sorry to Gong Xiqin, Beixiang sighed heavily and then knelt down.

"I heard that the Qingshu Dragon King is a kind person who is reasonable and sensible, and Beixiang does have a last resort in what he does, so please make the decision for me."

Nodding his head and withdrawing the Spirit Sharpening Sword, You Zhiqi reappeared and fell his gaze on her, "As long as you haven't done anything harmful, this seat will help you reincarnate." ”

"Beixiang doesn't seek the afterlife, only this life."

You Zhiqi's heart suddenly swelled with a sharp pain, and he remembered his sad and helpless heart when he was waiting for Hua Lingyue's four hundred and ninety-ninth world.

Looking at the bright red wedding dress on her body, you can see where her obsession lies. Although I can't fully empathize, there is no lack of understanding and sympathy.

"People and ghosts have different paths, why do you have to suffer?"

Cao Songlin looked at Beixiang with pity, and then knelt beside her: "Lord Qiqi Dragon King, Beixiang didn't die in an accident, but someone maliciously set fire!" ”

As soon as these words came out, everyone present was shocked.

Wen Jun rushed over with a "whoosh", "Could it be that Meng Huaiyu found out that the two of you were having an affair on the eve of the wedding, and he was angry and set the fire?" ”

"What did you say!" Cao Songlin, who was three feet hot, suddenly had three green tendons on his forehead, and he raised his hand to be a palm.

This palm is much more serious than the palm of Gong Hui Qin, and it is enough to make nine successes.

Wen Jun didn't expect that a word would cause such a big trouble, and he didn't have the slightest defensive preparation, so he just retreated frequently, but fortunately, You Zhiqi rescued him.

Cao Songlin's moves were fast, ruthless, and accurate, so that You Zhiqi only unloaded half of his palm power to the ground, and the other half resisted stubbornly.

"Lord Dragon!" Wen Jun and Cao Songlin shouted in unison, but one of them regretted and worried, and the other was guilty and nervous.