Chapter 122: Attacking Little Loli (2)

"This is all thanks to you, Taoist Priest. If it weren't for Taoist Priest Jiu Shen Dan, I'm afraid this princess really wouldn't be able to see this colorful world today. My father is dead and the Qin Dynasty is dead, but this princess will be like that

The Great Wall generally lasts forever. This is something that my father never did, but this princess has done, all thanks to you, Taoist Priest!"

As Qin Wu spoke, her eyes glowed with a strange red light, and at some point, two pairs of small bone wings grew out of her back, which were gently fanning to make her body slowly float in the air.

A bright red mist like blood began to appear on her body, and the mist rolled over her head to form the shadow of a Rakshasa. This Rakshasa also stared at the poisonous Taoist opposite with his strange eyes, and said in his mouth

He let out a creepy sneer.

"Ye Rakshasa!" Taoist Poison felt a bit bitter in his mouth.

"This little girl is actually the rumored Night Rakshasa?" Biyunzi, who was about to continue attacking Qin Wu, changed his expression after hearing Taoist Du's words. He glanced at the blood-red Rakshasa above Qin Wu with some horror.

Shadow.

"We gathered millions of living beings as sacrifices, and used the witch clan's techniques to refine the evil thing with blood. I never thought that someone would actually refine it!" Taoist Du's breathing became a little heavy.

"But, but...but even so, how could she have memories of her life?" Bi Yunzi asked dryly.

"This question will be answered by me, the princess!" Qin Wu's voice, like Jiuyou's frost, came over.

"The Nine Fire Pills you offered to me, Master Duzui, were said to be able to cure all diseases. My father gave it to me because I was weak and sick. However, I never thought that I would die after taking the Nine Fire Pills. My father was furious.

Then he sent an army to attack the State of Zhao where you are, Taoist Priest.

During this period, over a million people were beheaded, and my princess’s master used the flesh and blood of these millions of creatures to refine my body into the corpse-refining Night Rakshasa, and my father also invited Taoist Stealing Heaven to use the secret technique of resurrecting my soul to restore my soul.

, that’s why I am the princess I am today!”

The more Du Zui listened, the darker his face became. When Qin Wu finished speaking, he smiled miserably: "Your father is so majestic! He slaughtered millions of living beings in our Zhao country just for a little girl like you.

,If it weren’t for Pindao, I would have been in Bina at that time

At this critical moment of life and death, I am afraid that I will not be able to escape the slaughter of your Da Qin iron hoof. Although I, as a cultivator, have cut off the mortal world, for the sake of the souls in heaven of the tens of thousands of people in my Zhao country, even if you are a bright moon and a yaksha today, I am a poor person.

I’m going to crush you to ashes!”

As he said this, he pinched the spell and saw the little green man flying out of the wooden bracelet on his wrist. This time, the little man just glanced at Qin Wu in the air opposite him with resentment and flew away without saying a word.

It has entered the mouth of Taoist Poison. It seems that in front of the enemy, one's own interests are not considered at all.

At the entrance of the little cyan figure, Taoist Poison trembled as if he had been electrocuted, but he still managed to summon up a breath and shouted to Biyunzi: "Fellow Taoist Biyunzi, please help Pindao to entangle Rakshasa with a stick of incense this night.

Time, I will definitely thank you later!"

After finishing speaking, without waiting for Bi Yunzi's reply, a black mist surged around his body. The mist turned into a cocoon of light and wrapped the body of Taoist Poison in it. Then it fell vertically to the ground.

"Boom!" The light cocoon fell to the ground, directly creating a large crater with a diameter of tens of meters on the ground.

Before the smoke and dust cleared, Qin Wu in the air flapped her wings behind her and dived towards the black cocoon of light below.

She was only halfway through the flight. The golden sword wheel composed of thousands of flying swords intercepted her. She had no choice but to suddenly stop her downward thrust, and turned her head at the same time as the phantom of Night Shura above her head, with four strange blood-colored eyes.

Her eyes glanced coldly at Bi Yunzi, who tried to intercept her.

Biyunzi was shocked. Without hesitation, Biyunzi waved his hand and held out a five-color square shield. As soon as the square shield was taken out, a muffled sound of "Boom!" was heard.

Next, a series of muffled sounds continued to be heard, like a heavy hammer beating a drum, and the phantom of the night Shura was seen continuously swinging out its sharp claws, violently spreading out its energy, tearing at the front of Biyunzi.

The square shield was constantly changing its shape, and countless deep claw marks appeared on its surface.

Although he suffered such a heavy blow, this five-color square shield still stood firmly in front of Bi Yunzi, protecting him from the attack of that night Shura's phantom.

At this time, there was a soft sound in the sky, and Qin Wu suddenly stopped Ye Shura's attack on Biyunzi and looked up into the sky.

Above the sky, a flying sword as huge as a mountain was slashing towards her with the force of thunder, like a mountain bearing down on top. Qin Wu's eyes flashed with cold light. She did not intend to dodge the thunderous strike, but raised her hand.

The fist was thrown into the air.

The phantom of the Night Rakshasa outside her body seemed to be synchronized with her movements, and also raised its fist and swung it towards the sky.

The fist collided with the giant sword, and time seemed to stop at this moment, and the surrounding space seemed to solidify at this moment. The next second, an earth-shaking loud noise sounded, and where the two collided, the surroundings

Circles of ripples spread out in the air, and the mountain-like giant sword was turned into powder by this punch. Qin Wu, who had resisted the blow of the giant sword, spurted blood from his mouth and flew upside down and hit the ground.

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Bi Yunzi's face looked a little ugly when he used this move, but he still resisted the boiling blood and energy in his body, bit the tip of his tongue, and the essence and blood spattered out, attaching to a seemingly very powerful weapon in his hand.

On top of the ordinary wooden sword, the golden light of the wooden sword flashed, and the shadow of a young man with an aura as frightening as a sword appeared in front of Biyunzi.

The young man's phantom glanced at Biyunzi who summoned him with lightning eyes, and said calmly: "You are the descendant of my Shushan generation, why do you want to summon this wisp of my divine will? Could it be that our Shushan Sword Sect has another

Facing a life-or-death situation?"

As soon as the young man's shadow appeared, Bi Yunzi knelt in the air respectfully, his eyes full of piety.

Hearing the young man's calm words, Bi Yunzi raised his head and replied with an unusually respectful expression: "This disciple is the ninety-seventh generation elder of the Shushan sect, with the Taoist name Bi Yunzi. This time I invite the ancestor god

The coming of thoughts is not because our Shushan sect is in crisis, but because a shocking monster has appeared in this world, so this disciple dared to ask the ancestors to kill this monster with his divine thoughts!"

The young man nodded calmly: "It is my duty as a disciple of the Shushan Sword Sect to subjugate demons. You must be very capable of dealing with demons that you can't even deal with with your initial cultivation level!"

As he said that, he looked down and looked down, with a little surprise in his eyes: "It turned out to be a Night Rakshasa. Such a vicious creature is worthy of my attack!"

As he spoke, he waved his hand and a simple sword light shot out from his fingertips towards Qin Wu below. (To be continued...)

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Accept this cruel reality.

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