The whole sect is reborn

In just a short period of time, this demon said at least fifty sentences. If his purpose was to disturb the opponent's state of mind, then it was indeed successful, because now he knew that he was so annoyed that he wanted to gag him!

Why is it so noisy?! Are they here to fight or chat? They don’t know each other well!

"Why are you ignoring me? Little girl, can you tell me what happened to your face? Was it caught by some monster? What kind of monster was it? It's so bad, even for a female nun.

The most important thing is that my face is scratched..."

"Also, what is your relationship with Murong Liu? Do you really want to become a Taoist couple? But I see that he has many beautiful maids around him, don't you mind? Oh, as a man, I know that Murong

The eldest son of the family is not kind enough to do this. How can he eat from the bowl and look at the pot? This will hurt the people he really cares about."

"..."

If it can be visualized, then we know that there must be a big "#" on the forehead and an infinite loop. How can this person be so noisy?!

Taking a deep breath, Fang Zhi silently recited the Qingxin Mantra to calm himself down, and then slowly danced the spiritual sword in his hand with a strange charm.

Her sword was faster before, but now it is very slow. It is like a river flowing slowly on an extremely flat land. Because the slope is too gentle, it seems to be stationary.

But Fang knew that the demon opposite him slowly closed his mouth, his eyes a little surprised. The reason why he knew about Fang Fang was because he felt that she was the weakest among the female cultivators in this line of work, but now it seems that is not the case.

.The river is slow? That's just the surface! The undercurrent deep in the river bottom still exists, but he can't see it!

The spiritual sword in the hands of the female cultivator in front of her looked extremely slow. Every time she swung it, it was like a slowed down dance, full of gentle charm. But this enchanting demon was very sure that the opponent's sword would never be so useless.

Harmful.

Tentatively, she pulled out the hairpin and stepped forward to strike. This hairpin was also made by the enchanting demon clan with the best mithril, but when it reached three inches around Fang Zhizhi, it instantly turned into powder, forming with the movements of her hands.

The brilliant Milky Way dissipated just before revealing its trajectory.

Those bright silver powder gave Fang Zhizhi a layer of mysterious light. Even though her face was ferocious now, it still had a strange sense of beauty. The enchanting demon always liked beautiful things in the world the most, but he and other people

It's not the same. He feels that there is no fixed aesthetic format for things in this world, only different perspectives.

Therefore, after seeing Fang Zhizhi like this, the enchanting demon was stunned for a moment, his expression turned serious, he straightened his clothes, stepped forward and spoke sincerely.

"I surrender!"

The weapons of the surrounding demon clan suddenly tilted, but this enchanting demon clan did not care at all about the shocked and horrified eyes of his fellow clan members around him.

"My name is Gan Rao Rao. This immortal monk, I am shocked by your beauty. You have successfully captured me. Come on, capture me."

Fang Zhi knew that she could hardly hold the spiritual sword in her hand, but she still looked at the demons opposite with extreme vigilance, refusing to relax at all. This must be the demons' treacherous plan!

Fang knew he didn't believe it, but the companions who attacked the female cultivators around Murong Liu with him couldn't help but spit out blood, and were filled with grief and anger.

"Gan Rao Rao! What the hell are you doing?! Are you sick again?!"

"Now is not the time for you to get sick! Take her jade slip quickly!"

"Shut up! You two are vulgar and won't cooperate with me."

Gan Raorao's reaction to the cries of his companions was even more astonishing. He stared at Fang Zhidao without blinking, not caring at all about his companions' cries of "desperation".

He is different from these idiots who only know how to fight and kill. Beauty is the most important existence in this world! With beauty, everything is possible. Tsk, how could he be companions with these rude people? Just think about it.

Feeling suffocated.

Yuchi, who noticed the situation over there, really wanted to spit a mouthful of old blood into Gan Raorao's face! What kind of luck is he? He is the leader in name, but among these demons, which one is a fuel-efficient lamp? That fighting maniac

Forget about Lan Ming, why is Gan Raorao, who has always been obedient, also a hidden lunatic? At this critical moment of life and death, he actually put down his weapon! Is that the man with the hideous scars on his face who will surrender if he just says it?! Oh no, he

Already surrendered.

Yuchi blocked Murong Liu's folding fan with an expressionless expression, his heart calm and unruffled.

Okay, let's destroy it.

Fortunately, the familiar demons who came with Gan Rao Rao suddenly spoke out.

"Gan Rao Rao, are you sure it's enough to just look at her as a beauty from now on? The beauty of all things in this world is far more than just the one in front of you. If you surrender or die now, you won't be able to see her in the future! Think about the most beautiful woman in the demon clan.

Lady Saint! Think of the Buddhist disciples of Wuwu Zenyuan! Think of Jun Qinglun! You don’t want to see any of this?!"

Gan Raorao was still a little hesitant at first, but his expression became more and more hesitant as his friend said these words. Finally, he suddenly grabbed the spiritual weapon and stood up, full of regret.

"Sorry, beauty, there is a difference between seeing her once and seeing her for a lifetime. It's just a pity that I can't always be by your side."

"No, no need?"

Fang Zhizhi shook her head blankly, but she did not let go of the spiritual sword in her hand for a moment. The demon in front of her was a level higher than her in cultivation, and she did not have absolute confidence that she could defeat him. Regardless of whether these words were true or false, she was not

Will relax their vigilance.

But she didn't pay attention, but the folding fan in Murong Liu's hand in the distance closed with a clang. His eyes also swept over Gan Rao Rao's fatal part, over and over again.

His opponent, Yuchi, was the first to notice Murong Liu's distraction, and naturally he would not miss this opportunity. He pounced on him and dropped the long stick in his hand like a gust of wind and rain without mercy.

Murong Liu looked away and glanced at Yuchi coldly. Before Yuchi could figure out what he meant, the blood-red sharp blade on the folding fan in Murong Liu's hand melted.

The liquid substance quickly came to Murong Liu's right hand, and at the same time as Murong Liu's hands were clasped together, half of it was spread out on the outside of his left hand.

The folding fan was put away by Murong Liu, and then he waved his hands from the inside out, and the thin short blade actually made a sound of breaking through the air.

"..."

Yuchi had a bad premonition in his heart, and he knew it after taking a glance subconsciously. Did Murong Liu really like that disfigured female nun? Then his tastes were too strange, right?

No, that's not the point. The point is that this man was dissatisfied because Fang Zhi knew he was being teased! Then why didn't Murong Liu go find the culprit Gan Raorao and insist on fighting him?

Oh, he forgot, he came to fight Murong Liu first...

Why does he feel a little miserable?

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