The whole sect was reborn

In such a short time, the demon said at least fifty sentences.If his purpose was to disturb the opponent's state of mind, then it was indeed successful, because at this moment Fang Zhi was already annoyed so much that he wanted to gag him!Why so noisy? !Is this for a fight or a chat?They are not familiar!
"Why are you ignoring me? Little girl, can you tell me what happened to your face? Did you get caught by some monster? What kind of monster is that? It's so bad, even for a female cultivator. The most important face was scratched..."

"Also, what is the relationship between you and Murong Liu? Are you really going to be a Taoist couple? But I see that there are many beautiful maidservants around him, don't you mind? Oh, I know as a man, Murong It's not kind for the eldest son of the family to do this, how can he eat what's in the bowl and look at what's in the pot? This will hurt the people he really cares about."

"..."

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

Taking a deep breath, Fang Zhixiao silently recited the Mantra of Purifying Heart to calm himself down, and then slowly danced the spirit sword in his hand with a strange charm.

Her sword was faster before, but now it is very slow.It's like a river flowing slowly on a very flat land.Because the slope is too gentle, it looks like it is still.

But Fang knew that the demons on the opposite side slowly closed their mouths, with a little surprise in their eyes.The reason why he knew about it was because he felt that she was the weakest among female cultivators in this line, but now it seems that this is not the case.The river is slow?That's just the surface!The undercurrent surging in the depths of the river still exists, but he can't see it!

The spirit sword in the hands of the female nun in front of her looked extremely slow, and every time she swung it, it was like a slowed down dance, full of gentle charm.But this enchanting demon is very sure that the sword in the opponent's hand will definitely not be so harmless.

Tentatively, he pulled out the hairpin and struck forward.This hairpin was also made of the best mithril by the enchanting demons, but when it reached the three-inch area around Fang Zhizhi's body, it instantly turned into dust. With the movement of her hands dancing, it formed a brilliant galaxy, but the moment before revealing the trajectory dissipated.

Those bright silver powders cast a layer of mysterious light on Fang Zhixiao. Even though her face is hideous now, it has a strange beauty.The enchanting demons have always liked the beautiful things in the world the most, but he is different from others. He feels that there is no fixed aesthetic format for things in this world, only different visions.

So after seeing Fang Zhi like this, the enchanting demon was stunned for a moment, his expression was serious for an instant, he straightened his clothes, stepped forward and spoke sincerely.

"I surrender!"

The weapons of the surrounding demons suddenly tilted, but this enchanting demon didn't care about the shocked and horrified eyes of the surrounding demons.

"My name is Gan Raoluo. This immortal monk, I am shocked by your beauty, and you have successfully captured me. Come, take me away."

Fang knew that she could barely hold the spirit sword in her hand, but she still looked at the demons opposite with extreme vigilance, refusing to relax in the slightest.This must be a trick of the demons! …

Fang knew whether he believed it or not, but his companions who attacked the female cultivators beside Murong Liu couldn't help but spurt out a mouthful of old blood, distraught and indignant.

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

"Now is not the time for you to get sick! Hurry up and grab her jade slip!"

"Shut up! You two vulgar fans, don't cooperate with me."

Gan Raorao's reaction to the shouts of his companions was even more shocking.He stared at Fang Zhixiao without blinking, but he didn't care about his companion's call of "despair" at all.

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, there is everything.Tsk, how could he be companions with these rude people?I feel suffocated just thinking about it.

Yuchi, who noticed the situation over there, really wanted to spray a mouthful of old blood on Gan Rao Rao's face!What kind of luck is he?Nominally he is the leader, but among the demons, which one is the most fuel-efficient lamp.Forget about that combat mad Lan Ming, why is Gan Rao Rao, who is always obedient, also a hidden lunatic?At this moment of life and death, he actually put down his weapon!Did the man with the hideous scar on his face say he was about to surrender? !Oh no, he has surrendered.

Yuchi blocked Murong Liu's folding fan with an expressionless face, his heart was calm and unwavering.

Well, destroy it.

Fortunately, those familiar demons who came with Gan Raorao spoke suddenly.

"Gan Raorao, are you sure that it is enough to only look at her as a beauty in the future? There are far more beautiful things in this world than the one in front of you. If you surrender or die now, you will never see her in the future! Think about the number one beauty of the demons. Holy Maiden! Think about the disciples of the Endless Temple! Think about Jun Qinglun! You don’t want to see these?!”

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

"I'm sorry, beauty, it's still different to look at it once and look at it for a lifetime. It's just a pity that I can't be by your side all the time."

"No, no need?"

Fang Zhixiao shook her head blankly, but the spirit sword in her hand did not let go for a moment. The demon in front of her was a level higher than herself, and she did not have absolute confidence in defeating him.Regardless of whether these words are true or not, she will not let down her vigilance anyway.

It's just that she didn't care, but the folding fan in Murong Liu's hand in the distance closed with a clatter.His eyes also swept over Gan Rao Rao's deadly parts, over and over again.

His opponent Yuchi was the first to notice Murong Liu's distraction, so naturally he would not miss this opportunity, he rushed over, and the long stick in his hand fell mercilessly like a gust of wind and rain.

Murong Liu withdrew his gaze, and gave Yu Chi a cold look, and before Yu Chi could figure out what he meant, the blood-red blade on the folding fan in Murong Liu's hand melted.

Those fluid things quickly came to Murong Liu's right hand, and at the same time Murong Liu clasped his hands, half of them spread out to the outside of his left hand.

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

"..."

Yuchi had a bad premonition in his heart, and he subconsciously glanced at it before he knew it.Could it be that Murong Liu really likes that disfigured nun?Then his taste is too peculiar, right?

No, that's not the point, the point is that this person is dissatisfied because Fang Zhi was molested!Then why didn't Murong Liu go find the culprit, Gan Rao Rao, and fight him?

Oh, he forgot, he was the one who came to fight Murong Liu first...

Why does he feel that he is a bit miserable?