Exiled Huajiao

Chapter 208 Black Heart Seedling Chitose (1)

The new wind blows Hanying to pieces.

Sui Qiong hit Bai Xi's face, which turned cold.

"The Taoist priest's coming here has something to do with the prophet Bai Ze?"

Lamei and Maochun were still missing, Bai Xi began to suspect that she fell into Bai Ze's trap unknowingly.

"If that traitor dared to appear in front of the Taoist Lord, the Taoist Lord would immediately arrest him and present him to His Majesty the Empress."

Miao Qiansui is evil and very conceited, Bai Xi suspects that he did not tell the truth for the sake of face.

"Does the Taoist priest know that it was the prophet Bai Ze who invited me to Beijing?"

A trace of surprise flashed in Miao Qiansui's eyes, and then he rolled his eyes and sneered.

"Did he say that you are invited to Beijing to accompany him to assist the Holy Majesty?"

Miao Qiansui, who thinks he is smart, did not wait for Bai Xi to answer, and continued with a disdainful face: "The right protector even lied to himself. What he said is not as good as a mule's fart. He used the left protector to escape from the palace." , completely annoyed the current Holy Majesty, it is impossible to return to the palace and throw himself into the trap. He promised you that you will need fine clothes and food, nothing more than trying to trick you into Beijing."

As he spoke, he looked around and raised his eyebrows: "If the right protector is in Beijing, then I can't talk nonsense with you anymore, and I have to accept you regardless of the consequences, so as not to be cut off halfway."

Miao Qiansui spent so much effort to drive Bai Xi to a dead end, but she didn't want to be worked so hard for a long time, and in the end, make wedding clothes for others.

Miao Qiansui, whose face darkened, sacrificed all his spiritual power to strengthen the power of the power grid, and exerted all his strength to press down on Bai Xi who was below.

A strand of hair blown by the wind hit the "crackling" electric grid, made a "sizzling" sound, and instantly disappeared.

Bai Xi hurriedly bent her knees slightly, and gently swung her arms, gathering the aura around her.

In the trapped formation surrounded by the soul-calling banners from all directions, the spiritual energy was limited, so Bai Xi had to use her own spiritual power to maximize the power of the spiritual power Tai Chi Diagram.

The mayfly shakes the tree and is overwhelmed.

Miao Qiansui wanted to stare wide-eyed, watching the little flower demon who repeatedly challenged his authority and patience, was electrocuted into coke.

"Go to hell! Let Daoist me go to hell!"

In this world, those who disobey him and humiliate him must die.

The incandescent power grid was above Bai Xi's head in an instant. She opened her eyes suddenly, and the spiritual power Taiji diagram under her feet flew upwards, collided with the power grid, and a powerful explosion occurred.

The earth-shattering loud noise set off shocking waves, and the earth trembled three times.

In the distant courtyard, dogs barked, and many houses turned on their lights.

Miao Qiansui, who was blown away by the air wave, fell heavily on the ground, all the bones in his body seemed to be dislocated, the pain made him almost faint.

How could that damn flower demon have such terrifying power.

However, she, who was trapped by the Sifang Soul Calling Banner, must have been blown into pieces after the explosion.

Thinking of this, I finally let out the breath I had been holding in my heart, and as a result, my body became more painful.

Miao Qiansui, whose throat was bursting with sweetness, was about to get up to see if Bai Xi, the flower demon, was dead, when his eyes suddenly went dark, and a piece of cloth fell on his face, covering his sight.

Immediately afterwards, there was a sound of fragments falling around, and many of them hit his face, causing his nose to be blue and face swollen and his head covered.

Cursing inwardly at the unlucky Miao Qiansui, she tore off the rag covering her face, only to be extremely horrified to find that it turned out to be the banner cloth of the Calling Soul Banner, which was broken several times and was incomplete.

His soul-calling flag was actually broken?

This thing is a fairy treasure, how could it be broken so easily?
You know, in order to obtain this magic weapon, he worked so hard at the beginning, how can he say that it is broken if it is broken?
Without the magic treasure summoning the soul banner, his combat power was suddenly reduced, and he would no longer be able to continue to be the head of the Twelve Brocade Clothed Saints in the future.

And those fellows of the Jinyi Saints have always liked to crowd out their colleagues, and they will do whatever they can to grab credit.

If he knew that his precious soul-calling pennant was broken, he would have no scruples about him. I'm afraid he would end up like Di Jiang.

Miao Qiansui, whose eyes were about to split, couldn't bear it any longer, and spurted out a mouthful of blood, his mind became blurred, and his thoughts, along with the shattered soul-calling banner, shattered into ignorant fragments and drifted away into the distance.

The soul-calling banner is a family heirloom of his master. In order to get the soul-calling banner, he did not hesitate to bear the sin of unfilial piety and poisoned his master with his own hands.

The magic weapon that had been treasured for more than ten years was blown into pieces once, Miao Qiansui's heart throbbed violently again, and he came back to his senses.

In a haze, he seemed to see a figure in the distance, slowly standing up from the ground.

How can it be?

The flower demon Bai Xi is not dead?

Clenching the damaged flag tightly in his hand, Miao Qiansui staggered to his feet, tilted his body, and glared at the front.

Under the tree in front, the person who stood up slowly was indeed the flower demon Bai Xi.

His soul-calling flag was destroyed, but she was so lucky that she was still alive, Miao Qiansui was so angry that her teeth were about to be crushed.

Tonight, even if he dies here, he will drag the flower demon Bai Xi to hell with him.

Miao Qiansui, who looked like a god of killing, limped and walked towards Bai Xi who was leaning against a big tree not far away.

The soul-calling banner is indeed a magic weapon that has been passed down for hundreds of years, and its power is extraordinary.

Just as Bai Xi, who was clutching her chest, stood up straight, a gust of wind came in front of her and hit her face directly.

"Die, die, die for me."

Miao Chitose, whose hair was messed up like a bird's nest, kept punching Bai Xi like crazy.

Just now, he used the soul-calling flag to release the thunder and lightning, which almost exhausted all of Miao Qiansui's spiritual power, and now he can only fight hand-to-hand.

He used the ruthlessness he had when he was on the streets back then, as well as the good skills he had developed in fighting with others, to put Bai Xi to death.

In the past, he couldn't remember how many people fell under his fist and begged for mercy, and it didn't matter.

Today, he will use these fists to beat the flower demon Bai Xi to death one by one.Let it regret that it should not be born in this world.

Anyone standing in front of him will die!
For a moment, Miao Qiansui seemed to have returned to the once dirty and narrow streets, back to the years when the streets were blood-stained.

Miao Qiansui was not a Taoist priest in the past, nor was he called by this name.

He was originally a lazy man in the village who was lazy and sneaky. Everyone called him a bum.

When he was a teenager, he almost broke his leg when he stole a neighbor's chicken.

When escaping, he accidentally knocked over the candle, causing a raging fire in the neighbor's house.

At that time, when he fled to the slope, he turned a blind eye to the people rushing to put out the fire, and turned a deaf ear to the yelling and scolding of the neighbors.

Unexpectedly, he couldn't hide his excitement, howled like a wolf, and rushed into the backyard of the neighbor's house, twisted the necks of two chickens and hung them on his body, and then kicked the watchdog that always bit him to death , thrown into the fire.

(End of this chapter)