The master is so popular that his disciples want to commit crimes against him.

Chapter 262: Only when the book is used will it be less regrettable



Chapter 262: Only when the book is used will it be less regrettable

The face gradually approached. Tang Yixien struggled, but he finally broke free from his arm and the spirit storage bag fell out.

"Let go of my wife, you pretty boy bastard!"

A figure as graceful as snow-white jade appeared and stood in front of Tang Yixien who was about to be hit.

"Why is it you again? You always ruin my plans." Chi Mei Bai Liang said angrily.

Xueyu waved her hand and shot out an ice cone.

The demon in front of him disappeared in an instant, but soon reappeared in the void next to him.

Obviously, this is just a clone.

"Xueyu...go back quickly." Tang Yixien shouted hurriedly. He didn't want Xueyu to get into trouble because of him again.

Xueyu looked back at Tang Yixien and smiled gently.

"Go back!" Tang Yixien shouted again.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, you can't go out. The last time you went out, you fell asleep for a long time. Your Majesty..." Xixi jumped and shouted in the jade pendant.

He looked at the snow jade outside the jade pendant with fear.

Xueyu had already started fighting with the eight evil spirits, and ice cones flew out of his hands.

The surroundings gradually became colder.

He could tolerate Tang Yixien being with his disciples, but he could not bear to see him being touched by Chi Mei Bailiang.

What kind of person is this old monster from the demon clan!

Outside the barrier, Sheng Qingye had never been so happy to see Xueyu as he was now.

Jin Xiaoxiao also breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that having more love rivals actually had its benefits.

The chain in Sheng Qingye's hand still did not stop, at least this could consume a hundred taels of the spirit power that the demon used to maintain the barrier.

Jin Xiaoxiao felt a sense of powerlessness in his heart. It was the first time that he longed to have spiritual power.

Tang Yixin was trapped by the evil spirit and couldn't move. He watched Xueyu struggling and felt anxious as if his heart was on fire.

He persuaded himself to calm down, his mind racing as he thought about the miscellaneous knowledge he had learned.

Suddenly, his mind brightened.

"Youyou, find the most beautiful peony among these eight." He shouted to Youyou in his mind.

Youyou was almost on standby at all times, and the sound of the computer running immediately rang out.

"Host, how can you be sure that that is the real Chi Mei Bai Liang?" Youyou asked while executing the order.

"Because there are no two peonies in the world that are exactly alike."

He learned it in philosophy class.

......

Youyou once again admired her host.

"I want to write a poem. I only regret not having read enough books when I need them. This regret will last forever." Youyou teased without stopping her hands.

She quickly scanned the health points of the eight peonies.

It is not possible to tell with the naked eye which flower is the most beautiful; it can only be determined through computer analysis.

She was glad that she was still in the database's home, where there was almost the fastest CPU computer configuration and a large amount of data support from the database.

At this moment, the spiritual consciousness condensed by Xueyu was exhausted, and he himself realized it. He turned around, looked at Tang Yixin affectionately, and then disappeared, returning to the spiritual storage bag.

In the spirit storage bag, Xixi caught the unstable Xueyu. Despite being weak, Xueyu half-knelt and looked up to see the situation outside the jade pendant, her light blue eyes full of worry.

At this moment, the comparison results of Youyou's analysis came out.

"The third one on the left has the most beautiful flower on her head."

Tang Yixien moved his two fingers, and the sword suddenly lit up in the air and flew towards that person.

He only has one chance to attack, and if he makes a mistake, there will be no second chance.

This was all the spiritual power he could call upon. Fortunately, it was the Liuguang Sword, which had a sword spirit. Even though the spiritual power was weak, he could call upon it freely.

The moment the Liuguang sword thrust forward, the third demon on the left, Bai Liang, showed a look of shock.

His long and narrow eyes suddenly widened and he quickly retreated, but was still pricked by the peony flower on his head. He was shocked and blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.

The next moment, the other seven demons disappeared.

The black evil spirits on Tang Yixin's body gradually dissipated.

Tang Yixin was finally able to move, and his spiritual power was restored. He shook his arm holding the sword, and a firm light flashed in Ruifeng's eyes.

It seems he was right.

The one who loves beauty the most is the real one.

"How did you guess which one is mine?" Even if Chi Mei Bai Liang had eight heads, he couldn't figure it out.

This can no longer be explained by intelligence.

"You are the ugliest one." Tang Yixien said with a smile.

Chi Mei Bai Liang looked deeply at Tang Yixin in front of him. He was dressed in white, and looked extraordinary and majestic.

A sense of mystery and unfathomableness.

Such a person is like a deep temptation, making people want to possess him, destroy him, and want everything about him.

Chi Mei Bai Liang wiped the blood from the corner of his lips. This sword caused heavy damage to his magic core, after all, it was eight times the damage.

However, as long as his weak point is not found, he will not die even if he is seriously injured.

"Tang Yixian, it seems that this prince really underestimated you, but it would be more interesting to meet a beauty like this."

The ghost Bailiang grinned, his smile was weird and cold.

Two circles of sharp round knives gradually appeared around his body, crisscrossing around him.

The sharp circular knife surrounded his body and rotated around him. This defensive attack was extremely challenging for the swordsman's sword speed.

Fortunately, Tang Yixin is already able to control the sword freely in the air, which is an extremely high level for a sword practitioner.

The disciples watching below were shocked and felt fortunate. If the young master of the Tang family had not been able to mediate between the evil spirits, the outcome of this battle would have been unpredictable.

Jin Xiaoxiao's attention was all on Tang Yixin, and she didn't even notice the axe coming from the demon next to her.

Fortunately, Xiao Yan next to him saw it and blocked it.

"Mr. Jin, your master's Taoist partner is good-looking, but wait until the fight is over before you see him." Xiao Yan reminded him teasingly.

Jin Xiaoxiao quickly regained her composure and focused on dealing with the demon in front of her.

At the same time, on the battlefield on the other side, the black blades of the Demon Lord flew out from his black robe continuously.

Tang Yuncang kept using his spiritual power to smash the black blades, which consumed a lot of spiritual power.

This is definitely not going to work. In addition, Tang Yuncang also needs to control these blades in the surrounding area, otherwise if they fly out, they will hurt more disciples from the aristocratic families.

At this time, Elder Ye seemed to understand what he meant, and suddenly appeared behind the Demon Lord, cutting off the Demon Lord's robe from behind with one sword.

This black robe was a magic weapon. When the rope was cut, it fell off the Demon Lord.

Without the control of the demonic energy, the robe immediately turned into an ordinary robe.


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