Tragic death in the previous life: After rebirth, the sickly prince pampers her every night

Chapter 3100 Xiaoman (An Egg Against a Stone)



Chapter 3100 Xiaoman (An Egg Against a Stone)

Ancestor Bai Jing waved his hand, and a bottle of pills appeared in his hand.

She smiled and said, "Seeing you guys are so badly injured, this elder feels bad too."

"This is a pill refined by us in the Feiyang Realm. Take one, and I guarantee that all your injuries will be healed."

Elder Fu snorted coldly: "Is this a pill or poison?"

"You want to poison us, reap the benefits, and take away our Kunlun Sect's territory?"

"The abacus beads are clacking so loudly they're almost hitting my face!"

Bai Jing snorted coldly: "You are just a spent force. Don't refuse a toast and drink a penalty."

She raised the bottle in her hand a little higher: "After taking this pill, you will not feel any pain and will be able to fall asleep peacefully."

"In dreamland there is everything!"

"This is the best treatment this elder can give you."

A cold smile appeared on her lips: "Either eat the pill in this elder's hand, or..."

"Oh, let us disciples from Feiyang Realm give you a good send-off."

Elder Dan clenched his fists and roared, "Despicable and shameless!"

Ancestor Bai Jing laughed heartily, his smile radiantly, twisting his waist, which could be held in one hand, and said, "This world of immortal cultivation is all about the survival of the fittest."

"Now your Kunlun Sect is at the end of its strength and is completely unable to protect your mountain. If you can't protect it, then give it up!"

Elder Bai Jing snorted coldly: "Now, you choose!"

Chen Heng, Chu Zhaole and Xie Ze have all grasped their swords!

Chen Heng's face was gloomy: "Unless we die today, you will never be able to take Kunlun Mountain away from us!"

Bai Jing slowly raised his hand: "If you don't want to drink the toast..."

Before Bai Jing finished speaking, a disciple let out a cry of fear.

"what……"

The sound of flesh being torn apart was horrifying.

The spider demon's nine spider legs have already caught a disciple from the Feiyang Realm.

The spider demon opened its mouth and bit the disciple's neck. After sucking a large mouthful of blood, it raised its head and looked at the shocked crowd with contempt.

"Stop dithering! Start fighting!"

That way it can get more corpses.

"what……"

When the people in Feiyang Realm saw the spider demon, they all retreated and hid far away.

Just now, there was a great battle in Kunlun Sect, and they hid very far away, so they couldn't see clearly.

After all, the battle was too intense, and they didn't dare to approach rashly, otherwise they would be caught by the ghost and die.

But they didn't expect that even though all the ghosts were dead, there was still such a scary spider here.

This spider is a demon!

Could it be that this spider was released by Kunlun Sect?

Ancestor Bai Jing clenched his fists tightly and looked at Elder Dan and Elder Fu angrily.

"What are you, Kunlun Sect, planning to do?"

"By releasing a monster like this, are you trying to cause chaos in the world?"

Elder Dan and Elder Fu laughed out loud.

"We, the Kunlun Sect, have been guarding the Nine-Story Demon Tower for years, but there are always those with ulterior motives who want to occupy our Kunlun Mountain."

"Even the demon we're guarding won't agree!"

"Deserve it!"

"You should be eaten up."

Bai Jing roared angrily, "Kill! Kill all the Kunlun Sect disciples, and the entire Kunlun Mountain will be ours."

"kill……"

At this moment, the Feiyang Realm disciples raised their swords and rushed towards the dozen or so disciples of Kunlun Sect.

Zhang Wan immediately shouted, "Quick, sit down and set up the formation."

"The formation that Junior Sister just taught us can be used for both attack and defense. Quick..."

There are so many people in Feiyang Realm, it is estimated that there are more than a thousand disciples.

But at this moment, their Kunlun Sect only has three talented senior brothers, two elders, and sixteen outer disciples.

Plus, they had just recovered from the war and hadn't yet recovered.

The more than one thousand disciples who came from Feiyang Realm are all the elites of their sect.

So it is almost impossible to win this battle.

Everyone could only place their hopes on the spider demon and Hu Xiaoman's pets that had just been left behind.

The sixteen outer disciples immediately sat down cross-legged, chanted a spell, and set up a formation.

Anyone from Feiyang Realm who rushed in with a sword would be repelled by this formation.

They can't get close!

Elder Bai Jing looked at the situation, snorted coldly, circulated his spiritual power, flew up, and attacked the center of the formation.

Chu Zhaole held the Heavenly Sword in his hand and shouted angrily, "This is too much!"

The Cang Tian Sword danced, and an illusory dragon shadow danced along with the sword shadow, emitting a dragon roar, which shook away most of the Feiyang Realm disciples who were rushing up.

Chen Heng's huge waves drowned the Feiyang Realm disciples who were rushing up. Amidst the waves, water prisons were formed, suffocating them.

Above the surging waves, a puppet scarecrow formed by countless silk threads stirred the waves even more violently, grabbed the Feiyang Realm disciples from the waves one by one, and smashed them to the ground.

A palm formed by spiritual power blocked Bai Jing's way and pressed towards her.

Bai Jing was terrified.

I didn’t expect that Kunlun Sect’s talented disciple Chen Heng has already reached the Spirit Transformation Stage, and his strength is so formidable!

It seems that she still underestimated Kunlun Sect.

Originally, Patriarch Bai Jing thought that there were only these few people, and it would be as simple as killing a chicken to scare the monkeys.

In an instant, Kunlun Sect once again became a place where blood flowed like a river.

But the blood flowed from all the disciples of Feiyang Realm.

"Everyone, listen to me. The condensed sword energy broke this formation. They are just an outer sect disciple of Kunlun Sect. It is not a big deal at all."

Zhang Wan looked at the person who was speaking.

It was the man who was standing next to Elder Bai Jing before, wearing a black robe and a black veil, and his voice was very hoarse.

Why isn't this man dead yet?

Zhang Wan looked at the man and always felt that his figure looked familiar.

At this time, many Feiyang Realm disciples, while dodging the attacks of the spider monster, raised their swords to the sky, forming a huge sword, and with a "boom" sound, slashed down towards the formation set up by Zhang Wan.

The formation shook violently, but it only lasted for a quarter of an hour before it collapsed.

The sixteen disciples all spat out large mouthfuls of blood.

A Feiyang Realm disciple had already stabbed a Kunlun Sect disciple in the chest with a sharp blade.

This was the first Kunlun Sect disciple they had killed since the war began!

The people in Feiyang Realm were holding back their anger. Now that they were finally able to kill a disciple of Kunlun Sect, they cheered.

The formation is broken!

These Kunlun Sect disciples were simply unable to resist.

Everyone held a sword and attacked the sixteen disciples with their claws and fangs bared.

A spiritual power enveloped all the disciples of Kunlun Sect, and then turned into a water prison to protect them.

Chu Zhaole flew up and landed in front of the water prison, then swung out the Blue Sky Sword. The dragon roar shook the sky, and the disciples of Feiyang Realm were blown away.

But another large wave of disciples came down at them with swords in hand.


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