The host, she is becoming beautiful every day

Chapter 646

As a model of the new generation of righteousness, Ye Bingqing, the fairy of Leng Yue, has never seen this kind of battle in the lower three lanes.

"Young girl! Don't try to use your tongue. I, Ye Bingqing, can act upright and sit upright. How can I behave like you said!"

"Oh? From this point of view, Fairy Ye doesn't like women, but Wanwan is just pretending to be affectionate."

The demon saint in red clothes raised her eyebrows. She held her face narcissistically and smiled provocatively.

"Since Fairy Leng Yue admits that she loves men, wouldn't that be better?"

"I, Hua Wanwan, have raised quite a few males in the Demon Palace, and some of them have really good looks."

"Although the mana aptitude is a bit inferior, but with that appearance, even if it is to warm a bed for Fairy Ye, Fairy Ye wants to go back to the magic palace with me?"

Such frivolous words came from the mouth of the girl in red, but it was very natural, as if she was born to be so flamboyant.

And Ye Bingqing was so angry that her brows stood on end.

"Demon girl! Who would like your male stove! Look at the sword!"

Hua Wanwan actually compared her to such a lowly person, how could she be a good match for that kind of person!
Even if there is a male monk who is suitable for her.

That should also be the young disciple of the Qing Yunzong Liuli Immortal, the peerless figure like Yan Hanzhou Junior Brother!
Seeing Ye Bingqing's face turning red and then pale, Hua Wanwan immediately guessed what she was doing and couldn't stop joking.

"Fairy Ye has such an expression, isn't it true that her heart has already sprouted and she has a sweetheart? Let Wanwan guess who it is?"

"you--"

Thinking of Yan Hanzhou, whom they met, the blue-clothed female cultivator felt impatient. Suddenly, Hua Wanwan shook her Dao heart, and she was a little impatient even when she drew her sword.

Ye Bingqing, who was full of mistakes like this, was soon caught by Hua Wanwan's weakness.

The witch in red suddenly sneered.

"The so-called righteous way, the strength is nothing more than this!"

Before Hua Wanwan finished her sentence, she quickly transformed into three thousand red shadows, a few soul chasing nails, and hit Ye Bingqing's face very sinisterly!

This soul chasing nail is different from ordinary wounding things, as long as it hits the skin of a person, it will instantly melt the flesh and blood on it, turning it into a terrifying white bone.

Moreover, the toxicity of this thing is difficult to cure, unless the person who has been hit by the soul chasing nail has reached the Nascent Soul, or finds some extremely rare treasures of heaven and earth, which can suppress one or two.

……

Therefore, Hua Wanwan's intentions are not insidious.

Hua Wanwan has been jealous of Ye Bingqing's appearance for a long time. All the monks in the cultivation world praised Ye Bingqing as the number one beauty in the cultivation world. In Hua Wanwan's view, although Ye Bingqing was born beautiful, her personality was boring and rigid. She is half charming!

As long as Ye Bingqing dies, won't she be the number one beauty in the cultivation world from now on?

……

Hua Wanwan thought very well, but it was a pity that the slap in the face came too fast like a tornado.

Seeing that the three soul-chasing nails were about to hit Ye Bingqing's face, suddenly, a white long whip appeared and swept away the three soul-chasing nails quenched with crimson flames out of thin air, knocking them down on the ground.

"Flower Saintess, since you are so young, why do you act so viciously and insist on ruining people's appearances?"

A clear and cold voice suddenly appeared, the tone was like broken ice splashing jade, or like plain snow falling on the eaves, even though it was so indifferent, one couldn't help but imagine how graceful the owner of this voice must be.

……

"Who?!"

Hua Wanwan's expression changed instantly. If she hadn't escaped in time, the whip might hit her again!

But even so, when Hua Wanwan fled, the red embroidered shoes she was wearing, which were not reliable at all, fell limply.

In the next moment, two figures appeared out of nowhere in the sight of Hua Wanwan and Ye Bingqing.

Looking at the figure in the plain Taoist robe in front of her, Hua Wanwan unconsciously held her breath for a moment.

"It seems that the world's rumored number one beauty in the cultivation world is really not worthy of the name!"

Hua Wanwan has always been straightforward, and she couldn't help but look back at Ye Bingqing when she spoke.

She is also a cold and charming beauty, unexpectedly, there is a woman more beautiful than Ye Bingqing in this decent family.

And judging from that faint coercion...it turned out to be a great Nascent Soul.

How many Nascent Soul female cultivators are there in this world who are so beautiful, and judging from the ice soaked in the long whip, they are blessed with ice spirit roots?

Hua Wanwan was clever, and quickly guessed Su Qinghuan's identity. She smiled coquettishly, and complained in a false way.

"It turned out to be the Liuli Immortal Venerable of the Qingyun Sect. I have heard about the Daoist Lord's name for a long time, but now it really is better to see it once a hundred times! When Wanwan saw the appearance of the Immortal Venerable, she couldn't help admiring him."

Seeing Su Qinghuan frowning, Hua Wanwan didn't feel left out at all, and even twisted her waist more pretentiously.

"Your Majesty, you know you almost hurt the little girl's foot. The Immortal only saw that Wan Wan almost hurt Fairy Ye, but he didn't know that Fairy Ye chased Wanwan all the way before."

"Isn't the Immortal Venerable giving Wanwan a comment?"

As Hua Wanwan said, like a little girl acting like a baby, she kicked off her shoes and socks completely, revealing an ankle that was more delicate than the color of snow.

……

Seeing Hua Wanwan winking at her, the corners of Su Qinghuan's lips twitched.

"Tong'er, why does this saint seem to be seducing me? Am I not a woman too?"

"Hey, host, people in the demon world don't have much integrity. They have been in the demon world for three thousand years. Maybe they want to change their taste now? Anyway, you just get used to it."

"..."

Su Qinghuan really believes that people in the devil world don't have much integrity.

After all, when the original body was replaced by Yan Hanzhou as a hostage and thrown into the realm of the evil ruler of the demon world, although the demon master disdained to use the double-cultivation method to recruit the original owner, but all the little guys under his seat were right. The original owner's body was very hungry.

Just waiting for when the Demon Lord Jun Jiuyou will replenish Su Qinghuan's spiritual power, and when she has no use value, they will be able to rush forward.

……

Thinking that Yan Hanzhou's harem still had such a peculiar character, Su Qinghuan couldn't help but glanced at Yan Hanzhou.

Who knew that Yan Hanzhou's eyes seemed to burst into flames.

The tall and tall young man stared at Hua Wanwan's flirtatious gesture of winking at Su Qinghuan, and slammed his sword across, blocking in front of the white-clothed immortal, not wanting others to glimpse Su Qinghuan's demeanor.

"The witch! What nonsense are you talking about! Even a witch like you deserves to admire my master?"

"Hey, where did this young gentleman come from? He was born really well."

What Hua Wanwan said to Su Qinghuan earlier was just a joke, because Su Qinghuan was powerful and beautiful, so she briefly ignored Yan Hanzhou who was standing beside her.

At this moment, seeing Yan Hanzhou's purple lightning strike out of thin air, as well as the undisguised aura of burning flames, Hua Wanwan's eyes were even more pleasantly surprised.

"Unexpectedly, he is a young gentleman of Lei Linggen, with a body of pure yang! In my backyard, there is no such excellent male furnace seedling!"

Hua Wanwan looked at Su Qinghuan in great surprise, and even restrained her tone a little.

"Immortal Venerable, does your apprentice have a Taoist companion? Why don't you let Wanwan take it, such a fiery yang body, combined with Wanwan's fire spirit root, will be of great help to Wanwan's practice! "

"..."

The corners of Su Qinghuan's lips twitched, she had never seen a female cultivator who was as ungrateful as Hua Wanwan.

Say anything frankly, without any scruples.

And Yan Hanzhou was even more directly out of anger, without any feeling of pity, and slashed at Hua Wanwan with a single sword!

(End of this chapter)