The Eldest Martial Sister Gave Up Treatment

In this deep sea, he saw Bai Lian ride the light to usher in a transformation.

Just like breaking a cocoon and turning into a butterfly, the ordinary faded away, put on gorgeous clothes, and said in a cold voice:

"Today, I am also the sword in the hands of my junior sister!"

"I knew it, I knew it!"

Jubu's sword was trembling.

He had long felt that the woman's face should not be so ordinary.

He had long thought that the woman had more charm than Changdiji.

He had long felt that Zhao Shuo should avoid the edge for a while.

His feeling was right.

Because, the woman who appeared in front of him at this time was clearly Bai Lian, the born saint of the Immortal Sect!

She holds a sword, like a fairy in the moon.

It is difficult for Ju to speak.

The rumors from the outside are right, the truth is in the hands of a few people, and Bai Lian has indeed broken through to the God Transformation stage!

The name of a person, the shadow of a tree.

He couldn't be Bai Lian's opponent.

How to fight this?

"It's Bai Lian!"

I don't know who called out first, and everyone including Daoist Lingye was dumbfounded.

"Baibaibaibai..."

really? !

Daoist Lingye wiped his eyes hard, and he still clearly remembered the scene when Bai Lian came to ask him for justice.

Yes, only she, who is known as a born saint, would observe martial arts like this!

"Hold the grass!"

Gu Quan, who was shrinking at the edge of the crowd, shook his head.

He didn't have hallucinations, he was really Senior Sister Bai, who was in the Immortal Sect.

Oh my god, he had spoken to Senior Sister Bai at such a close distance!

Gu Quan was so excited that he couldn't help himself. He was Bai Lian's admirer.

In fact, most people's performances were not much different from his. The one who was shocked the most was Zhao Shuo.

Does it not fit?

Ask anyone casually, and that person will feel that he is not worthy to fight against Bai Lian.

You, a spicy chicken in the late Jindan stage, dare to look at the gods of the spirit transformation stage?

A glance is enough to make your soul suffer!

Zhao Shuo suddenly panicked.

He quickly glanced at Xiao Jinse, Bai Lian's second junior sister came from the Xiao family in Qingshan City, and he had heard of this.

He now finally knew where Bai Lian's dissatisfaction with him came from.

No solution!

If he had agreed to Bai Lian's proposal just now, he might have suffered a little less torture. Now that's fine, if Ju Buyi and the others can't stop Bai Lian, then he will have no way to escape.

"Quick, what are you two doing, hurry up!" Zhao Shuo urged immediately.

Ju Buyi sighed.

He looked at Bai Lian like a giant.

But you can only go up. Abandoning the swordsman is a serious crime.

When Ju Buyi and the others hesitated, a new task option appeared in front of Bai Lian's eyes.

[Task 1: "All of you, let's go together, what am I afraid of!" Let's have a hearty battle. (Completion reward: Xuan Bing Jian)]

[Task 2: "Let me see the strength of the two of you!" Fight a battle with the two of you. (Completion Reward: No Leak Gold Pill)]

[Task 3: Say to Ju Buyi: "Have you ever held your sword for yourself?" (Completion reward: Mid-grade magic weapon Ningbi Sword)]

Bai Lian glanced at the mission quickly.

Can not be done.

She can't use the exercises, and the pills for body forging are not low-level, but they are of little use to her now, and she doesn't like medium-grade instruments.

Let's choose a simple one.

Bai Lian stared at Ju Buyi: "Your sword..."

Um?

This question made Ju Bu, who had already held down the hilt, stop.

He is the scabbard. Does it make sense to consider such a question?

No matter who you hold it for, in the end it will not be death.

But……

It's not easy to be confused.

After this war, he may no longer exist.

As Bai Lian said, he hadn't drawn a sword for himself until his death.

This is the sadness of being a scabbard, and Ju Bubui hates himself for being a sentimental person.

"It's not easy to live in!"

Bing Yi, who attacked Bai Lian, suddenly shouted loudly, but his voice was cut off by the boundless sword energy.

And such a good thing?

Seeing that Zhu Ju is not easy to fall into a disconnected state, Bai Lian will naturally not ignore this good opportunity.

She easily shredded the oppression of the divine soul that came from Cing Yi's flying scroll.

You must know that she has two layers of protection on her body, one is the Liyue Taoist robe, and the other is the body protection beads.

Bai Lian didn't mean to dodge at all. She drove the Tianshu Sword Formation, and in the ten thousand swords of light, she pulled out another white sword light that swept across hundreds of miles.

This is the "power" of immortal cultivators in the Yuan Ying period.

But this is also a "sneak attack" by the sanctified flesh!

The special effect is full, and it is broken by force.

Lei Yuan landed on Bing Yi's head.

Bai Lian could see that Bingyi's Spirit Transformation Stage was an unstable Spirit Transformation Stage. He failed to survive the Yin Fire Tribulation completely, so that his strength was not much stronger than the peak of Nascent Soul.

The real threat is hardship.

Even with the blessings of many props, it would be difficult for her to fight hard.

"This is my sword!"

In an instant, the supreme power that C Yi rolled up was as fragile as a foam when faced with Bai Lian's stabbing attack concentrated at one point.

Bai Lian, who had no worries, did her best.

Just like that.

Boom!

No one could clearly see what happened at the center of the collision. The turbulent spiritual power swept through the air, slicing off all the four walls of Hening City, and the mountains in the distance were also wiped out from the ground.

When the smoke and dust in the air dissipated, there would be no figure of Bingyi in this world.

Die, just die like this?

That was the immortal cultivator in the God Transformation stage, but he was killed by Bai Lian's sword.

Daoist Lingye only felt a chill in his heart, he was only one step away from the gate of hell.

Bai Lian retracted his sword and turned around: "Don't worry, I didn't kill him, he just flew farther."

That sword was not enough to kill Bingyi.

"..."

Zhao Shuo was not relieved by this sentence.

He roared: "Ju Bu, what are you doing!"

Ju Buyi ignored Zhao Shuo.

He looked up at Bai Lian: "Fairy Bai Lian, who is holding your sword for?"

Bai Lian said, "Hold it for me!"

Jubu is a little confused.

Then how can you say that you want to become the sword in the hands of the younger sister today?

Bai Lian said, "I want to protect my junior sister, this is my own intention, not the idea imposed on me by others."

"!"

The will of others, my own will.

Ju Buyi repeatedly chewed these two short sentences.

Yes.

He had thought about it for a long time, and Bai Lian's words made him feel that he was affirmed.

Today, he will be himself!

Ju Bubu suddenly laughed loudly: "I'm not your opponent. Even if I force you to fight, I can't beat you."

How did you come to the conclusion?

Ju Buyi raised his sword and said loudly to the four directions, "I'm not in the scabbard!"

Bai Lian and Zhao Shuo: "?"

"My cultivation was imposed on me by others, but my swordsmanship was actually developed by myself." Ju Buyi's eyes narrowed, "Fairy Bailian, this is my swordsmanship!"

He just charged towards Bai Lian without using any spiritual power.

He believed that Bai Lian would fight him in the same way, because she was a born saint.

Bai Lian was taken aback.

My dear, there are still people who voluntarily gave up their spiritual power to fight her in melee?

Your moral kidnapping was successful!

Bai Lian grabbed the Wugou sword and stabbed it out indifferently.

Even though there are dozens of changes in the difficult swordsmanship, after all, she still can't stop her quick sword.

Chong!

It's hard to stay in place.

The Wushou Sword was only half an inch away from his neck.

"you lose."

Ju Buyi smiled wryly and shook his head: "I really lost!"

The avenue is so simple!

He made way.

In the end, the only person left in front of Bai Lian was the pale Zhao Shuo.