Eldest Senior Sister Has Abandoned Treatment

Eldest Senior Sister Has Abandoned Treatment Chapter 337

That is an emperor, an emperor who controls frost and snow!

white clothed woman , Daoist Priest Ma , Lin and the others stared at the snow-white silhouette floating in the air with their mouths wide open.

Black clothed women reacted most violently.

She was shaking violently.

"She, she, she...has awakened some of the power of her previous life?"

At this moment, she realized it!

No wonder Bai Lian had to run thousands of miles from Ascension Sect to Xuehai, she just wanted to get back her lost power.

It's terrifying.

Looking for healing medicine for the Master?

Don't make trouble, it must be a pretense, healing medicine is hard to find, isn't it unnecessary to go to Xuehai?

p> "You Senior Brother lost!"

white clothed woman

The strong repressive force almost froze her Divine Soul, and the Senior Brother who faced this shock must not be much better.

The swordsman's heart really sank.

"Get out of the way!"

He and Yuexinjian together turned into a purple streamer, and Bai Lian, who moved towards in the sky, flew away.

His sword is almost unreserved.

Sword Energy intimidating all directions whipped up a torrent of snow over the snowy sea and turned the ground with it.

But just as he was about to stab Bai Lian, an icicle burst out of the ground, piercing his body along with the Divine Soul.

Boom.

The swordsman found himself frozen.

It is broken, but it is he who is broken, why did he lose with just one move?

He couldn't understand.

He feels his life is passing, death is so close to him, is this what he just saw in Bai Lian's right eye?

"My dream has not come true Ahhhh!"

With a click, his body scattered like stars.

After a brief blank, the swordsman opened his eyes again.

He looked all around dazedly.

It was still the snowfield, he was still there, and the snowy woman didn't move.

Was that...

a hallucination?

"Those innocent monster beasts you killed feel the same as you just now."

Suddenly, Bai Lian's cold voice rang in his ears.

The swordsman didn't seem to hear, he once again killed Bai Lian with his sword, but this time he was still stabbed by an icicle that appeared out of thin air "Death" halfway.

Everything is back to square one.

"I sympathize with your past experience, but this is not the reason you inflict pain on other innocent monster beasts."

"You don't understand!"

The swordsman roared.

Feeling the coldness of the snowflakes falling on his shoulders, at this time, he finally found something abnormal.

Although he didn't die, there were obvious wounds where he was stabbed in the [Illusion].

Is this the power of the field?

If he doesn't attack...

Shhh.

A cold white sword light swept across, cutting off his neck.

A moment later, the returning swordsman touched his neck, and there was an obvious bloodstain on it.

"You don't understand!" Bai Lian shouted, "If you only shoot at those monster beasts who do evil, no one will accuse you, but will praise you instead."

" You don't understand."

The swordsman kept repeating this sentence until his chest was pierced again.

Bai Lian coldly said: "What did those innocent monster beasts do wrong, what qualifications do you have to take their lives?"

"You don't..."

Sword Energy is back, cutting the swordsman in half.

"Just because you're better than them? Then I'm better than you now, and I can play with your life at will!"

"You..."

sword light like rain, chopped swordsmen into meat sauce.

Bai Lian said again: "Is it worse? There are many people in this world who are worse than you. How could they ever spread their grievances on innocent people."

"You simply don't..."

Sword Energy crumbled across the swordsman's body.

Bai Lian continued: "Take my Little Junior Sister as an example. She didn't know who her parents were from the moment she was conscious. She was adopted by a dying old man. She had no aptitude, so she was ridiculed. She wanted to repay the old man who brought her back from the snow, but the old man died of illness early, when she was only nine years old..."

A nine-year-old child who becomes no one to rely on overnight.

Is she complaining about this world?

“Never.”

Bai Lian recalls the days before Fifth Junior Sister was sent to the Ascension Sect in the game.

She sees this world with dignified eyes.

She walked from her hometown to Yaoxiawan. The journey was full of deceit, violence and indifference, but she still used her kindness to bring smiles to everyone around her.

The only thing that makes Bai Lian uncomfortable is that Fifth Junior Sister has rarely laughed since entering the Ascension Sect.

The swordsman still shook his head: "You are not me."

After hesitating for a moment, Bai Lian still cut off the swordsman's body with the Stainless Sword.

Not enough.

"I don't need to be you, I'm absolutely impossible to be you!"

She made a cut in the snow field and dragged Master Cao Young and his cousin directly in.

"I don't think you can't tell that the Eldest Miss is poisoned?"

The swordsman was silent.

Bai Lian sneered.

To deal with such a person who does not listen to reason can only rely on beating, smashing his heart defense piece by piece, and then shoving the reason into his body like a stick!

She gave Master Cao Young a sideways look. Under the pressure of the bone-chilling cold, Master Cao Young told the truth like a bean.

"It's her, it's all her." He pointed at his cousin, "She encouraged me to poison Liniang!"

My cousin immediately screamed: "You Why do you spit people out, I'll just mention it casually, it's obviously your own poison!"

Master Cao Young was furious: "You stinky bitch..."

Bai Lian interrupted After answering their words: "I'm not interested in watching your dog bite a dog."

She threw the two directly out.

"How about doing good deeds but not getting rewarded, instead being yelled at and killed by others? Is this plot familiar?"

Bai Lian stared into the swordsman's eyes.

The swordsman gritted his teeth.

No, no, no...

This world is not right, and neither is the world outside.

He is wrong, Bai Lian is wrong, everyone is wrong.

It's all wrong.

He held the Yuexin Sword tightly, clearly holding the hilt, but blood was constantly dripping out of his palm.

The blood wet the snow.

A sword light fell again, killing him directly.

Only this time the swordsman no longer felt the pain.

"Wrong, everything is wrong!"

The blood dripping on the snow burned, and his whole body was covered in flames, and it seemed to be burning, as if The demon who came out of the abyss.

Five points of Demonic Will, plus five points of paranoia, equals tenth of darkness.

The breath of the swordsman soared, and he forcibly broke the threshold in front of him and briefly stepped into the Amalgamation Stage.

Bai took a deep breath: "If this is all your power, then let me come and break your sword!"

Having the name of the Huanxue monarch She can compete with the early-stage cultivator, although there is a time limit, but it is far from being comparable to the Amalgamation Stage, a half-hearted swordsman.

She abandoned the Stainless Sword and flew to the swordsman, her fists opened and closed, each punch hitting the swordsman's face straight.

Burn.

Crash.

Smash.

She didn't hold back, she did her best with every punch, she knew it wasn't enough to kill the swordsman, but it could tear his pride -- the strength he was proud of.

Bang.

At a certain moment, Bai Lian snatched the swordsman's sword.

A violent knee.

ka-cha ――

In his astonishment, the swordsman found that his Yuexin sword was fiercely broken by Bai Lian, then was thrown into the snow, and was run over with his toes. became countless broken crystals.

"The heart is broken, let's do it again."

He thought of the voice in his ear.

His pillar, all of him just shattered.

Puff.

The swordsman knelt in the snow.

He can't see or hear anything, he just thinks this world is so cold.

Chapter 17 Yellow-leafed trees in the rain, white-headed people under the lights 4k

It's like sunshine through the night.

There is a new life in that empty world.

……

Idle worry is like flying snow, and it melts when you drink.