The Eldest Martial Sister Gave Up Treatment

But she didn't need to tell Bai Lian about her determination. If she did say it, she would draw a lesson from Bai Lian. It is better to show her intentions with actions, which is much heavier than making thousands of promises.

Bai Lian stopped talking.

She must hurry now. After swallowing two immortal spirit stones, although she did not fight with others, her body was still under great pressure.

After procrastinating for a long time, once she is mentally exhausted, even with the help of the Dao Enlightenment Stone and the power of Guanxin Talisman, she may not be able to grasp Master's Dao.

let's start.

Bai Lian scattered his consciousness, and a low silver beam of light immediately appeared in front of him.

At this moment, there was also a change on the side of Daoist Lingxian.

"Chirp—"

It was still the high-pitched bird song.

It's just that this voice is different from any previous time, with endless grief and anger in the hoarseness.

The sound came and went quickly.

After everything fell, Daoist Lingxian's body finally stopped shaking.

The world then became quiet.

The black mist rose from all directions, and gradually, the giant red net was dyed black, and the white hair of Daoist Lingxian returned to blue and black.

This blackness is the blackness of resentment!

Daoist Lingxian slowly raised his head.

Swallowing the spirit of the phoenix did not wake him up, but made him even crazier.

"Hahaha..." He laughed wildly, "It's much easier to kill all of you traitors here. Taixuan Daomen is my Taixuan Daomen, and no one wants to get involved in it!"

The black giant net trembled, and thousands of cracks appeared on the ground of Taixuan Daomen.

A seemingly young Taoist stood up, pointed at the Taoist Master Lingxian and scolded: "Lingxian, you are crazy, the master treats you well, you actually do such a wicked thing!"

Daoist Lingxian sneered: "I deserve all of this, a waste like him should have abdicated for a good man!"

"you……"

The man wanted to scold two more words when a black flame suddenly fell from the sky.

In just an instant, that person was burned into nothingness.

Someone else jumped out: "Lingxian, you slaughtered your fellow sect for no reason, I fought with you!"

His ending wasn't much better either, he just flew forward more than ten feet before falling into the quagmire and was burned by the sky fire.

This scene immediately disturbed the crowd.

Fear is spreading rapidly.

"Then, that's the powerhouse in the tribulation period..."

The entertainer who came to see the play was almost scared to pee.

The Tribulation Transcendence Stage is not the enemy of the unity of Lingxian Daoist, let alone these "ants" in the integration stage?

"I, I'm not from the Taixuan Daomen, I'm not a traitor, let me leave..."

Boom.

The sky fire fell, killing another person.

Daoist Lingxian's eyes flashed with madness.

"Those who enter the Taixuan Taoist gate for no reason will be killed without mercy!"

Several Lezi people who wanted to get ahead immediately stopped, shivering, not daring to say a word.

"Ha ha."

The desire to kill was rising, and the Taoist Master Lingxian raised his hands.

"All traitors deserve to die, especially you!"

He turned his head to look at Qingxuan Jianzong, and there was no humanity in those dark pupils, and the only thing left was the obsession with Taixuan Daomen.

Qingxuan Jianzong did not speak, but silently drew his sword.

At this moment, another Taoist staggered out. He raised his hands and cheered:

"Old Daoist, I'm your loyal supporter. When you plotted against Gong Xuexin, I was the one leading the way. I'm not a traitor, I'm with you."

"..."

Can you still do this?

No one spoke, everyone was waiting for the response from the Master Lingxian.

I saw Daoist Lingxian slowly raising his hand.

Take a breath.

Two breaths.

After ten breaths, thousands of skyfires fell from the black giant net, even the meteor shower was not as loud as this.

Amidst the loud bang, the expressions of the people standing in the Taixuan Dao gate changed.

The reason why Tianhuo is called Tianhuo is because it can burn everything.

Air, soil, rocks, aura, and even space...

The entire Taixuan Dao Gate was set on fire.

Someone accidentally got smeared with the fire from the sky, and they beat him for a long time.

Someone slashed his arm fiercely, but after a breath, the sky fire came out from another place.

There is nowhere to escape!

Only the shrill screams echoed in his ears.

"Ah ah ah..."

"Lingxian, you have to die!"

"I'm really blind, I should have supported Qing Xuan as the head of the head."

"I hate it, why did I choose to support Uncle Shi's decision."

"Save me, save me, I will never join in the fun again..."

Ha ha ha ha!

Daoist Lingxian laughed so much that the corners of his mouth seemed to crack, he was so happy, so happy he had never seen before.

Is this his true strength?

What Bai Lian, what Qing Xuan, they are all vulnerable waste!

That idiot was right on this point. Only he, only his Lingxian, can lead Taixuan Daomen to a new peak.

"This firmament can no longer bind me!"

Master Lingxian raised his right hand.

Under the pulling of infinite might, the entire Taixuan Daomen flew up.

At this moment.

Qingxuan Jianzong was not looking at Daoist Lingxian, his right index finger and **** were close together and gently wiped on his beloved sword.

He heard many people say they regretted that they should not agree with Master's decision.

Ah.

Qingxuan Jianzong chuckled and shook his head.

In fact, he never thought about being a Taoist master, and he also knew that he was not suitable to be a Taoist master, he just had a breath in his heart.

That breath had accumulated for so long that it became his nightmare.

In Taixuan Daomen, he had never experienced fairness.

No matter how much effort he puts in, he will never get a fair evaluation, just because he is a "reckless man", and because of this, it seems that he must be born a head shorter than others.

He doesn't agree!

Ten years, a hundred years, a thousand years...

No matter how long he walked, Qingxuan Jianzong found that he still couldn't get out of this cage.

He was trapped by Taixuan Daomen, and he was also trapped by his own heart.

Before the division of the Taiqing Daomen, he could ascend to the Immortal Realm, but he still gave up the idea.

Because Lingxian didn't leave, he didn't leave either.

In the past and now, everything he did was to prove to the world that Master was wrong.

"No matter what the reason is, wrong is wrong!"

The sword in Qingxuan Jianzong's palm suddenly lit up with a silvery white light.

There was also an indomitable aura about him.

Nothing can overwhelm him, not even death.

He walked towards the air step by step, and finally stopped outside the wall cast by Bai Lian's dharma body.

"Emperor Bai Lian, how long will it take?"

Bai Lian was stunned for a moment. He immediately realized that Qingxuan Sword Sect was asking how long it would take to lead out of the avenue.

"Half a quarter of an hour at the latest!"

"I'll buy you a quarter of an hour!"

Qingxuan Jianzong raised his sword and walked towards Daoist Lingxian.

He stared at Daoist Lingxian, and Daoist Lingxian also stared at him.

Although the sky fire is fierce, it is only an appetizer. The real confrontation is an unresolved grievance spanning thousands of years!

"Traitor, **** it!"

Daoist Lingxian suddenly turned into a black sky troll, his body occupied half of the sky, and he attacked like crazy.

Qingxuan Jianzong did not move.

He closed his eyes, and the image of the master flashed in his mind.

Gentle silver light illuminates his body and mind.

He whispered: "That year, I was able to defeat Lingxian in front of you. Today..."

Qingxuan Jianzong suddenly opened his eyes and looked directly at the big hand hanging down from the sky.

His voice grew higher.

"I can also defeat a fairy with a mortal body!"

As soon as the spirit word fell, he drew his sword and performed magic.

The sword came out of the scabbard, and the silver light shot out, and the sword light of unknown length cut across half the sky.

The fires of the sky were all smashed at this moment.

The people on the ground stared at Qingxuan Sword Sect's not tall back.

It was the sword light wielded by such a thin body that collided with the giant hand, setting off a black storm for thousands of miles.

"Useless!"

The roar was deafening, and another hand fell.

Qingxuan Jianzong kept his footsteps, and he repeated his old tricks.

cut cut cut cut cut cut...

No matter how many hands fall, he will never retreat.

There are only two endings, either he dies, or the Daoist Lingxian falls!