"Bai Lian'an, how about trying my attack? Hahaha......" The old man of Qingshu laughed, and the jasper spirit pen waved, like an invisible hand, pushing it and galloping towards everyone.

Bai Lian'an waved the long sword in his hand, and the sword qi soared, like the sun in the sky, turning into tens of millions, like heavy rain pouring, instantly covering the shore of the Black Water Lake.

"If you will, won't mine?" The old man of Qingshu sneered, "Burst! ”

With a whisper, the long stick exploded instantly, like a fairy scattering flowers, like heavy rain falling rapidly, colliding with thousands of sword qi, canceling each other.

However, some of the thin needles formed by the explosion of the long stick did not meet the sword qi, but were controlled by the old man of Qingshu and galloped towards the people of the Heavenly Spirit Sect.

"Be careful!" Bai Yuzhen, who was already injured and standing aside, suddenly reminded, and she herself joined the standing circle, and the two battles made the scene chaotic.

Ziyue looked at this place like a vegetable market, and she didn't know what to do. Whether to continue to wait for them to finish the battle and go to pick Yin Yang and Dilian, or go on their own.

The sword qi flew sideways, and the walls were cut into a mess, and even the stones on the walls were still falling down in some places.

"Ah......" Bai Lian'an looked up to the sky and roared, and he didn't know if it was because of the countless deaths and injuries of his fellow disciples, or because Bai Yuzhen was attacked and was dying.

He forwent flashy ranged attacks in favor of using physical combat directly. Stepping away from the attack of the symbol drawn by the old man's jasper spirit pen, he approached Bai Yuzhen.

"Zhen'er?" He quickly put his arm around her waist and led her out of the attack, approaching where Ziyue and the others were.

"Yichen, he's here!" Ziyue whispered to him, like a feather crossing his heart, itchy, but very comfortable.

He can't help it, although he said that she wants to do it herself, but this thing is a hero's grave?

I saw a flash of golden light, and several of them were instantly covered, hiding their figures.

Bai Lian'an walked over with Bai Yuzhen in his arms, and stopped less than a meter away from them, if there was no Xuanyuan Yichen's enchantment, then they would be exposed in an instant.

"Oh my God! How dangerous? Ruo'er patted her small chest and sighed secretly, while looking at Bai Yuzhen, who was covered in blood.

"Zhen'er, wake up! It's me, it's my brother? Bai Lian'an called out to her, and patted her cheek lightly, but on her pale face, there was no movement in the closed eyes.

"This person is still breathing, and he is not dead, I didn't expect that the despicable man just now was sad to look at at this time." Ziyue muttered, but Xuanyuan Yichen shattered her kindness.

"Yue'er, you still don't understand, cultivators, benevolence, shouldn't exist." He shook his head and sighed. His moon is good at everything, but this character is too indecisive, and he doesn't know when he will be iron-blooded.

"Narrow-minded, soft-hearted, this depends on the object, being merciful to the enemy is cruel to yourself, I think you understand this truth, but sympathize with this kind of thing, I don't want to see it in you. When the interruption continues, and the chaos is endured, it may be that only you will experience it much later, I think you will understand. ”

Xuanyuan Yichen's words, she didn't really listen to them in her heart, but when she understood later, the price was unacceptable to her. But that's all for later.

After Xuanyuan Yichen finished speaking, he stopped talking, and Ziyue's eyes were also focused on the man who was immersed in grief.

"He Qingshu, I want you to die, ......" Bai Lian'an gritted his teeth, and above his hands, green tendons burst out, and he was extremely sad.

I saw him put down Bai Yuzhen, lifted the long sword placed on the ground, and rushed towards He Qingshu.

"Ahh I want you dead! He swung his long sword as he slashed at the old man Qingshu. Chop, slash, stab and other hand-to-hand combat techniques, all used, to attract people's lives.

"Bai Lian'an, if you want my life, it depends on whether you have the ability to do it!" The old man waved the jasper spirit pen in his hand to block his stormy attack.

"Really? I'll definitely be able to do it today. He didn't laugh angrily, and the light of the long sword in his hand skyrocketed, and he began to attack his thigh.

Just when the two were inseparable, a group of people quickly poured in behind them.

With a "whoosh", a light and shadow galloped towards this side. Pierced into the waist of the old man Qingshu who was attacking Bai Lian'an, and went straight through the abdomen.

"Despicable!"

The old man Qingshu covered his abdomen, but the blood that spurted out violently couldn't cover it.

Blood erupted like a fountain, shooting on Bai Lian'an's body, staining his clothes red with bright red. But it made him look even more ghostly.

"He Qingshu, do you think I can kill you today?" He smiled evilly, his hideous face looked terrifying, and he dragged the long sword, blood flowing down his arm and dripping to the ground.

With every step, a drop of blood flowed out, and the pace was slow, but it knocked on the heart of the old man in Qingshu step by step.

"He Qingshu, today I will kill you to avenge Zhen'er!" The blood-dripping sword, I don't know if it's his blood or the other party's blood.

The moment it dropped, the sword stabbed out and went straight to his chest.

The old man Qingshu dragged his broken body and quickly took his blow, but the injured body did not have the initial flexibility, and the blood kept gushing out, and the pain numbed his nerves.

The upturned mustache did not have its original arrogance, and lay downward, sticking to the corners of his mouth.

"Bang!"

When the long sword stabbed out, the old man Qingshu couldn't move and fell to the ground.

"Ah......h

"Zheng ......"

A white flying sword instantly resisted under Bai Lian'an's long sword, and the old man Qingshu took the opportunity to break away from it.

"Bai Lian'an, that's enough, you linger here again, your confidante has already died, why don't you save her while you can save it now." Lin Yu couldn't stand it anymore, and when he saw that Ziyue and the others had disappeared, he took action to stop them.

"What? And save, fellow Daoist, please save her, I, Bai Lian'an, am willing to pay any price for this! As soon as he heard that Bai Yuzhen was still saved, he quickly approached Lin Yu and knelt beside him, "Please, save her!" ”

"Oh! Is it good to save her? Lin Yu chuckled, his handsome face was full of calculations, but the man in front of him who had fallen into his own world could not distinguish between them.

"As long as you can save her, even if it costs my life, I will not hesitate to do it!" He patted his chest, his eyes full of eagerness.

"Yes, then you can help me pick that and Di Lian, in exchange for this, this four-grade spirit pill soul reviving pill is yours." He took out a pill, pinched it with his fingers, and dangled it in front of his eyes.

"Okay, deal!" He got up, took the pill from his hand, and walked towards the place where Bai Yuzhen was lying.

"Zhen'er, you are saved! If you are saved, my brother will never drive you away in the future. He fed her the Soul Rejuvenation Pill in a panic, helped her up, and used the little spiritual power left in his body to dissolve the medicinal effect for her.

Time passed slowly, and the battle over there was nearing the end, with the help of the people of the Heavenly Sword Sect, the people of the Heavenly Spirit Sect quickly turned defeat into victory, forcing the Confucian Daomen to the side.

"Yichen, the battle over there has stopped, are we about to come out too?" Ziyue drew circles on Xuanyuan Yichen's chest with both hands, and although the coquettish voice was small, it always tugged at his heartstrings.