No matter how much you regret it, it's useless, Bailing is here after all, she doesn't miss the old love, she doesn't care about the kindness, she stands alone in the void to confront their group of old men, and the momentum is extremely strong.

The mountain protection array of the True One Pavilion is a inheritance handed down from ancient times, and it also blocked the Bailing for a while, but the disciples suffered a lot of damage, and the defense was okay for the time being, and it would not work for a longer time.

"Confused Bailing, you stop me! You brute, you are still not my daughter of Confused Yuan!" Great Elder Confused Yuan didn't have the words to reply to Elder Lizhen, his skin was not thick enough to that extent, he yelled at his daughter in the sky, scolding her for the first time as a beast so ugly.

Bailing's sanity seemed to be pulled back by these two sentences, and she stood in the air, shaking her head incessantly, as if she wanted to wave something.

Her eyes were blood-red for a while, clear for a while, and the two consciousnesses were fighting.

She was in pain, but she couldn't stop the movements of her hands, and her fellow disciples and brothers turned into wisps of smoke to nourish her body, making her all kinds of bones clear, and she had a headache in the scolding of her father and the painful moans of her old friend.

"I'm starving! I'm sorry for you, but I'm so hungry, the eighth layer is hell, and I can't go back for a long time, ahhhh!!h

After all, they are powerful people who have cultivated for more than 200 years, and Bailing can't gnaw these "hard bones" for a while.

When her desires began to work again, the little kindness that she could fight against was immediately annihilated.

She sent a secret voice into the ear of the Great Elder Yuan: "Dad, I really can't stop, otherwise I will definitely die on the spot, I only need three thousand seven hundred lives to step on this hurdle, and now I am in this last fight, Zhenyi Pavilion has become like this, Daddy, you help me, help me for the last time, I will definitely be filial to you in the future, Daddy ......"

Great Elder Confusion didn't read the exercise that day, and he didn't know if the eighth layer of hell she described was true, but he was a daughter slave, and he didn't want Bailing to die.

And the voice that Bailing came into his ears was a little bewitching, he didn't notice it, but he made a decision in his heart immediately.

He crooked himself and fell down as if exhausted.

Confused Yuan was originally holding the magic circle with all the elders, although his current mana was not as good as before, but the black flames of Bailing were burning around him, and he was not in any danger.

Elder Lizhen skimmed him, but he didn't really take his power to heart, he had already sent a distress paper crane to the nearest Xuandian earlier, as long as the reinforcements came, the head of the Xuandian faction had already touched the method of ascension, and at this time, there was only one merit left, and he would definitely be able to subdue Bailing.

But he didn't pay attention to this and did something that he regretted for the rest of his life, and Yu Yuan actually got up and crashed into the edge of the formation.

"Confused Yuan! Er dare!" This sentence was shouted late after all, and the formation that had been maintained so hard was torn open by Puzzle Yuan, and black flames burst out, and the last barrier of the True Pavilion was broken.

The disciples who had been following the masters died one after another, and finally arrived at Wen Xi and Jing Ling......

There are many more who can't be named, all of them have become dried corpses, lying on the ground and can only distinguish their identities by their clothes.

The next one who couldn't hold on was Elder Bu Yi, an existence like a younger brother of Confused Yuan.

At this time, Yu Yuan, who was standing outside the formation, had already slammed his head on the ground for a long time, and he was really ashamed to die.

One by one, they fell, and in the end, only Elder Lizhen and Elder Yuyuan were left in the field.

Bai Ling personally put his hand on Elder Lizhen's neck and said, "I'm sorry, uncle, when I finish your karma of eternal reincarnation, it will be a perfect gift." ”

"I....... Cough.... It has been notified...... Pavilion Master ......"

Before the words were finished, Elder Lizhen, died.

Now only Confused Yuan was left, and he crawled over and covered Elder Lizhen's dry eyelids until he didn't open them anymore.

"Rebel, you ...... Kill me, I hope you will have some regret in the future when you think of your father's dedication to you over the years. He straightened up, closed his eyes, and his white hair was blown up by the wind.

Bai Ling's soft and boneless hand attached to his neck, feeling the wrinkles under the deep of those years, and suddenly the demonic qi weakened a little, and she painfully absorbed the little cultivation that her father had left, very slowly, and very painfully.

Her eyes kept shifting between her mind and her demonic heart, and finally stopped.

The Great Elder of the Confused Yuan did not usher in death, but instead spit out a mouthful of blood, kneeling on the ground, he was not only sucked up of his cultivation, but also invaded by the demonic qi of the Hundred Ridge itself, and his injuries were very serious, and he couldn't speak for a while.

Bailing stretched out her hand to help her father up, although her pupils were still black and red at the moment, but the brilliance of Qingming had already appeared, and she would not create the sin of killing for the time being.

It's just that she is demonized, and she doesn't even feel the slightest inappropriateness about what she has done.

She snapped her fingers, summoned a magic chair from the void, helped her father to sit up, and cast a spell to drive out a puppet warrior from her belly.

"Daddy, my daughter can do it now, show you. She hooked her fingers.

The puppet immediately roared, and slammed the tail of the spear in his hand to the ground, and the ground was cracked and sunken for ten miles.

Bailing's joy was strange and excited, and she knelt beside the chair of the Great Elder of the Confused Yuan, like a tame beast.

She hugged her father's knee as if she were a child.

"Look at it, this is the Xuanyin Yuan Gong I cultivated, now it is the eighth layer, and I can only summon ten puppet warriors like this, if I stay in the tenth layer of the Great Perfection, I can summon a million such puppet warriors for my use, and at that time, even the immortals will not be my opponents!"

Great Elder Confusion Yuan closed his eyes, he had lost his cultivation, he had degenerated into a mortal, but his face was older than that of a centenarian in the mortal world, his eyebrows, beard and even eyelashes were as white as snow, the flesh of his cheeks was also very long, his bones had become loose and weak, and he naturally had no strength to speak.

But Bailing's excitement had obviously not passed, and she stood up and paced in place, as if she was giving a speech.

"No, no, no, Dad, I know that you hate the demon king as much as I do, then I will go and kill her and take back my brother's body, that fox spirit, I will refine her inner pill and sing Shou Shu for you, and then roast her meat to eat, I just don't know what the fox meat tastes like?" Do you like it, Daddy?"