"I ordered my disciples to prepare tea. Let's sit down and say it carefully. As long as it is the fault of my disciple of the Sword Sect, I will never cover up. I will still deal with it with you. I just hope that you will forgive the innocent disciples of the disciples for the sake of the long-term and the difficulty of creating our Sword Sect. "

Yes, let me wait, even the incarnation ancestor cannot handle it.

Yu Hongqing and Lu Yun, who heard the true meaning of the words, turned pale even more, and their throats became sweeter. They could no longer resist such pressure. They vomited blood and became softened into a pool of mud.

"Ha!" Bai Shu shook his head and sneered, took out a bottle of the best Rejuvenation Pill, threw out two pills and poured them into the mouth of the two, and rescued them back.

The white and red complexion looks really good.

Such a move made the disciples of the Sword Sect take a breath and were shocked by the heroic spirit of the visitor.

The sixth-level Rejuvenation Pill actually said it was just a matter of feeding. It seems that the master and apprentice cannot escape the misfortune today.

Bai Shu put away the pills, clapped his palms, looked at Wuheng, and said with a smile, "I am angry now. How can I relieve myself?"

Hearing this, Wuheng immediately realized that there was still room for reversal in the matter. He hurriedly pointed at Master Yu Hongqing, who had become lively below and asked:

"But that pair of masters and apprentices angered you?"

Bai Shu raised his eyebrows and signaled him to continue.

This is very difficult. Wuheng thought to himself.

She was obviously impatient, and Wuheng dared not think for too long. He asked tentatively: "Can you allow me to go down and ask about the incident?"

However, it was fine if he didn't ask. When he asked, the hostility that had just not easily dissipated, made a comeback again, which made the disciples below tremble and sweat.

"Do you still need to ask? That master and disciple killed people and seize treasures. This is the second time he has attacked my sister. She is a disciple of your Sword Sect. Why does the Sword Sect ignore the unfair experience of this Sword disciple?"

When his black eyes swept over, Wuheng's heart thrilled and he thought to himself that he had just said the wrong thing.

He carefully glanced at the purple spear standing beside her, as if it was majestic.

He can use dragons as his weapon spirit, either a real weapon or an immortal weapon. Such a treasure, let alone Master Yu Hongqing's disciple, even if he encountered it at that time, it would be difficult to keep the Taoist heart.

However, he is not that stupid master and apprentice. With his knowledge, he can naturally guess that the identity of a person with such magic weapons will not be simple.

As expected, it was because of this that it was not simple that their Sword Sect caused such a big disaster.

The mountain gate was destroyed, and the formation of protecting the mountain was useless. If we did not promptly remedy it, the foundation for thousands of years would be destroyed.

"Your Excellency, please calm down. This is because my Sword Sect’s disciples are not strict in discipline. The master and disciple will still deal with you. The Sword Sect will never complain."

As he said that, seeing that Bai Shu's expression did not loosen at all, he said again: "Ling Mei was frightened, it was really a dereliction of duty for me. As long as Ling Mei was happy, she would choose the things in the Jian Pavilion!"

Jiange!

The head of the Jian Sect was so distressed that the corners of his mouth twitched hard.

That was the forbidden area of ​​his Sword Sect, and even the head of his sect could not move the things inside.

If he was taken away one or two pieces of "hiss", he took a deep breath and didn't dare to think about it anymore.

Seeing his expression, Bai Shu shook his head contemptuously, "To be honest, I really don't like the things you have here!"

"This" Wuheng frowned and asked tentatively: "What do you want, sir?"

"What do I want?" Bai Shu looked at the group of ants below. She really didn't know what she wanted. She was just feeling depressed and wanted to express it.

As for how to express it, it depends on her mood.

Anyway, it's terrible now.

It is true that Bai Jing was sent by her in person. It is true that she deliberately arrived late, but when she saw the baby she held in her hand being treated like this, she still couldn't help but want to take her anger.

The roaring black dragon faded away, and the thunder clouds were still there. She suddenly lifted her spear and danced in the air. With just one move, all the disciples below were shaken away and scattered outside the sword peak.

Wuheng's face turned solemn, but his intuition was not good, so he quickly let go of his lobbying and quit.

As expected, his perception was right. She flew backwards from the air with a spear in her hand, and with the momentum of moving mountains and filling the sea, she inserted into the sword peak with a shot, and a silent purple glow burst out from the gun and radiated outward.

The purple light soared into the sky, and the spiritual energy of the heaven and earth shook.

The highest peak of the Sword Sect was razed to the ground and disappeared.

Three figures fell from the air, Bai Shu flew steadily to catch Bai Jing, who was full of surprise, and landed steadily on the towering palace beside him, watching Yu Hongqing and Lu Yun fall from the sky indifferently.

The two were suppressed by the pressure and could not use any spiritual power. They could only open their eyes in horror and watch as the earth got closer and closer to them.

After two muffled sounds of "bang bang", two shallow pits appeared on the flat ground.

Dark red blood stains slowly flowed out of the black and yellow soil, invading the land.

Bai Jing quickly closed her eyes and turned her head and threw herself into her sister's arms, not daring to see the bloody scene in the pit.

The "um" moaning sound came from the pit, and the two of them were not dead.

A chill surrounded everyone's hearts. Looking at the indifferent silver-armored woman in the air, everyone was so shocked that they took two steps back together, just trying to stay away from her and get a little further away.

At this moment, looking at the master and disciple who were broken in the pit but were still breathing, the disciples of the Sword Sect suddenly felt that death was so happy.

There were no such people in Bai Shu's eyes. She looked at Bai Jing who was trembling in her arms and sighed helplessly.

"Are you scared?" She gently stroked her hair, her tone so gentle that it was surprising, "But if I don't take action, you will be there at this moment, my silly Niu Niu."

"Second sister." The villain in his arms raised his head and asked her in a daze: "I don't want to become the same person as them, can I?"

As he asked, he remembered that his gentleman sword had been infected with anger, and he lowered his head sadly, "But I can't go back, the gentleman sword is gone."

"Is that true?" Bai Shu took her to the ground and handed her the sword she had thrown away to her, "Isn't it still here?"

"Now the fate of those two people is in your hands, you can decide their life and death by yourself." She pushed her gently, then retreated to the back, quietly waiting for her to make a choice.

Bai Jing held the sword, her hands trembling. Her body was completely out of her control and walked towards the pit step by step.

But his head was always lowered and he didn't dare to look up.

Lu Yun lay on the ground in her strange posture, watching her approach, and even joy appeared in her eyes.

She tried hard to make a sound and begged: "Kill me quickly, kill me quickly, please!"

That woman would definitely torture her, making her life worse than death. She didn't want to live anymore. Living was terrible.
Chapter completed!