"Bastard, bastard!" He Jianzhi said with hatred.

Even though the Baiyu Dao Realm hated the Crane Ancestor, He Jianzhi was still extremely uncomfortable when he saw their deaths, because the ancient Crane Ancestor was regarded as the leader by the Crane Clan, and He Jianzhi regarded the Crane Clan in the world as his children.

The crane tribe in the Baiyu Dao Realm hates itself, just like a daughter rebelling or even a ruthless person. However, as parents, the deepest part of their hearts still chooses to forgive. How could they remain indifferent when they see their children being killed?

"Mr. He, Bai Liu still didn't swallow it!" Si Xin suddenly shouted.

"What?" He Jianzhi rushed over.

But when he saw Si Xin constantly taking action to save Bai Liu, Bai Liu's pupils dilated, he was already despaired, with a sense of despair, unable to swallow his last breath.

"Bai Liu, Bai Liu!" He Jianzhi kept stimulating Bai Liu with his sword intent.

Bai Liu, who was trembling in despair, suddenly heard He Jianzhi's voice, his whole body trembled suddenly, and his pupils shrank again.

Seeing He Jianzhi's anxious and caring gaze, blood and tears in Bai Liu's eyes couldn't help but flow out again.

Bai Liu now understood that his misfortune did not come from the He Zu, but his incompetence. He had the talent of swordsmanship and was valued by Sheng Jiutian. Sheng Jiutian set a special plan for himself to make him devote himself to it.

If you don’t know how to hide your weaknesses, you will show off before you are truly powerful, and you will cause disasters.

And the Crane Ancestor is still the Crane Ancestor!

"Zuzu!" Bai Liu suddenly cried desolately.

Ancestor?

When the Crane Ancestor was protecting the Crane clan, countless little cranes called their ancestors. He Jianzhi's memory was very clear. Those little cranes looked at him and admired them very much. Each one wanted to hug them.

Bai Liu in front of you was a little guy from that time?

"Don't talk, I'll help you repair your body!" He Jianzhi said anxiously.

A great remorse flashed in Bai Liu's eyes, he shook his head, and said tremblingly: "No need, no one can save me. Zuzu, don't bother me!"

"If you don't try, who knows?" He Jianzhi said anxiously.

"No need, Zuzu, I'm sorry, we're sorry for you. We've let you down and been deceived! Zuzu, our ten ancestors were all deceived, but our swordsmanship is the best. When dealing with Goujian, Bai Yi merged the sword intent of ten of us. This is the sword intent of our ten ancestors. The sword intent all comes from you, and it's all your sword intent expansion. Now, I'll return it to Zuzu, and I'll also remember my years. I hope it will be useful to Zuzu. Zuzu, I'll say to you on your behalf, sorry, Zuzu!" Bai Liu showed a sad smile.

"Buzz!"

A sword-shaped green light shot out from Bai Liu's eyebrows, rushing straight to He Jian's eyebrows.

"No!" He Jianzhi exclaimed.

However, as the sword-shaped green light shot out, Bai Liu's pupils instantly spread and there was no more breath.

"Buzz!"

The sword-shaped green light entered He Jianzhi's eyebrows. Suddenly, the huge sword intent and Bai Liu's memory filled He Jianzhi's mind. If these sword intents were not originally an extension of He Jian's sword intent, He Jianzhi's head would be exploding at this moment.

"Bai Liu!" He Jianzhi hugged Bai Liu's corpse anxiously.
Chapter completed!