After screaming for a long time, the extraterritorial demon finally calmed down.
It stretched out its intact left hand and pointed at Bai Lian: "Bai Lian, you can never be an ordinary Immortal Emperor, a survivor of the ancient times, yes, you must be a survivor of the ancient times, otherwise you would not target the Demon Emperor like this!"
What the hell
Bai Lian couldn't understand what the extraterrestrial demon was saying.
But then she finally found the problem.
Ju Buyi's sword was not a slash in vain. It not only cut off the arm of the extraterrestrial demon, but also eroded the body of the extraterritorial demon with corrosive power.
Because of this, the arm of the extraterritorial demon could not recover for a long time, and its strength also plummeted.
What are you waiting for
Bai Lian took a step forward.
"You don't deserve to know my true identity!"
Using her finger as a sword, she attracted the fiery red sun, and pierced the body of the extraterritorial demon with a sword of the Go Sun Sword Art.
"Ah..."
The screams bombarded the hearts of the pavilion master and others.
Such a strong extraterritorial demon has no power to fight back in Bai Lian's hands. Bai Lian must have broken the barrier between immortals and immortals!
Once he succeeded, Bai Lian became even more "arrogant".
That's why you are an extraterrestrial demon!
Why are you threatening me just now!
The blood bar of the extraterritorial demon is particularly thick, but now it can't exert much strength at all, and can only watch Bai Lian "scrape" himself.
While scraping, Bai Lian said, "I won't let you die so easily!"
One punch, two punches...
Bai Nen's fist fell like raindrops.
Bai Lian used the most primitive method to beat the extraterrestrial demon.
But it is this original method that gives people a greater visual impact.
The extraterritorial demon became the demon sauce, and from the demon sauce to the demon scum, and was finally beaten into nothingness by a punch full of surging spiritual power.
"Do you still want to run?"
Qian Huanzhen's eyes flashed, and the weak extraterrestrial demon soul was trapped in the illusion.
Bai Lian squeezed his right hand lightly, and the group of spirits was crushed.
Hu~
She secretly breathed a sigh of relief, this is a smooth transition through the crisis, right
Bai Lian did not rush back to Xiao Jinse's side.
She raised her head, Ju Buyi and Xuechi Black Shadow, who were fighting in the distance, seemed to have the winner.
She only waited for a quarter of an hour, and as a dazzling white light flashed, the black shadow was chopped into pieces.
After a while, Ju Bubu fell from the sky.
Compared with when he first appeared, now he is covered with fine scars all over his body, he no longer has the calmness and calmness, and his breath is also disordered.
But the power accumulated in him was pushed to the extreme under this shape.
As soon as he turned his head, the pavilion master and others were so frightened that they could not say a word.
Ju Buyi bowed first and saluted, "Long time no see."
Then he turned to Xiao Jinse.
"I'm finally waiting for you."
"I?"
Xiao Jinse and Bai Lian were both stunned.
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The difficult situation is very poor.
This is visible to the naked eye.
But the power of his sudden appearance was deeply engraved into everyone's heart!
Black raindrops are falling from the sky.
Occasionally a cold wind blows.
The eyes of those who were still alive were all focused on Ju Buyi.
What seems to be gathered together with the sight is the candlelight standing around the sword washing pool.
The orange-red light spread evenly, as if a halo with the breath of the Holy Spirit was added behind him.
Incredible!
For many years in the past, Ju Bu Buyi was an insignificant person.
No one cares about the value of his existence.
No one cared where he came from.
No one cared where he would go.
Most of the time he didn't even think about it himself.
He has lived poor since the day he can remember.
It is said that human life is as cheap as grass clippings, and his life is not necessarily worth more than grass clippings.
The parents, who were described as withered, tried to sell him for rations, but in the end no one wanted to buy him.
"I can't live anymore, why buy a child, eat people?"
Disasters are unsympathetic.
After the flood, there is a great epidemic, and after the great epidemic, there is a great drought.
In the mortal kingdom without the care of the Xiuxian sect, such a disaster is enough to destroy everything.
Jubui will soon realize the taste of Yizi eating each other.
But just when the sharp stone flakes were about to plunge into his body, he was rescued by the passing deacon of Xijiange.
"The eyes are not stained with dust, the mind and body are clean, and it is the best container!"
The deacon took his hand and squatted down to ask.
"Do you want to live?"
The blue eyes were clearer than the sky that day.
Ju Buyi nodded subconsciously: "Think."
He just wanted to live, he didn't think more, in fact, he couldn't understand more at his age.
When he came to Xijiange, he received a complete "scabbard" training and education.
Ju Buyi is a person with no dreams, so even when he knew that his future was doomed to death, he did not feel grief or anger.
"If you can live for decades, how do you think it's all a gain?"
The life of the poor is only so long, and it may not be so long.
But over time, he has changed.
Tool people are also people, and tool people also have feelings!
Every time he encounters another "scabbard", his heart rate will involuntarily speed up, and all the freedom and ease he held will be vanished.
but…
He dared not do anything.
All superfluous emotions are unbearable for him as a "scabbard".
If you want to get something, you have to give up other things. Here, what he will give up may be their lives.
It's actually pretty good to keep the status quo.
Sitting together and chatting when he has nothing to do, and poking at Dao Fa, is enough to make his every day come alive.
It is a pity that even this kind of tranquility cannot be firmly grasped.
When he was out, the "scabbard" he valued and her sword-bearer fell into danger, and the people who traveled with him were afraid, not only did not go to save people, but wanted to escape.
"Hurry up and report to the pavilion master!"
What's the use of that