New White Snake Asking Immortals

Jiao Sheng is always full of horror.

The face of Qi Yun's evil star in Chunyang Palace is not really scary, he is just more strict and meticulous, Bai Yu is most afraid of only two people, one is Li Xiangyan, the former head of the already ascended, that is for the sect. Reckless paranoia.

The other is his second apprentice, Lian Tianxing.

Bai Yu didn't know if he didn't forget to get rid of himself, the monster who had become a disciple of Qingxu for hundreds of years, but now it seems, yes.

You can't see through the cultivation base, but you can't see through the strength. The elites of Chunyang Palace and their generation have already crossed the evolutionary period.

Old Huixian rambled for a long time and found that no one responded and had to cough and put on the best image. In the past, every time he encountered danger, as long as he did this, he would definitely save the day.

Lian Tianxing seemed to be around thirty years old, less impetuous and more indifferent than before, and became more like Zixu than Yuxu Junzijian.

Indifferent eyes looked at Huixian, and was slightly taken aback.

He couldn't see the old monk clearly, and his temperament was strange. Unlike those monks who seemed to be unrealistic but had a lot of sex, this old monk seemed to have a feeling of emptiness. Yes, emptiness, it seems not It exists and it really exists, and sometimes I am not sure about its true ability.

Ignoring the old monk, he looked directly at the pale-faced junior sister Qingxu.

"Now I should call you Bai Jiao. Unexpectedly, a mere mountain snake spirit could successfully transform into a Jiao Jiao and become a rare spirit beast in the world. If you don't get rid of it, you may have no chance in the future."

Lian Tianxing spoke calmly, without any fluctuations in his expression, but his eyes were a little complicated when he looked at Bai Yu.

Bai Yu couldn't take care of the long messy hair that covered his eyes, and was completely desperate.

"Can you... not kill me..."

Old Huixian opened his mouth and was stopped by Lian Tianxing, the mighty eyes were frightening!

"Chunyang Palace is very quiet. There have been many changes since you appeared. Senior Brother Chu Zhe is my most admired competitor, but because of you, you have become an indecisive person. You are his robbery. Killing you is I am helping him, and the only one who can do it for him is me."

Xianting strolled forward two steps, Bai Yu unconsciously stepped back and leaned against the thick green bamboo and dared not move.

"You are very good at hiding your traces, but you have a fatal flaw, that is, you often rest in old places, such as this Zhuquan Temple. I have waited for many years to leave my mark here, and it is as expected."

Old Huixian was a little confused. He recognized that this was a powerful figure from Chunyang Palace. He seemed to have heard that the white demon was also Chunyang.

Lian Tianxing bent down to pick up the teapot, took out a teacup from the storage bag and filled it with tea.

She closed her eyes and drank tea, she seemed to be enjoying herself.

"Yes, you are very good at making tea. I almost couldn't help asking you to make another pot of good tea."

Bai Yu didn't speak. At this time, it was entirely the winner's performance of feeling the joy of victory. It was useless to say anything, unless someone suddenly appeared to save him, which was impossible.

Even Tianxing was still talking to himself.

"Master Yu likes you very much. Not long ago, in order to save you, you were ambushed by a group of Xiaoxiao and injured. Those people bullied Shizun and Gu Shishu so that no one could deter him. Haha, I killed a monk and a demon cultivator together with Gan Wu. "

"My master is injured? Are you okay? Was it done by the Western Sect and the Demon Sect?"

"Don't worry, Uncle Yu is fine."

Bai Yu was very angry and moved. She was angry with those little shameless people, and moved her master to take risks to save her. Her kindness was unrewarded, and she would have to die in this temple today.

"I was supposed to kill you, but I ended up talking so much nonsense. Well, if you have any last words, leave them quickly."

"I...I don't want to die..."

Suddenly, Lao Huixian stepped forward and stood in front of Bai Yu.

"Donor, don't kill living beings, one flower is one world, one leaf is one bodhi, so know, see, believe and understand, everything is illusory, life is created by oneself, appearance is born by heart, and a single thought of stupidity is the end of prajna..."

Opposite Lian Tianxing's indifferent face, the corners of his mouth twitched.

"It's not right to kill people, and it's not right to kill demons. Humans are living beings and demons are also beings. You can't kill them rashly."

"Step aside!"

Old Huixian was pushed back by an inexplicable force and couldn't get close to the front!

Bai Yu suddenly found that he couldn't move at all, as if he was being restrained by a powerful coercion, too strong! He really couldn't provoke any resistance action at all. He could not have imagined that in the past few hundred years, he was still stronger than himself. Although the lifespan of the monster is long, the cultivation is slow. At present, the monster with the same lifespan is at a disadvantage.

The silent sea of ​​bamboo swayed and swayed again, the strong wind blew the green bamboo leaves rustling, and even if the stars didn't move, just showing a hint of power disturbed one's spiritual energy!

Suddenly, a terrifying and fierce evil spirit appeared!

Om~!

A simple and simple sword slowly emerged from the sword box, and the bamboo leaves that were close to it shattered silently...

When the sword came out, the wind suddenly became quiet again, the green leaves were no longer rustling, and it was as silent as death. That was the last tranquility before the raging storm, and the fierce power became heavier and stronger...

The world-famous Second Senior Brother of Chunyang Palace wears clothes without wind and automatically, and his cuff robes are drummed and his black hair flutters.

With complicated eyes, he glanced at the beautiful and pretty face next to Qingzhu, with a very pure appearance. The senior brother may have been moved by this point back then.

Some hesitation, should she kill...

The sword turned its tip forward and slowly approached the woman in white.

Old Huixian sighed, but closed his eyes and sat down with his legs crossed to recite the scriptures.

The surrounding ground bamboo leaves suddenly seemed to have lost gravity and slowly levitated, slowly rising to a height of two feet!

The ancient and simple sword is slowly getting closer~www.wuxiamtl.com~ Bai Yu can clearly see the sharp sword tip and hear the faint sound of the sword! Spiritual energy baleful qi (bī) can't even cough, motionless watching death approaching...

can't do anything...

Leaning back with all his strength, sticking firmly to the green bamboo, even half an inch back would give Bai Yu an extravagant hope that he could live a little longer. It was too strong, and he never hoped that someone would come to save him...

Jian Jian (bī) was close to his neck, Bai Yu panicked and panicked, his eyes were full of tears due to the pain from the old wound in his mouth, he raised his head and breathed rapidly, and the snow-white neck struggled to swallow.

Closer!

The tip of the sword touched the surface of the fair skin, and he could no longer retreat. His mouth rose and fell violently due to the rapid breathing, and the blue veins were exposed. He raised his head and closed Danfeng's eyes helplessly, and tears rolled down his pale and delicate face...

The sharp sword tip stopped in front of the delicate and creamy neck, and the momentum of the sword fluctuated from strength to weakness.

Maybe after a few breaths or maybe a long time...

Baojian suddenly made a swooshing sound and flew back to the sword box. Lian Tianxing shook his head and felt tasteless, just like he was disappointed when he saw the appearance of his competitor's senior brother.

Bai Yu breathed a sigh of relief, unable to sit down along the green bamboo.

"Forget it, in fact, I already knew that I wouldn't really kill you, but I've always been unwilling to let it go."

Lian Tianxing shook his head and smiled bitterly.

Bai Yu, who had escaped from death, tried hard to regain his breath, clasped his knees and sat in front of Qingzhu, buried his head in his knees and wanted to cry and laugh, secretly scolding Lian Tian Xingming for knowing that he wouldn't kill the Jiao dragon, why did he come here to do such a thing, for no reason Being intimidated and threatened, what kind of thing is this! Do you miss the idea of ​​mastery can change the way!

Old Huixian breathed a sigh of relief.

"Put down the butcher knife and become a Buddha on the spot~"