Yang Changdong, the Holy Son of the Burning Heart Sect, looked at Lin Bai with a cold face and said, "It seems that Master Dongfang Bai Shaojian wants to protect the Seventy-two Sword Cultivators of Xiandong Mountain today?"
Lin Bai said coldly: "You ask Xiandong Mountain's Seventy-two Sword Cultivators to kill themselves. Don't you know that I am Xiandong Mountain's Seventy-two Swords Cultivators? If you ask me to kill myself, I can't do it!"
"Humph!" Yang Changdong smiled coldly, and the power of cultivation at the second level of the Yang God Realm turned into a storm and swept away. He sneered and said: "It seems that today I am going to ask Dongfang Bai Shaojian for some advice.
The cultivation base!"
Lin Bai glanced at Yang Changdong with disdain and said disdainfully: "With all due respect, you can't even get into my eyes! Go away and stop asking for trouble here!"
"You! You actually look down on me!" Yang Changdong's self-esteem was humiliated again, and a look of anger appeared on his face.
Lin Bai looked as usual, noncommittal.
"What about adding me?"
At this moment, in the distant sky, a sharp sword intent broke through the layers of clouds, like a heavenly sword, chopping down from the sky, smashing everything in the world and killing it into the East City!
Along with this terrifying sword intent came a group of young men and women.
The person he was serving was a young man in his mid-twenties, dressed in black robes, with a serious face, and sharp eyes that seemed to hide a divine sword that could destroy the world!
"A disciple of the Tiandao Sect!"
"The person I'm dealing with is actually the Holy Son of the Tiandao Sect, Yu Liang!"
After this group of young men and women appeared, the Burning Heart Sect disciples and Tongtian Sword Sect sword cultivators in the east city all exclaimed in surprise.
"Holy Son Yu Liang." Holy Son Yang Changdong looked back and immediately shouted with a slight smile: "I didn't expect that this matter would even alarm you."
Yu Liang brought the disciples of the Tiandao Sect to Yang Changdong and said coldly: "I had no intention of taking action originally, but I couldn't stand the style of the Tongtian Sword Sect!"
"It is common sense for warriors to be unable to hold back their hands during a sparring match."
"But hiding your sword energy and assassinating someone is too despicable and really disgraceful!"
When Yu Liang arrived, he had a cold expression when he opened his mouth, and the terrifying knife intent flowed through his body.
Yu Liang's cultivation is only at the second level of Yangshen realm!
"Master Dongfang Bai Shaojian, I wonder if the addition of this will catch your eyes?" Yu Liang took out a long silver sword from his storage bag and said coldly to Lin Bai.
Lin Bai looked at Yang Changdong and Yu Liang in silence.
But before Lin Bai could speak, another voice with a chuckle came: "If Master Dongfang Bai Shaojian is not enough, then add the two of us."
At this moment, a man and a woman flew out from the East City and arrived at the residence of the Seventy-Two Sword Cultivators in Xiandong Mountain. They stood behind Lin Bai!
When Lin Bai heard the person speaking, he immediately turned around and looked!
There was a man and a woman. The man had a delicate face and a carefree smile on his lips. He looked at Lin Bai warmly, but the sharp sword intent on his body was as terrifying as a poisonous snake!
Beside this man, a hundred meters away, was a woman wearing a white dress.
This woman had a cold face. This kind of coldness was different from usual. The cold aura on her body seemed to be able to freeze the world. She stood in mid-air, and sharp ice beads quickly condensed within a hundred meters, and fell down.
on the ground.
She has an ice-white face. This whiteness is not normal, but an extreme whiteness, as if there is no blood in her body.
Her eyes were cold, and they were not dark, but white...
Her lips are different from ordinary people. The color of her lips is actually a dark color. This is not painted on, but as if she is infected with poison!
Lin Bai once remembered that the silk behind her was three thousand black like a waterfall hanging down from her waist. But now, her black had turned into an icy white. This kind of white was particularly eerie!
She stood in mid-air, with a radius of a hundred meters, filled with ice-cold power. She was wearing white clothes and white eyes, and a deathly aura was circulating around her body.
She stood there, as if no strangers were allowed to enter.
Lin Bai looked at this woman, his eyes blank, and his heart was horrified. He couldn't help but said in his heart: "How could you become like this..."
This woman is Jian Ruohan!
The current Jian Ruohan is completely different from the Jian Ruohan in Lin Bai's memory!
In the past, Jian Ruohan had a cold temperament, but her heart was not cold. Instead, she was extremely enthusiastic.
But now Jian Ruohan, her white clothes, her icy white, her white eyes, her body has no breath of life at all, it is full of dead silence, just like a piece of ice!
Lin Bai was stunned!
Lin Bai couldn't believe what happened to Jian Ruohan to make her become like this.
From a person to a piece of ice!
But the only thing that hasn't changed is that she still holds...Jingmeng in her hand!
Lin Bai stared at Jian Ruohan and lost his focus for a moment, which made Ye Jianqiu particularly unhappy. He said coldly: "Master Dongfang Bai Shaojian, don't you think that staring at the saint of our Donglan Sword Sect loses your identity?
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Hearing Ye Jianqiu's voice, Lin Bai looked away from Jian Ruohan, and his mind couldn't help but violently turbulent.
Lin Bai firmly believed that something major had happened to Jian Ruohan. Otherwise, Jian Ruohan would have become such a human and ghost.
"What happened to you to make you become such a human and a ghost!" Lin Bai said with some heartache in his heart.
Jian Ruohan once helped Lin Bai in many ways on Miracle Ridge.
To Lin Bai, Jian Ruohan was very important. She was an indispensable friend and confidant in Lin Bai's life!
In Lingdong, it was Jian Ruohan who gave Lin Bai the opportunity to go to Mingjian Villa to participate in the first sword cultivation conference in Lingdong, allowing Lin Bai to obtain the elixir and practice the "Great Five Elements Art".
On Miracle Ridge, in Wuyi Mountain, it was Jian Ruohan who fought to the death for Lin Bai to gain fortune!
When Lin Bai was most helpless, when Lin Bai needed help the most, when Lin Bai was the enemy of the world, Jian Ruohan did not complain at all. She would always stand firmly by Lin Bai's side and support him.
Him, encourage him!
Even though Lin Bai provoked an invincible enemy!
Even though Jian Ruohan knew that helping Lin Bai might bring him death.
But she, as always, appeared by Lin Bai's side and helped him when he needed help the most!
Lin Bai's eyes gradually turned blood red, he clenched his fists, and said secretly in his heart: "No matter who made you become like this, this person is already on Lin Bai's must-kill list!"
"Ruohan, now is not the time for you and me to recognize each other..."
"Wait for me, I will come to you!"
The moment Lin Bai took his eyes back from Jian Ruohan, he said firmly in his heart.
Jian Ruohan's expression was dull, like an ice cube, without any change in her expression. However, the moment she and Lin Bai looked at each other, her dead white pupils flashed slightly, but then the pupils were exposed again.