The Eldest Martial Sister Gave Up Treatment - Chapter 1070

[Master Sister Abandoned Treatment Chapter 1070]

After screaming for a long time, the extraterrestrial 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 remnant of the ancient times, that’s right, you must be a remnant of the ancient times, otherwise you wouldn’t be targeting the Demon Emperor like this!”

What the hell?

Bai Lian could no longer understand what the extraterrestrial demons were saying.

But then she finally found the problem.

Ju Yi’s sword was not in vain. It not only cut off the arm of the extraterrestrial demon, but also eroded the body of the extraterrestrial demon with corrosive force.

Because of this, the arm of the extraterrestrial demon could not recover for a long time, and its strength also plummeted a lot.

What are you waiting for?

Bai Lian took a step forward.

“You don’t deserve to know my true identity!”

She used her finger as a sword to attract the fiery red sun, and pierced through the body of the extraterrestrial demon with the Sword Art of Past Sun.

“Ahhh…”

The screams bombarded the hearts of the Pavilion Master and the others again and again.

Such a powerful extraterrestrial demon has no power to fight back against Bai Lian, Bai Lian must have broken the barrier between immortals, comparable to immortals!

With one hit, Bai Lian became even more “arrogant”.

You are an extraterrestrial demon!

What the fuck you just threatened me!

The blood bar of the extraterrestrial demon is particularly thick, but now it can’t exert much strength at all, and can only watch Bai Lian “scraping” himself.

While scraping, Bai Lian also said, “I won’t let you die so easily!”

One punch, two punches…

Bai Nen’s fists fell like raindrops.

Bai Lian used the most primitive method to beat the demons outside the territory.

But it is such an original method that gives people a greater visual impact.

The extraterritorial celestial demon turned into celestial demon sauce, and from celestial demon scum to celestial demon slag, and was finally punched into nothingness by a punch full of surging spiritual power.

“You still want to run?”

With a flash of Qianhuan’s true eyes, the weak extraterrestrial demon spirit was trapped in the illusion.

Bai Lian shook his right hand lightly, and the ball of spirit was crushed and exploded.

call~

She secretly breathed a sigh of relief, so it was considered a smooth passage through the crisis, right?

Bai Lian was not in a hurry to return to Xiao Jinse’s side.

She raised her head, and Ju Yi and Xuechi Heiying, who were fighting in the distance, seemed to have decided the winner.

She only waited for a quarter of an hour, and with a flash of dazzling white light, the black shadow was cut to pieces.

After a while, Juyi 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 that calmness and calmness, and his breath is also disordered.

But the power accumulated on his body was pushed to the extreme under this shape.

When he turned his head, the Pavilion Master and the others were too frightened to say a word.

Ju Yi bowed first and saluted: “Long time no see.”

Then he turned to Xiao Jinsu.

“I’m finally waiting for you.”

“I?”

Both Xiao Jinse and Bai Lian were stunned.

Chapter 8 The Real Battle of the Gods 5.5k

Habitat is in poor condition.

This is visible to the naked eye.

But the power and power he showed by his sudden appearance was deeply engraved into everyone’s heart!

Black raindrops were falling from the sky.

Occasionally a cold wind blows.

The eyes of those who were still alive were all focused on Ju Yi.

What seemed to gather along with the line of sight were the lights of candles standing around the Sword Washing Pond.

The orange-red light spread evenly, as if adding a halo with the aura of the holy spirit behind him.

Wonderful!

Ju Yi has been an insignificant person for many years in the past.

No one cares about the value of his existence.

No one cares where he comes from.

No one cares where he will go.

Even many times he himself has never thought about this issue.

From the day he can remember, he lived in poverty.

It is said that human life is as cheap as grass clippings, but his life is indeed not worth more than grass clippings.

His haggard parents tried to sell him for rations, but in the end no one wanted to buy.

“I can’t live anymore, why buy a child, cannibalism?”

Disasters are merciless.

After the flood, there will be a great plague, and after the great plague, there will be a severe drought.

In a mortal country without the care of the Xiuxian sect, such a disaster is enough to destroy everything.

Juyi will soon experience the taste of Yizi eating each other.

But just when the sharp stone was about to plunge into his body, he was saved by the passing Xijiange deacon.

“The eyes are free from dust, and the body and mind are clear, which is the best container!”

The deacon took his hand, knelt down and asked.

“Do you want to live?”

His blue eyes were clearer than the sky that day.

Ju Yi nodded subconsciously: “Think.”

He just wanted to live and didn’t think much more, in fact, he couldn’t understand more at his age.

When he came to Xijiange, he received a complete “sword scabbard” education.

Ju Yi is a person without any dreams, so even when he knew that his future was doomed to a dead end, he didn’t feel sad or angry.

“If you can live for decades longer, no matter how you think about it, it’s all money?”

The life of the poor is only so long, and it may not be as long as it is.

But with the passage of time, he still changed.

Tool people are also people, and tool people also have feelings!

Every time he encountered another “sword scabbard”, his heartbeat speed would involuntarily speed up, and all the freedom and ease he held on to vanished into thin air.

but……

He dared not do anything.

All unnecessary emotions are unbearable for him as a “sword sheath”.

If he wanted to get something, he had to give up other things. Here, what he was about to give up might be the lives of the two of them.

It’s actually pretty good to keep the status quo.

Sitting and chatting together when he has nothing to do, cutting and poking the Tao is enough to make his every day come alive.

It is a pity that even such a peaceful life is not easy to grasp firmly.

While going out once, the “sword scabbard” he valued and her sword-holder fell into a dangerous situation, and the companions were frightened, not only did not try to save people, but wanted to escape.

“Hurry up and report to the Pavilion Master!”

What’s the use of that?

[End of This Chapter]