Since Bai Zhi took away all her magical spirits last time, Xiang Linger has been enlightened by the Buddha. It is difficult to cultivate the Buddha's Taoism, but once he has achieved success, the challenge of the next step is not a problem.

And after she practiced Buddhism, she also practiced sentimental kendo. Both the Buddha and the sword were combined. Today's heroine, in the world of cultivation, no one dared to confront her.

Yan Ge's body slightly avoided, holding the brick to meet the female sword, which was full of light.

A beautiful woman holding the bricks flying up and down against the enemy, this picture is a bit counterintuitive, but at this time the words can't control so much.

In the next moment, the brick smashed into the sword body of Xiang Linger.

The golden light of the Buddha instantly snarled away like countless pinpoint Mai Mang, while Xiang Linger turned into a humanoid shape and fell to the ground. She was spit out of blood with her head covered with blood.

When Ye Hanyu was surrounded by those golden awns, the dragon bone sword in his hand pierced the heart of Yange.

Yange leaped into the air to avoid the sword of the night cold.

Bai Zhi appeared at this time, and the black gas wrapped around him rushed to Ye Hanyan directly: "Dare to hurt my woman, find death!"

Ye Hanzhang attacked Yange with all his strength, and unprotected, someone would sneak in behind him and was stabbed in the chest by Bai Zhiyi's sword.

"Master!" Xiang Linger screamed, "Master, he is Xiao Ye, these days he has been caring for me, how can you hurt him!"

Xiang Linger got up and rushed to Bai Zhi, holding his palm with Bai Zhi's heart, which he wanted to get out of Ye Hanyu's heart.

She looked up, staring desperately and resentfully at Bai Zhi: "Master, Master, how can you do this? Xiao Ye everything he does is for me, this woman wants to kill me, if you want to be angry for this woman, then Just kill me, please, let me let the night go. "

She broke down and cried, "Master, do you really want to kill me?"

"You said before that I'm your beloved apprentice. Do you really want to kill me for this demon girl?"

"Master, how did you become like this, oh oh, I want the Master, Master, Master who loves me most!"

Xiang Linger cried, holding Bai Zhi's thigh, and she was covered with blood, and her face was even stained with blood.

The crying woman holding Bai Zhi's thigh was miserable.

Bai Zhi didn't move. He lowered his head and looked at Xiang Linger.

The blood redness in his eyes faded a little, and turned into normal, ancient black.

The little bit of black gas left in his brows was completely dispersed in the cry of Xiang Linger.

For a long time, he reached out and touched Xiang Linger's head. A sigh included helplessness and distress: "Get up!"

The words were off, and it seemed that this reminded me of the standing song.

He turned his head and looked at his words with a smile.

Xu Shiyan ’s eyes were too hot, and Xu Shi remembered what Yange had done with the demon in his body during this time. He looked slightly, and swallowed back when he reached the mouth.

Yan Yan raised his eyebrows and asked him, "What?"

Bai Zhi's fingers trembled. He looked down, covered the emotions in his eyes, and asked her softly, "Can you let them go?"

"can."

Unexpectedly, Yan Ge responded so bluntly, Bai Zhi looked up slightly, and his eyes were unconcealed.

Reached out, put the dragon's bone whip on the ground and the dragon's bone sword in Ye Hanyu's body into the palm of his hand, and said, "It's just that these two artifacts are not only made of dragon bones, but also sealed the dragon soul with cruel curse. Give them again. "