Feng Lin rolled his eyes, "I! I am a member of the country!"
He came to break off the engagement this time, and what he wanted was to be clean and tidy and not waste time.
Therefore, he didn't bother to play any little tricks and simply crushed them with all his strength.
That means the later stages of tempering are more troublesome.
But if there is only one elder, it will be much easier to handle.
"You...are you dreaming?" Bailihua curled her lips disdainfully.
"Huahua, you can't say that. If you penetrate the realm, you can enter the Infinite Realm."
Bailihuo explained on the side.
"Of course I know, but members of Wujian are also divided into high and low. Those who are connected to Wujian are at the bottom."
Bailihua glared at Feng Lin, "Even if you are a member of Wujian, what's the use? They are all in the realm of tempering!"
"What should we do?" Feng Lin spread his hands.
"You still ask me what to do? It's all your fault!" Bailihua's voice was a few decibels louder.
"You can't help it, why don't you let me try?"
Feng Lin raised his face with a smile, "I don't need you, I am enough!"
After saying that, Feng Lin followed the breath and walked deeper.
"Madman! Stop!"
Bailihua hurriedly followed Feng Lin.
…
The palace where the Presbytery is located.
Sharon was sitting on the stone table, crying.
In front of him, in addition to Zhang Sanwei just now, there was also a bald old man with wrinkles on his face.
This person is Xia Shi, the great elder of the White Sword Sect.
"Are you telling the truth?"
Xia Shi held his chin, his old voice was very strong.
"Grandpa, it's true. That guy Bailihuo wants to unite the country to deal with us!"
Xia Lang grabbed Xia Shi's arm.
"Brother, that guy is very confident. His ID doesn't look fake."
Zhang Sanwei also followed suit.
"The easiest way for them to solve the crisis in the Bai Jian Sect is to cooperate with the country."
Xia Shi nodded slightly, "Back then, that old boy Baili Mie was arrogant and refused the country's invitation. Unexpectedly, his son figured it out."
"Brother, what should we do?" Zhang Sanwei looked solemn, "There is no lack of Dacheng realm in Wu Jian. If you send anyone randomly, it will be the day of our death."
"It seems that we can only kill Baili and destroy him."
Xia Shi said coldly.
"Are you going to take action?"
Zhang Sanwei murmured in a low voice.
They had already planned how to deal with Baili Mie.
Because the thyme has grown.
Now that it has entered tempering, this talent is appalling.
If we don't take action now, in a few years, people may take action.
"Do it! The sooner the better. Our power in the sect has been stabilized. Even if we kill the Baili family, there won't be a big chaos."
Xia Shi stood up and said, "Baili Mie is injured. We are both in the late stage of tempering. I can kill him in a duel, let alone you."
Xia Lang was very excited. Grandpa was finally going to take action.
He once said that in the future, the head of the White Sword Sect would be his sooner or later.
"Grandpa, can Bailihua be disabled first? Just cut off all her meridians. I want to have a good time with her."
Sharon smiled beside him.
"Good-for-nothing guy."
Xia Shi shook his head slightly, "Okay, I'll keep it for you."
"Thank you, grandpa." Sharan's face was filled with ecstasy.
…
Feng Lin has arrived in front of a stone palace.
The top of the palace is covered with rusty swords.
At the entrance of the palace, there is an old man with a scar on his face.
He was lying on a rocking chair, with a long sword stuck beside it.
He is the second elder of Baijian Sect, Guang Chuang.
His strength has reached its peak in the middle stage of tempering.
"Feng Lin... don't talk!"
Bailihua followed and immediately stood in front of Feng Lin, fearing that he would offend Guangchuang.
This is currently the second master of the Bai Jian Sect, and he has a very bad temper.
"What are you doing here?"
On the lounge chair at the entrance, Guang Chuang opened his eyes and asked lightly.
"Second Elder, I want to visit grandpa when I come back from this experience." Bailihua said with a smile.
"No, your grandpa is in retreat, no one can disturb him."
Guang Chuang said coldly, "Everyone go back."
"Okay...okay."
Bailihua winked at Feng Lin, took his arm, and walked back.
"I am a member of the country. I have been ordered to see him. How dare you stop me?"
Feng Lin pointed at Guang Chuang domineeringly.
"Damn it! I don't care about you anymore!"
Baili Hua shook Feng Lin's hand away angrily. Did this man really think he didn't dare to make a move?
"Are the people from this country very powerful?"
Guang Chuang pulled out the long sword beside him and stood up indifferently.
"Hey? Are you so crazy? Come on! Cut me."
Feng Lin pointed at his neck and walked toward Guang Chuang, "If you're a brother, come and chop me!"
Guang Chuang sneered and slashed at Feng Lin's neck with his sword.
brush!
Feng Lin instantly retreated five meters away, "It's your grandma's! Do you really dare to chop it?"
"Of course I have to give you face!"
Guang Chuang leaned down, came to Feng Lin in the blink of an eye, and slashed him with his sword.
Bah!
Just when Feng Lin was about to take action, a dark golden long sword blocked the sword.
Bailihua had already flashed in front of Feng Lin.
The weapons collided, making a harsh clang sound, accompanied by a string of sparks.
"Are you stupid? Why don't you run away?"
Bailihua hated it so much that her teeth itched.
This Feng Lin didn't help at all and even caused a big trouble.
In the distance, Baili Huo felt the vibration of Qi Jin and secretly thought something was wrong.
Unexpectedly, in the end, the swords were still facing each other.
But with his peak combat power, he was unable to intervene in the tempering battle.
Just when he was helpless, three people appeared in the distance.
They are the Great Elder Xia Shi, the Third Elder Zhang Sanwei, and the Fourth Elder Li Pump.
They are all in the realm of tempering.
Now that they appear at the same time, everyone knows what they want to do.
"kill!"
Xia Shi discovered that Baili Huo was here and immediately issued an order.
It won't take long to reach the realm of tempering and beheading.
"Walk!"
Bailihuo grabbed Su Yi's shoulders and ran away towards Feng Lin.
They fled with no hope of living.
The only way is to get close to his father.
I hope his father will be wiped out and still have a chance to fight.
boom!
On Feng Lin's side, Guang Chuang raised his sword, terrifying energy wrapped around the sword body, and the silver sword shone red.
With a violent shock, Bailihua's hand was knocked unconscious, and the golden sword flew out.
However, Guang Chuang didn't know that the great elder was ready to take action.
So instead of killing Bailihua, he staggered her body and went towards Feng Lin.
"careful!"
Bailihua turned around and drank.
But Feng Lin had his hands in his trouser pockets and looked unconcerned.
"You brat! If I really thought you were a member of the country, I wouldn't dare to kill you!"
Guang Chuang slashed at Feng Lin without hesitation.
At the same time, Bailihuo and others also appeared one after another.
"The number one sword in China, the Holy Sword of the White Emperor, Yu Jian, follow me."
Feng Lin said calmly.
Swish, brush, brush...
As soon as he finished speaking, four dark red swords condensed around him, surrounding Feng Lin.
"What?"
Guang Chuang's attack was about to fall, and when he saw this scene, he immediately retreated.
Not just him, but also the thyme flowers in the distance.
Bailihuo, the Presbyterian Church and others who came over were all shocked.
Whoosh!
Feng Lin still had his hands in his trouser pockets, but the four long swords seemed to have eyes as they attacked Guang Chuang at the same time.
