When Wang Bilian heard the words, she was stunned and said, "why do you say that, elder martial sister?"

"The eyes of the world, in my eyes at the moment, are just passing by, which makes me understand a truth. If some people miss it, they will leave a lifelong regret. I have missed it once. This time, I will firmly grasp his hand."

"I also asked younger martial sister Bilian to tell my master that it was not the Taoist's fault that unfilial Yunchang left Bingyun Taoist school from now on."

It's like feeling excited. Since then, the Jianghu has a long way to go. There are beloved people walking hand in hand. They are not afraid to walk alone and be alone. No longer afraid of the long world, how independent boundless!

Some people ask you if your porridge is warm, and some people set dusk with you.

Some people are afraid that this simple thing is hard to find in their poor life.

"Elder martial sister is determined to be with this thief?" Wang Bilian's voice is cold.

"You are the thief, your family are all thieves!"

It seems that he is not good tempered. Although he was a monk before, he recited Buddhist scriptures and had a gentle temperament, but he was a little different from the ordinary monk. He was jealous of evils as enemies and never lost his sharp tongue. Where is the generation who is insulted by others?

Only in the face of clouds, that tone will be particularly gentle.

"Thief monk, you want to die!"

Wang Bilian finally can't put it on. She hates the cloud in her heart. Of course, she is still deeply jealous. Now she knows that the cloud will not go with them anyway.

"Elder martial sister, this is the last time I call you like this. I'll ask you again, will you come back with me?"

Wang Bilian looked at the cloud with a solemn face.

It's like saying, "she won't go with you. You're dead!"

"If you have anything, come to me."

He stood in front of the cloud without fear.

"Well, I'll do it!"

Wang Bilian thoroughly urges the strength of daohuangjing, and the momentum spreads wildly. Thousands of wind blades are formed in the space. For a while, the people who are low in accomplishments are scared to retreat, as if they are hurt by the momentum. A mouthful of blood is gushed out, and their bodies are unstable. They are shaken and fly for seven or eight feet. Yunshang says: "daohuangjing realm!"

She quickly picked it up as if, in a hurry, she asked, "how are you?"

It's as if I'm pale at the moment, with blood on my lapel, smell my words and say, "I I'm ok. Don't worry. They must pass me if they want to take you away! "

He struggled to get up, but his heart was damaged. He just stood up and fell down.

Yunchang was worried and distressed. His eyes flashed with hatred. He turned to Wang Bilian and said, "you shouldn't hurt her."

"Even if I die here today, I will not go with you."

The cloud looked as if, and said, "lie still, and leave the rest to me."

As if where can speak, his face is dispirited, and he looks like this, he may faint at any time.

"It's funny. It's like you beat me. Since you are determined not to leave, younger martial sister has to offend. I'll send you to hell now. Don't worry. When you die, I'll kill the little monk and let him go with you."

Wang Bilian scoffed and said, "you can't get what you want when you are alive, but I must fulfill your wish when you are dead."

As soon as the voice fell, her body rushed past like the wind, her hands showed purple light. She was using the ice cloud palm of the ice cloud gate, which killed the machine with a sharp wind and swept the furious Zhenyuan.

With a bitter smile, the so-called younger martial sister never expected that her accomplishments had reached the double heaven of the Taoist emperor. She was not her opponent at the moment, but she would not be caught without hesitation!

The ice cloud sword emerges from the sky, and the cloud clothes go away. They fight and make a group. The light is dazzling and the spirit is surging. The grass and trees at the gate of the great saint Temple turn into smoke at this moment.

In a blink of an eye, she felt that her spirit was not strong, and she was hit in the chest by Wang Bilian, her heart was broken by 50%, her body was hit to fly, fell on the ground, and set off smoke.

Wang Bilian sneered: "elder martial sister, are you old? You can't do it."

She can't be hypocritical at the moment. Anyway, the cloud must die today.

More than ten years of jealousy, at this moment has become comfortable.

There is a little despair in Yunchang's eyes. It seems that today is her own death. She lies on the ground and looks as if from afar. The blood on the corner of her mouth is eye-catching, and her smile is extremely sad. She says: "for Why can't I meet you earlier? "

Wang Bilian walked step by step. The Madness on her face was obvious. The sword in her hand was dragging on the ground, making a jingling sound. It was like listening in her ear, and she was afraid a little faster on the ground. Yes, he was afraid on the ground, his heart was destroyed, and the spirit of heaven and earth could not be infused. Now he is no different from ordinary people.

The persistence in his eyes makes people palpitate, because his legs are damaged, he can only rely on his upper body to move, his hand holding the ground is bloody, even if it hurts to the bone, but he can't give up! Can't even watch the beloved die in front of him. To die is his first death!

Wang Bilian finally came to the front of Yunchang, and her sword was in front of her neck.

"Elder martial sister, rest in peace!"