Seeing that there were no obvious marks on his face, Jianjian breathed a sigh of relief and said, "My delicate face must not have any flaws. Master, are you jealous that I am prettier than you?"

The egret asked the sky silently. Indeed, there was another knife mark on her face.

It looks like Jianjian is indeed prettier than her.

But...don't say it like that, she is still the master after all.

While Bai Lu was talking to Jian Jian, the old woman, who had been moaning in pain on the ground, suddenly stretched out her left hand and held the red crutch that fell on the ground.

The spiritual energy of heaven and earth in her Dantian was moving around, and the old woman flew up, the crutch in her hand releasing a bright red color.

On the front of the crutch, there is a pattern that looks like a five-pointed star.

There are ancient runes on the pattern, which resemble the palms of Tathagata Buddha, containing irresistible power.

"Red Luo Cane! Red Luo Curse!"

The old woman shouted as she endured the pain on her shoulder.

But when he saw the crutch in her hand carrying the red magic five-pointed star, she was sprinting towards the egret. The egret was standing in the air. Seeing this, Jianjian was about to walk in front of the egret and block the attack for the egret.

The egret stretched out his hand to stop the sword, and looked coldly at the old woman flying towards him desperately. A cold light flashed in the egret's eyes, "I will avenge Wu Yan and Ling'er! I will kill her with my own hands.

"

Jianjian pursed his lips and raised his eyes to look at Bailu's side face. There were two heroic knife marks on the side face.

The egret didn't seem to care about the knife mark at all, just putting it outside for everyone to see.

She has such a magical ability.

Let others divert their attention to her outstanding grace, instead forgetting the knife marks on her originally delicate face.

Jianjian retreated behind Bailu, although as Bailu's sword, he had to protect Bailu from all dangers.

But during the time he spent with the egret after being taken away from Longfeng Mountain by the egret, he got to know this woman better.

What she has determined is that she will not look back until she hits the wall.

Even if I hit the south wall, even if my head is bruised and bloody, I won't look back.

This is her, his master... Qingsha Egret!

Standing in the air, the egret's fingers wearing silver gloves moved slightly, and the silver gloves shone with white light.

In the blink of an eye, the old woman was in front of the egret, holding a red cane and carrying her red magic spell.

The red five-pointed star formed by the Red Luo Curse shot down toward the egret like a mountain. The egret stood proudly, with the corners of its mouth raised slightly.

She stretched out her right hand fiercely, and the glove on her right hand glowed with intense silver light.

This small silver light seemed to dye the entire Fengyang Peak, making it the brightest color on the ninth level of the sky.

"Go to hell, go to hell."

The old woman's eyes were red, and the murderous intent in those bright eyes was like an endless stream.

The madness and hatred in it are frightening.

Egret's right hand collided fiercely with Hong Luo Curse, and his palm hit the Red Luo Curse. The two were deadlocked in the air, regardless of whether they were up or down.

The old woman transferred all the spiritual energy of heaven and earth instilled in her body to her left hand, and then from her left hand to the red crutch, constantly increasing the power of the Red Luo Curse.

"Damn girl, your time to die has come. Hahaha... This is the consequences of going against me."
Chapter completed!