At this moment, Jijian Pavilion was already in tragic.

The old man Yinhuang was obviously much prepared. With one move, he was thunderous. The lofts and houses of Jijian Pavilion had collapsed, like a pool of ruins. The martial arts temple was constantly sinking, and the earth-shaking storm like destruction was raised.

The black and golden crutches in the hands of the old man Yinhuang were flowing more and more, as if ghosts were flowing on the crutches and then waving, as if the sickle of the god of death spreading towards the surroundings. The disciples of Jijian Pavilion were also seriously injured. At least, there were more than 100,000 people in the entire Servant Court. At this moment, 30,000 to 50,000 people lost their lives. Moreover, every moment, this number was still rising wildly. This was the case where the white robe and many senior executives of Jijian Pavilion tried their best to protect them.

"Bing'er, take action!" Bai Luo snatched a hint of breathing and shouted loudly at Gu Ningbing in the air, with a hint of sadness, anger, a hint of disappointment, a hint of pleading, and a hint of bitterness.

In the air, a hint of unbearableness flashed in Gu Ningbing's eyes, but it flashed and turned into ice again.

Even the Twelve Bingsu, who was standing behind Gu Ningbing, was a little anxious. In their opinion, it was almost the same.

But the palace lord still didn't speak. Then, they couldn't move.

"Master, although it is cruel, Bing'er really wants to cut off the cause and effect of you and Jijian Pavilion. Even if you hurt your heart, you will do whatever you want." Gu Ningbing thought to herself. To be honest, there was no white robe, without her. Today, Bai robe not only saved her back then, but in the years that followed, she did indeed train herself as half of her daughter, but the world of martial arts is so cruel.

Gu Ningbing is very rational.

She will do the most rational principles.

Delaying the action and waiting for Jijian Pavilion to take action when it is most desperate and on the verge of destruction will not only restore the cause and effect to the greatest extent, but also make the master completely disappointed with him. By the way, he cut off the cause and effect between his master and himself, and not hurt his master's heart. How can he completely cut off his relationship with his master?

Gu Ningbing always felt that when his ice-cambrian arts came to an end, he had to be more indifferent and heartless. Then, cutting off the most sincere emotions with his own hands may be a way to prove the truth.

Well, before she knew it, she had already regarded this deliberate severing relationship with her master Bailang as a part of verifying martial arts. If she didn't say anything, she had already gone crazy on the road of martial arts.

"Damn..." Below, the white robe had already started to burn his sword element. Holding the sword in one hand was not enough, but turned into holding the sword in both hands. Gu Ningbing was indifferent, so he gave up, suppressed the bitter and angry emotions in his heart, and instead hit all his energy and spirit on the old man Yinhuang.

Staring at the old man Yinhuang who was surrounded by countless auras of destruction and murderous auras in the field, like a god and demon coming, the white robe was extremely afraid and resentful.

I regret it too!!!!!!

Extremely regretful.

He miscalculated.

I underestimated the old man Yinhuang, and even more overestimated myself and Jijiange.

The white robe wanted to slap himself twice, his heart trembled violently and his teeth were about to bite off. Although it was unbelievable, the fact is that the old man Yinhuang looked like a well-known state of half-step Zhuyun, which was fake at all.
Chapter completed!