"Well? It's you? "

After seeing Qin Bing, Xing Jinwu frowned and looked surprised, but there was not much panic on his face.

In fact, he also saw clearly that if he Feng didn't want to let him go, he couldn't live. It's better to die with dignity than to beg for mercy.

"Ha ha, I didn't expect it! At the beginning, cold and selfish, take the lead in your hands. It's funny that you two should join hands to deal with me today Xing Jinwu shook his head and said sarcastically.

What he said is nothing but to stir up the relationship between Qin Bing and Leng Duxin. However, he underestimates Leng Duxin. Since he Feng accepted him as a sword slave, this guy has already expressed his apology to Qin Bing, and Qin Bing doesn't hate Leng Duxin any more.

Leng Duxin took a step forward, looked at Xing Jinwu indifferently, and said, "Xing Jinwu, you will die today. Don't say more!"

"Hum!"

Xing Jinwu snorted coldly and said to Leng Duxin with disdain, "Leng Duxin, if you are a man, you will fight with me alone!"

"What a lot of nonsense!"

Before Leng opens his mouth, Qin Bing bites her teeth and kills Jinwu.

This bastard, cold and single minded, doesn't pick me alone. He looks down on me, Qin Bing, doesn't he? In that case, I'll show you my strength!

When Qin Bing was angry, she was covered with ice blue vitality within a hundred meters. Qin Bing is in the vitality of ice blue, just like the queen in the ice field.

With a wave of her hand, a huge ice dragon appeared behind her. The ice dragon is winding and hovering. It doesn't look rigid at all. On the contrary, it is very flexible under Qin Bing's control.

"Then let me meet you and see how powerful you two are!" Xing Jinwu raised the sword in his hand, and his heart was full of fighting spirit.

Who dares to fight in the world?

Unfortunately, this feeling is always an illusion! Not to mention he Feng, even the first king of gold is not his opponent!

"High!"

The ice dragon opens its teeth and claws, and Xing Jinwu breaks down. The magic sword in his hand cuts down from top to bottom, and a bright golden sword flies towards the ice dragon.

"Boom!"

When the blade collides with the ice dragon, the blade cuts into a third of the ice dragon. When people thought that the sword was about to disappear, it turned into a golden flame and wrapped the ice dragon's head.

Under the restriction of attributes, the ice dragon suddenly began to struggle violently. As soon as Qin Bing's face changed, she quickly put her strength into Binglong.

The contest between ice and fire, of course, depends on which side is more vigorous!

"Kill the heart!"

At this time, a cold cry suddenly sounded. Then, under the gaping gaze of the crowd, Leng Duxin, holding the "zhuxinhan sword" in his hand, splits down at Xing Jinwu. A white shadow of the sword flew to Xing Jinwu in a flash.

At this time, Xing Jinwu also noticed the shadow of the sword. He wanted to avoid it, but it was too late. And the shadow of the sword directly penetrated Xing Jinwu's body.

"This, this is..."

Xing Jinwu looked down at his chest, where there was no scar. Even when the sword shadow pierced him, he didn't feel any pain. But his eyes were full of fear. Because, he thought of wushuangcheng, a legendary sword magic power.

Zhuxin Jianying!

This kind of magic power can't kill each other directly, but let them lose all their joys and sorrows, and let them fall into deep fear.

The greater the gap between the two sides, the stronger the time of this role. Leng Duxin's strength is much weaker than Xing Jinwu's, which can only make Xing Jinwu fear for a second. But Xing Jinwu was shocked by the fact that Leng understood the supernatural power alone, so one second was added to three seconds.

Three seconds may pass quickly in peacetime, but in this level of combat, it is the decision who lives and who dies, who wins and who loses!

Therefore, before Xing Jinwu could react, the icy air on the ice dragon suddenly burst out and extinguished those golden flames. Then the long tail swung and rushed to Xing Jinwu.

After Xing Jinwu reacted, the ice dragon was less than ten meters away from him.

"Evil animal!"

Xing Jinwu yelled angrily, then raised his magic sword and stabbed at the ice dragon. The magic sword burst out with golden light, and the ice dragon didn't resist for long.

However, before Xing Jinwu was relieved, one ice sword after another suddenly fell from the sky. Seeing this scene, Xing Jinwu only had time to make a rude report.

Shit!

Not only Xing Jinwu, but also the people watching the battle felt cold on their backs. Sure enough, that sentence is very reasonable. I would rather offend a gentleman than a villain or a woman.

Look at the end of Xing Jinwu at the moment. It's just miserable. Can't it be any more miserable?!

At this moment, Qin Bing is like a madman, with two hands carrying a mirage, calling a sword of ice. At the beginning, Xing Jinwu could barely resist. At the end, Xing Jinwu gave up his resistance and let the ice swords pierce him.

But do you think that's the end? no Our Qin Bing mm concentrates all her hatred on Xing Jinwu. Poor Xing Jinwu, one person bears the hatred of two people. But also from the hatred of women, it can not be said that the death is really miserable!

Leng Duxin was already very weak after he used Zhuxin sword shadow. Seeing this scene, he almost fainted.

He has an idea in his heart now. Fortunately, he Feng didn't meet this woman when he accepted her. Otherwise, the end would be very miserable.

"Cough!"

He Feng dry cough, see Qin Bing this appearance, he also some dare not stop Qin Bing, had to let her vent.

Poor Xing Jinwu didn't even need to make a coffin after he died. He was nailed into a hornet's nest by those ice swords. This is more than that. Within a radius of more than ten meters, he was frozen into a huge ice tomb.

Fortunately, he Feng's eyes and hands are quick. When Xing Jinwu is about to freeze up, he uses his mental power to seize the sword. Otherwise, the sword will have to be left to be buried with Xing Jinwu, which is a great insult to the sword

Stroking the sword in his hand, he Feng realized that there was a sense in the sea. He Feng knew that although the sword emperor and the sword emperor were both in deep sleep, they would still have some reactions to some related things in the outside world.

For example, just now that consciousness told he Feng the name of this magic sword.

"Xuanlong holy sword, this name is domineering. Don't be as powerful as my red lotus blood sword at that time!"

He Feng murmured in a low voice, and seemed to hear his words, Xuanlong sword suddenly issued a faint golden light, as if in protest.

And the red lotus blood knife also sent out a dark red light, as if to show that his elder brother's status can not be shaken.

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like