The strength of Saint Bing Xin is naturally unquestionable.
With his strong strength, he cooperated with the Ye Yao sword in his hand, which was like a tiger's wings and was invincible.
But who doesn’t have Hongbing who dares to attack him?
Even without the soldiers, these people are not comparable to those of ordinary existences.
What's more, the current Saint Bing Xin is hard to beat with four hands with two fists, and these people are siegingly siege at him.
These people are not blamed.
Who asked Saint Bingxin to take the lead in moving the Chongshen Star Palace and become this bird that stands out...
"Die! Death! Death!!"
A powerful man with long beard and red hair held Li Huang's sword and slashed at the Bingxin Saint like crazy.
The Lihuang sword body was covered with terrifying flames.
Each slash can release round after round of air waves.
The temperature of these flames is so high that it is scary. Every time you kill it, it can melt everything, whether it is stone or vegetation, it all turns into ashes.
The pressure of Saint Bing Xin doubled, but his soul realm was much stronger than that of the long beard and red-haired power, so he shouted softly.
Snap!
A thin layer of frost armor condensed from the body of Saint Bingxin.
These armors reduced a lot of temperature for him. Although they still melted quickly in Lihuang Sword Fire, the temperature around these ice armored saints would not be too high, and his soul energy could also be accumulated.
Saint Bing Xin knew that if he didn't leave at this moment, he would be besieged to death by these people.
In name, they were preventing themselves from seizing the Hongjian inside, but in fact they all wanted to kill themselves and seize the Ye Yao sword in their hands.
Bastard!
Saint Bing Xin was particularly angry and couldn't help but curse.
But at this critical moment, he had no way out.
Bang!!
He suddenly burst out and rushed towards the man with long beard and red hair.
The long-bearded red-headed man who had been attacking and tyrannically like a tyrannical attack and killing was not able to fight back. Even the flames of Lilihuang sword were suppressed by Saint Bingxin.
Dong!
finally.
A terrifying cold air hit the soul man with long beard and red hair. The man's chest was frozen directly, and his whole body was shaken away and he fell heavily to the ground.
Saint Bing Xin took the opportunity to break out of the encirclement of the crowd and ran out, as if he wanted to leave.
But how could these powerful people watch him run away?
"Want to leave? Haha, I'll talk about it before asking about my knife!!!"
The shouts fell, and a terrifying sword energy fell from the sky like a mountain, directly tangenting towards this side.
Boom...
The earth was chopped.
The ground burst.
Space collapses and distorts.
The road in front of you is directly blocked by the twisted space.
People immediately rushed towards that.
But at this moment, Saint Bing Xin's body suddenly changed and turned into an ice sculpture.
Everyone's sword soul technique was killed and they immediately tore it apart.
Bang!
The body of the Bingxin Saint turned into pieces of shattered ice and collapsed on the spot.
"What?"
"Not good! This is a stand-in!!"
The mighty people have returned to God.
"He can't leave!! Stop it for me!!"
A powerful man immediately cast his magic, and saw thick golden lights falling from the sky, blocking all the retreats around him.
The golden light shone over and turned into light-cast brick walls and built up.
Soon, this light wall was blocked from all directions.
However...
The disappeared Saint Bingxin did not break through the surrounding area, but... stood at the entrance of the Chongshen Star Palace...
"Haha, a group of idiots! You guys fight slowly!"
Saint Bing Xin laughed, and after he finished speaking, he rushed in directly.
The moment the figure disappeared at the entrance, a terrifying frost directly sealed the entrance.
"Damn it! I was cheated!"
"Roar in and kill!"
Everyone was furious and rushed towards the entrance.
But after the frost was shattered, the ice attached to the entrance directly condensed a stream of frost again, blocking everyone's way.
If someone forcibly rushed in, they would only be frozen into an ice sculpture by the frost...
Too cold!
This Bingxin Saint directly activated the cold power of the original source to freeze the entrance!
"Damn it!"
"I was fooled by this guy!"
Everyone was very popular and they shouted and scolded each other.
“What should I do now?”
"The gravity inside has probably been remade. We must rush to Saint Bingxin to grab the Xuanbing Fan. If Saint Bingxin asked Saint Bingxin to get the Xuanbing Fan, it would be completely finished."
"Once Saint Bingxin has two great soldiers, with his temperament, he will definitely not let us go. Then he will deal with us one by one and seize the great soldiers, and we will not only not be able to get other great soldiers,
Even the great soldiers in our own hands cannot be defended!!"
"You must kill this dog thing!"
"That's right, Saint Bingxin must die!"
"But now the entrance is covered by his original cold air, so we can't get through it at all. If we get close, we will only be frozen. How can we enter the Chongshen Star Palace??"
"Haha, we have Hongbian, and we are still afraid of his little cold air? Where is Lihuang Sword? Where is Huo Yaojun? Let him take Lihuang Sword over!"
"That's right! Lihuang's sword fire is the fire of the king's way. Why do you fear the little coldness of his Bingxin Saint??"
"The Lord of Fire! Come with the sword!"
Everyone shouted, looking at the red-haired man with long beards and red hair.
However, just one glance, people were shocked.
But I saw that the man with long beard and red hair who was smashed out had his head and head now.
His body was cut into three pieces, with blood and internal organs scattered all over the ground. He had long died and could not die anymore, and his whole body was filled with energy and energy without a trace.
And beside him, a white-haired soul-man stood.
The soul man held a red long sword...it was the Lihuang sword!
"What?"
The world was shocked.
"The Fire Lord...has actually killed?"
"How is this possible?"
"Who is that person?"
People were sluggishly shouting.
No one expected that Huo Yaojun would be dead after just turning around...
Could it be that... the power caused by Saint Bing Xin's attack just now was very powerful, and it had severely damaged the Huo Yaojun, and then the man took the opportunity to enter, killed him, and seized the Hongbian?
It's very likely!
Although Huo Yaojun also has great soldiers, his own strength is far inferior to Saint Bing Xin.
But now these are not important.
What’s important...is who is the one who is in the hands of that great soldier now!
A soul person with particularly poor cultivation!
People stared at the man together, and some people's eyes were already showing a hot light.
"Friend! Give me the Lihuang Sword!" A tall but grim skinned man made a hoarse voice, and walked towards the man step by step.
"Want Lihuang Sword?"
Chapter completed!