Ice and fire are intertwined in a crazy way, crazy collision, crazy struggle.
A dragon and a bird are almost integrated.
The fiery red and dark blue lights were also constantly splashing and shining.
This lasted for about ten breaths before slowly dissipating.
People breathe tightly.
No one knows what the result is.
Someone used special magic to lock this side and found that the battle at the entrance of the Chongshen Star Palace had stopped.
Bai Ye and the Bingxin Saint stopped.
They each held the terrifying soldiers and stood silently without moving.
The auras around the two began to dissipate and no longer induced them.
This surprised many people.
Could it be that... the battle is over?
People were frightened and stared at them.
At this moment, Saint Bing Xin raised his head and looked at Bai Ye. His face was filled with disbelief: "What's going on with your genius?"
His mouth was open, his voice particularly hoarse.
"I need to explain so much like you? Give me Hongbing!"
Bai Ye whispered, and took a step towards Saint Bingxin.
He still didn't have much anger all over his body.
But every time you get closer to Saint Bingxin, Saint Bingxin will become particularly manic and uneasy.
"Don't come! Don't come!"
He screamed anxiously, extremely frightened.
Finally, I couldn't help it anymore, so I lifted up the Xuanbing Fan and wanted to urge me to call it.
But as soon as he lifted the Xuanbing Fan, Bai Ye on the other side also raised his hand, but directly sacrificed the power of several soldiers, including the Death Dragon Sword.
Dong!!!
The tyrannical power was coming from the sky and suppressed fiercely on the Xuanbing Fan.
Bang!!
The ice force that had just evaporated from the Xuanbing Fan instantly collapsed downwards and hit the ground.
In an instant, the ground condensed into frost.
But it can no longer be released to Bai Ye, and it will not have any effect on him.
Saint Bing Xin was dumbfounded and frightened.
Did he ever think that such a situation would happen?
Facing the Dead Dragon Sword, the power of the Xuan Ice Fan is not enough to compete, let alone other soldiers...
"You...who are you? Who are you?" He shouted tremblingly, and kept retreating.
He already understood that it was impossible to deal with this person by himself alone.
Now, I can only run away!
But how could Bai Ye give him a chance?
Whoosh!
Bai Ye jumped up and several soldiers rushed towards Saint Bingxin.
Saint Bingxin was shocked and quickly sacrificed his magic weapon to activate the Xuanbing Fan to fight.
Snap!
The terrifying ice power condensed into a thick shield in front of him, and the power of the vast army of the Xuanbing Fan directly covered it, and the shield was extremely strong.
The Sword Spear hit the big shield immediately.
Dong!
The big shield trembled wildly, and cracks filled with cracks.
However, the power of the Xuan Ice Fan is constantly exerted on it, and the crack appears and will heal with the increase of the ice power.
The cracked magic gun alone is not enough to penetrate the ice shield.
But Bai Ye is not just a spear-killing spear, a giant soldier.
call!
The sword power of Lihuang Sword was immediately released.
The terrifying flames rushed towards the ice shield like a flood.
The surface of the ice shield immediately began to melt, steam vented, and the melted water fell downwards, gathering into a mountain and river, washing away the endless blood on the mountain.
"Even if you have several soldiers, I'm not afraid! You are just in the Jin Emperor's Period! There is in the Jin Emperor's Period! I'm not afraid!" Saint Bing Xin roared lowly, urging the Xuanbing Fan hysterically.
The terrifying Hongbing continued to rush towards the ice shield, and the Xuanbing Fan was trembling.
The Bingxin Saint has released the power of the Xuanbing Fan to its strongest.
The ice shield remained the same. Although it was constantly melted and evaporated by the Lihuang sword fire,... it has never become weak, and Bai Ye behind it cannot break through.
Countless people inside and outside the sacred mountain watched this scene together.
Countless people held their breath and concentrated, and their minds were stirred.
"Haha, let's fight for strength next! I don't believe that you, a small Jin Emperor, can be stronger than me in terms of strength? Let's fight like this and see who can think of the end!" Saint Bing Xin's eyes were hot,
He was full of ferocious thoughts.
It can be the next second.
Sharp!
A gray light suddenly flashed above the ice shield.
Saint Bing Xin was stunned and looked at the light in surprise, not knowing what it was.
Then...
Snap!
The ice shield suddenly exploded.
The gray light, like a no-man, penetrated the ice shield directly, penetrated into his body, and passed through his lower body.
"What's this?"
Saint Bing Xin was shocked and hurriedly looked down.
But the gray light has disappeared.
Everything is like a dream, and it is impossible to react at all.
The next moment, a terrifying scene appeared.
Then he looked at the earth below and suddenly cracked.
A bottomless crack appeared under the feet of Saint Bing Xin.
Seeing this abyss, Saint Bing Xin suddenly understood something.
He looked upwards and saw that Bai Ye had already jumped over and landed in front of him.
He was busy raising his hand.
But this time, his arms seemed extremely weak, and his whole body could not urge him to move any strength...
"you..."
What else did Saint Bing Xin want to say, but he saw a crack appearing from the top of his head and spread rapidly, spreading until he exaggerated...
"Then...what is the Hongbing?" Saint Bing Xin asked at Bai Ye with wide eyes.
"Dead Dragon!"
Bai Ye calmly spit out two words.
Saint Bing Xin's breath trembled, then his body cracked in half and fell to the ground.
He was killed by the Death Dragon Sword, and he was no longer unfair.
The ice spirit on the mountain of sacred dissipates.
Countless people immediately reacted.
Especially those powerful people who were paying attention to the situation here were trembling and extremely frightened.
"Saint Bing Xin is dead, and the soldiers on him fall into that man's hands again!"
"This man has so many great soldiers in his hands and an unfathomable military force. We are afraid that we are not his opponent!"
"Go! You have to go!"
"Escape!"
The powerful people were extremely frightened and did not dare to stay in Shangshen Mountain anymore.
Especially those who hold great soldiers.
Although they are greedy and want more soldiers, they have to consider their own strength.
If you continue, I am afraid that not only will the soldiers in your hands be out of reach, but even your life will be lost.
So, everyone ran around and fled to the periphery, intending to leave the Mount Shangshen.
But when some powerful people were about to leave Shangshen Mountain, they found that the entire Shangshen Mountain was surrounded.
As soon as they were about to approach, these souls surrounding the sacred mountain attacked them desperately.
"Bastard! You ants! How dare you go against me? Are you looking for death??"
"I don't know how to live or die! I don't know how to live or die!"
Chapter completed!