Chapter 63 Bloody Dragon Power

Wang Bing looked at Qiqi Jinha coldly. For Huo'er, he had to offend him again. Who told Huo'er to like his golden little sword? The colorful little sword was already in Han'er's hands, and the white sword was fighting against the Nine-Turn Yin and Yang Tower.

Although the golden sword is powerful, it is much easier to deal with than the power of the three swords at the same time. Although Wang Bing was injured by the blow just now, his whole body was in great pain. If Huo'er had to have a golden sword, Wang Bing would take the golden sword at all costs.

Qiqi Jinha was frightened by Wang Bing's eyes. He saw the coldness and confidence in Wang Bing's eyes. He was very cold and confident.

For the first time, he felt scared from the bottom of his heart. Wang Bing's eyes just now seemed to make him more terrified than his previous bloody methods. He seemed to be very confident in getting his Xuanlong Golden Sword. It seemed that the Xuanlong Golden Sword was already in his pocket. He secretly regretted that he had not explored the cold young man Wang Bing clearly before and showed up to the powerful enemy under his tree.

But the cultivators who came out of Longjian City had been afraid of others. He suppressed the cold air in his heart, raised his head proudly, looked at Wang Bing, then moved his eyes to the little sword that Han'er was playing with, and said coldly: "Little girl, how could you take the colorful dragon sword? Take it over..."

When Han'er heard this, she simply put the colorful sword into the ring, ignoring Qiqi Jinha. She put the colorful golden sword into the ring, so she was not afraid of it in Wang Bing's arms.

Wang Bing thought to himself, how can Han'er give you what he likes? Although the colorful dragon sword is a rare magic weapon, it is not a good thing in his eyes. But Han'er likes it, and ignores Qiqi Jinha's roar. Looking at Huo'er who is acting coquettishly, his cold expression changed into a gentle smile and said with a smile: "Huo'er, that's someone else's thing. Brother will help you refine one handful and one by one, get up first."

Qiqi Jinha snorted coldly, and in such a big tone, he dared to boast about refining the Xuanlong Golden Sword? With the power of the magic weapon, he was an ordinary cultivator who could not talk about refining the golden sword. It was really overestimating his ability.

When Huo'er heard that he could not get the little sword immediately, Xiaoxin was reluctant. He wanted it now, and Sister Han'er had already got the colorful dragon sword. He didn't want to wait, so he continued to yell: "Wow... wow... I don't... brother, I want it now, wow..."

Huo'er wants it now, and he has to ask for Qiqi Jinha's golden little sword. Wang Bing had to reach out to Qiqi Jinha. He was unlucky. Who told him to be greedy and false immortal weapon to force himself, and smiled and said, "Okay, since Huo'er likes it, brother will help you get it back."

Wang Bing's gentle smile made the already relaxed atmosphere tense, and everyone's heart tightened. This is not a good sign! Qiqi Jinha is even more wary.

As long as Wang Bing agreed, Huo'er's subsequent movements were very straightforward and cooperated very well. He immediately stopped rolling and roaring on the ground, jumped up, put on his boots, patted the dust on his body very seriously, and then jumped into Wang Bing's arms with a smile, looking at Qiqi Jinha, meaning that the little sword was mine.

Qiqi Jinha couldn't help but be stunned, worried about his Xuanlong sword.

Thousands of people watching were watching this farce that was both serious and funny. Just now, when Wang Bing's cold expression changed to a smile, everyone felt that the cold air immediately turned into warmth, and their nervous mood eased, they felt a little comfortable and happy, and they couldn't help but admire her, such a handsome young man.

The young girl with spring lit up her autumn eyes and her heart was astonished as a deer. She thought to herself, she was so handsome! Some even couldn't help but exclaim.

When Wang Bing agreed to Huo'er, everyone couldn't help but frown. Is it worth snatching things from the Dragon Sword Sect for the sake of a child's preference? What's more, it's already snatched a colorful dragon sword, which is already incredible.

When Qiqi Jinha heard Wang Bing agree to Huo'er's request, he was angry and angry. Isn't this ignorance of Longjian City? No one in the cultivation world has it now, and it is in front of thousands of people. He also knew that Longjian City had a disgraceful shadow on his reputation because of his good deeds and greed. He was chilling. The serious consequence was something he had not expected before, and he could not explain to everyone in Longjian City that if the Xuanlong Golden Sword was stolen, Longjian City would be even more shameless.

Now, only by letting Wang Bing disappear, Long Jian City's face will be better. Seeing Huoer jumping into Wang Bing's arms, I knew that the opportunity had come, and thought to myself, boy, if you hold a child in each hand, you will definitely not be able to fight back under my sudden attack, just let you disappear like this... Boy, don't blame me, you are too powerful, so powerful that you ignore Long Jian City, and you shouldn't ruin Long Jian City's reputation in front of thousands of people. Boy, I have to admit that you are a respectable opponent, go to die...

Qiqi Jinha's mind was blinded by anger. He opened his mouth and a true energy swept the golden sword silently attacked Wang Bing. The smile on his face was so ferocious that he wanted to succeed in this attack.

Wang Bing sneered in his heart. Since being attacked by Feiying disciples, he has always paid attention to the surrounding environment. This is the only way to save his life. It is enough to have a sneak attack with Mu, which will be unforgettable for him for the rest of his life.

Now when facing the enemy, he is very cautious. Qiqi Jinha's sneak attack is not considered a sneak attack. Wang Bing was prepared. He slapped Han'er, Han'er and Wang Bing cooperated with each other and understood Wang Bing's meaning. He jumped onto Wang Bing's shoulder and took out the Cuixia sword to guard him. Wang Bing freed up his right hand, and Kong Mingxiao appeared in his right hand with a green light flashing in his right hand to fight against the golden sword.

Cang! The sparks are four shallow, and the energy is surging. Kong Mingxiao kisses the golden sword and releases huge energy. Wang Bing feels a huge pain in his internal organs stimulating the nerves. He can't help but take a deep breath, trying to mobilize the true energy to sweep towards the golden sword again.

But after Qiqi Jinha unexpectedly failed his blow, he immediately thought that Wang Bing would seize the Xuanlong Golden Sword. So he didn't wait for Wang Bing to release his true energy again and immediately retract the golden small sword. He secretly scolded the boy for being cunning and was prepared in this situation and should not be underestimated.

But Qiqi Jinha's attack aroused the nameless anger in Wang Bing's heart. Although this attack was blocked by Wang Bing, his injured body was even more numb and painful under the attack. What made Wang Bing even more unbearable was that Qiqi Jinha was guarding against me to grab the golden sword, and quickly retracted the golden sword when it was ineffective with one blow.

Huo'er's big eyes were rolling around and twisting anxiously in Wang Bing's arms. Wang Bing thought to himself that since Qiqi Jinha was very alert, he could only find an opportunity to help Huo'er grab the golden sword. Okay, let me take the initiative to attack. After making up his mind, he shouted angrily and lit up the Kong Mingxiao. A sword move in the Nine Heavens Fairy Sword "Invincible" turned into a flute move with sharp energy and quickly attacked Qiqi Jinha.

Qiqi Jinha was already on guard and watched Wang Bing's every move. Seeing that Wang Bing was moved, he quickly mobilized his true energy. When Wang Bing made his move with my invincible Xiao wave, he knew that this move was not something he could take, especially the powerful flute move, and no matter how he took it, he would be restricted and could not exert the power of the golden sword.

But this move is invincible. It seals the upper, lower, left and right. Only by retreating can you avoid being forced. However, with Wang Bing's speed of moving forward, retreating is not the best choice.

He could only take it head-on, and he cursed in his heart that this kid wanted to fight head-on, and there were several changes in one move. One was not good, both the enemy and us would be in trouble. You kid want to die, but I don’t want to die.

He also knew that standing still was the best way, so that the golden sword flashed in front of him, swallowing and spitting out golden light, staring at Wang Bing's flashing figure. When Wang Bing's flute trick turned into thousands of flute shadows and hit him from all directions, he shouted coldly: "Go!"

The golden sword also turned into thousands of golden sword shadows to fight against the flute shadow.

Wang Bing sneered secretly, "You are waiting for this." I am invincible and turned into thunder. Thousands of flute shadows suddenly disappeared, and then there was a thunderous sound that resounded through the sky."

When Xiao Ying disappeared, Qiqi Jinha knew that Wang Bing's moves in front were false. Now he was just killing, calmly responding to the battle. He had to take the opportunity to attack when changing moves. The best defense is attack. This is the truth that any cultivator knows, and he can't doubt this. But when he was about to prepare, a huge explosion occurred in his ear, and his forehead seemed to be about to be blown up, and he couldn't help but lose his mind.

The explosion was just a thunderous move forward, causing the enemy to lose their minds in a sudden loud bang, and use the time to lose their minds to attack the opponent. The latter is the one who has real lethality, which is the most powerful.

When Qi Qi was lost, Wang Bing quickly flashed from the side and appeared behind Qi Qi Jinha. Without waiting for his body to stabilize, he waved his hand and the emerald green light hit Qi Qi Jinha's back like lightning.

Qiqi Jinha thought of the intention of this move when he was slightly lost, but it was too late and before he could react, he felt a shock in his back, and a strong huge pain spread throughout his body. His body could not bear the inexplicable huge pain. A bloody rain spurted out, and his flashing body stagnated, and he involuntarily took a few steps forward.

Huo'er, who was in her arms, did not wait for Wang Bing to make a sound, and her little body flashed like a flashing shadow, flashed out of Wang Bing's arms, pounced on the golden sword, grabbed the golden sword and quickly returned to Wang Bing's arms.

The silver sword entangled with the Nine-Turn Yin-Yang Tower was also taken into the tower by the Nine-Turn Yin-Yang Tower when Qiqi Jinha was lost. The Nine-Turn Yin-Yang Tower immediately covered me and rotated.

Huo'er's big eyes rolled, full of joy, and he also liked Han'er's hands to his ring. This little guy was not stupid at all. He knew that now was not the time to appreciate it. Only by placing a sword in the ring and drilling a man in Wang Bing's arms was the safest.

Wang Bing used all his strength in his body with a lightning strike, but the golden sword had reached Huo'er, so he felt relieved and waited to look at Qiqi Jinha in place. In fact, Wang Bing was taking this opportunity to restore his true energy. Qiqi Jinha's three swords were missing. The next step would be to angrily attack his heart and attack him desperately. Although he had hit Qiqi Jinha just now, his purpose was to be a golden sword. Therefore, his subordinates showed mercy and only hurt him. He did not take other people's things and could not be said to be harsh.

When Qiqi Jinha couldn't help but snatch a few steps forward, he knew that he was fooled and things were going to be bad, but it was useless to understand in his heart. He could not stop the snatch forward. The impact was just right, so that he could not stop his body so that he could snatch his Xuanlong Golden Sword. When he stabilized his body and turned around, everything was a foregone conclusion. He also knew in his heart that I was merciful, otherwise, it would be simply injured.

He was slightly injured, but not serious. He thought that he was snatched away the colorful dragon sword in front and the Xuanlong Golden Sword behind by this kid, and lost two magic weapons at the same time. This was a great shame for him and a great shame for Longjian City. If he could not retake the colorful dragon sword and Xuanlong Golden Sword today, then in the future, not only would he not have faceless face in the cultivation world, but Longjian City would also lose his prestige and stand in the cultivation world without face.

Feeling the serious consequences of the situation, he couldn't help but be shocked and angry. His face was too excited and angry, not only ferocious but also gloomy and terrifying. He clenched his fists into his hands, as if he was fighting like a ruffian. The two were about to explode and roared: "Boy, you not only ignore the existence of Longjian City, openly snatch the Colorful Dragon Sword and Xuanlong Sword, but also injured the disciples of Longjian City. The festival between you and Longjian City will be formed. If you are smarter, I advise you to return the Colorful Dragon Sword and Xuanlong Golden Sword as soon as possible, otherwise you will be the strong enemy of Longjian City, and you will suffer it at that time."

When Huo'er heard that he had snatched the sword and called it Xuanlong Golden Sword, he felt that the name Xuanlong Golden Sword was not good. He hugged and laughed with Han'er, and discussed changing the name of the Colorful Dragon Sword and Xuanlong Golden Sword that they were satisfied with, ignoring Qiqi Jinha's clamor.

Wang Bing sneered in his heart, what's wrong with Longjian City? Is Longjian City very amazing? I don't pay attention to the festival and openly intervene in justice, and take the opportunity to achieve his greed. If the matter of saving people is delayed, it is when Longjian City is in trouble, and he said coldly: "I hope my people are fine, hum..."

Qiqi Jinha roared, his anger became even stronger, and he immediately lost his mind. He rolled two true energy into his palms and rushed towards me quickly. The huge energy was overwhelming towards me, and the sharp palm power roared.

Wang Bing knew that he was going to fight desperately when he was in anger, but then he stopped showing mercy. He moved his figure and moved away. His body was touched by Qi Qi Jinha's palm power. He felt a needle-like pain. He frowned. The Great Seal Fight then lit up. The Nine-Turn Yin and Yang Tower released the word "Thunder" and hit Qi Qi Jinha. Qi Qi Jinha was stunned by the anger. He thought about tearing Wang Bing apart, and forgot the magic weapon that had always been terrifying. The word "Thunder" hit Qi Qi Jinha with a loud bang.

Qiqi Jinha, before he could make a sound, blood gushed out of his mouth. The energy of the Nine-Turn Yin Yang Tower hit Qiqi Jinha's figure backwards.

Wang Bing did not show mercy this time, but Qiqi Jinha was not beaten into a Nascent Soul body. It can be seen that both are masters of the Earth Immortal level, and the cultivation of Pu Mao protector of Feiying Villa cannot be compared with Qiqi Jinha.

While Wang Bing praised Qiqi Jinha's advanced cultivation in his heart, the Great Seal Reason wanted to urge Qiqi Jinha again to accept the word "Thunder" again. I don't believe that he can bear it after two strikes. Even the old ghost was afraid of the Nine-Turn Yin-Yang Tower. Qiqi Jinha became a Nascent Soul Body under the second strike. He was already very respectful to him.

On the ground, the disciples of the Dragon Sword Sect who were watching shouted quickly: "Stop."

Then more than fifty figures flashed and rushed towards Wang Bing, and issued a long roar to warn. The whistling sound of more than fifty masters suddenly lingered in the sky, shaking the earth and resounding throughout the sky.

Wang Bing couldn't help but be stunned, and stopped the big seal that he wanted to point out, thinking, one splash was not over, and the other splash was up again, Humph, I will let you know the consequences of delaying my saving lives. Then Kong Mingxiao was sacrificed and was about to use the Sanskrit to capture all these people in one fell swoop.

When more than fifty people made a sound to stop and rush out the whistling, the old ghost frowned, his face turned dark, and his hands were rubbing behind his back involuntarily.

The old villager complained in his heart. This was what he was most worried about. A Qiqi Jinha was already busy enough for the young master. Now he has fifty masters. When he thinks about the consequences, he feels numb.

At this moment, Feng Hu secretly gestured to the disciples of the Ziyan Sect, and the figures of the crowd flashed repeatedly, rushing out nearly a hundred people, and making a whistle sound.

The momentum is huge, no less than the momentum of more than fifty people in the Dragon Sword Sect.

The old ghost's sharp eyes naturally saw Feng Hu's gesture. After a moment of contemplation, he knew what was going on. His brows raised slightly, his face darkened, and he snorted coldly, what's the use of these indifferent people going out, causing trouble.

Wang Bing did not see Feng Hu's gesture, nor did he know that nearly a hundred people were disciples of the Zi Yan Sect. He thought they were coming for him, and his face became even colder. Until the disciples of the Dragon Sword Sect arrived, the hundred people fell to the ground and were in pairs with the disciples of the Dragon Sword Sect, he realized that his guess was wrong just now and he couldn't help but wonder what was going on?

Feng Hu walked over and pointed to nearly a hundred people and introduced: "Master, these people are disciples of the Ziyan Sect, and come out to share the worries of Master."

Wang Bing suddenly realized that it was a disciple of the Zi Yan Sect. No wonder he was against the disciples of Longjian City. He was the master they mentioned, so it was natural to come out to help. It was probably Feng Hu asked them to come out. But these disciples knew at a glance that most of them had not yet cultivated to the Human Immortal Level, and there were only a few of them at the Human Immortal Level. There was no such thing as the Earth Immortal Level. Fighting against the people of Longjian City, not only could they not help themselves, but they became their own burden. When they came out to help this, they should not let them be injured or lost their lives.

After Feng Long introduced him, the hundred people shouted in unison: "Hello Master!"

Wang Bing saw from their faces that they were willing to help themselves from the bottom of their hearts, and they did not face the powerful enemy of the Longjian Sect because they were the master of the Zi Yan Sect. They felt warm and waved their hands: "Hello everyone, I am very happy to know you friends, but this is my private affairs with Longjian, so you don't want to join. Wait for me aside, and I will chat with you later."

Hundreds of disciples of the Zi Yan Sect were stunned. Why did the master treat them as friends? He was delighted. When he heard that he was not allowed to participate, he didn't understand why this was and couldn't help but look at Feng Hu.

Feng Hu, a confused insect, didn't understand Wang Bing's meaning, and couldn't help but say, "Master, this..."

Wang Bing waved his hand and stopped him from talking. Without explaining, he resolutely said: "You wait for me first, don't interfere in this matter."

Feng Long was very puzzled by Wang Bing, the young master, why didn’t he ask him and others to help? But the master had an order and dared not disrespect him. He reluctantly responded: “Respect the master Jin Ling!”

Then, as soon as he gestured to hundreds of disciples of the Zi Yan Sect, the disciples of the Zi Yan Sect reluctantly retreated aside, muttering in his heart, what does this young master mean?

Wang Bing decided to quickly solve these disciples of Longjian City, without any comments. He decided to make a decision, the Nine-turn Yin-Yang Tower and Kong Ming Xiao, each released blue and emerald green light, shouting: "Follow my laws, scold me!"

Immediately, the Nine-Turn Yin and Yang Tower released the three stages of ice, fire, and thunder, and the Kongming Xiao composed the Sanskrit song.

The disciples of Longjian City did not expect Wang Bing to move so quickly. They hurriedly mobilized their true energy and sacrificed swords of varying sizes such as silver, gold, colorful, and blue.

But it was too late. The Nine-Turn Yin and Yang Tower first released the word "Thunder" and the violent explosion sounded beside them. The powerful and violent energy made them dizzy and unable to concentrate and mobilize the true energy. Then the word "Fish" released the mysterious fire flow, and the raging fire continued to rage on them. The scorching aura made them feel as if they entered a fire cave. Without the protection of the true energy, they were only stronger than ordinary people, but they were still a little short of resisting the mysterious fire flow.

What made them most painful was the word "ice" of "ice". Under the bombardment of "lei" and "fire" of "lei" of "fire" of "blocking", suddenly the extremely cold breath attacked, and the extreme cold and the extreme burning were added one after another, and it felt that life was worse than death.

What's even worse is that the Sanskrit music compiled by Kong Mingxiao made them slow down their flashing figures, regretting their past actions, and being willing to accept the refining of ice, fire and thunder.

The old ghost looked very happy. The old villager was ecstatic and was even more worried about the revenge in Longjian City. Feng Long and hundreds of people from the Ziyan Sect understood why the young master did not ask him to help. It turned out that he was prepared.

The onlookers were shocked and shocked. The terrible situation of the people in Feiying Villa just happened again. They secretly lamented for the lives of these people that people only feel the beauty of living when their lives are threatened.

In order to save people, Wang Bing no longer wasted time. When Qiqi Jinha and other disciples of Longjian City lost their attack power under the power released by the two magic weapons of Nine Turn Yin and Yang Tower and Kong Mingxiao, they began a one-sided killing.

The figure flashed, and every time the phantom moved, one of the disciples of Longjian City fell down, and were beaten into the Nascent Soul body and sucked into the tower and received the refinement of the three ice, fire, and thunder.

Fifty people were missing one by one, the three ice, fire, and thunder continued to roar, and the music of the van music continued to compose thought-provoking music...

On the ground, a soft piano sounded in the sky. The vague piano sounded in everyone's ears, but it was like thunder in Wang Bing's ears. He cut off the Sanskrit sound made by Wang Bing with the piano sound, allowing the disciples of Longjian City to wake up in the Sanskrit sound and use the piano sound to help them heal their wounds.

Wang Bing knew that another master had come, and he was a superb master. He didn't see him, but only heard the sound of the piano he composed, and snorted coldly, "If you want to save someone, I won't let you do it."

The body accelerated, swung his palms in a row, trying to solve these people before the arrival of the people. The Nine-Turn Yin and Yang Tower released the three ice, fire, and thunder.

In an instant, the screams of the Nascent Soul body kept coming out of the Nine-Turn Yin and Yang Tower, and Wang Bing's face became even colder. Humph, look at how many people you, a master who only hears the sound but does not see people, can save...
Chapter completed!