Nine Realms Sword Master

The strength of Saint Bingxin is naturally beyond doubt.

With his strong strength, he cooperated with the Ye Yao sword in his hand, it can be said to be even more powerful and invincible.

But whoever dares to do something with him doesn't have a great soldier?

Even if there is no Hong Bing, these people are not comparable to ordinary existence.

What's more, the current Saint Bingxin is hard to beat with two fists, and these people besieged him in a tacit understanding.

Not to blame these people.

Who would let Saint Bingxin take the lead to move to the Great God Star Palace, want to be this early bird...

"Dead! Dead! Dead!"

A long-bearded red-haired mighty man held Li Huang's sword and slashed at the Bingxin Saint like a mad.

The body of Li Huang's sword was covered by terrifying flames.

With every slash, a wave of air can be released.

The temperature of these flame air waves is terrifying, and every circle of blasts can melt everything, whether it is stones or vegetation, it becomes ashes.

Saint Bingxin's pressure doubled, but his soul realm was stronger than this long beard and red hair, and he immediately screamed.

咵嚓!

A thin layer of frost armor formed on the body of Saint Bingxin.

These battle armors dropped a lot of temperature for him, even though they still melted quickly in Lihuang Sword Fire, the temperature around these ice armor saints would not be too high, and his spirit energy could also be stored.

Saint Bingxin knew that if he did not leave at this moment, he would be besieged to death by these people.

They were to prevent themselves from taking the Hong Bing inside, but in fact they wanted to kill themselves and seize the Ye Yao sword in their hands.

Bastard!

Saint Bingxin was particularly angry, and could not help but let out a low curse.

But at this point, he has no retreat.

boom! !

He violently violently attacked the man with long beard and red hair.

The long-bearded red-haired man who was violently attacking and killing straight shots could not fight back, and even the flames of the Lili Huang sword were suppressed by Saint Bingxin.

Boom!

at last.

A group of terrifying cold air hit the long-bearded and red-haired soul person, and the person's chest was directly frozen, and the whole person was blown out and fell heavily to the ground.

Saint Bingxin took the opportunity to rush out of the encirclement of the crowd and fled outside, seeming to want to leave.

But how could all these great powers watch him escape?

"Want to go? Haha, let's talk about my Tyrant Sword before!"

The shout fell, and a terrifying sword aura fell from the sky like a mountain, cutting directly to this side.

Boom...

The ground was chopped up.

The ground bursts.

The space collapsed and distorted.

The road in front of him is directly blocked by the twisted space.

People rushed towards it immediately.

But at this moment, the body of Saint Bingxin suddenly changed, turning into an ice sculpture.

Everyone's sword and soul technique killed them and immediately shred it.

Cang Dang!

The body of Saint Bingxin turned into pieces of broken ice, which collapsed on the spot.

"what?"

"No! This is a stand-in!!"

The mighties have returned to God.

"He can't go!! Stop it for me!!"

A great power immediately performed the operation, watching the thick golden light fall from the sky, directly blocking all the surrounding retreats.

The golden light shone over and turned into blocks of light-cast brick walls, which were built up.

Soon, all sides were blocked by this light wall.

however……

The disappeared Bingxin Saint did not break out of the surroundings, but... stood at the entrance of the Grand Star Palace...

"Oh, a bunch of idiots! You guys fight and fight slowly!"

Saint Bingxin laughed, the voice fell, and he rushed in directly.

The moment the figure disappeared from the entrance of the cave, a terrifying frost directly sealed the entrance.

"Damn it! I was cheated!"

"Rush in and kill!"

The crowd was furious and rushed towards the entrance.

But after the frost was crushed, the ice adhering to the entrance directly condensed a stream of frost again, blocking everyone's path.

If someone forced to rush in, they would only be frozen into ice sculptures by the frost...

It's too cold!

This Bingxin Saint directly activated the source of cold power to freeze this entrance!

"Asshole!"

"Be fooled by this guy!"

The popularity of the crowd was not light, and they all shouted.

"What should we do now?"

"Most of the gravity inside has been reworked. We have to get the Xuanbing fan before Saint Bingxin. If Saint Bingxin can get the Xuanbing fan, it will be over."

"Once Saint Bingxin has two great soldiers, he will definitely not let us go because of his temperament. Then he will deal with us one by one and take the great soldiers. Then we will not only lose the other great soldiers. Even the Hong Bing in our own hands can't hold it!!"

"You must kill this dog!"

"That's right, Saint Bingxin must die!"

"But now the entrance is covered by his original cold air, we can't get through at all. If we get close, we will only be frozen in ice, how can we enter the Great God Star Palace?"

"Heh, we have Hong Bing, and we are afraid of him with a little chill? Where is the Li Huang sword?? Where is the Lord Huo Yao?? Ask him to bring the Li Huang sword over!"

"That's right! Li Huang sword fire is the fire of the king's way, why fear the little chill of his Bingxin Saint?"

"Sovereign Huo Yao! Get the sword quickly!"

Everyone shouted, looking at the man with long beard and red hair.

However, at a glance, people were shocked.

However, the long-bearded and red-haired person who had been smashed out before was actually in a different place at this moment.

His body was chopped into three parts, blood and internal organs were scattered all over the ground. People were already dead and couldn't die again, and the spirit of his whole body disappeared without a trace.

And beside him, stood a white-haired soul.

The soul man was holding a red long sword...it was the Li Huang sword!

"what?"

The world was shocked.

"Sovereign Huo Yao... was actually beheaded?"

"How is this possible?"

"Who is that person?"

People shouted dullly.

No one thought that with just a turn around, Lord Huo Yao would be dead...

Could it be said that... the blow caused by Saint Bingxin's just now was very powerful, and it had already severely damaged Lord Huoyao, and then this person took the opportunity to enter, beheaded him, and took the hero?

It is very possible!

Although Lord Huoyao also has great soldiers, his own strength is far inferior to Saint Bingxin.

But these are not important now.

The important thing... is that Hong Bing, whose hands are it now!

A soul who has a particularly poor cultivation base!

People stared at the man together, and some people's eyes were already glowing hot.

"Friend!, give me the Li Huang sword!" A tall but green-skinned man made a hoarse voice and walked towards the person step by step.

"Want to leave Huang Jian?"

The man turned his head slightly, looked at the tall man, and said calmly: "If you want, come and get it."