A mushroom-shaped exploding cloud rose into the sky.

The aftermath of the powerful explosion swept in all directions, and everything shattered after that.

The evil sword spirit and Mu Wanqing in the battle were directly affected and scattered.

Mu Wanqing quickly dodged, looking at the center of the explosion with a shocked expression.

The aftermath of the explosion continued unabated, and the range grew larger and larger, and finally rushed to the defensive prohibition high overhead.

Airplanes!

The prohibition let out a mournful roar, and it was directly broken through and turned into nothingness.

Off the field, whoosh!

Countless figures rose into the sky and came to the center of the explosion, wanting to see the final results.

The big bang just now, no one knows what's going on, and whoever wins or loses doesn't know.

Everyone, all looking forward to it.

After a long time, the fog cleared, the dust fell to the ground, and a huge dirt pit appeared on the field.

In the middle of the pit, two figures faced each other, one standing and the other kneeling.

Finally, the sight was completely restored, and it was Ye Xiong who was standing.

The kneeling one is naturally the ice tower.

Binglou was covered in bruises, and the flesh and blood on his body were blurred.

was in the center of the explosion just now, even if Ye Xiong had a golden body, his body was hung with a lot of colors, not to mention his mortal body.

"Impossible, I obviously took the Explosive Yuan Pill, how could I lose to you. ”

Binglou had a hideous face and struggled to stand up, but no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't stand.

Boom.

In Ye Xiong's hand, there was an extra sword, which was around his neck.

"Binglou, when you meet me, it can only be said that it is the most unlucky thing in your life, accept your fate!"

With that, he raised his sword and was about to cut it down.

"Wait!"

There was a loud shout from outside the field, and it was Bing Mie's voice.

"Ice Third Prince, we have signed a life and death sign, and we have handprints on it, and there are thousands of monks here to witness it, you won't want to regret it, right?" Ye Xiong said.

Binglou felt that on his neck, the sword was coldly swishing against his neck, his body trembled for a while, and he said urgently: "Third uncle, save me, I don't want to die, you save me." ”

Bing Sanzhong came to Ye Xiong a hundred meters away and shouted: "Ye Xiong, as long as you release the Ice Tower, the Water Kingdom is willing to compensate you." ”

"Oh, what to compensate?" Ye Xiong said with a smile.

"As long as you can say it, I can do it, and I will do it. "Ice Triple Road.

Binglou is the prince of the water country, and his identity is too important, if he dies here, Bing Mie will not be easy to deal with.

Bing Mie knows his eldest brother's temper very well, if he doesn't want to do his best to save people, he can't eat and walk around.

"Really, are you willing to do anything?" Ye Xiong asked.

"As long as I can do it, I will definitely do it. ”

"You can do it, and only you can do it. Ye Xiong grinned and said, "If you cut off your head, I'll let him go, one life for another, how about it?"

Coax!

There was a loud laugh from the audience.

While laughing, they also secretly admired Ye Xiong's courage.

Bing Sanzhong is a Jindan monk, he even offended him so completely, don't you want to die?

How did they know that in Xin Ye Xiong's heart, Binglou was undoubtedly killed, as long as he was killed, he would definitely offend Shuiguo, since he was offended, it was better to simply offend him.

Ice Mie's face instantly became very ugly, as ugly as it was, as ugly as it was.

Ye Xiong smiled and said: "Third prince, didn't you just say that as long as you can do it, you will definitely do it, what's the matter, you regret it?"

The corners of Bing Mie's mouth twitched incessantly, obviously angry to the extreme, as if he was on the verge of an attack.

"Binglou's identity, you must know it. Bing Sanzhong couldn't be robbed, he could only suppress his anger, and said: "He is the eldest prince of the Water Country, and the Water Country is in the entire cultivation realm, not for me to say big things, and his strength can definitely rank in the top two, if you kill him, you will be against the entire Water Country, and when the time comes, you can imagine your situation." ”

Ye Xiong listened with interest, did not start immediately, and said, "It sounds good, you continue." ”

"My eldest brother, the Water King, is the eldest son who likes him the most, and he has been listed as the next candidate for the Water Country, if you kill him, he will definitely not let you go. If you put the Ice Tower, I can guarantee that the Water Kingdom will never trouble you again, and your grievances with the Ice Tower will also be written off. ”

The people in the audience all looked at Ye Xiong to see how he chose.

"It seems that Binglou can't be killed. ”

"There's no way, except for the awesome background of the people's family, the wood king doesn't dare to touch him, does Ye Xiong dare to kill him?"

"The Water King is the most protective calf, if Ye Xiong dares to kill his son, he will wait for the whole world to be hunted down!"

"If Ye Xiong was more sensible, he shouldn't have killed Binglou. ”

The people on the field were all whispering, and they all felt that Ye Xiong would not kill Binglou.

After all, killing Binglou is tantamount to offending the entire Water Country.

"How's it going?" asked Bing San, in a loud voice.

Ye Xiong's hands trembled with 'fright', his grip on the sword was unstable, and the sword fell directly from his hand.

Burst!

The extremely sharp charcoal sword directly cut off Binglou's head, and the bones rolled to the ground, and blood sprayed all over the ground.

The sudden change caught the people on the field by surprise.

"Oh, it's a big problem. Ye Xiong was so anxious that he hurriedly explained: "Third Prince, I didn't mean to, just now you said how awesome Binglou is, I'm too nervous, this sword can't hold steadily...... Third prince, how do you say this is good. ”

Bing Sanzhong's face was flushed with anger, and his beard and hair stood upside down.

Even if he was a fool, he knew that Ye Xiong did it on purpose.

A half-step Jindan monk can hold a sword without hiding, and this is the hell.

He flew over and came to Ye Xiong.

A figure was faster than him, blocking in front of Ye Xiong, it was the Golden Rooster Master.

"Amitabha, the three princes, they have signed a life and death contract. Master Golden Rooster reminded.

"Do you think I'm going to kill him?" Bing Mie's face collapsed tightly, and he said angrily: "You don't need me to kill him, there will be a lot of people to kill him next, surnamed Ye, you just wait for endless revenge!"

After speaking, he rolled up the corpse and head of the ice tower on the ground, put it away, turned it into a streamer, and disappeared in an instant.

In the end, this battle ended with Binglou's death.

"The game is not over yet, please leave the field with irrelevant people. ”

The Fire King's voice was as loud as a bell.

Only then did these people remember that this battle was a one-on-two, although Binglou was dead, Mu Wanqing was still alive, so the game was not over yet.

At that moment, all the irrelevant people withdrew, and in the field, only Ye Xiong and Mu Wanqing were left.

Ye Xiong glanced at Mu Wanqing, and then at Mu Wang and Mu Wanling under the field.

Mu Wanling saw Ye Xiong looking at her, and at first glance, she knew that she was asking for her opinion, to kill or not to kill?

She recalled her sister who had played since she was a child, and her eyes turned red instantly.

In any case, she is still her sister, and she is still the sister who has been protecting herself, teaching herself, and not being bullied.

Blood is thicker than water!

At that moment, she shook her head at Ye Xiong.

Ye Xiong understood, faced Mu Wanqing at the moment, and said: "You are not my opponent, as long as you admit defeat, this battle will be over, as for how to punish you, it is a matter between King Mu and your sister." ”

Mu Wanqing glanced at her sister, then at King Mu, and finally her eyes fell on her mother, who was already blurred with tears.

The sorrow of the end of the drum and the hero's end rushed up, making her can't help but raise her head and howl.

"I am gentle, and I will definitely be a queen in my next life. ”

Poof, a sword, through the chest.

Suicide.

"Sister......

Mu Wanling's voice of grief screamed.