"Jun Mo Evil!"

However, at this moment, another indifferent voice came, and I saw in the distance, two figures appeared on the high slope of the snow, their eyes were cold, and these two people had a very powerful aura on their bodies, which made everyone's hearts sink. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Martial God, this kind of breath is the breath that only Martial God has, and it is also a high-level Martial God, and the person who just spoke in it, one arm, turned out to be empty and dangling, where to hang, one-armed man.

"Hehe, I didn't expect you to come out too."

Hearing this, Jun Moxie's gaze finally moved from the short sword, looking at the two of them and coldly spit out a sentence.

"Brother Jun! I haven't seen you for many years, but the style is still the same! The other person looked at Jun Moxie, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and said with a smile.

"The demeanor is still the same, yes, aren't you all over a thousand years old, and you still look like you're in your twenties, compared to you, I'm old." Jun Moxie said softly, and suddenly, on the body of the one-armed person who spoke before, a surging depressing aura suddenly bloomed in the space, oppressing the entire space.

"Jun Mo Xie, today we will settle the hatred and hatred of the year!" The man stared at Jun Moxie and said coldly.

At this time, it began to rain lightly in the sky, and everyone's bodies were gradually drenched, and the water and snow slowly spread in the oppressive space, becoming more and more intense!

At this time, Qin Bing stood quietly in the rain, looking at the crowd around him, his eyes flickering.

Martial God, and it is also a high-level Martial God, whether these people are here to find themselves or that Jun Moxie, but such a character, if he wants to kill him Qin Bing, he must also make them pay the price.

Qin Bing silently counted in his heart, the only one who has this ability and wants his life is the man in black at present, of course, it is not ruled out that others will also do it to themselves.

"Hehe, I didn't expect that you actually became sword slaves, and Tang Xiao should be nearby." Jun Moye said indifferently.

Without waiting for the other party to speak, Jun Moye continued: "Qin Bing, you guys leave first!" ”

"What about you?" Hearing this, Qin Bing said with a smile; "It's just that if I want to leave, someone won't necessarily agree, so...

The meaning of Qin Bing's words was self-evident, but when he finished speaking, he turned around and smiled at the people behind him; "You guys leave first, Yingxue will help me take care of Xiaojing, take her over during the Ten Thousand Swords Competition, and someone will pick her up when the time comes."

Behind them, Chu Yingxue and the little girl heard Qin Bing's words that were almost arranging the aftermath, everyone couldn't help but be stunned, and Chu Yingxue smiled bitterly for a long time; "I will."

It's just that the little girl doesn't want to leave, but she also knows that she can only make trouble for Qin Bing here, and tears are dripping down her eyes.

"Brother, I'm waiting for you at the Chu family, you must come to pick up Xiaojing." After speaking, the little girl's eyes showed hatred for the first time, and her eyes looked deeply at the three people present, as if she wanted to remember the appearance of these people.

For the first time, Nangong Jing's dustless heart sprouted hatred, and she told herself over and over again in her heart that if her brother died, it would be those three people who harmed her, and she must remember what they looked like and take revenge.

It didn't take long for everyone in the Chu family to start leaving, and none of the people present stopped them, because at this time, their breaths had already restrained each other, but among these breaths, Qin Bing was the weakest.

Half-loud, Jun Moxie said coldly; "You're going to deal with me today."

"The purpose of my coming is very simple, that is, to kill you, and bring that kid back by the way, although the master won't let us kill that kid, it just doesn't mean that we won't really kill him." The one-armed man sneered.

The implication is that as long as Qin Bing stands obediently, he will not kill him, but will Qin Bing stand obediently?

The answer is clearly no.

Jun Mo looked at Qin Bing when he heard this, but what he saw in his eyes was that Qin Bing was also looking at the one-armed man, as if he wanted to see something? Immediately, Qin Bing nodded towards Jun Moxie and said in a low voice; "Take me away, as long as you have the ability."

Hearing Qin Bing's low voice, everyone's eyes condensed slightly, could it be that Qin Bing still had the strength to fight in front of the Martial God.

And at this time, on the body of the one-armed man, a terrifying sword intent spread in the space, sharp, domineering, cold, above his one-armed, the spiritual power flowed endlessly, and the white brilliance flashed on the one-arm, at this moment, his one-armed arm was no longer an arm, but a sword, and the arm was his sword.

"Your opponent is me." Jun Moye immediately shouted.

"Sword momentum, sword intent, human sword unity." Feeling the suggestion on the one-armed man, Qin Bing's eyes condensed slightly, "What a chilling killing intent, one-armed sword intent, has reached the unity of man and sword, it can be said that his whole person is now a sword, and the sword is him." ”

Jun Moxie felt this sword intent, his eyes flickered slightly, one-armed, this momentum was terrifying, but there was no nervousness on his face.

The battle broke out in an instant, and Jun Moxie actually fought with two high-level martial gods alone, and he did not fall behind, which shows how strong Jun Moxie's cultivation is.

At the same time, on the other side, Qin Bing's invisible suggestions circulated on his body, although Qin Bing had not yet arrived at this time, the realm of the Martial God, and even the realm of the Martial Saint were still a lot worse, but his combat power could not be judged by the realm, at this time, Qin Bing's body, the cold sword intent, bloomed in the space.

Sharp but not exposed, vast but quiet, very wonderful sword artistic conception, in the eyes of the Great Elder, Qin Bing at this time seemed to be no longer Qin Bing, but a sword, a sword that melted into heaven and earth.

At this time, Qin Bing also used the sword intent of the unity of human and sword.

The rain is still dripping, but as long as it falls around Qin Bing's body, it will be torn apart immediately, and his body, the slightest rain cannot be approached, it becomes a vacuum, only the brilliance, so dazzling.

"Let's get started, too! Life or death! Qin Bing's palm slowly raised, or rather, at this time, he was like a sharp sword out of the sheath, and suddenly in the void, the gathered Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi rotated wildly, turning into a terrifying cyclone, and in the blink of an eye, in his raised hand, a small sword of Heaven and Earth appeared.

And this is not the end, I saw Qin Bing suddenly raise his head and snort coldly; "Thunder prints, thunder moves!"

"The holy flame is out, and the sky is burning!"

"Kill the fire ants and break the soul!"

"Netherworld Shura, I respect it!"

In an instant, all of Qin Bing's hole cards were revealed, and even so, Qin Bing still didn't finish, and he shouted loudly; "Bai Yan, the control of the body is handed over to you, Xue Yin, borrow the power of my soul."

At this time, looking at the changes in Qin Bing's body, as well as the rising aura, the Great Elder's eyes showed emotion for the first time, in his eyes, Qin Bing at this moment was like incarnating a fighting machine, a terrifying aura, raging in the frenzied void.

For the first time, Qin Bing did his best to launch all his means, and it can be said that in this battle, Qin Bing has made a desperate bet and will not die. -