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"It's getting more and more interesting." Murong Baixue finally turned his head to look at Li Yuanba and smiled: "It is said that the prince has participated in countless gambling games in his life, but he has never really lost, and this time is probably the first time, okay, I admit it, you are a very trustworthy person, people in the mainland know that you are a promise, and you regard reputation as more important than life, I just want to ask you, if I want to kill him, what will you do?" ”

"You can't kill him." Li Yuanba took a breath.

"You're going to stop me?" Murong Baixue frowned.

Li Yuanba nodded and said, "I know, I may not be the opponent of my predecessors, but I still have to try my best to stop you, this is what I, a guard, should do." ”

"But, then you will die, do you think that your prince's name can make my subordinates merciful?" Murong Baixue said proudly.

Li Yuanba smiled bitterly, no longer had his usual cynicism, saluted to Yi, and said: "We are all from the Qinchuan Continent, and we both belong to the people of the Great Qin Empire, it stands to reason that we should stand on the same position, but today, we can only offend, even if we die, I must stop you." ”

As soon as the words fell, a treasure knife appeared in Li Yuanba's hand, and the momentum of his whole person began to rise, infinitely rising, and his fighting spirit was high.

Murong Baixue didn't look at him, but turned his head to look at Zhao Bing.

At this time, Zhao Bing had no longer absorbed the aura, but his body suddenly floated in the air, still maintaining a posture of sitting cross-legged, the expression on his face was very exciting, showing a sudden realization expression for a while, and distress for a while, as if there was something he hadn't thought clearly.

Li Yuanba's eyes widened, and he could see at a glance that Zhao Bing had entered a state of epiphany at this time.

For cultivators, epiphany is really rare and unavoidable, and once you enter the epiphany, it means that many demonic obstacles on the way to practice will be unlocked one by one, and the realm of cultivation will naturally be improved.

Murong Baixue's momentum began to climb sharply, and almost instantly, it reached its peak.

Li Yuanba's face became ugly, and the hand holding the knife trembled slightly.

Although he was very confident, he couldn't raise the slightest confidence in the face of Murong Baixue.

Murong Baixue is definitely the top existence in the cultivation world on the mainland, and his strength is that even a national teacher who is known as a master of the past and the present and proficient in various cultivation methods must be treated with caution, let alone him.

But knowing that blocking is death, Li Yuanba is still not ready to retreat.

Everyone has their own beliefs, and for Li Yuanba, credibility is his belief.

Since he lost the bet, he had to be Zhao Bing's guard.

When the master is in trouble, the guards should step forward.

It's simple.

Li Yuanba's idea is also very simple.

It's just that Murong Baixue's momentum finally alarmed Zhao Bing.

Zhao Bing's body slowly fell to the ground, he opened his eyes and looked at Murong Baixue, but his eyes were not focused.

He frowned and said to himself, "So that's it...... But why ......"

It seems that he has encountered some bumps in the road of cultivation, some problems, and he has never been able to figure it out.

The epiphany just now was extremely precious to him.

It's a pity that he was interrupted by Murong Baixue's momentum, so he held his breath in his heart.

"Who is he?"

Zhao Bing asked Li Yuanba.

Li Yuanba took a breath, his attitude was rare and cautious, and said: "Murong Baixue, the top cultivator in the continent, one of the four saints in the continent, I am not his opponent. ”

"Four saints?" Zhao Bing looked at Murong Baixue with a somewhat gloomy face, and said, "You did it on purpose?" ”

Murong Baixue stared at Zhao Bing, with murderous intent in her eyes: "Not bad." ”

"Then you're really damned." Zhao Bing said word by word.

Murong Baixue suddenly laughed, but he was still extremely elegant, and said softly: "In the entire continent, no one dares to speak to me like this. ”

"That's because you didn't meet me, and you came here for cultivation resources?"

"That's right."

"That's the robbers."

Zhao Bing said: "Then it's really damned." ”

"Looks like we don't need to talk anymore, do we?" Murong Baixue frowned.

Zhao Bing nodded: "Since sooner or later there must be a morning, sooner or later there will be a decision on life and death, then come, I just want to understand the power of the saint." ”

"As you wish."

As soon as Murong Baixue's voice fell, he had already started, he took a step forward, and then pointed out.

Between heaven and earth, countless spiritual energy gathered at the end of his fingers, and an aura of destruction appeared.

The two were not far apart, but at the same time as Murong Baixue raised his hand, Zhao Bing had already retreated more than ten zhang away, feeling that there was a terrifying aura in the air, Zhao Bing's heart moved, and he immediately counterattacked.

He didn't use a sword, this time he only used one hand, stretched out a finger, pointed at Murong Baixue very casually, and said softly: "Ding." ”

Countless spiritual qi, which was originally frantically converging towards Murong Baixue's fingers, was frozen in place as if a spell had been cast.

Murong Baixue's face changed, and he exclaimed solemnly: "Divine Rune Master? How is it possible to be so young? ”

Indeed, Zhao Bing's methods are no longer something that ordinary rune masters can use, and it is a method that can only be used by divine rune masters, but in his opinion, this is almost impossible.

Such a young runemaster?

When did the rune master become so worthless?

The rune is related to the way of heaven, how can it be understood by ordinary people, according to Zhao Bing's age, even if he begins to comprehend the rune meaning in his mother's womb, it is impossible to enter the realm of the rune master at such a young age.

Feeling that his body seemed to be imprisoned, although it was only for a very short moment, Murong Baixue was much more wary of Zhao Bing, and there was no longer the previous contempt.

His expression changed.

But the opportunity was lost in an instant.

Zhao Bing pointed out, but his fingers naturally swiped through the air, the movement was extremely fast, only a trace of afterimage could be seen, and a talisman had been completed.

This talisman has no provenance, and it is completely at the hands of Zhao Bing.

What he felt when he had an epiphany before, he got it now.

Murong Baixue suddenly had a very dangerous feeling, he was in the place where the talisman was pointing, and his realm was extremely high, so he could naturally clearly perceive the subtle changes in the vitality around him.

In front of Zhao Bing, three ravines suddenly appeared, very deep, and then extended to Murong Baixue, looking from the sky, it looked like a huge "Chuan" character.

And what Zhao Bing wrote before was a Sichuan character.

Fu Yisheng, heaven and earth are moved by feelings, this Sichuan character has nothing to do with Zhao Bing's true yuan, like a natural phenomenon, like mountains and rivers have changed.

This already belongs to Tianwei.

The power of the sky is immense, and it cannot be broken by manpower.

And Murong Baixue's body, in an instant, quickly retreated.

Ten zhang, twenty zhang, thirty zhang, one hundred zhang......

The ravine continued to rise, and finally stopped at a point of ninety feet before stopping.

Zhao Bing's body rose into the air, looking down at Murong Baixue from above, like a god.

Murong Baixue raised her head, her face became a little pale, and her confidence began to waver.

Zhao Bing's strength exceeded his expectations too much, and once he missed the opportunity, he had no chance to make a move, and he had no cultivation in his heart, and he was quite aggrieved in his heart.

For Zhao Bing, the opportunity is the most important.

Once you have the upper hand, where do you care about other things.

Taking advantage of your illness and killing you is what he loves to do.

His fingers slid swiftly through the air, dusty and the strange scent of the earth overflowing, and the dungeon charm spawned naturally.

At this time, his realm was much higher than when he fought with Li Yuanba before, and although the dungeon talisman was not a means of a rune master, it was still extremely powerful.

Moreover, the time to launch is very short.

Murong Baixue's body was trapped in a dungeon.

The wind was raging, the wind blades were flying, and the sand was overwhelming.

Zhenyuan was placed outside the body, forming a thick protective layer, Murong Baixue's realm was indeed much higher than Li Yuanba and Jian San, and Zhao Bing's talisman was activated to the extreme, and it still couldn't hurt him in the slightest.

But his situation was not optimistic, and his face became even more ugly.

Because he saw that Zhao Bing's fingers waved again, and it seemed that a new rune was about to be generated.

Zhao Bing's speed was too fast, which gave him a bit of a headache, and he had no chance to fight back.

Once you become a rune master, compared to a rune master, it is simply a world of difference, and the means of casting runes are countless times smarter.

……

A huge drop of water appeared on Zhao Bing's fingertips, and then a blue ice dragon descended from the sky and pounced on Murong Baixue from the top of his head.

The ice dragon shattered in an instant, but Murong Baixue's body was also frozen into an ice man.

There was a thick slag of ice on his eyebrows, and before he could react, a fire dragon fell from the sky again......

Next, Zhao Bing drew more than a dozen talismans in a row.

Each rune, in fact, is not particularly powerful, ordinary runes can be cast, but by the rune master, the power is much greater.

Any talisman, if it is cast by the talisman master alone, Murong Baixue can deal with it calmly.

After all, he has been crisscrossing the continent for countless years, and he will naturally meet a lot of talismans, and he can be regarded as experienced in this regard.

But he had never met a freak like Zhao Bing.

After casting more than ten talismans in a row, Zhao Bing's true yuan is still strong, and his fingers are still moving.

And so many talismans, all of them smashed on Murong Baixue's body, it was very fatal.

Among these talismans, the most powerful is the dungeon talisman.

Murong Baixue will not be able to break this talisman for a while and a half, of course, there will be no way to dodge, and all the talismans can only be carried by force.

His True Yuan is extremely strong, and the enchantment placed on the outside of his body is also extremely hard, almost invulnerable.

But ants bite and kill elephants.

With so many talismans smashed down, Murong Baixue finally couldn't bear it.

Click.

A hole in the barrier cracked.

Then, the clicking sound kept ringing.

The barrier was finally gone.

Murong Baixue's body was cut apart by countless wind blades, and blood gushed out, like a bloody person.

But before the blood could flow out, it was frozen into an ice sculpture, and a red light flashed, and the dragon's blood sword passed through the chest.

As soon as the dantian broke, Murong Baixue, who was already not really good, turned even paler, and there was a thick unwillingness on his face.

But Zhenyuan still leaked wildly from his wounds......

In the blink of an eye, Murong Baixue's body was cut with more wounds.