Chapter 260 Messenger of the Divine Realm

"Ice sculptures?"

The faces of the white-clothed Immortal Venerable and the gray-clothed Immortal Venerable instantly became gloomy, they clearly knew the domineering of the ice sculpture, at the beginning, the two outstanding disciples of the Falling Star Pavilion and the Wind Thunder Pavilion turned into ice sculptures, they tried their best, but they couldn't resolve it, and even the cold qi entered the body, so that their spiritual power had a feeling of shackles.

Looking at this scene, and then looking at the hideous appearance of the Han soldiers not far away, many people were shocked and cold, and they were still wondering why the Han soldiers did not dodge the attack of Pingzhi Immortal Venerable at all, after all, that level of attack is very likely to completely bombard it!

And Han Bing's next actions only resolved the doubts in their hearts, it turned out that Han Bing was not unable to dodge that kind of attack, but from the very beginning, he had the idea of fighting for his life!

If Han Bing's body has not been tempered many times, if Han Bing has no thunder tribulation liquid and green rune paper body on the road of reincarnation, now he is completely a dead man, so it is not too much to say that this is fighting for his life, and it is obvious that this crazy move of Han Bing, even Pingzhi Xianzun himself did not expect it, otherwise, he must not be able to make such an exchange......

And when they thought of this, many people secretly swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and looked at Han Bing's eyes full of jealousy, people with ability are actually not very terrible, what is terrible is the kind of person who has both strength and fierce heart like a wolf, this kind of person dares to be cruel to himself, let alone others?

Under those countless horrified gazes, Han Bing trembled his palms and took out a pill, the rich medicinal fragrance was intoxicating.

"Immortal Venerable, he must die, if he is allowed to grow up, no one in the immortal world will be his opponent!

Not far away, Xuanyuan Xiaotian, the pavilion master of Huangquan Pavilion, had a gloomy face, the broken arm had been regenerated, and it was obvious that Dong had used a great medicine against the sky.

"How can a person who can come out of the depths of the abyss be simple? Gray clothes, here is me, you quickly go to report to the messenger! You must find a way to make this kid spit out the secrets under the abyss!" The white-clothed Immortal Venerable's face was solemn, and he said to the gray-clothed Immortal Venerable.

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Slowly exhaling, Han Bing's breath was recovering, and the sword wound on his chest was recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye.

As soon as the footsteps were raised, the green leaves appeared, and the Han soldiers seemed to shrink into inches, one step at a time, and in the blink of an eye, they came to the side of Pingzhi Immortal Zun, who had turned into an ice sculpture.

The white palm reached out, and he forcibly took down the artifact Soul Sword.

"It has the power to devour souls! smiled indifferently and looked at Xuanyuan Xiaotian with sharp eyes.

"You ......"

Xuanyuan Xiaotian was a little frightened. For a moment, the whole body was on alert.

"Bang!"

Without warning, it suddenly sounded, and the gray giant palm slapped Xuanyuan Xiaotian fiercely!

"Take advantage of my illness to kill me! I will use this artifact to harvest your soul now!" Hanbing laughed and destroyed the heavens out of the invisible, which made people unguardable, and Hanbing was already invincible!

"Hmph......" Xuanyuan Xiaotian snorted coldly, raised his arms, and slammed down at Han Bing.

Xuanyuan Xiaotian's angry punch hit the crossed arms of the Han soldiers, and at that moment, there was a sound of gold and iron clashing, and the strong wind ripples spread, and the body of the Han soldiers was directly bombarded by Xuanyuan Xiaotian's punch and flew upside down dozens of meters.

Hanbing's footsteps stepped on the sky, rippling layer by layer, and immediately fell to a big tree, his eyes looked coldly at Xuanyuan Xiaotian, whose eyes were so red that he wanted to go crazy, his arms trembled slightly, and a feeling of numbness spread quickly.

"The jade thunder body is quite strong, and the full force of the golden immortal blows even makes me feel numb!"

Han Bing's palm touched his chest, the previous desperate fight was undoubtedly extremely dangerous, that sword, pierced through the chest, and now although it has recovered under the effect of the elixir, it was stunned by Xuanyuan Xiaotian's punch and cracked again, and the slightest trace of blood slowly flowed down.

Xuanyuan Xiaotian's punch, even if he is also a strong person in the Golden Immortal Realm, he doesn't dare to use his body to resist, fortunately, his body is strong, plus the green rune paper and thunder tribulation liquid, otherwise, this time, I am afraid that he will be injured on the spot, and he can't afford it.

However, around the case, at this time, there was also some severe pain in the chest of the Han soldiers.

"Let's go together, two fists are hard to beat four hands!" Xuanyuan Xiaotian was a little crazy.

"Haha, Hanbing, you'd better not act rashly, you have to have the means to reach the sky, do you still need me to release them?" At this moment, the white-clothed Immortal Venerable smiled, stretched out his slightly white fingers, and pointed at the people who were bound by the spiritual power giant lock, and a trace of killing intent flashed in his eyes!

"How dare you ......"

On the top of the big tree, Han Bing was a little helpless, a little crazy, and some of the arrogant monarch's stunts could not be performed now, otherwise, the white-clothed Immortal Venerable would not be able to die anymore.

"It's useless to men, kill them!" The white-clothed Immortal Venerable showed a cruel smile.

At this moment, the void shook, a red glow swept across the void, and the lilac energy instantly enveloped Lan Yue'er and the others like a golden bell jar.

Those dozens of people made a move, and the dazzling spiritual power swords, swords, and even fist shadow palm prints were incinerated into nothingness the moment they came into contact with the lilac energy.

The energy spread, like a volcanic eruption, and instantly erupted, and in an instant, five people could not dodge in time, and were affected by the lilac energy, and black flames instantly ignited around them, and in the blink of an eye, they were burned into flying ashes.

Countless people looked at the lilac enchantment on the mountain peak, looking at each other, but no one said anything more, especially those who thought that Han Bing was going to suffer this time, and they kept their mouths shut, and the ferocity shown by the latter made them understand that in the future, it would be better to provoke this kind of desperate Saburo.

"Even if I can't save them, then protect them, I can still do it! Death, there are many ways, if you divide into ashes and stay in this ruins forever, no, it is in this ancient monument space, it can be regarded as a kind of happiness, because you will accompany the heroes of the Great Wilderness Ancient Plains to continue to guard this desolate space. Han Bing smiled.

"Boy, the old man will definitely not let you go!" Xuanyuan Xiaotian was pulled back by Mo Feng, his head scattered, and his crazy roar was full of resentment.

"Meteorite Pavilion disciple, withdraw, this is not our battlefield. As he retreated, Mo Feng gave an order.

Under the attack of the lilac energy, those people who were in danger also hurriedly retreated, protecting Mo Feng and Xuanyuan Xiaotian, and fled into the distance in great embarrassment.

Hate Tian looked down at Xuanyuan Xiaotian and the others who began to flee in the blink of an eye, but they did not pursue The figure flashed, flew out from between the cuffs of the Han soldier, and landed on his shoulder, glanced at the latter's face, his eyes were slightly sunken, and said, "Your injuries are not light." ”

"Save them, let's get out of here. Han Bing's voice was also a little hurried, he did have a lot of injuries in his body, such a surface, but there was some smell of strong clothing, after all, in the surroundings, there are still many people eyeing each other, although the previous fierce display of those guys scared those guys to the point that they didn't dare to disagree, but if they knew their state at this time, it was hard to guarantee that they would be greedy again. What's more, Han Bing clearly saw that the gray-clothed Immortal Venerable left in a hurry, as if he was moving a rescue soldier.

"Hmm. Hate Tianluo also nodded, "Boy, don't you have a magic magnet to hide them completely." Let's leave first, I always feel that this place is very weird, and it seems that something big is happening. Hate Tian's eyes turned gray, looked around, and said with some eagerness.

"Whoosh......" Hanbing swept down the treetops and came to Lan Yue'er and the others who were shrouded in lilac energy, and with a flick of his white palm, several divine magnets flew out......

The next moment, the lilac energy shield and the figures of Lan Yue'er and the others disappeared in front of everyone in an instant.

"White-clothed Immortal Venerable, unless you kill me!, otherwise, in this life, your Immortal Venerable Hall will not even think about peace!" Han Bing let out cruel words.

"Boom!"

At this moment, the void shook, and a golden figure stepped into the air, the violent breath made people chill, and the figure that told the flight exploded the surrounding air, and the faint roar, like thunder, spread incessantly.

In this depressing, desolate, and weird stone tablet space, even the top powerhouse of the immortal world, Immortal Venerable, can't fly, so what kind of cultivation will this person be with a golden light and roaring?

For a while, everyone felt depressed, and even wanted to prostrate on the ground and bow down!

"Hoo ......"

Han Bing exhaled a breath of turbidity, his eyes narrowed slightly, looked into the void, and clenched the long sword in his hand.

"You guy, you are too desperate, you dare to use your body to resist the fist powerhouse of the Immortal Venerable, if you hadn't cultivated the jade thunder body yesterday, now you, even if you don't die, you have to peel off your skin!" Seeing that Han Bing finished the formation, he couldn't help but say helplessly.

"Let's go......"

Han Bing laughed, and the hatred of the sky turned into a speck of dust again, sticking into Han Bing's cuffs.

"Is it appropriate to work so hard for a group of people? It seems that you pay a lot of attention to affection. At this moment, above the void, there was a loud voice from the comer.

Han Bing felt that a pair of vicious eyes like poisonous snakes and giant scorpions stared at his back tightly, and a sense of danger spread in his heart.

It's obviously impossible to escape!

"You should be an emissary of the divine realm, right? Why don't you have the demeanor of an emissary?" Looking at the middle-aged man standing in the air, Hanbing smiled faintly.

"Boy, the courage is good, I am indeed from the Divine Realm, let's say, what secrets are there under the Great Abyss? Also, what secret treasure do you have, you can enter the Great Abyss and retreat!" The middle-aged man is the young master of the Ling family in the God Realm, and he is Ling Xiaotian's cousin, Ling Wuxie.

The Ling family, in the God Realm, can also be regarded as a hegemon, they not only have a passage with the Immortal Realm, but they are also secretly researching, exploring the way to the Chaos Sea, they naturally know the existence of the Holy Domain.

"Find a place to rest first, what you want, I know. Han Bing smiled.

Han Bing smiled slightly, thinking of the power of the "Devouring Black Lotus", a burst of heat surged in his heart, Devouring the Black Lotus, if it really existed, then Ling Wuxian in front of him would definitely be a great help.

"Okay, grasshopper after autumn, if you dare to trick me, you won't be able to jump for a day. Ling Wuxian smiled.

Everyone looked in awe. The gaze that looked at Ling Wuxian was full of envy and admiration.

Han Bing's injury, although not light, but not serious, after a small half a day of rest, the churning qi and blood in the body are gradually restored to peace, his body, is already stronger than ordinary people, coupled with the best elixir, the recovery of the injury is far from ordinary people.

After fully recovering from his injuries, the soldiers set off again, and this time, after another half-day journey without stopping, they finally arrived at the core of the ancient monument space.

The thunder flashed across the sky, and then slowly slowed down, and Han Bing stood on the top of the mountain, looking into the distance, looking at the distant plain, where there was no end in sight, and the ruins of the sect with endless ancient breath finally appeared quietly in his sight.

In the ruins, there are many treasures in the ruins, waiting for the light of day......

"See, what you want, it's there!"

The white palm pointed forward, and the soldier smiled.