Text: The 150th Battle (Ask for subscription, thank you)
"I am immortal, you will regret it!" The black-robed man drank hysterically with a faint blood stain on the corner of his mouth.
"Cher, save me!"
"Cher, do you remember when you were a child? I take you out to play every day!"
Guan Gonggong shed old tears and looked at Guan Shixue's gaze, revealing a look of pleading.
"If you do your own evil, you can't live! Hey, why should I run away? Why should I be a killer in the world?"
"I don't want to go back to my family, I don't know about reunion?"
"You forced me to do all this. ”
Guan Shixue's face was a little gloomy, and she said slowly, her palms clenched, and her green tendons surged.
"Alright, take it down!" His Majesty waved his hand impatiently.
"Your Majesty, as for the banquet, there is no need, I want to save Zimeng and Yue'er!" Hanbing smiled slightly, and the red lotus rose under his feet, and he stepped away.
Lan Yue'er's face was a little sad, and the red lotus squirmed under her feet, and she followed Han Bing.
"Please also ask Your Majesty to reorganize the royal family, and I will fight on the battlefield with the Han soldiers...... Drunk and lying on the battlefield, how many people have come back to fight in ancient times?" Guan Shixue laughed, his body swayed, and he disappeared into the void.
In the Southern Regions, under the Ten Thousand Beasts Mountain, bursts of black mist suddenly swayed on the Reincarnation Bridge, the golden enchantment shook for a while, and a black dragon shadow slowly emerged. The dragon is mighty, and in the dense jungle, all the spirit beasts fall to the ground and prostrate and worship.
The Dark Divine Dragon smiled slightly and looked into the distance, "Unexpectedly, the so-called Jedi, the Mountain of Ten Thousand Beasts, is actually the world of the Wing Clan! All the demonic beasts are their pets! It's getting more and more interesting." "The Dark Dragon soared into the air, followed by endless darkness, and wherever it passed, the grass and trees dried up and the earth cracked!
In the Valley of Burial Souls in the Northern Regions, at a certain moment, darkness wriggled and a dragon shadow broke out of the sky!
"You're back, how's it going?"
The earthy yellow stone statue trembled, a faint blue light emerged, and the woman's voice floated in the air.
"Niangniang, Ten Thousand Beasts Mountain is the world of the Wing Clan, if you let them out......"
"Didn't the Wing Clan be exiled by the Emperor of Heaven and flee en masse?" the stone statue trembled, with a hint of surprise.
"The treasures of the Wing Clan are the Xuanhuang Mirror and the Chaos Tower! as long as I get both, I can de-petrify!" the woman showed a hint of excitement.
"What about Han Bing, I look forward to him going to the Seven Spirits Mountain in the Immortal Realm as soon as possible to rescue my Seven Souls!"
"Niangniang, the leader of the Hell Organization, broke through the barrier and entered the interior of the Ten Thousand Beasts Mountain. The darkness squirmed, and the Dark Dragon turned into a middle-aged man in a black robe, and said lightly.
"The Wing Clan is warlike, find a way to let them enter the Ancient Continent!" the stone statue trembled, and a faint laugh came.
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Sou
At a certain moment, under the Mountain of Ten Thousand Beasts, red lotuses filled the sky, and two figures stepped out of the air.
"Hanbing, are you sure Feng'er is here?" Lan Yue'er, who was dressed in blue, looked a little sad.
"Under the Bridge of Reincarnation!"
"Haha, Hanbing, you're really here! If you want your woman to be safe, then exchange it for the Green Immortal Fruit!Of course, the Yin Yang Holy Fruit that has made people panic recently, you can also do it!"
At the same time, more than 20 people, armed with long knives and hats, stood in the void, surrounding the two women in the middle.
"Hell Organization, aren't you killers? You can find a way to kill me, using women as blackmail, it seems to be a loss of face. Hanbing smiled calmly.
"Times are changing, we can't just do killer business!" The void shook, and a middle-aged man stepped out of the air, surrounded by a faint black mist, making it impossible to see the real face.
As soon as this person appeared, Han Bing felt a faint sense of familiarity, déjà vu, but he couldn't remember it.
"Zimeng! What a good girl! For your sake, I don't hesitate to turn my face with Qing Wuxie, the young master of the Qingyun Sect!"
"Lan Feng'er, pure and lovely, her appearance is the best in the world, once for her, you made a big fuss in the Western Regions Poisonous Mist Swamp!"
"If you don't want them to die, you will trade your life!" the middle-aged man laughed.
"Hanbing, go quickly, you are not his opponent!" Zi Meng said angrily through gritted teeth.
"Sister, stinky thief, there is an ambush here, don't come here!" shouted the little princess, whose face turned pale.
"Look, look, it's all at this time, they're still thinking about you!" the middle-aged man smiled.
"Hanbing, if you dare to go, they will become maids tonight, and take turns to serve these twenty or so people! The middle-aged man gently raised his palm, patted it, and blew it gently, and a trace of dust drifted away with the wind.
"Han Bing, ...... you stand back" Lan Yue'er waved her hand and stopped Han Bing, the wooden sword in her hand pointed diagonally at the sky, the sword soared into the sky, and the space trembled, as if it was about to be pierced!
"You stand back, this is our man's battlefield!" Han Bing pulled Lan Yue'er back, his body shook, and he came to the reincarnation bridge, the materialized spear in his hand was lightly picked, and the earthy yellow spear was all over the sky, and in front of the reincarnation bridge, the transparent enchantment was instantly pierced and shattered.
Han Bing uses his fiery eyes to see through all illusions.
Sou
The space shook, the invisible fluctuations spread, and the shattered enchantment was repaired in an instant.
The middle-aged man's face was expressionless, the soles of his feet enlarged in an instant, and he kicked down fiercely at Han Bing.
"Ant-like animals, even dare to be presumptuous in front of quasi-immortals, trample to death, and stay with the remnant soul to be a wick and ignite it for a hundred years!"
The middle-aged man didn't hesitate, he stepped on it with one foot, the soles of his feet were enlarged, and he wanted to trample on Hanbing alive, and probed his palms, and while attacking Lan Yue'er, he wanted to kill the purple dream hanging in the void.
"Get out of here, die!" the soles of his feet glowed and formed a purple-red vortex, trying to attract the Han soldier to him, wanting to imprison, trample on him to death, and let him end his life in the most humiliating way.
However, the reality is cruel, and the huge soles of the feet, through the void, stepped down heavily!
A faint pain suddenly came from the center of his foot, and the red blood instantly spilled into the void......
The spear that seemed to be materialized, under the power of one kick, not only did not turn into flying ashes, but broke the aura of the middle-aged man, and pierced the soles of his feet in a daze!
At this moment, that sense of familiarity is even stronger, Hanbing is very sure that he has definitely met a middle-aged man!
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The wooden sword broke through the sky, collided with the black palm print, sparks shot out, the space trembled, Lan Yue'er stumbled, and was slapped away with a palm!
On the other side, the black palm probed through the void and grabbed the purple dream hanging from the void into his hand.
"Haha, to my surprise, you can actually hurt me! Boy, if you don't want her to die, just obediently!"
The middle-aged man had a smile on his face, and although the pain in his feet was unbearable, he was still very excited. The palm that grabbed Zimeng's neck was gently forced, and Zimeng was pinched in an instant, rolled her eyes, and her whole body twitched, and it seemed to be very painful.
"Stop!"
Han Bing stepped on the red lotus, his face was hideous, and he shouted, once upon a time, for the sake of the Lingmu Fairy, Han Bing did not hesitate to be the enemy of the god realm, and finally achieved the name of the proud monarch.
Now, even if he and Zimeng have no chance to grow old together, Hanbing will not allow Zimeng to die in front of him.
"That's right!" the middle-aged man slowly let go of his palm, and in an instant, Zimeng took a big breath of air, and a painful cough came from his throat.
"Let her ...... go"
"Haha, joke, why did I arrest her here?
"Use your gun, pierce the soles of your own feet!" The middle-aged man grabbed Zimeng again, and the palm of his hand was full of power, and it seemed that he would pinch her neck at any time!
In the far sky, the space rippled, and Li Heihu and others stepped into the air.
"Kill!"
Without any hesitation, Guan Shixue held a long knife in her hand and killed the people surrounding Lan Feng'er!
bang
With a loud bang, Guan Shixue was bounced away by the invisible enchantment, and blood instantly gushed out of her mouth.
"Don't even come here!" Lan Feng'er shouted. There is no longer the image of a little devil.
Glancing at the surroundings lightly, the middle-aged man was still fearless.
"Pierce the soles of your feet...... Otherwise, let her die......" Without any hesitation, the palm that pinched Zimeng increased his strength by three points!
"Hanbing, go quickly, just avenge me! You have to ...... ...... alive" Zimeng shed tears, unwilling, helpless expression, which made people sad.
"Whoosh......"
Without any hesitation, Han Bing shook his hand, and the stony spear pierced his left foot heavily!
"Haha......" The middle-aged man laughed excitedly!
In the rear, everyone showed their anger, and all kinds of yuan power rippled, frantically attacking towards the enchantment, however, the invisible enchantment was solid, and it was not broken!
"Whoosh......"
With a shake of his hand, Zimeng was thrown into a circle surrounded by more than two dozen people.
"Killers, the soldiers are handed over to you! whoever cuts off his head, this secret belongs to whoever!" the middle-aged man smiled slightly, and took out a yellowish, tattered parchment scroll.
The next moment, more than 20 middle-aged people dressed in black, wearing hats, and holding long knives, were full of blood and blood, agitating the surging Yuan Force, and instantly swarming in, surrounding the Han soldiers!
Sou
The red lotus squirmed, and the soldiers stepped on the void, ignoring the flow of red blood, and jumped out of the encirclement with a whoosh. With a shake of the spear in his hand, the brilliant spear broke through the sky, and he was about to break through the invisible barrier!
"Stop, if you dare to break the barrier, she will ......die immediately" The middle-aged man pointed out, and the black fingers instantly reached the center of Zimeng's eyebrows, as long as he went one inch deeper, Zimeng would be wiped out!
airplanes
With a shake of the gun, he changed the direction abruptly, and with a whoosh, he picked a nearby man in black!
"Haha, Hanbing, be angry, be crazy! this is the price you pay for messing with me!"
"I'm going to whip your remnant soul and use it as a wick to light it for a hundred years!" the middle-aged man laughed.
"Who the hell are you?" Han Bing held his spear tightly and let the blood flow from the soles of his feet!
"Does it matter, I'll make you understand when you're dead!" the middle-aged man laughed.
Outside the enchantment, Xue Pingshan's spear shook, and he couldn't stop stabbing wildly, and Tiankui's long knife shook, slashing down, however, all this was in vain.
Sou
A big knife, when Han Bing was stunned, slashed at his back, two fingers wide, turned out, the white bones, eerie, and terrifying!
"Ah......h
Han Bing looked up to the sky and roared, his face was hideous, the red lotus stepped to the extreme, and instantly came to the side of the person who made the shot, and his white palm became a claw, and he grabbed his head hard......
The Divine Tool ......
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