Text Chapter 39
The loud words sounded in the entire hall, and for a while, the hall was silent, the needles could be heard, and countless pairs of eyes stared straight at the strange people who walked to the hall!
Sou
said that it was too late, it was fast, the long knife that seemed to be slashing at Zhao Pingtian, at the critical moment, it was reversed in the air, and with a whoosh, it cut off Meng Tingwei's head.
Tong
The headless corpse fell to the ground with a heavy fall!
For a moment, everyone's mouths opened wide in surprise.
"Dare to beat my wife's idea, this is the end!" The person who came was Han Bing, who was dressed in makeup, and at this moment, he resisted the long knife and looked at Qingyuntian with a lewd smile.
"Who are you?" Qing Yuntian showed a hint of timidity.
"Yue'er, I'm frightening you. Han Bing turned his gaze and looked at Lan Yue'er not far away.
"You ......" Lan Yue'er gritted her teeth with hatred for a while.
"Feng'er, come here, do you want to give me a green hat? Believe it or not, I've divorced you. Hanbing turned to look at the little princess Lan Feng'er and said slowly.
"Who the hell is Your Excellency?" Qinglong slowly got up, his eyes surging with fierce light.
"Hey, do you have a small brain capacity and a low IQ?" Han Bing looked at Qinglong without the slightest fear. He is here to smash the field today, he wants the two princesses to make a fool of himself, and he wants the whole world to know that the two princesses have already had a personal relationship with him.
I'm not afraid of making a big fuss, a knife in my hand, and I don't accept it? If you cut it, my brother is so domineering, and I don't accept it? Just come and try it, at most my head and neck will be separated!
"You ......" Qinglong's face turned blue in an instant.
"Whether you are a real colt or a fake, today, you must die!" said the silver-haired old man of Tianyi Sect.
"Bai Shen, why are you here?" At this moment, the little princess looked at the door and shouted.
Hearing this, Han Bing turned his head to look over.
At this moment, a smell of danger spread in Hanbing's heart. Instinctively stepping on the red lotus, his body moved lightly and horizontally, and with a wave of the long knife in his hand, he cut through the void, and chaos filled the ......
However, the crisis has not been avoided.
Han Bing only felt a pain in his right shoulder, and was stabbed by a long black needle.
"It's the Dementor Needle again, but alas, it's useless to me. Han Bing said, looking at the little princess, with a hint of murderous intent in his eyes.
"Stinky thief, what are you pretending to be, dressed like this, thinking that your aunt and grandmother don't know you?"
"I've known for a long time that you're not afraid of the Dementor Needle, but unfortunately, this time, the needle is highly poisonous. β
"Stinky thief, this is the most domineering Qing Mingsan in the fairy world, don't say that you, even if you are an immortal, you will definitely die. I wanted to deal with more powerful enemies, but you touched my bottom line again and again. β
"Stinky thief, don't worry, every year I will sprinkle wine and money in front of your grave, and wish you all the best. The little princess said.
"What's the situation?
"Shut up, that guy is obviously here, it's too big. β
"What's this called? Hehe, I can't pretend to be forced, but I'll be fucked. β
"It's a pity that Meng Tingwei of Yunluan Sect, hey......"
For a while, everyone was talking.
At this moment, Han Bing felt extremely hot in his body, like an evil fire, trying to burn his internal organs, even his soul, and he also felt dizzy, soft, and seemed to be deeply asleep.
"Little devil, count you ruthless, in the future, if I don't die, I will let you be my maid. Han Bing said, holding the crystal coffin pendant in his hand, carrying a big knife, and walked out with difficulty.
"Haha, boy, leave the knife, the green will be scattered, and it will be a complete seizure, almost half an hour, I can give you an antidote. At this moment, a strong man with five big and three thick suddenly blocked the way of Han Bing, and the arm with the black dragon tattoo stretched out, the earthy yellow light squirmed, and he slapped it fiercely.
Han Bing sneered and raised his long knife with difficulty.
bang
With a loud bang, the long knife shook for a while, and it almost fell out of his hand, and the giant palm was instantly torn apart, and the Yuan Li that was close to the body of the Han soldier was slowly absorbed by the crystal coffin.
"He has a secret treasure on his body that can devour Yuan Li. Not far away, a young man wearing the mask of the Ghost King shouted.
The so-called people die for money, and birds die for food.
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For a while, everyone's eyes were red, and they got up one after another and pressed towards the Han soldiers.
"Okay, I'll give it to you, but you have to take me away. Han Bing ignored the people behind him and said to the big man. At the same time, he carried the treasure knife upside down and handed it over.
"No problem. The big man smiled happily, and at the same time, a cold dagger appeared in his hand, "Boy, don't blame me, it's a burden to take you, I'll thank you well, your secret treasure, I'll let him shine." Dahan shouted in his heart.
However, just as the palm of the big man was about to touch the treasure knife, the treasure knife turned out to be an incredible flip, and Han Bing's wrist was flexible, and he cut the big man in the waist with a single sword......
Yes......
The screams were chilling, and the next moment, the big man turned into a pool of mud.
"If you want a knife, just come, before I die, I don't mind pulling a few more Tianyuan Realm masters to accompany the funeral, haha, on the Huangquan Road, I am not alone!"
"The misery of life is Mo Yan, why do you need a thousand altars of wine for detachment? meet each other on a narrow road, and send you to the Yellow Spring with a smile. Haha, I'm proud of the monarch again......" Han Bing laughed, looking at the crowd surging behind him, as if he had found the feeling of the melee again, despite the burning fire in his body, Han Bing couldn't help but sing.
"Catch him, dare to redeem the goddess of calves like this, you really should scrape your bones. β
"Avenge Meng Tingwei!"
"Revenge for the master!"
"Kill ......," Qinglong also roared.
For a while, shouts of killing were everywhere.
"It's too big, Yue'er, Feng'er, I saw that you were embarrassed, and I wanted to save you, hey, Lao Tzu is going to take a small life. Hanbing tried to keep his composure, shouting at the two princesses at the back of the crowd, and then, stepping on mysterious steps, he ran wildly.
Red Lotus stepping in the air is a first-class light skill, but unfortunately, today's Han soldiers can't step into the air and can't fly.
"Oh my God, it's the lost Eight Steps of the Divine Void!"
"Be sure to catch him. β
Han Bing's feet stepped on the eight steps of the Divine Void, and his body was like an illusion, leaving an afterimage of the Dao on the ground, even the cultivators of the Tianyuan Realm who stepped into the air, and for a while, they couldn't capture the real position of Han Bing.
All kinds of weapons, giant palms condensed by Yuan Li, weapons, and even condensed enchantments, kept blasting behind Han Bing.
"It's too fast, if I can also do this footwork, I will definitely be invincible in the same realm!"
"Catch him first, if he hits the green underworld, he is a grasshopper after the autumn, and he won't be able to jump for a few days. β
Although everyone followed, no one dared to get very close to the Han soldiers, they were all afraid of the treasure knife, that knife, not only could cut the void, but also the Yuan Force, and even, as long as a little skin was cut, the whole body would turn into mud.
Everyone chased after Han Bing, looking forward to Qing Ming's actions, and Han Bing's life was whimpering.
A quarter of an hour later, Han Bing came to the Fuxiao Pavilion.
Looking at the ancient well in front of him, Han Bing was excited.
The wall of the Blowing Night Pavilion is five zhang high, and now, the surrounding walls are full of masters. Even behind Han Bing, there are nearly a hundred cultivators.
"Haha, boy, you run again. β
"Obediently hand over the secret treasure and give you the whole corpse. β
"Yes, we will work together to force the poison out of your body. β
"Don't struggle, look, you have no way to escape now. β
"Haha, when Lan Yue'er was holding the treasure knife, why didn't you go and grab it?
"Hey, what a hypocrisy, a bunch of shameless pigs. β
"People, they all spare their lives, come on, if you are not afraid of death, come and get it. Han Bing said, and then sat down on the well platform.
"He can't do it, he was poisoned, and he still tossed like this, and it is estimated that in another quarter of an hour, he will explode and die. This is retribution, he is a demon who kills people without blinking, and he is innocent of death. β
"Say no more, come on, see whose life is the hardest. Han Bing said weakly.
At this moment, Han Bing really has a feeling of the end of a strong crossbow, his mind can't help but dizzy, the skin around his body is full of blue light for a while, and red light is rushing to the sky for a while, it seems that it will explode at any time, and the blood in his body is flowing at a speed of four or five times the usual time, and Han Bing even feels that he is now bathed in hot magma.
"Are you going to die?" hehe, Lingmu ......" Han Bing looked at the sky and showed a helpless smile.
The next moment, Han Bing leaned back and let his body fall straight into the ancient well......
"Jumping into a well?"
"In another hour, he will definitely die, and when the time comes, he will go down to the well to fish for treasure. β
"Hmph......" The young man with the mask of the ghost king snorted coldly, and his body was like a white crane, falling straight down.
Everyone was nervous for a while, and some people were about to move, and finally stopped again.
In the crowd, Grandpa Guan's face was gloomy, he naturally knew the weirdness of the well, of course, he couldn't kindly remind everyone.
At this moment, the soldiers had already fallen on top of the golden enchantment, and their bodies were hot, as if they were about to catch fire.
"Haha, boy, why are you back again?"
"Toad, can you save me? I'm poisoned. Hanbing said with difficulty.
"Boy, if you don't respect the deity again, die!" the brute was a little displeased.
"I don't have time to fight you now, you just say, Qing Ming is scattered, and there is no help. Hanbing said breathlessly.
"I haven't heard of it. This illusory world is just trouble, and there is such a thing that can't be put on the faΓ§ade. β
"Boy, isn't it death, the ultimate of death is life, life and death depend on each other. The brute said.
"Okay, no regrets...... Han Bing said weakly. It seems like it's going to run out of breath at any moment.
"Boy, the deity is merciful, for the sake of you giving me a chaotic breath, I will save you once. The beast laughed.
The next moment, the golden enchantment rippled, a drop of crimson blood, like a flame beating, through the enchantment, drilled out, the breath of eternal vicissitudes, belonging to the unique coercion of the divine beast, at this moment, spread at the bottom of the well......
"What is that?" The young man with the mask of the Ghost King was shocked, and he couldn't help but kneel on the ground and bow down.
"Boy, this is a drop of the essence blood of the deity, don't say that this is an illusory world, even in my real world, it is also invulnerable. β
When Han Bing heard this, his eyes straightened, and the next moment, the drop of essence blood slowly flew into Han Bing's mouth.