Chapter 545: Luo Xiaofeng is back again

Master Turtle could only watch as the short knife of ice stabbed into his neck......

Han Bing was overjoyed, if he killed the Turtle Master, then all the treasures of the Turtle Master would belong to him Han Bing.

Plum Shadow Divine Furnace!

Although Han Bing has obtained the broken sword of the Divine Turtle Master, the energy of the inheritance site of the Flood Desolation Golden Dragon is also his ambition!

At the moment when the ice short knife stabbed the Turtle Master's neck, a huge energy suddenly burst out from the Turtle Master's chest. That tremendous energy is invisible, there is no light, there is no sound!

Master Divine Tortoise's originally dim eyes suddenly lit up. His lips trembled: "The Golden Dragon of the Flood Desolation ......"

Master Divine Turtle knew that this energy was the energy of the Golden Dragon Inheritance Site of the Flood Desolation!

Han Bing also felt it, and he changed color in horror. He never dreamed that at the critical moment, the energy of the Flood Desolate Golden Dragon Inheritance Site would be turned on without warning, not even the previous golden light!

This sudden change was so unexpected.

The short knife of Han Bing was wrapped in tremendous strength, and he could neither move forward nor backward! The weapon in Han Bing's hand could not move, and neither could his body.

Cold Ice stood motionless in front of Master Turtle like this!

The Turtle Master took two steps back, removing his neck from the sharp edge of the knife. The Divine Turtle Master collapsed for a while, if it weren't for the timely activation of the energy of the Flood Desolate Golden Dragon Inheritance Site, he must have been a dead man by now! The Divine Turtle Master let out a long sigh of relief, he stared at the short knife in Han Bing's hand, and his heart was still afraid for a while.

Although Han Bing couldn't move, his mind was quite clear. He knew that with his current situation, the Divine Turtle Master would be able to take his life without much effort.

Master Turtle snatched his broken sword from the ice. On the hilt of the broken sword, the bright red plum was still there. In the blood-red petals, there was a faint red stove, floating back and forth. The Plum Shadow Divine Furnace is still there!

Seeing the Plum Shadow Divine Furnace, the Divine Turtle Master breathed a long sigh of relief. The Plum Shadow Divine Furnace is the treasure of the Divine Turtle Family, and it must not fall into the hands of others.

The Divine Turtle Master held the broken sword and looked at Han Bing coldly.

Han Bing, a seventh-level powerhouse in the Spirit Realm, has now become a lamb to the slaughter, without any defense. The energy of the Flood Desolate Golden Dragon Inheritance Site is too powerful.

"You want to kill me! Now, I'll give you a taste of being killed!" said Master Turtle with a broken sword, hateful.

Cold Ice's face turned pale, and he hung his head, just waiting for the Turtle Master's broken sword to stab him.

Whoever kills, people will always kill him!

Han Bing's mind was blank, and he knew that Master Divine Turtle would never let him go easily!

The full moon has turned west, and the garden has darkened.

Out of the corner of the Turtle Master's eyes, he suddenly caught a glimpse of a thin figure.

Master Turtle's heart moved. The figure just now was familiar. But he can't be sure yet. If it's really that person, Hanbing will be in big trouble!

The Divine Turtle Master sneered, and his huge spiritual power suddenly poured out. Instead of attacking the ice, his spiritual power smashed into the ground. With the force of the huge rebound, the body of the Turtle Master had flown out of the garden.

Master Turtle is gone. Go so fast!

As soon as the Divine Turtle Master left, the energy of the Flood Desolate Golden Dragon Inheritance Site that bound the ice also disappeared all at once.

The ice activity moved his muscles and bones, and he breathed a long sigh of relief. He didn't know why the Turtle Master had left suddenly, but now he finally knew.

On the path of the garden, there stood a thin young man!

The young man's clothes were ragged, his face still had dirt, and his hair was even more messy, but his eyes were terrifying.

Luo Xiaofeng!

The young man standing on the path turned out to be Luo Xiaofeng!

Han Bing was stunned, and he suddenly laughed.

Luo Xiaofeng stood on the path motionlessly, his eyes staring at the cold ice.

Han Bing smiled, he looked down at the short knife in his hand, and said in a strange manner: "In the middle of the night, Young Master Luo doesn't sleep, but he came here to enjoy the flowers, Yaxing is not small!"

Luo Xiaofeng stared at Han Bing deadly, he didn't speak, but the chill in his eyes was deeper.

In the past, the cold ice would have fled, but now the cold ice is not what it used to be! Going to the divine well to find the gold and silver treasures, although he returned in vain and suffered huge losses, the only thing that made Han Bing feel gratified was the explosion of his spiritual power. The cold ice devoured the heart of the Flood Desolate Heart Eater, causing his spiritual power cultivation to soar from the Spirit Realm to the Spirit Realm, and it was not the first or second level of the Spirit Realm, but the seventh level of the terrifying Spirit Realm.

In the past, in Wanren Snow Mountain, the battle between Han Bing and Luo Xiaofeng, Han Bing still remembers it vividly!

At that time, Luo Xiaofeng's spiritual power cultivation was in the Holy Spirit Realm, while Han Bing was only in the Middle Spirit Realm. The Middle Spirit Realm and the Holy Spirit Realm are three big realms. At that time, the cold ice didn't even catch Luo Xiaofeng's move, so he died on the spot. If it weren't for the Divine Turtle Master to help him continue his life, Han Bing would have been dead a long time ago.

But now, Luo Xiaofeng's spiritual power cultivation is the first and second level in the early stage of the Venerable Spirit Realm, while the cold ice that devours the Flood Desolate Heart-Eating Beast, the spiritual power cultivation has reached the terrifying seventh level of the Venerable Spirit Realm. Although Luo Xiaofeng and Han Bing are both spiritual power cultivators of the Spirit Realm, there is still a certain gap between Luo Xiaofeng and Han Bing.

"The road is narrow! I was about to take revenge, but I didn't expect you to send it to the door yourself!" Han Bing gritted his teeth and viciously forced Luo Xiaofeng.

Luo Xiaofeng still didn't speak, his appearance didn't change much, but his clothes looked very downcast! He looked at Han Bing blankly, if it weren't for those deep eyes, many people, many people would think that he was a fool, a nerd, a madman!

Han Bing also felt something strange, and he was looking Luo Xiaofeng up and down.

Luo Xiaofeng glared at Han Bing, and anger suddenly burst out in his deep eyes.

Han Bing involuntarily took several steps back!

Luo Xiaofeng clenched his fists and was approaching the cold ice step by step.

Han Bing has always had concerns about Luo Xiaofeng, not only because of Luo Xiaofeng's spiritual power cultivation, but more importantly, because of Luo Xiaofeng's special identity. The down-and-out Luo Xiaofeng in front of him was the nephew of Luo Xiaoming, the top boss of the cold ice! Luo Xiaoming sent people to fight for Luo Xiaofeng five times and three times, but Luo Xiaofeng, who was naturally stubborn, refused one by one. To be honest, Luo Xiaofeng didn't have a good impression of his own uncle Luo Xiaoming. Until now, Luo Xiaofeng couldn't figure it out, his father Luo Yucheng was the prince of the Great Zhao Empire and the commander of the Rubik's Cube Army, but his own brother Luo Xiaoming was the marquis of the Great Chu Empire! What made Luo Xiaofeng even more strange was that his father Luo Yucheng had never mentioned his own brother in front of Luo Xiaofeng. If it weren't for his grandmother, Luo Xiaofeng wouldn't know that he had such an uncle.

(End of chapter)