A faint coercion permeated the air......

Murderous aura is condensing! Anger is shouting!

"Sword Saint Zhao Pingtian, defeated by my men, do you also want to humiliate yourself?" Looking at the angry silver-haired old man, Lan Yue'er said lightly.

"Hmph, the old man is not Zhao Pingtian, and the old man is not using a knife! Little girl, sooner or later I will make your life worse than death!"

"Hey, the people of Tianyi Sect will never be a dog who can't change their! In the Sanzhi Zone, it is your young master! In the vertical Tiantai, it's you again! I don't know, in the future, I will go to the Burial Soul Valley, the Purgatory Pool, and there will be any dogs from the Tianyi Sect to follow!"

At this time, Han Bing has already stepped into the Lingyuan Realm, and he can destroy the Yuan Force for a short time!

The figure flashed, stepped on the golden lotus, and slowly landed, the long knife in his hand pointed at the chest of the silver-haired old man.

"Jin Lian steps in the air, how can this soldier know my footwork?" In the air, Lan Yue'er's face was instantly gloomy.

"Sister, this stinky thief, you must catch and torture him strictly, his secrets are too many!" the little princess said seriously.

"Even Jin Lian's empty steps have been rumored, it seems that my sister is going to rob her husband with my sister!" The silver-haired old man looked at Han Bing with a gloomy face, and his faint words made the two princesses in the air almost crazy!

"Old man, you still owe me two hundred and ninety-eight feet!"

As he spoke, Han Bing stepped on eight steps, his body jumped in the air, the silver broadsword in his hand opened and closed, and he greeted the old man!

Sou

The golden light broke through the sky, and the golden sword, with a golden light, went up against the sky, passed through the sword shadows in the sky, and stabbed straight into the chest of the soldiers!

sonorous

The sound of metal handover sounded, and the silver long knife suddenly shattered!

The long sword castrated unabated, and stabbed straight down!

At this moment, Han Bing spun in the air, and his body was close to the sword surface that burst out, and suddenly rolled down, landing steadily, avoiding the old man's blow!

I didn't have time to make a move, and a feeling of danger instantly rose in my heart.

Sou

Leaning back, his hands on the ground, his body resembling a perfect giant bow.

At this moment, another purple long sword passed against Han Bing's belly, and his clothes instantly turned into ashes, and a cold chill spread on his body!

"Nima, fortunately, she moved fast enough and was almost cut in half!"

With a twist of his body, he stood steadily, touched his belly, and Han Bing smiled faintly.

"Sister, hurry up, the stinky thief's knife, I really don't know where to go, if I go down, it is estimated that the entire people on the rooftop will shoot!" The little princess pulled Lan Yue'er's palm and said coquettishly.

"Don't worry, I have hole cards!"

"Boy, you react very quickly! Unfortunately, you are destined to die today!" the old man reached out with his palm, and the golden sword flew back!

"What kind of sword are you?" Han Bing was a little puzzled, the powerful divine soul power could not capture the trajectory of the long sword, so he could only rely on his eyes and feelings.

"Isn't your sword called an artifact, how can it not be worth one of my swords?"

"Hey, there are too many knives, I took the wrong one!Old man, come again!" In Hanbing's hand, silver light flashed, and it was a long knife again, and at the same time, Hanbing used the power of his soul to lock on to the opponent's long sword.

"It is estimated that it is also fake! Last time, Han Bing used a fake knife to fool people! The man in black was also small enough, and he was fooled by Han Bing several times, and finally snatched the auctioned Heavenly Void Formation!"

"In my opinion, that treasure sword, Han Bing should not be able to control it! Otherwise, it will be sealed, and there is a limit on the number of times it can be used!"

"Last time, Han Bing didn't take out the treasure knife on the vertical rooftop, and in the Sanzhi area, there was also no treasure knife, this time...... Hmph, I see, everyone went up together and grabbed the green underworld fruit!"

For a while, everyone on the vertical roof had a wishful thinking!

"Boy, hand over the Green Immortal Fruit, and tell you the secret of your resistance to the divine thunder, perhaps, everyone will be merciful!" the old man smiled.

"Why is the power of the divine soul weakened?What kind of sword is that?" Han Bing was a little puzzled, and looked straight at the two swords in the old man's hands!

"Up, kill him! What a soldier, what a Red Leaf Pavilion!"

"Yes, you dare to pretend to be Ye Qiufeng to fool the uncle?

Everyone was surrounded by Yuan Force, and they gathered towards the Han soldiers!

"I see who dares!"

At this moment, Lan Yue'er shouted, the golden lotus appeared under her feet, her body fluttered lightly, just like Dapeng spreading her wings, and she came to Han Bing's side, and the golden yuan power rippled, instantly bounce the gathered several people away!

"Quasi-immortals?"

"Lan Yue'er, are you about to ascend?"

"Hanbing, you will always rely on women to protect you!"

For a while, everyone stopped, and the eyes that looked at Lan Yue'er were full of shock.

"Little girl, since you are already a quasi-immortal, what kind of green underworld fruit are you robbing from the old man?" said the silver-haired old man opposite.

"What robbery? He's my sister's person, and the Qing Ying Fruit is naturally our family! I haven't said it yet, you're robbing!"

As soon as these words came out, Lan Feng'er almost fell into the clouds, and her face was full of black lines.

"Good, good......" the old man exclaimed.

"Isn't it just an immortal weapon, Purple, Golden Brother Sword! Lan Yue'er said with a smile.

"How do you know?" asked the old man.

"I know it's more than that! This green immortal fruit doesn't seem to be what you want, but the immortals behind Tianyi Sect want it!"

"The Green Immortal Fruit, in the Immortal Realm, has caused an uproar! Not only your Tianyi Sect, but also Yun Luan, Qingyun, and even the Soul Yuan Sect, and even some small sects, have all been instructed by the immortals to snatch the Green Immortal Fruit. Lan Yue'er looked around and said lightly.

"What sect did you join?" the old man asked.

"Since you like to use a sword, then I will also use a sword to play with you!" Lan Yue'er said, waving her hand to stop Han Bing's movements.

"Hanbing, don't be reckless, I know it in my heart! In a while, you and Feng'er will return to the imperial capital!" smiled indifferently, full of charm.

Sou

A dark wooden sword slowly emerged.

The dark wooden sword, without a trace of smoothness, is not three-dimensional, it is flat, as thin as paper, as thin as a cicada's wings, to describe it, it is nothing more than that!

"Wooden sword? Is this Lan Yue'er stupid? Even if he is a quasi-immortal, it is impossible to rely on Yuan Force to defeat the immortal weapon!"

For a moment, someone in the crowd laughed.

"Die! The old man will not pity the jade. At the same time as the silver-haired old man roared, the golden long sword shook, rolled up the sword shadow in the sky, and shrouded towards Lan Yue'er!

The old man knew that in terms of cultivation, he was the peak of the Tianyuan Realm, and he was still one step away from the quasi-immortal, since the other party took out the wooden sword, then he had to seize the opportunity!

Click!

An astonishing scene appeared, the wooden sword slashed the sword shadow in the sky, and at the same time, with a whoosh, the golden long sword was cut off, and the wooden sword was castrated, cutting off the old man's head!

There was no time to be surprised, too late to think about it, the old man retreated decisively!

Even though he retreated decisively, he was still stabbed in the neck by the wooden sword, and the blood flowed.

If you slow down even a fraction of a second, the old man's neck and head will also be scored!

The dark wooden sword, without a trace of Yuan Force fluctuations, nor a trace of breath and coercion, was quietly held in Lan Yue'er's hand just like that!

"What kind of weapon is this?"

"With a sword, you will smash the sword shadow and smash the immortal weapon, is it the same level as the sword of Hanbing?"

"You see, the old man is in a trance, obviously his soul is also sore!"

"They all say that they are the messengers of the flowers, how did this soldier be protected by a woman?"

"That wooden sword, it's terrible!"

Everyone was talking, and at the same time, they retreated decisively and stayed away from Lan Yue'er!

Although the green underworld fruit is good, although the secret treasure is good, everyone still cherishes their lives!

"You ......"

The old man's voice trembled a little, and on his neck, the white bones were exposed, his face was hideous, and there were blood stains on the corners of his mouth, like a demon from hell!

"Boom!"

At this moment, the old man's figure staggered and fell heavily on the ground!

"This is the third kick!"

A hearty voice that echoes in the void!

With a faint smile, Han Bing stood where the old man had just stood.

"Boy, count you ruthless!"

Trembling his body, the purple long sword slammed into the ground, supporting his body to stand up, and the old man's eyes were full of resentment!

"What, are you not convinced? I said it, don't humiliate yourself, you have to force me to do it!" Lan Yue'er waved her wrist and pulled a beautiful sword flower, a dark wooden sword, pointing directly at the old man's chest, and the look of contempt made the old man crazy!

"What kind of sword is this?"

"No matter what kind of sword, as long as it can kill dogs, it is a good sword!" Han Bing was a little disdainful.

"Okay, you wait!" said the silver-haired old man, the light in his hand flashed, the power of space rippled, and his figure disappeared from everyone's sight in an instant.

"Sister, just let him go?"

"What if you don't leave, he still wants to be my sword?" Lan Yue'er waved her wooden sword.

Not far away, Bai Shen showed a surprised gaze.

"Dark and shiny, no breath, no coercion, no yuan force fluctuations, hard as steel, sharpened iron like mud, this can't be the legendary gloomy wood, right?"

"Lord, how could that gloomy wood appear in the Ancient Continent? This is definitely not!" On the side, Kuroki also showed a look of surprise!

"Haha, Bai Shen, do you still dare to come to the rooftop? How was the maze last time?How does the fiery and bloody poison taste?" At this moment, the little princess's footsteps squirmed and fell lightly to Lan Yue'er's side, looking at Bai Shen with a smile.

"The most poisonous woman's heart, hum ......"

Kuroki's face was gloomy.

"Why, it's the same as if you're not a woman!" the little princess gave Kuroki a roll of her eyes.

"Feng'er, I had already guessed that it would be you, but unfortunately, the trick of transferring flowers and trees is useless to me!" Bai Shen smiled.

"Sister, what kind of sword is this?" Bai Shen said, the material is gloomy wood, right?" Ignoring Bai Shen, the little princess grabbed Lan Yue'er's hand and asked.

"Yes, but it's gloomy wood!" Lan Yue'er nodded.

"What?" Han Bing was shocked.

"Jin Lian stepped into the air, gloomy wood, Lan Feng'er, what kind of sect did you learn from? Is there still a great road gold? Will you be a Qiankun finger? Will you be a purple qi from the east to punch?" Han Bing's face was a little gloomy, and he thought a lot.

Jin Lian's empty step, Qiankun Finger, and Purple Qi Donglai Fist were all stunts created by the proud monarch Hanbing in the God Realm back then, and they were only passed on to the Lingmu Fairy alone.

"It's definitely them, the gloomy wood, that's theirs. You can't imagine that you have stretched out your hand to the mortal realm! You can't dream of it, I am proud of the monarch, Hanbing is still alive and well!" Hanbing was a little excited.

"Stinky thief, what are you excited about?"

At this moment, the little princess gave Han Bing a fierce shudder and said.

"Wife, you're too heavy. Tonight, I'll accompany Yue'er!"

As he spoke, Han Bing stretched out his hand and hugged Lan Yue'er's small waist.

Lan Yue'er was just about to have a seizure, and a green underworld fruit with a trace of mist was instantly handed to her eyes!

"For me?"

Smiling slightly, his chest was cocked, and he actually pressed tightly to Han Bing's chest, and at the same time, as soon as the jade hand stretched out, he was about to grab the green underworld fruit.

"Give it to you, get the wooden sword in exchange!"

As soon as his wrist was retracted, he lightly avoided the jade hand, and at the same time, his figure flashed, and he was instantly away from Lan Yue'er.

"You ......" Lan Yue'er's face turned blue instantly.

"Let's go, go back to the imperial capital, you have the final say on what to do with all the green fruits!"