The space shook, the six-color reincarnation fire squirmed, and the soldiers stepped out of the air, with a special cold glow surging in their eyes.

The footsteps squirmed, the red lotus rose, shrinking into inches, and Han Bing instantly came to the side of Hate Tianlow, and as soon as his white palm stretched, he grabbed its neck and lifted it upside down.

"Goo-goo...... Boy, it's not righteous, the deity came to report the news, why are you arresting me?" Hating the sky, he shouted, and at the same time, the golden sky-breaking spear shook, turned into a golden brick, and slapped at Hanbing's head!

"Stinky chicken, are you thinking that the hen wants to go crazy!" Hanbing's figure flashed, and while avoiding the golden bricks, he slapped the chicken ass with hatred for the sky.

"This is Qiluo Mountain, who dares to come here to spread wild? Stinky chicken, you disturbed my Yaxing ......" Han Bing drank loudly and slapped it with two slaps.

"Goo-goo...... Soldiers can be killed, but they cannot be humiliated, and the deity will fight with you. "Hate the sky and be angry, shouted.

Not far away, Mu Qianqian looked at the funny expressions of one person and one chicken, covered her stomach, and laughed.

"Don't fight, something really happened, Lan Yue'er was captured by the palace master of the Netherworld. At this moment, Xue Pingshan shouted.

Sou

Han Bing threw the hated sky low into the air, his body trembled, and he came to Xue Pingshan's side.

"What you said is true?"

Lan Feng'er was tied up by iron cables, and with Mo Qianxue's cultivation, she couldn't break it. The Loose Monarch has gone after him. Xue Pingshan was a little anxious.

"Qianqian, you go back and rest first. Hanbing looked at Mu Qianqian, and there was a faint tenderness in his eyes.

"Boy, the deity said, something big happened, three days later, Lan Yue'er will be a hundred times, a hundred times!"

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In the room, Mo Qianxue's face was a little pale, she had tried her best, but she didn't break the iron rope on the little princess.

"Little Devil ......"

Han Bing broke through the door, glanced at the little princess, and then flicked his fingers, and the six-colored reincarnation fire slashed through the void and fell on the dark iron cable, and the demonic qi rose up, and was immediately purified.

Click

The rope was broken by the little princess.

"Brother-in-law, hurry, the palace master of the Netherworld Palace was injured by Mo Qianxue's ice spirit needle, and he couldn't run far. Go and save my sister. The little princess shouted anxiously, and at the same time, her figure shook and swept out of the window, and in a few flickeres, her figure disappeared into the black night sky.

"It's the Palace Master of the Netherworld, and he was indeed injured by my Ice Spirit Needle. Mo Qianxue looked at Han Bing, revealing a helpless expression.

Han Bing's face was gloomy, green light rose on the surface of his body, and for a moment, everyone couldn't even feel the existence of Han Bing, and Han Bing at this time seemed to have completely merged with the void.

"Stay in the Monarch's Pavilion, and I'll take care of the rest. The faint words came from all directions, and immediately, the soldiers stepped on the red lotus and broke through the air.

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In the distance, the palace master of the Netherworld Palace was full of gloom, his shoulders were bleeding, a faint cold glow was swimming in his body, he drummed up his spiritual power, and for a while, he couldn't force the cold mang out, he knew that if he was hit by the Ice Spirit Needle, his combat power would only be one percent, that is, an ordinary immortal, and he might not be able to take it if he was killed.

"Glacier Valley, you wait!" said the Netherworld Palace Master hatefully.

"You'd better let me go, when the soldiers come, your entire Netherworld Palace will be turned upside down, and there will be no peace!" Lan Yue'er didn't seem to be worried at all.

"Shut up, talk again, and turn you into my woman now! Even if all the people in my Netherworld are dead, I will feel guilty for the rest of my life. "The Palace Master of the Netherworld Palace was very unhappy, and his face was full of anger.

The arm that was originally holding the spirit lock shook, and Lan Yue'er was instantly pulled into his arms.

"What are you going to do......" At this moment, Lan Yue'er was really scared.

"What do you say? Hehe, would it be good to be my wife?" The Palace Master of the Netherworld Palace stretched out his hand and gently picked up Lan Yue'er's chin, a trace of green rising in his eyes.

"Let Me Go ......"

Lan Yue'er struggled in pain, and a trace of helpless tears welled up in her eyes.

"Scared, then don't make a sound, be obedient. The palace master of the Netherworld Palace let go of Lan Yue'er, and then, grabbed the spirit lock, pulled her, and moved forward quickly.

"As long as you step into the range of Bai'e Mountain, you won't be afraid of the Han soldiers chasing you!" the Palace Master of the Netherworld Palace muttered in his heart.

The black night sky, with no fingers in sight, a bright light crossed the void, and the Monarch of Freedom held the Sword of Freedom and stepped through the air.

Behind him, the little princess stepped on the void, her face full of anxiety, purple light illuminated the void, and there were beads of sweat hanging on her beautiful face.

The misty void, through the starlight, can be seen, a green figure, as if fused with the void, without a little breath fluctuation, with the spread of layers of ripples, quickly moving in the air.

"The dragon has reverse scales, Lan Yue'er is my reverse scales, you have violated my bottom line, you Netherworld Palace, there is no need to exist. The green figure flickered, revealing the face of the soldier.

The fiery eyes pierced through the void, and he clearly saw that in the distance, the palace master of the Netherworld Palace was walking forward with Lan Yue'er, his breath was a little vain, and there was a trace of blood on his shoulder.

"Sure enough, I was hit by Mo Qianxue's Ice Spirit Needle. Mo Qianxue, why do I have a special feeling for you?" Han Bing muttered to himself.

His gaze swept around, and he saw the Joyful Monarch and the Little Princess, the two of them were rushing forward without a goal, and they were no longer in the same direction as the Palace Master of the Netherworld.

"Mount Bai'e?" Looking at the barren mountains in front of him, Han Bing's heart throbbed, and although he didn't see anything with his fiery eyes, a bad premonition appeared in his heart.

Sou

The speed soared, and in an instant, he came to the front of the palace master of the Netherworld Palace in the blink of an eye.

"Hanbing, you came so fast, I have to say that your Red Lotus Step is a first-class exercise. The Palace Master of the Netherworld Palace did not panic and said lightly.

"You know my methods, let Yue'er go. Han Bing's face was gloomy.

"Is it possible? She's already mine. While speaking, the palace master of the Netherworld Palace dragged the black spirit lock, savagely pulled Lan Yue'er over, and at the same time pointed to her thighs, signaling Han Bing to watch.

At this time, Lan Yue'er's face was pale, her hair was unkempt, her mouth was sealed, her clothes were disheveled, she was already wearing pajamas, and in some places, patches of snow-white skin had been exposed.

The red blood on her legs hadn't dried yet.

Lan Yue'er looked at Han Bing and wanted to shout, but she couldn't make any sound, she was bound by the spirit lock, and her soul transmission couldn't do it.

At this time, she could only shake her head painfully at Han Bing, tears in her eyes, watering down! A faint sadness spread in the air.

"Ah......h

"Die!"

Hanbing was furious, completely crazy.

"The Great Wilderness Splits the Sky and Refers to ......"

The white fingers shook, and the fingers pointed out heavily.

The dark clouds surging in the sky, the gusting winds, and the terrifying fluctuations of the yuan force tore apart the plains below, and such an earth-shattering vision made people tremble when they saw it.

With the finger of Han Bing, the wind in the sky seemed to become silent at this moment, the dark clouds surged, and then it was torn apart by life, and the yuan force condensed, and a pitch-black giant finger about the size of a hundred zhang pierced the sky, like a huge black meteorite, with a strange barren aura, and shot fiercely towards the palace master of the Netherworld.

The sky is crumbling, the earth is sinking, and the dark night is like day illuminated by the dazzling golden light at this moment.

At this moment, the Palace Master of the Netherworld Palace showed a hint of surprise, this blow of Han Bing was comparable to the attack of the Immortal Venerable. His face was solemn, and he waved his hand lightly, pushing Lan Yue'er into the distance, and the dark death scythe in his hand appeared, and the sword soared into the sky.

Sou

The Palace Master of the Netherworld summoned all his strength, swung his scythe, and slashed at the finger bones that burst out.

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With a crisp sound, the black giant finger, with a golden light in the sky, collided with the black death scythe fiercely, without much fluctuation, the giant finger pierced the knife surface of the sickle, castration did not decrease, and with a whoosh, it pierced through the chest of the palace master of the Netherworld Palace.

The brilliant golden light, in an instant, shattered his beating heart.

With a blow of anger, the immortal zun was injured, and the Han soldiers were enough to be proud of themselves.

Immortal Venerable, it's not so easy to die, even if the heart is shattered, as long as the spiritual sense is not extinguished, and the powerful vitality flows, you can still recover from your injuries.

The space shook, and the gray Heaven Destroying Palm slapped down fiercely, and the Palace Master of the Netherworld Palace, who had just come back to his senses, was instantly slapped to the ground heavily.

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The gray Heaven Destroying Palm slapped down five times in succession, and it brutally blew up the palace master of the Netherworld.

Hanbing's anger could not be extinguished, and the blood belonging to the proud monarch was burning wildly, and the factors of belligerence, disobedience, and unyielding bloomed in the body.

With a flick of his fingers, the six-colored reincarnation fire rose, instantly wrapping a ball of minced meat and incinerating it.

"Ah......h

With a scream, a figure with a rising demonic aura flew out of the reincarnation fire frantically.

Obviously, the Palace Master of the Netherworld Palace once again used a death talisman.

"If you are injured by the Ice Spirit Needle, you can only use thirty percent of your strength, otherwise, this palace will definitely break your body into ten thousand pieces. The palace master of the Netherworld Palace shouted, and the demonic aura under his feet was monstrous, heading towards the depths of Bai'e Mountain.

Sou

Han Bing flashed and came to Lan Yue'er's side, tears welling up in his eyes, with a hint of guilt.

At this moment, a strange feeling rose in distress, and when he suddenly looked back, Hanbing was shocked.

A woman, standing quietly in the void, dressed in white, obscured her almost perfect figure, and the rich vitality flowed on her body.

"Hanbing, are you okay?" The woman's voice was faintly magnetic.

"Is that you?" Spirit Wood Fairy ......"

At this moment, the wind of the Han soldiers was messy, and the memories of the past were surging like a tide at this moment.

"Broken Soul Valley, return, death and life will never see each other again. The woman smiled, a faint sadness on her face.

"But, I don't hate you, Hanbing, after three years, are you doing well?" The women's lotus step, the red lotus rising under her feet, is the red lotus stepping on the Han soldiers.

With each step, a rich vitality emerges, and the orchids of the empty valley emerge in the void......

"Spirit Wood Fairy ......"

Han Bing's heart was dripping blood, and he used his fiery eyes, and the golden light appeared, and he still saw the figure of the Lingmu Fairy.

"Han Bing...... How have you been doing all these years?" The Lingmu Fairy asked, with a faint tenderness in her eyes, and walked towards Hanbing......