Hating the sky and cooing, then flapping his wings, like a streamer across the sky, and disappeared in the blink of an eye!

At this moment, in the ancient Immortal Venerable Hall with eternal coercion, Mo Feng, Zi Xuanfeng, and Xuanyuan Xiaotian stood respectfully, although they were respectful, they couldn't hide the anger in their hearts at all!

"The three pavilion masters, they are angry, they came to my Immortal Venerable Palace, what is the matter?" The white-clothed Immortal Venerable, dressed in a fairy wind bone, said slowly.

"Immortal Venerable Palace, I have always upheld justice, we have already found out the reason why the disciple turned into an ice sculpture, and I hope that Immortal Venerable will give the law a decree to kill the thief!" Mo Feng's face was full of anger, and his tone was a little stiff.

"Who? Harming people with such vicious methods really deserves a thousand cuts!" the gray-clothed Immortal Venerable showed a shocked expression!

"Naturally, it's the group of people you are covering!" Zi Xuanfeng was a little helpless, and while speaking, with a flick of his fingers, a soul light flashed, and all the news he got was passed to Immortal Venerable!

"I won't give the Immortal Venerable Decree, but in this matter, my Immortal Venerable Hall will not interfere, Ye Bing and the others went to Qiluo Mountain, whether they can kill them or not depends on your ability!"

The white-clothed Immortal Venerable smiled!

At this moment, in front of Qiluo Mountain, a group of people are waiting quietly, waiting for the Hanbing to wake up!

During this period, Lan Yue'er, Xue Pingshan and others entered the spiritual power into Han Bing's body several times, but they were stunned to find that a pure and majestic vitality flowed out, and the imported spiritual power did not play much role at all!

The Joyful Monarch frowned suddenly, "Lingmu Fairy, do you know that the Hanbing Spiritual Sense is immortal, and you left the Life Origin Mark to the Hanbing?" For a moment, the Loose Monarch showed a look of greed!

At this moment, the void shook, and the three pavilion masters stepped into the air, this time, they brought a big killing weapon, they were confident that they could completely kill the Han soldiers, refine their souls, and obtain the so-called secret arts and treasures!

"Are you finished?" The little princess was angry, waved her fist, and said lightly.

"Ye Bing, right? Stealing my pavilion immortal grass and injuring Han Wenze and Jin Yunming! And the two followers of the Coroner Sect, what's the matter, still want to pay the bill?" Mo Feng smiled.

"Haha, are you unconscious? We just need Ye Bing, you can go! Otherwise, ......" Xuanyuan Xiaotian smiled.

At this moment, the unconscious Han soldier woke up leisurely, his eyes slightly open, and two golden rays of light burst out!

Stretched out his hand lightly, rubbed his blurred eyes, and then looked around with a confused expression!

The next moment, all the memories came like a tide!

"What's the matter? You haven't left yet? The golden immortals in the dreadnought camp are too weak! bathed in the blood of the golden immortals, their whole body is comfortable!" Han Bing stretched his waist and smiled faintly.

Sou

The sound of breaking the sky sounded, this time, the fearless battalion of the Falling Star Pavilion, the dead soldiers of the Wind Thunder Pavilion, and the loyal thugs of the Huangquan Pavilion, a full two hundred people, stepped out of the air and stood in front of the three pavilion masters, the fierce momentum was enough to shock any cultivator!

"You all stand back!" the soldier said to the crowd.

The next moment, the Han soldiers moved, directly forged in, and wanted to kill them, their bodies were full of brilliance, the bright divine ring was shrouded, and the majestic energy erupted like a volcano.

The clay man also has three points of anger, he has been provoked and despised many times, and the other party has killed him, and Hanbing feels that there is no need to keep it. The exercises of the previous life, the faint treasures on the body, as long as they can kill the other party, even if their identities are exposed, it doesn't matter!

The pores of his whole body are shooting Shenxia, this is the release of potential, and the rich life source power is dormant in his body, which is extremely terrifying.

"Die!"

Suddenly, Xuanyuan Xiaotian reprimanded, holding a pitch-black scroll in his hand, and threw it directly at the Izuhan soldiers, and for a while the entire sky was black and oppressive, falling into boundless darkness.

This picture scroll obscured the high sky, and the black mist poured down, covering the sky, making this piece of heaven and earth ink, and the five fingers could not be seen.

"Huangquan Diagram?"

The Joyful Monarch exclaimed, after so many years of dormancy in the fairy world, he still knows a little about some secrets, this is a big killer, known as entering and not leaving, once it falls inside, it is like breaking into the Yellow Spring, the underworld, corroded by the Yin Qi, and becoming a pool of cold blood.

According to legend, this kind of big killing weapon from hell is related to reincarnation, and it was refined by hidden masters during the flood period, and ordinary people can't refine it.

There is no doubt that this is a remnant map, the real Dark Yellow Spring Map, which is used for big people, is used to preserve the bloodline, and is used to protect the pavilion, it is terrifying and boundless, and Xuanyuan Xiaotian is reluctant to use it at all.

Even so, it is not something that the immortals can fight, and if the golden immortals are taken in, they will turn into a puddle of pus and blood.

It's a pity that when he met Han Bing, a company that really has six reincarnation water people, he is really not afraid of this kind of evil erosion.

Indeed, when darkness enveloped the world, everyone trembled and almost couldn't move.

Because, in the picture scroll, there is a dark power, which spreads out, making people tremble, the soul will be frozen, and the body will turn into pus and blood.

However, the soldiers were unharmed.

After he was shrouded in the scroll, he was a little surprised, this is the so-called big killer?

However, when he was slightly distracted and in a daze, many people didn't know why, thinking that he was imprisoned and became a person in the painting, unable to move. Lan Yue'er and the others' mouths instantly became O-shaped, and their faces were full of worry!

Zi Xuanfeng was a little surprised, Huangquan Pavilion actually had a fragment of the Huangquan Diagram, you must know, if this kind of dark ancient artifact was not damaged, even the gods and men of the God Realm could be killed!

"Although it is only a broken fragment now, it is enough to kill the Han soldiers!"

"Han Bing is going to be finished, I hope he won't completely turn into pus and blood!" Mo Feng was still thinking about Han Bing's secret

Some people exclaimed, not long ago, the Han soldiers were still like a rainbow, cutting through the dreadnought camp of the Meteor Pavilion, but in the blink of an eye, they were about to be ambushed!

In the distance, the Xiaoyao Sovereign's face was a little ugly, and the Xiaoyao Sword in his hand was raised several times, wanting to kill the three pavilion masters with one sword, but in the end he held it down!

"Ye Bing, do you really think that if you have potential and extraordinary talent, you can run amok? A wild cultivator is just a wild cultivator, without sectarian background, where do you get the self-confidence, dare to call me a battle, and you can find a reason to kill you casually. Xuanyuan Xiaotian smiled.

Mo Feng was dissatisfied in his heart, only he knew how perverted Han Bing was, the Burning Heaven Great Array, even the Immortal Venerable, could not break it with a sword, the Immortal Realm, under one palm, actually let his blood churn!

"Click!"

Suddenly, it was as if a mirror had been torn apart, and there was a crisp sound.

In the sky, cracks appeared in the dark Yellow Spring, and the person in the painting moved, actually stepped out and swooped down.

Xuanyuan Xiaotian, originally with a smile on his face, thought that he was going to kill the Han soldiers, but he didn't expect that the Han soldiers would kill him as soon as possible, making the expression on his face freeze.

Mo Feng and Zi Xuanfeng were the same, they were still ridiculing just now, still contemptuous, and still smiling, they all thought that it would be easy to take down the Han soldiers, and the overall situation had been decided.

Even, Mo Feng opened his mouth and asked Xuanyuan Xiaotian's subordinates to show mercy, don't really refine the Han soldiers into pus and blood, then there will be no way to refine his soul and get the so-called secret arts and treasures.

Who would have expected that Hanbing was not imprisoned at all, and directly broke out of the painting and killed.

Bang!

The distance was too close, and it was too late to dodge, Xuanyuan Xiaotian was kicked in the face, and Han Bing stepped on a solid one, this blow was too heavy.

"Ah......h

Click!

Han Bing followed, his legs slammed on his chest, and in an instant, the sound of broken ribs came out clearly.

Bang!

Han Bing went berserk, purple lightning all over his body, blasted towards the rest of the people, swept through strongly, and targeted everyone.

Burst!

Some people vomited blood, because it was so abrupt that it was really difficult to avoid the past.

The main reason is that Xuanyuan Xiaotian thought that the overall situation had been decided, and summoned the pitch-black picture scroll from mid-air, close to his palm, too close.

Therefore, when the soldiers broke out of the painting, they went directly to their side.

In addition, at this moment, he moved the Purple Thunder Fist, as fast as thunder, the fist light was too violent, and the speed was too fast, these people couldn't dodge.

In an instant, four or five people were hit, and even the body of the golden immortal was pierced, and the whole body was covered in blood.

It turned out that the moment Han Bing was trapped in the picture scroll, he felt the breath of reincarnation, and then the light around his body surged, and the six reincarnation water and Meng Po soup suddenly rippled out, all over the surface of his body, preventing the corrosion of the cold breath!

"Kill!" Han Bing had murderous intent in his heart, and his mood fluctuated violently.

However, at this moment, his expression changed, his pupils contracted sharply, and a terrifying golden beam of light was shot.

After he got angry, the spiritual power liquid in his body was agitated, and he didn't hold back, he was about to break through, and he was about to step into the ranks of immortals.

"No, it's not ready, I haven't used the power of heaven and earth to refine my true body, so it's too much of a loss to cross the catastrophe!"

Han Bing forcibly suppressed himself, not wanting to cross the catastrophe immediately.

If you let people know that they will be in a daze, they can only sigh that such a pervert is really rare.

In this immortal realm, the heavenly tribulation is very terrifying, and they are all tribulations and ascend to the god realm, and many people have too late to dodge.

Bang!

The next moment, Han Bing's heart felt something, the purple light above his head surged, red clouds appeared, and then the terrifying heavenly tribulation came.

A bolt of purple lightning struck him and staggered, leaving him with a drape of lightning.

Then, a black cloud flew in, and directly rained black light, black and lifeless lightning, and he almost flew sideways.

All of a sudden, many different colors of clouds appeared, bombarding the Han soldiers indiscriminately.

Siye, all the thugs ran away and didn't rush over, because this catastrophe actually threatened everyone, making them all cold and hairy, and their bones were chilling.

"This kind of Heavenly Tribulation is rare in ancient times, it is too strong, it is enough to slash the Immortal Venerable!" someone said in a lost voice.

Then, people attributed this scene to the secret method of the Han soldiers, and now as long as the Han soldiers have special performances, they think that the Han soldiers have mastered rare techniques.

Bang!

The purple light flooded the heavens and the earth, and the purple lightning killed the body of the Han soldiers, and it kept falling.

Click!

The black lightning extinguished the soul light of the Han soldiers, making him highly concentrated and nervous, and he was ready for battle.

Between heaven and earth, clouds of various colors suddenly appeared, and terrifying electric light continued to fall, covering the Han soldiers.

"No, is this kid going to cross the tribulation and ascend to the God Realm?" Mo Feng was really shocked into a cold sweat, you must know that in the immortal realm, only the Immortal Venerable can attract the Heavenly Tribulation, so as to refine the true body, and finally feather and soar!

"Withdraw, it looks like we've provoked a killing god! If we don't withdraw, we'll also follow the catastrophe!" Zi Xuanfeng showed a sneer.

The most aggrieved is Xuanyuan Xiaotian, the first time he fought, he broke an arm, and it seems that there is no possibility of recovery, this time, the big killer Huangquan diagram was destroyed!

Looking at the soldiers bathed in purple thunder, Xuanyuan Xiaotian's heart was dripping blood......