Han Bing looked at Zhou Qin and said coldly: "Didn't you expect it?" Let me tell you, at that time, when the old master passed on your immortal scriptures, in order to prevent you from going back on your word, he left a hand and deliberately passed on a few words of mantras to you, so the immortal scriptures you cultivated were incomplete, and what I performed was the real immortal scriptures. ”

What the?

Hearing this, Zhou Qin's delicate body trembled, as if she had been slapped invisibly, and her face was extremely pale.

In the next second, Zhou Qin reacted, shook his head backwards and said, "No.. It can't be.."

This cold ice must have said this on purpose, in order to disturb his state of mind.

Thinking about it, Zhou Qin bit her lip tightly and shouted: "Little evil seed, don't talk nonsense, suffer death." ”

As the words fell, Zhou Qin clenched his long sword, like a spiritual snake, and stabbed at the cold ice again.

Han Bing didn't panic at all and attacked head-on.

Bell bell ...

Zhou Qin and the long sword of the cold ice kept colliding, making a loud noise, and the two of them still cast the Immortal True Scripture at the same time, at the beginning, Zhou Qin was still very confident, but after a few rounds, it felt wrong.

Every time they fight, the two of them have the same skills, but the power of the ice explosion is obviously much stronger than Zhou Qin.

At this moment, Zhou Qin believed Han Bing's words.

His own immortal scripture is indeed incomplete.

Swish.

Realizing this, Zhou Qin's face suddenly became extremely ugly, as if he had been greatly humiliated, and his delicate body trembled.

He is the master of the martial arts alliance, and even the goddess of frost, who has been famous for many years, Han Aoran is not his opponent, how can he be deceived by an old man who has been imprisoned for thousands of years? How can you bear it?

It's just that the Immortal True Sutra that I have cultivated by myself is incomplete, and I can't beat the cold ice at all.

What can I do?

Angry and anxious, Zhou Qin inadvertently saw Yue Wuya, and suddenly had a flash of inspiration.

In the next second, Zhou Qin shouted at Faye Wong: "Faye Wong! ”

As Zhou Qin's confidant, how could Faye Wong not know what she meant? Immediately nodded understandingly.

"Your Royal Highness, I'm sorry." Faye Wong shouted, raised her jade hand, and called directly towards Yue Wuya.

Nima!

Yue Wuya's attention has been on Han Bing, he didn't expect Faye Wong to sneak attack at all, his face changed, and he wanted to dodge, but he couldn't exert his internal strength, where could he hide?

"Bang!"

This palm hit Yue Wuya firmly, only to hear a muffled snort, Yue Wuya flew out directly, flying more than ten meters away, and landed heavily outside the door of the main hall, spurting out a mouthful of blood.

Seriously, Faye Wong's surprise attack was just to distract Han Bing, so he only used three layers of internal force, if he broke out with all his strength, Yue Wuya would have no internal force to resist, but he was afraid that he would have already returned to the west.

"Brother Wuyan."

Seeing this scene, Han Bing's delicate body trembled, and he couldn't help but exclaim, and tears welled up.

Swish!

Immediately afterwards, the cold eyes locked on Faye Wong, and she shouted: "Faye Wong, if you dare to sneak attack Brother Wuyan, I can't spare you." ”

When the words fell, the cold ice flew up, and the long sword surged with a fierce aura, coming directly towards Faye Wong.

"Master..."

Feeling the powerful aura contained in this sword, Faye Wong's delicate body trembled, her face turned pale, and she couldn't help but shout for help at Zhou Qin: "The head of the house save me..."

Under the fright, Faye Wong's tone trembled.

This cold ice, in just a few days, her strength has increased by leaps and bounds, and even the head Zhou Qin can't suppress her, how can she be an opponent?

"Afraid of what?" Zhou Qin responded coldly, and in the next second, he took out a green flute from his body, which was the Cui Xian flute.

had been suppressed by cold ice before, and there was no time to cast the cuixian flute, but now Faye Wong attracted Han Bing's attention, and Zhou Qin immediately seized the opportunity.

Seeing Zhou Qin take out the Cui Xian flute, the powerhouses of all the sects present didn't have time to think about it, and quickly covered their ears.

The power of the Emerald Immortal Flute, everyone has been taught, and they all know how terrifying it is.

In the next second, Zhou Qin urged the internal force, injected the flute, and at the same time put the flute to his mouth and played it gently.

"Woo..."

Suddenly, the quiet and graceful flute sounded.

Airplanes!

The moment the flute sounded, I saw a powerful fluctuation, spreading wildly around! In the air, layers of rhythmic ripples are instantly formed!

At this time, Han Bing was almost in front of Faye Wong, but when he felt this fluctuation, his delicate body trembled, and his delicate face was full of surprise.

Not only that, but the internal force of the dantian seems to have been suppressed!

Call!

At this moment, Han Bing stopped there, looking at Zhou Qin in horror, and his heart was extremely shocked.

This... What kind of flute is this? The sound that comes out of the blowing is so terrifying?

When did Zhou Qin have this kind of artifact?

Call...

Seeing that Han Bing was successfully disturbed by the rhythm of the Cui Xian flute, Zhou Qin finally showed a smile. Taking advantage of Han Bing's flustered, Zhou Qinyu raised his hand and directly hit Han Bing with one palm!

The speed of this palm was too fast, and the cold ice was affected by the rhythm of the sound, and he couldn't dodge it at all, and in a hurry, he could only use his internal force to meet it with one palm.

Bang!

The two of them touched with palms, making a dull vibration, and at this moment, Han Bing's delicate body retreated several steps in a row, and his face was instantly ugly!

Although Han Bing has learned all the Immortal True Scriptures, and can suppress Zhou Qin in terms of skills, but the internal strength of the dantian is much inferior, putting aside the skills of the Immortal True Scripture, simply fighting for internal strength, Han Bing is certainly not Zhou Qin's opponent!

"You..."

Han Bing only felt tightness in his chest, stabilized his figure, and looked at Zhou Qin in shock and anger, his face full of unwillingness.

This Zhou Qin, who was so shameless, ordered Faye Wong to sneak attack Brother Wuya to divert his attention.

"Huh.."

Zhou Qin sneered, his face was full of pride, and he looked at Han Bing and mocked: "What if you can use all the Immortal True Scriptures?" In the end, it didn't fall into my hands, the little sinister still dared to fight with me, you are still too tender! ”

When the words fell, Zhou Qin rushed over, quickly raised his hand, and tapped twice on the cold acupuncture points.

Suddenly, Han Bing's delicate body stiffened, and he couldn't move.

Seeing this scene, Yue Wuya's face changed greatly, and he couldn't help but exclaim: "Bing'er, you.."

At this time, Yue Wuya felt uncomfortable in his heart.

It's all my fault, I believe in Zhou Qin too much, so I fell into her trap, if I insisted on forcing her to let go of Han Aoran three days ago, there wouldn't be so many things.

Now, I can't exert my internal strength, and Bing'er has also been caught, which is really embarrassing.

"Zhou Qin, you let Bing'er go!" Yue Wuya's eyes were blood-red, and he yelled at Zhou Qin, his voice was hoarse!

"Let her go?"

Zhou Qin showed a smile: "In order to catch this little evil seed, this seat has set up such a big game, and finally succeeded, you let me let her go?" Your Royal Highness, are you in the water in your head? ”