Han Bing's face was calm, his divine sense locked on the intersection of ice and fire, and with a click, a crack appeared in the ice wall, but Mu Lei's fire dragon had already consumed most of it.

Mu Lei's divine sense, also felt the heavy blow of the fire dragon, at this moment gritted his teeth, took out a thing from the ring, this thing, is an awl, the whole body is fiery red, the tip is extremely sharp, on the cone body, all kinds of complex inscriptions are attached, as soon as the awl comes out, it rises in the wind, and in the blink of an eye, it turns into a zhang size.

"Fire Cone!" Mu Lei let out a loud sigh, and then spit out a mouthful of essence blood, which merged into the cone, and the space in the cone flashed, and immediately the flames expanded rapidly, but when it reached the edge of the cone, it stopped, and the flames crackled under the compression.

Mu Lei's eyes showed an unprecedented battle intent, this fire cone was the family's treasure, and since it was passed into his hands, he rarely used it, because every time he used it, he needed his own essence and blood to guide it.

"It turns out that this heirloom has already reached my brother's hands. Not far away, Mu Qingying also looked shocked, she had only seen this powerful magic weapon in her father's hand, and her father used it to kill a fellow cultivator in the Yuan Dynasty in seconds. In Mu Qingying's right hand, the hand holding the long whip tightened unconsciously, and while worrying about Mu Lei, he was also eager to know how Han Bing would deal with the attack of this magic weapon.

Han Bing's attention was also placed on the fire cone, his eyes were shining, this fire cone was indeed strange, Han Bing even felt the power of fire poison from inside. Could it be that this thing has been cultivated and nourished in the lava land rich in fire poison for many years? The power displayed by this thing in Mu Lei's hands has reached the level of the late stage of the Transformation Yuan.

Under Mu Lei's control, the fire cone attacked Han Bing with the momentum of thunder, and in an instant, it bombarded the ice wall, and the ice wall that had originally eroded each other with the fire dragon and gave birth to cracks collapsed at an extremely fast speed under the attack of the fire cone.

One breath, two breaths, three breaths time passed, the ice wall collapsed, and the flames on the fire cone dimmed a little, but the power did not decrease, and it approached Han Bing in the extremely fast rotation, and the moment the tip of the cone reached Han Bing's place, Han Bing's figure suddenly disappeared, and when he appeared, he was already dozens of zhang away in the air.

Han Bing's eyes showed appreciation, he didn't deliberately maintain the ice wall, he wanted to see the attack ability of this fire cone.

After the fire cone lost its target, the body was stunned, and in the firelight, a burst of bright white color flashed, and then a huge roar sounded, and the strong fire shock wave surged in all directions with the fire cone as the center, and instantly spread to a radius of 100 zhang. In the center of the flames, the energy is restless,

Han Bing's body retreated again, and with the Ice Escape Technique in his body, this magic weapon couldn't hurt him for the time being.

Han Bing's hands were pinched, and as his body wandered, an illusory ice arrow gradually took shape in his hand, and after the shockwave, the fire cone locked on to him again.

At the moment when the fire cone rushed towards him again, the ice arrow in Han Bing's hand shot out and met the fire cone a foot in front of him.

"Not bad. Han Bing glanced lightly at the fire cone in the air that was completely frozen into ice lumps by the ice arrows, and said.

The Cone of Fire remained in the air for a moment, then fell to the ground, and with a move from Murray, returned to his hands.

"Brother Han's cultivation is really beyond the reach of Zaichen!" Mu Lei smiled bitterly and said helplessly. He had already used all his strength, and he could also see that Han Bing was simply dissolving it with a wave of his hand. Even his own father could not have defused the flaming cone that he was attacking with all his might so easily.

Mu Qingying froze in place, not saying a word, just staring at the battlefield where the smoke gradually receded.

Mu Lei took the fire cone, wiped his right hand on the ring, a white jade box appeared in his hand, and with a flick of his fingertips, the jade box turned into a streamer and flew straight towards Han Bing, and was caught by Han Bing.

"Brother Han, this is a five-grade pinnacle saint pill, which represents the alliance's heart to you, and I hope Brother Han will accept it. ”

Han Bing glanced at the Mu family brothers and sisters, opened the jade box, and sure enough, there was a pill with a strong medicinal fragrance in it, and he recognized that it was indeed a Saint Pill, although the color was not too high, at least it was a real Saint Pill, which he had always wanted.

"Thank you. Han Bing accepted the jade box, hugged his fists, and said.

"Brother Han, you're welcome. Mu Lei said respectfully.

"Han still has important things to do, so let's take a step first, and we'll see you later. Han Bing said goodbye to the two, turned around, stepped on the void, and gradually disappeared from the field of vision of the two.

"Brother!" Mu Qingying came from afar, her eyes showing concern.

"I'm fine. Mu Lei's face suddenly became a little pale, this was due to the loss of essence and blood, Han Bing was present just now, he deliberately did not show it, and he was a little weak when he spoke at the moment.

Mu Qingying looked at the direction in which Han Bing disappeared, with a complicated expression.