On the towering pitch-black mountain, Han Bing and Xiang Liuyun were covered in blood, and at the same time held the magic sword that was 'inserted' on the top of the mountain. The blood flowed on the magic sword, causing the magic sword to 'agitate' and 'swing' out layers of demon 'waves', and the tattered clothes of the two people were blown and hunted.

The two of them had firm eyes, staring at the magic sword in their hands, refusing to give in at all.

But in the next moment, a shocking scene happened. I saw a black 'colored' light flashing on the magic sword, and the magic sword began to become illusory, as if it did not exist, but the touch on the hand let the two of them know that the magic sword was still in place. Immediately after, the black 'color' light brightened, and the magic sword became real again, and at the same time, one magic sword became two, one was held by Han Bing, and the other was held by Xiang Liuying.

"What's going on? How did the magic sword become two? Don't care so much for now, it's important to save Ling'er and Xing Ran. Han Bing muttered in his mouth, and then regardless of the pain all over his body, he quickly dodged towards the huge stone pillar with the magic sword in his hand.

Xiang Liuying looked at the magic sword in his hand, and then at the magic sword in Han Bing's hand, and suddenly the corners of his mouth lifted an arc. "One magic sword can dominate the world, if I have two, then I can go against the sky. Immediately, his eyes stared at Han Bing, his eyes revealed a cold murderous aura, and the magic sword in his hand was also rolling in a demonic wave, ready to kill the Quartet at any time.

"The two magic swords are mine, Han Bing, go die!" shouted to Liuying and attacked Han Bing.

Han Bing was putting all of his 'essence' power on Ling'er and those two balls of light at the moment, and he didn't notice the attack on Liuying behind him. Coming to Ling'er's side first, the magic sword suddenly swung down and cut off the chain. Ling'er was paralyzed at the moment and fell into a coma, Han Bing held it in his arms, and with a twist of his wrist, he wanted to cut the ball of light.

But at this moment, a sharp stabbing pain came, and Han Bing lowered his head and saw a pitch-black 'colored' blade piercing through his back and appearing in front of his 'chest'. That sword blade was a magic sword, and Han Bing turned around and saw Xiang Liuying looking at him with a playful expression.

I thought that Han Bing would fight back, but who knew that Han Bing threw the magic sword forward with all his strength, and unbiasedly slashed the ball of light with the image of Xing Ran and others. Xiang Liuying didn't stop at all, and pulled out the magic sword that was 'inserted' into Han Bing's body with a click, and instantly blood splashed, Han Bing stumbled and fell to the ground, but he still held Ling'er tightly in his arms.

"I really don't know what you think, you have a magic sword in your hand that can clearly compete with me, but you first went to save this young 'girl' and the group of people in the Dongfang family. As a result, these two magic swords can only belong to me, haha" Xiang Liuying laughed wildly, and his eyes drifted to Ling'er in Han Bing's arms from time to time.

"How can a person like you know the important 'sex' of a friend!" Han Bing endured it, stood up with Ling'er in his arms, and stared at Xiang Liuying with sharp eyes.

"Haha, friend, that's just something that only weak people like you have, and strong people like me don't need it at all. But I can see that this little beautiful 'girl' in your arms seems to be very important to you, this is what you call a friend. So I'm curious to know what you'd do if I ruined her in front of you?" said Xiang Liuying, who rushed to Han Bing's side and relied on the magic sword to release a powerful demonic power and crush Han Bing to the ground.

And Xiang Liuying snatched Ling'er over, stroked Ling'er's little face with a pair of big hands, and looked at Han Bing playfully.

"'Bastard', you damn it!" Han Bing's eyes were full of blood, but he was pressed to the ground by the demon's might, and he couldn't move at all.

"Haha, you can't see if I die, but you can see me playing with this little beautiful 'girl', haha. Xiang Liuying said, kneading Ling'er's little face.

"Ahhhh However, in the face of absolute strength, he could only roar unwillingly underground. At this moment, he wanted to become stronger, and he wanted to have the strength to rescue Ling'er.

"Young man, do you crave power?" A voice was like Huang Zhong Da Lu, domineering and majestic, but with endless demonic might, as if a single thought could make people in the world fall into the devil's path forever. This voice came from the depths of his soul, from Han Bing's own body and heart. But it wasn't Han Bing's own voice.

"Yes, I crave power!" replied Han Bing, and his voice was cold without a trace of emotion.

"Then come with me, magic sword, give me power!" The voice was like a demon from hell, luring Han Bing into the abyss step by step.

At this moment, Han Bing actually followed this voice and said, "Magic Sword, give me strength!" As soon as the words fell, the magic sword that had just been thrown by himself turned into a black 'colored' streamer and began to return, and at the same time, the magic sword in Liuying's hand also trembled slightly. As time passed, the trembling of the magic sword became more and more serious, making Xiang Liuying feel a little panicked.

"Break!" Han Bing shouted angrily, the demonic power that pressed on his body suddenly dissipated, and he slowly stood up, his demonic aura lingering, and his black hair fluttering, as if he was a great demon in the world. Raised his palms above his head, and shouted with his palms facing the sky: "Magic Sword, don't return now, let alone when!"

In an instant, the magic sword in Liuying's hand was 'excited' and 'swinging' out of layers of demon 'waves', and a huge force came out of Xiang Liuying's hand, and a magic sword flying from afar revolved around Han Bing. Gradually, a golden 'colored' light flowed around the center of Han Bing's eyebrows, and the imprint of the sword appeared on it. This is the sword heart given to Han Bing by the Sword Shadow Martial God that day.

In the next moment, the imprint of the golden 'color' sword was slowly covered by the black 'color', and the golden light dissipated, and the black light was flourishing, shining on the two magic swords. The two magic swords trembled slowly, and began to move closer and faster.

"Whoosh"

The magic sword was illusory for a while, and disappeared into Han Bing's body. Although the magic sword disappeared, the terrifying power of the demon here did not weaken at all, and it seemed to have increased a lot.

Xiang Liuying looked at Han Bing blankly, although she was still holding Ling'er in her arms, she forgot to take advantage of it at the moment. Because he now feels that Han Bing seems to be the master of this world, as long as Han Bing's one thought can make him die without a place to be buried. However, he was also wondering, the owner of this world just now was him Xiang Liuying, why did he suddenly become Han Bing.

"Xiang Liuying, let go of Ling'er!" Han Bing's voice was hoarse, completely different from before. However, the hoarse voice was cold and full of magnetic 'sex', which made people feel like they were falling into an ice cave.

"You can put it away, I'。。。。。。 Looking at Han Bing's indifferent eyes, Xiang Liuying became more and more unconfident, and finally couldn't speak.

Han Bing no longer talked nonsense with him, and with a lift of his right hand, a pitch-black 'colored' magic sword appeared in Han Bing's hand, although the appearance of the magic sword had not changed, but its momentum had increased by more than ten times.

As soon as the magic sword came out, the wind and clouds changed color, driving the demon clouds in the sky. Han Bing stood proudly, his momentum domineering to the extreme. With a wave of his left hand, a demon 'wave' swept by, bringing Ling'er from Xiang Liuying's side. Immediately after that, without waiting for Xiang Liuying to react, Han Bing's figure flashed, and the magic sword in his hand swung out, and the heavens and the earth seemed to be dancing with the magic sword.

In the next moment, Han Bing appeared behind Xiang Liuying, Xiang Liuying's legs were cut off, and he fell to the ground with a thud, his body trembling constantly.

"Han Bing, spare me, I swear that I will not target you in the future, and I have no grievances with you, so why do I need to 'make' you to the death. As long as you are willing, I will be your subordinate in the future, and I will follow you to destroy the Ximen family, what do you think?" Xiang Liuying was really scared, and now he was powerless in front of Han Bing.

"Which hand did you pinch Ling'er with just now?" Han Bing held Ling'er in his left hand, raised the magic sword with his right hand, and pointed the blade straight at Liuying.

"Spare me, I won't dare anymore. Xiang Liuying kept begging for mercy.

"I'll ask you something, say!" Han Bing shouted violently, directly interrupting Xiang Liuying, and then he stretched out his right hand, and said in a trembling voice: "This one." ”

"Okay!" Han Bing sneered, but that smile was terrifying. The next moment, Han Bing wielded the magic sword, and only one sword slashed out, but it caused the wind and clouds to change color, and the sword shadow was heavy. Obviously, Han Bing cast the slash in the supreme sword technique, and a thousand swords were slashed out in an instant, but instead of fusing it into a single sword, a dense sword shadow skimmed over Xiang Liuying's right hand, and in the blink of an eye, the originally intact right hand turned into a hideous skeleton, without a trace of flesh and blood.

"Ahhh

"Shut up, let me ask you again, the Ling'er you just hugged with that arm?" Han Bing snorted coldly, letting Xiang Liuying shut up directly, and then timidly stretched out his left hand. He knew that he wouldn't survive today, but he didn't feel that he was following Han Bing's orders, as if Han Bing's magic voice could penetrate his heart.

"Very good!" Swinging a thousand swords again, Xiang Liuying's left arm turned into a miserable white skeleton.

"You are really a devil, kill me, please kill me!" shouted to Liuying, he now regrets what he did just now, if he killed Han Bing with a sword, there would be no such thing as now, but there is no regret 'medicine' in the world.

"You want to die? It's not that easy. Although Han Bing's tone became calm, it was still terrifying.

In the next moment, the magic sword kept flying up and down, slashing at Xiang Liuying's body like a torrential rain, but it avoided important parts. A pillar of incense passed, and Xiang Liuying completely turned into a bare skeleton, and before he died, he had endured more than a thousand swords and thousands of swords.

After killing Xiang Liuying, the demonic energy began to recede, and Han Bing's eyes gradually returned to clarity. However, he still has a magic sword in his hand. At this moment, his eyes were sharp, looking at a ball of light floating in front of him, which was the trialists of the Ximen family and the other three families. Without the slightest pause, the magic sword swung forward, slashing the ball of light and exploding it, and the light dissipated, turning into a little starlight, like raindrops.

"Why do you want to save unrelated people, or even your enemies?" a voice came out, full of demonic 'nature', and this voice was also familiar, it was the voice of the Origin Sky Devouring Demon Dragon.

"Although there are people from the Ximen family here, the people of the Zhang family, the Li family, and the Yang family are innocent, and I will personally slaughter the Ximen family. Han Bing replied in an indifferent tone.

"Haha, okay, fateful one, congratulations on passing the trial, from now on, the magic sword will follow you, I hope you don't insult it. As he spoke, before Han Bing could react, the objects in front of him began to dissipate.

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