Chapter 627: Killing the Fierce God of the Heavenly Palace

During this period of time, Han Bing received the power from the Supreme Ice Elemental Sword every day, the fundamental source of this power was the Holy Dragon itself, the Holy Dragon created this sword, but the Supreme Ice Elemental Sword transmitted part of the power to Han Bing, and after this power entered his body, it did not wander around, but gathered in one place, and when he felt that he could no longer bear it, Han Bing's body moved slightly, and the ice crystals also shattered.

"Ahh

The momentum continues to rise, Han Bing has just been promoted to the third level of the Divine Martial Realm, it stands to reason that it is difficult to make a breakthrough in a short period of time, but this power is very mysterious, not only improving Han Bing's cultivation, but also increasing his foundation, which will not cause an unstable foundation, on the contrary, it is stronger than before.

After reaching a critical point, that kind of power rushed out of the body uncontrollably, and the Supreme Ice Elemental Sword followed Han Bing's upsurge and also released a sharp and powerful sword aura, even slashing the space, and an ice-blue divine dragon loomed around him, constantly circling.

The fourth level of the Divine Martial Realm reached quickly in the sharp rise in energy, and the momentum was still rising, but at this time, there was a voice in Han Bing's heart that warned him that he could not continue, otherwise once he entered the realm too quickly and exceeded the body's ability to bear it, it would cause damage to the foundation.

The power from the dragon sword was forcibly suppressed by Han Bing, and his cultivation was also stable at the fourth level of the Shenwu Realm, although it only broke through one level, but it also made Han Bing very pleased. This kind of power pressed in the body can be used as a hole card, and when it is released, it is enough to break through a double cultivation, but not now, but after a period of time, Han Bing will stabilize the cultivation and adapt.

The Supreme Ice Elemental Sword in front of him was no longer as high as before, but chose to rise and fall in front of Han Bing, the moment Han Bing held the hilt of the sword, a kind and familiar feeling struck, and the feeling of coldness spread throughout his body, which was very comfortable. At this moment, controlling this sword is like holding the hand of an old friend, you can control it at will, and this sword has become a part of Han Bing's body.

Under his thoughts, the Supreme Ice Elemental Sword turned into an ice-blue light and condensed on the back of his hand, forming an ice-blue sword-shaped mark, and then gradually dimmed, as if nothing had happened. This place not only hides the Supreme Ice Elemental Sword, but also the Supreme Blood Elemental Sword and the Sky Devouring Demon Sword.

"This time the harvest is not small, even if Ming Ran and they target me again, there is nothing they can do about me. "Han Bing knew that among the group of juniors led by Ming Ran, the highest combat power was Ming Chenfeng, and his cultivation was the fifth level of the Divine Martial Realm, and as the son of Ming Xuankong, his combat power was also good.

If it is really hard, when Han Bing releases the power from the dragon sword hidden in his body, he can reach the fifth level of the Divine Martial Realm, plus the Holy Spirit Blood Sacrifice and the Heavenly Dragon Supreme Armor, as well as the blessing of the two Supreme Elemental Swords, it should not be a problem to defeat Ming Chenfeng.

Although the level of spiritual power cultivated by Han Bing is not low, there is still a gap compared to Long Yuan, before Han Bing fought with others it was always a leapfrog battle, and in the Dragon Clan, he could only be crushed by cultivation, this is the gap between them.

Rumble.

There was a loud bang as if the heavens and the earth were cracking, and Han Bing's heart trembled, only to see that the world in all directions was actually collapsing, the ice crystals were shattered, and countless spirit arrays were shattered in trembling.

"What the hell is going on, Senior Li Xingjian, where are you?" Han Bing's body jumped out of here, and in front of the hall that was completely formed by ice, the figure of Li Xingjian stood, and Han Bing landed in front of him, looking at the surrounding situation very anxiously.

"Haha, Han Bing, you don't have to panic, my mission has been completed, and there is no need to continue to exist here, don't forget what you promised me to retrieve the Snow Jade Holy Spirit Dragon Clan. Li Xingjian had a relaxed smile on his face, and it looked like a relief.

"Senior, what do you mean by this, why did this place suddenly collapse, please leave with me. Han Bing said.

Li Xingjian shook his head and said: "The foundation established here is the Dragon Sword, the powerful power of the Dragon Sword supports everything here, and when it seals its own power, it also cuts off the support for this place, so it will become like this." And I can only stay here now, if I take a step away, my soul will be gone, and my mission has been accomplished, and there is nothing in the world worth my nostalgia for. ”

"Senior, why didn't you tell me about this before. Han Bing asked, if he had known that taking away the Supreme Ice Elemental Sword would kill the Lixing Sword, Han Bing would not have taken it if he died.

"If I tell you, will you still go and get it, I am already dead, child, you are the hope of the dragons, go, get out of here. Li Xingjian said, raised his hand and waved, using his last strength to condense a blue gate, inside was an endless vortex abyss, and the powerful suction enveloped Han Bing, at the last moment of leaving, Han Bing saw that in the collapse of this ice and snow world, an old man had a relieved smile on his face, maybe this was a relief for him.

"Senior, don't worry, as long as I live, I will definitely let the Snow Jade Holy Spirit Dragon Clan return to the Dragon Clan, and let my Dragon Clan regain its former glory. Han Bing's eyes were firm, this promise was made to the senior who had died for thousands of years but was still loyal to the dragon clan.

When a strong light appeared in front of him, and when Han Bing reacted, he was already in a corner of Mu Lingyuan, and when he raised his eyes, he was a desolate scene, Han Bing felt a little remorseful in his heart, the predecessor of the Li Xing Sword had ceased to exist forever.

"I don't know how long I've been in the ice, so let's go back to the dragon clan first and tell my father about it. Han Bing muttered to himself, and at this moment, he suddenly noticed that a powerful evil aura not far away was approaching, and Han Bing was immediately vigilant.

Not far away, a figure dressed in black with a demon mask on his face kept approaching, not to mention cultivation, just the evil qi on his body made people shudder. This person is not tall, on the contrary, he is a little short, but even so, Han Bing does not dare to underestimate the enemy.

"Your Excellency is so bad, you must not be a righteous person, find out what is going on. Han Bing said calmly.

"Don't you know what I'm looking for you, you shameless villain, I'm going to kill you to avenge my sister. The ghost-faced man's voice was hoarse and heavy, as if he was from a cultivator in purgatory, and he felt more and more familiar with his figure, but his words really made Han Bing unpredictable, could it be that his sister was a female demon cultivator who had been killed?

"Who is your sister, and who are you, even if you want to kill me, you have to let me die. Han Bing said, I don't know why, there is always an inexplicable sense of familiarity in the face of this person.

"I still don't admit it, and I accept it. The ghost-faced man didn't say a word, the blood-colored evil qi condensed into a palm print, and slapped it towards Han Bing, the momentum was huge but the lethality was not strong, Han Bing raised his hand and waved, the seemingly fierce blood-colored palm print was washed away, Han Bing's figure swept through the evil qi, appeared in front of the ghost-faced man, a red long sword appeared in his hand, raised his hand, and the mask turned into smash.

Seeing that face, Han Bing was shocked in his heart, and then said with a smile: "Xiaojie, what are you kidding with Master, and how did you escape from the Heaven Killing Palace, didn't they embarrass you?"

This ghost-faced man is none other than Han Bing's apprentice Xing Xiaojie, who was taken away by the Heavenly Killing Palace, and thought that he was less lucky, but he didn't expect to appear intact in front of Han Bing, seeing that this cultivation should have the level of the Earth Martial Realm, it can really be said to be a miracle to have such a breakthrough in such a short period of time.

"Hmph, you are embarrassed to say, when you were suffering, it was my sister who saved you, and what did you do to her, Killing Heaven Palace not only did not embarrass me, but also taught me martial arts cultivation, in order to kill you, a shameless villain, to avenge my sister, I know that I am not your opponent now, if you want to kill me and never suffer in the future, you can do it quickly, otherwise one day I will let you die at my hands." Xing Xiaojie said, at that moment, Han Bing felt the evil qi in his body, and his body had the power of the first fierce god in ancient times.

But what did Han Bing do to make him hate himself like this, Han Bing asked with some puzzlement: "Xiaojie, I don't understand what you mean by this, it's my fault that I didn't protect your sister, but we shouldn't be enemies, our enemy is the Jade Emperor Palace, and Yu Linglong is now uncertain about life and death, I have already avenged your sister." ”

"Shut up, it's clear that you killed my sister, even I have to cut the grass and eradicate the roots, it was the Heavenly Palace that saved me, you are a villain, you are not worthy of being my master. Xing Xiaojie roared angrily, and a huge phantom slowly emerged behind him, it was the number one fierce god in ancient times, Xing Tian, but even so, under the huge cultivation gap, it was impossible for Xing Xiaojie to kill Han Bing.

"Breaking the sky!" Xing Xiaojie shouted, and Xing Tian behind him moved in unison with him, and the blood-colored palm prints seemed to fall from the sky, and it seemed to come from in front of him.

"Xiaojie, I don't know what you have experienced, but I want to tell you that your sister is alive and well, and you were deceived by the Heavenly Killing Palace. The Chilian Sword in Han Bing's hand flew up and down, and the sword qi scattered the palm prints, and at the moment when he approached Xing Xiaojie, he raised his hand to grab it, and at this moment, a powerful momentum appeared from behind him, and Han Bing raised his hand to turn into a palm, dissolving the oncoming momentum.

"Yes, there has been such progress in just a few months, it seems that it is not easy to kill you. A black-clothed masked man appeared next to Xing Xiaojie and said.

"People from the Heavenly Killing Palace?" asked Han Bing.

"That's right, your apprentice can't kill you now, it's just a reminder to you, within a year, you will definitely die at his hands, if you don't want to die, it's best to hide in the dragon clan and never come out for the rest of your life. After the man in black finished speaking, he grabbed Xing Xiaojie's shoulders and left under the cover of black fog.