The moment Xiang Liuying was shrouded in a black 'color' pillar of light, his face immediately 'revealed' a 'color' of ecstasy, and the group of people around looked at Xiang Liuying, and some of them looked envious with burning eyes. Some people who have the fastest updates shake their heads secretly, feeling that the world is going to be a big 'chaos'.

Han Bing's heart is complicated, isn't this demon dragon aimed at himself? With Xiang Liuying's ruthless 'sex' personality, he is indeed suitable to become a demon head. But from now on, there will be no peace in the world.

However, at this moment, another black 'color' light flashed, impartially, just enveloping Han Bing, making Han Bing's eyes roll. Sure enough, the demon dragon still wanted to fight for it.

"Ling'er, am I going to abstain?" Han Bing asked.

"Whatever you want, I don't care!" Ling'er snorted coldly, although he said so, Han Bing had a hunch that if he fought for it himself, Ling'er would definitely go crazy. But just giving this benefit to Xiang Liuying will be a little unbalanced in his heart.

However, unbalance is unbalanced, Han Bing still cares about Ling'er very much, and immediately made up his mind to abstain. Even if you can't abstain, it's better not to do your best in the next test.

But who knew that the next moment, the voice of the Origin Sky Devouring Demon Dragon sounded again: "Fateful, this opportunity is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, in order to give you a level playing field, I have to do something for you." Before the words fell, a black light penetrated into his eyebrows, and in an instant, Han Bing felt that his spiritual realm was forcibly controlled. In the next moment, he lost contact with his spiritual world.

"What's going on?Ling'er, Ling'er, where are you?" Han Bing's heart was flustered, the spirit world was nothing to him, but the Ling'er in the spirit world was something he cared about very much, and he suddenly lost contact with Ling'er, which made Han Bing's heart flustered.

The next moment, the black light in the black 'color' pillar of light was flourishing, and the figures of Han Bing and Xiang Liuying disappeared in front of everyone's eyes, making the people present can't help but 'rub' their eyes.

"Where is Brother Han Bing, he won't be in any danger, right? Xing Ran said.

"Han Bing was chosen by the Demon Sword, this may be a great creation for him, just rest assured. A master of the Dongfang family, who had just entered the Tiandan Realm, said.

"Hmph, competing with Brother Xiang Liuying is undoubtedly looking for death. "There are also people from the West Gate family who said.

Han Bing didn't know anything about everyone's arguments. At this moment, Han Bing came to a new place, everything around him was an endless black 'color', and all that appeared in front of him was a high mountain, a pitch-black mountain.

On the high mountain, there were countless blades, shining with silver. At the top of the mountain there was a black cloud, and under the black cloud hung a pitch-black 'colored' sword. The long sword is about four feet long and three fingers wide, and the blade is pitch black and carved with intricate 'flower' patterns. The 'flower' pattern twists and turns like a dragon, attracting Han Bing's attention. The hilt of the sword is gorgeously carved, and there are dense dragon-like scales on it. At the end of the hilt, there was a dragon head embedded in it, and the momentum swallowed the sky and the earth, and Han Bing recognized that this dragon head was completely imitated by the Origin Sky Devouring Demon Dragon.

Although the whole sword is pitch black, it is also quite gorgeous and graceful, like a skillful work of art, but the domineering that cannot be concealed is daunting.

Xiang Liuying's eyes stared at the magic sword with burning eyes, as if this was what he had in his pocket. However, Han Bing focused his attention on a place behind the magic sword, which was a huge stone pillar not far from the magic sword, the stone pillar was not unusual, the material was the same as the stone wall in the underground demon cave. But on top of the stone pillar, there was an extremely beautiful young 'girl' tied to it with a thick iron chain, which looked extremely miserable.

When Han Bing saw the young 'girl', his eyes were full of murderous aura, because this young 'girl' was none other than Ling'er. At this moment, Ling'er is in a state of 'confusion', but the appearance of 'fascinating' beings will definitely make every man crazy.

"Demon Dragon, what did you do to Ling'er?" Han Bing shouted at the sky, but received no response.

Xiang Liuying also noticed Ling'er's existence, and stared at Ling'er with a pair of eyes, "Haha, it turns out that you can not only get the magic sword, but also the young 'girl' with such a mark, with these two, this life is enough, haha." ”

"Xiang Liuying, just with your words, I will let you die a good death. Han Bing's tone was cold and full of murderous intent. He coveted Ling'er, which was to touch Han Bing's reverse scales. The dragon's reverse scales will die if you touch it.

"Kill me, you've got to have the skills to do it. Xiang Liuying was not afraid at all, he thought that he would definitely eat Han Bing today.

At this time, the demonic qi in the magic sword rolled, like a ghost crying wolf. In an instant, a monstrous demon 'wave' was steamed, forming a humanoid phantom, and the face could not be seen clearly. The phantom opened his mouth and said: "The two destined people, they must go all out to compete for the magic sword today, so they have to add two more prizes to the original prize. The first thing is the young 'girl' behind her. The second one, hehe!"

The phantom laughed dryly, and the laughter made people 'hairy' and boneless. I saw him wave his big hand, and two black 'colored' balls of light appeared in mid-air. Through one of the light balls, Han Bing could see the people of the Dongfang Family and the Yibao Chamber of Commerce, while the other light ball was the Xi'men Family and the rest of the people.

"These two balls of light are the fate of these people, whoever gets the magic sword first can cut off one of the magic balls and release the people inside. I know that these people are friends or relatives of the two, and whether they live or die depends on the performance of the two. And one thing to remind you two is that this is a forbidden space, so even if you know how to fly, it's useless. After the phantom finished speaking, it immediately turned into a puff of black smoke and dissipated.

"Despicable and shameless, you actually threatened me with my friend?No wonder Ling'er looks down on you, a stinky black dragon, and you have to force others to ask for your broken sword, shameless!" Han Bing scolded, but neither the Demon Sword nor the Demon Dragon responded to him.

Xiang Liuying glanced at Han Bing, sneered, and then accelerated towards the top of the mountain while dodging the blade on the mountain. Han Bing hesitated in place.

"Do you want to fight for it, if you get it, Ling'er will break off 'friendship' with me. But if Xiang Liuying is allowed to get the magic sword, not only will he die, but even Ling'er will fall into his hands, and the consequences will be unimaginable. Not only that, but Xingran and they will also be subjected to accidents. ”

"What should I do?

"Follow your heart, where your heart desires, where you want to be invincible. I can tell that you have the talent to become a peerless demon god, but you have too many bonds to stop you. Another voice came, interrupting Han Bing's madness.

"Xiao Hei, what do you think I should do?" Han Bing said that the words just now were black, and Han Bing couldn't help asking.

"Stupid, of course I'm going to fight for the magic sword. Think about it, is it serious for the little girl to ignore you, or is it serious for her to become someone else's plaything?" said the black 'color' Han Bing, "Although I don't like that little girl very much, I don't allow others to bully her." Don't forget some of your friends and your sweetheart. ”

This sentence was like a thunderbolt on a sunny day, which made Han Bing suddenly wake up.

"You're right, I'm going to fight for it. Han Bing said and began to take his own steps.

Looking up, Xiang Liuying had already walked a third of the way, and it was indeed a little difficult for him to surpass him without being able to use the ice crystal wings. However, there were fewer blades on the previous section of the mountain road, and Han Bing could constantly use Shura to dodge the blades and walk towards the top of the mountain.

"Han Bing, hurry up, that kid has already surpassed you a lot. "Black 'colored' Han Bing urged.

"I see, I'm working on it. As the distance progressed, there were more and more blades, and it became more and more difficult for Han Bing to walk, and he was scratched by the blade at the slightest accident, and blood splashed.

When he was halfway there, Han Bing had already had hundreds of cuts on his body, although there were many wounds, but they were all scratches, and they were not too serious.

However, at this time, Han Bing looked up and saw that Xiang Liuying's speed was extremely fast, and he was already less than a hundred meters away from the magic sword, which suddenly made Han Bing a little flustered.

"Xiao Han Bing, run, that kid is almost here. "Black 'colored' Han Bing said.

"I want to too, there are so many blades here. Han Bing said a little depressed, but his tone was also full of anxiety.

"What kind of blade are you worried about? Let him cut it, I see that you can take a few cuts, even your best friend is about to become the plaything of other men, your sweetheart and friends are in danger of death, you are still worried about the blade, or not a man. "Black 'colored' Han Bing said.

"You're right, fight. In an instant, there was wind under his feet, and Shura flashed into the air to the extreme, and the whole person turned into an afterimage, and it was an afterimage that kept surging blood. At this moment, Han Bing had long forgotten the pain in his heart, and even though the blade on the knife mountain was frantically slashing at him, he was still unmoved, and ran upwards as fast as he could.

The blood boiled all over his body, and the pseudo-dragonization appeared unconsciously. However, even if the dragon scales were hard, they couldn't resist the sharpness of the blade, some of the dragon scales were shredded by Qi Brush, and some of the bone spurs on the arms were also cut off by the blade, Han Bing still didn't care. All he cares about is the distance between him and Xiang Liuying, as well as the distance between him and the magic sword.

Xiang Liuying originally looked calm, he was very confident that Han Bing would not be able to keep up with him. However, the moment he turned around, he was startled when he saw a blood-soaked "demon beast" approaching him at a very fast speed.

"This kid is crazy, doesn't he know it hurts?" Xiang Liuying thought in his heart, but he didn't have time to hesitate, he immediately ran upward, but the dense blade made him not much faster.

At this moment, the distance between Han Bing and Xiang Liuying was only a few tens of meters, and the distance between Xiang Liuying and the magic sword was only a few tens of meters, such a short distance turned into the final anxious competition. Han Bing had been turned into a bloody man at this moment, and the dragon scales covered in gold and silver were covered in blood, but his tenacity and perseverance made him not slow down.

"It's time, Spirit Blood Devouring, Blood Explosion!" Han Bing shouted violently, and directly cast a blood explosion, causing Xiang Liuying's blood to explode all over his body, and he had the urge to burst out of his body. He stumbled under his feet, and a blade pierced his waist directly. However, Xiang Liuying was also a ruthless person, so he immediately stood up and continued to run forward.

This is a competition, this is a game, and the fight is endurance and will.

Looking at the magic sword and Ling'er not far in front of them, the two of them jumped forward at the same time, and both hands held the hilt of the magic sword at the same time, and in an instant, a wave of magic 'waves' and 'waves' rippled out.

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