Bing Ling, white clothes stained with blood, green silk cleansed.

A cyan long sword was lightly grasped, and a cold aura emanated from it, making people's blood almost frozen.

"How long can you last with such an injury?" said the Phantom King's voice coldly.

The fact that the eight kings of the same rank can defeat the existence of the same level is also a proof for him.

What's more, Bing Lingling's qualifications are too terrifying, surpassing all the other Eight Kings, if he is allowed to grow, he will be a big threat in the future!

Bing Ling turned a blind eye to the Phantom King's words, and as she flew forward, with a wave of her long sword, a white cold aura diffused on her blade, and strings of ice crystals spread out in the air.

Ice picks sprang out from the sword, their bright brilliance shining straight at the Phantom King and the woman beside him.

Ice picks flew out, like ice spears, invading away, ice flowers shining, and strands of killing machines dispersed.

The Phantom King frowned slightly, although he was in an absolute advantage, he would not underestimate Bing Ling, especially this counterattack before he died.

The ice pick swept down, the Phantom King's palm stroked, and a thick mist was generated, which seemed to be virtual and real, and the ice pick fell on it and exploded, and the ice powder dispersed.

The Phantom King smiled lightly, this attack strength was easily shattered, and the injury was really not light?

Ice Ling didn't see any different color, only to see countless ice picks continue to shoot out from the sword in her hand, landing on the mist of the Phantom King Zhou Zheng, each blow looked so beautiful and dazzling, but it shattered one after another, turning into a little fluorescence.

"You can't do it anymore, and no amount of struggle is in vain. The Phantom King said.

Bing Ling stopped the icicle, his body suddenly turned backwards, and the blade of the sword turned sharply, but he did not escape again, but attacked head-on.

Bing Lingling's green sword is not ordinary in the ground level, and the blade of the sword flashes with a light like an ice flower.

"You can't even break up the phantom breath of my protective body, how can you win?" said the Phantom King with a hint of contempt.

As soon as the Phantom King's words fell, the misty white gas around him became more intense, diffusing all around, forming a psychedelic area.

"The reason why the Phantom King is the Phantom King is that he is a phantom who can make himself an enemy, and in this area, even if it is difficult for me to easily figure out his movements!"

In the Divine City, the King of Tianjiao, the King of Killing, the King of Weapons and the King of Dan are fixed titles, but the other four kings are determined according to the characteristics of the four most powerful people of the younger generation in addition to the above four.

Bing Ling is "ice", and the Phantom King is "Phantom"!

When Bing Ling entered it, all kinds of vision and senses seemed to be lost, but it was just that white!

However, her sword was unstoppable, her blood-stained white clothes, her eyes were sharp, and there seemed to be only this real figure in the vast white area.

Suddenly, on her side, a looming figure was the Phantom King, coming with this huge power in one palm.

However, for these, Bing Ling turned a blind eye, and there was not the slightest trace of the terrifying attack

Barrier fell on her.

Scatter~

The figure of the Phantom King turned into a mist at this time and dissipated.

Bing Ling seemed to have expected it, and his body was carrying a sword, without the slightest stagnation.

Immediately afterward, the figures of the Phantom King continued to appear all around, and even occasionally the woman beside him, the person of the same clan as Bing Ling.

There are countless figures, and no one knows who is true and who is false.

This is the illusion of the Phantom King!

This way, the Phantom King is only in the early stage, and he can blind the enemy's senses, but if he really has to practice to a high depth, it is enough to encompass the entire Dead Domain, and every figure is true and false!

At that time, it was really almost incomprehensible.

But no matter what, the Phantom King has not yet reached that realm at this time, just countless figures, I don't know whether it is true or false, and how can people deal with the enemy, even if they have great ability, it is difficult to parry.

Bing Ling frowned slightly, and her eyes swept over the figure that was almost indistinguishable from a real person.

Each one is exactly the same, appearing and disappearing around from time to time, some punching, some clapping, but without exception, they all give people a feeling of extreme danger.

The Phantom King's offensive is unpredictable!

Countless attacks fell, and Bing Ling was in the center, in a state that was difficult to parry.

However, just as these figures approached, Bing Lingling's eyes suddenly lit up, like a morning star in the dark night, bright and dazzling.

The green sword in her hand suddenly slashed in one direction, and the ice-blue light flowed between the blades, and the accumulated momentum went towards the blade, stabbing straight into the figure of one of the phantom kings.

All of a sudden, the white expanse was gone, and in the mist, the sound of ice shattering sounded, and some people screamed in pain and amazement.

Whoa......

Bing Lingling's figure walked through the white mist, there was only the blade of the sword in his eyes, and there was nothing else, and the ice of the blade cut through the white mist and hit another piece of ice.

In the vast white field of vision, it seemed that only the collision of the sword blade and the ice could be seen, and a faint figure inside the ice.

Bing Lingling's green sword cut through the ice, the blood dispersed, and in the mist, a figure was retreating rapidly with blood, very embarrassed.

Bing Lingling's indifferent gaze shot straight in that direction, but her body was slightly vague, as if she was about to fall down at any time.

Ahead, the fog gradually dissipated, revealing the figure of the Phantom King, and at this time, his body was covered with frost, and pieces of thick ice fell off his body.

At the same time, at the position of the waist and abdomen, a sword wound was hideous, and the ice-blue frost wanted to invade the bloodline.

Next to her, the woman of the Ice Clan looked at this scene in disbelief, in the battle just now, the Phantom King in his heyday was actually at a disadvantage!

The Phantom King's face was gloomy, and his eyes were staring at Bing Ling.

Just now, almost no one knew what was happening, only he felt it clearly.

Just as he was about to attack Bing Ling, the mist on his body actually sent a cold meaning, and pieces of ice powder came out of it and absorbed it towards his body.

At that time, he remembered that these ice powders were shattered and turned into ice edges that Bing Ling had attacked him before!

From the very beginning, that fragile attack was used to confuse him.

In just a short moment, his body was frozen in the ice, and immediately after, Bing Lingling's sword momentum attacked.

Between the two, there is no difference!

If it weren't for the fact that at the last moment, he broke free from the ice in time, then at this time, he would not have just suffered a little injury to his waist and abdomen!

This woman's consciousness is so terrifying!

The Phantom King, looking at Bing Ling with cold eyes!

His breath swirled, and the mist entered his body, reaching his wound, and the ice-blue aura inside was forced out.

As soon as these spiritual qi came out, they were mixed with blood and became pieces of Xiaoice that fell to the ground.

Although Bing Lingling's attack was sharp, it was still dodged by the Phantom King, but the injury was not so serious.

"It's worthy of an ice king who can kill an eight kings, even if it comes to this point, he can make such a counterattack!" said the Phantom King indifferently, his injuries were quickly stabilized.

And Bing Lingling, in the middle of a stop with the Great Ape King, because of the Phantom King's sneak attack, suffered a blow from the Great Ape King head-on, and was seriously injured, even if he used some precious healing pills, he couldn't recover for a while.

At this time, her critical blow also made her injuries even more serious.

In the distance, when the Tianjiao King and the Killing King saw this scene, they couldn't help but admire, they were worthy of being the women they recognized.

It's a pity that if you want to defeat an Eight Kings with a seriously injured body, it is almost impossible, and the chance is equivalent to nothing.

Bing Lingling's attack seems to be powerful, but in fact, each blow consumes his own life force, and such an offensive will only gradually drag him down.

Even if he can defeat the Phantom King in the end, he will have run out of oil.

King Tianjiao's face was not good-looking, he naturally didn't want to watch Bing Ling go on like this, so he was waiting for Bing Lingling's help.

This is the best opportunity to open the defense line in this woman's heart!

Bing Lingling's face was even paler, and her body was a little weak, although her eyes were unwavering, she couldn't stop her body from weakening.

Phantom King, being able to sit on the throne of the Eight Kings, naturally he will not even be unable to distinguish this situation.

Bing Ling couldn't hold on to such a powerful offensive a few times, but he was an illusion king, how could he defeat it with a few attacks.

In Bing Ling's current state, if you want to defeat him, unless a miracle happens!

The Phantom King snorted coldly, in the last encounter, he was at a disadvantage, and his heart was naturally not happy.

Bing Ling raised her sword, she was obviously a little struggling at this time, but the cold murderous aura on the blade of the sword did not diminish in the slightest.

The Phantom King sneered, with Bing Ling's state, he didn't need to take out the realm of illusion, as long as he relied on hard power consumption, he could kill Bing Ling.

With a movement of the Phantom King's palm, countless mist gathered, replaced it with a spear, which fell into his hand and shot straight towards Bing Ling.

What is the difference between that already unstable body and a live target?

The spear turned into a white mist and shot towards Bing Lingling, and the air was pierced through a large vacuum.

Seeing the rapid approach of this spear, Bing Ling raised the green sword in his hand slightly, and the ice was terrifying!

And at this moment, on the horizon, a huge blue artifact flew by, and before everyone had just noticed this thing, it had already arrived on the battlefield.

"Boom ......"

A highly compressed air cannon shot out from the front of the flying ship and blasted into the spear that had been turned into a dense fog that was speeding away.

Under the onslaught of the air cannons, the spears dissipated into mist.

Jiang Yu was in the flying ship, and saw that Bing Ling was so seriously injured, the white dress was stained with blood, his face was even pale, and his body looked like he was strong.

The anger in his heart rose to the extreme!

Back then, the old beggar died in the ruined temple, he couldn't do anything, and now he doesn't even know who the murderer is.

Now, someone is going to kill Bing Ling again!

Jiang Yu didn't go to see the Phantom King and them, but immediately came out of the flying ship, came to Bing Lingling's side, and gently supported her!

Jiang Yu's arrival surprised everyone.

"Why are you here?" Bing Ling didn't expect that in such a critical situation, Jiang Yu would come over to save her.

The Phantom King raised his eyebrows at Jiang Yu's arrival, and looked at the flying ship and air cannon in the air.

This person's strength is only one of the realm, just now he relied on the artifact, but he left at this time, is the person who came to save the Ice King so stupid?

Today, the Ice King is dead!

The Tianjiao King and the Killing King in the distance saw that Bing Ling was actually rescued by others, and their eyes flashed with anger, especially when they saw Jiang Pre holding Bing Ling, their hearts were even more murderous.

There was some surprise and amusement in the eyes of the Weapon King, but it was not for Jiang Pre, but for the flying ship and the air cannon!

The Phantom King showed a sneer on his face, and then, beside him, the mist filled the air, and five spears appeared.

Seeing this, Bing Ling was about to move the sword in his hand.

Jiang Yu stopped her, "Let me solve these miscellaneous pieces, and you can recuperate with peace of mind!"

In Jiang Yu's words, under the concern for Bing Ling, there was a deep anger and killing intent.

"Is it okay?" Bing Ling asked, as one of the eight kings, the Phantom King's strength cannot be said much, Bing Ling Ling is still worried that Jiang Yu will not be defeated.

Jiang Yu gently held Bing Ling and smiled at her, "Of course, I'm the number one refiner of Tianzhu City!"

Jiang Yu's words made Bing Lingling's worries also put down, since the former can still have such jokes in this situation, it means that there is no problem.

The first refiner of Heavenly Forge City?

In the distance, when the King heard this, his eyes narrowed slightly.

Jiang Yu took out a robot from the Sumeru ring and took care of Bing Ling.

This robot is one of the remaining two of the three he first made, and its shell is extremely hard, even if it is five or six times the terrain realm, it is difficult to break, and it can be used as a meat shield for Bing Ling, so as not to have any accidents in the process of Bing Lingling's recovery.

Then, Jiang Yu turned his attention to the Phantom King and the woman beside him.

When the Phantom King saw the heavy situation in front of him, he actually wanted to come forward to solve them, and he was stunned in his heart and felt extremely funny.

I don't know where I got my confidence.

You must know that even the wind scale jue back then, when the terrain was heavy, he didn't have the strength to challenge the eight kings!

The gap in the realm is like a moat, not to mention that it is still a heavenly arrogance like him, which is two times worse.

The Phantom King sneered, this is a newcomer, don't you know the power of the Eight Kings of the Divine City? Then the first refiner of the Heavenly Casting City is even more ridiculous, even if the Weapon King comes, he is not afraid at all!

The Phantom King's palm moved lightly, and the spears that were condensed by the mist moved, shooting straight towards Jiang Pre.

Jiang Yu frowned lightly, the energy attenuator activated, and the spear that relied on the aura gathered instantly relaxed, and the speed became slow.

Then, Jiang Yu raised his palm slightly, but there was a one-centimeter-thick device in his palm, which was an air cannon, which was the same as that on the flying ship.

Air cannon, is it a fourth-level individual combat technology, but Jiang Pre installed a few of them in order to strengthen the armed power of the flying ship.

The air cannon activated, a burst of dazzling white light, and the high-pressure air cannon blasted all the spears turned into mist away, and then, with residual power, went towards the Phantom King.

These fourth-level technologies that have been pre-transformed by Jiang are now more powerful than they used to be.