Chapter 202: Three Thousand Weak Waters

The Ice and Fire Sword Wheel is a new spiritual skill that appeared after the Xuanbing Fire Stick changed into the Xuanbing Fire Sword, and its power is naturally undoubted, and the sword wheel composed of eight Xuanbing Fire Separation Spiritual Power Swords rotated wildly, and the surrounding space seemed to be cut apart.

"Ice and Fire Sword Wheel, smash everything!" Under the control of Han Bing's mind, the Ice and Fire Sword Wheel merged into the Xuanbing Fire Sword, and as Han Bing's sword swung out, the Ice and Fire Sword Wheel spun wildly and headed towards Shui Lanruo.

"Luotian Water Shield!" Shui Lanruo pushed out with a palm of his left hand, and the bracelet composed of nine blue 'color' beads around his hand flew out, and the nine beads were scattered, forming a circle with a diameter of about one zhang, and the beads and beads were gradually connected with blue 'color' and 'wave' lines, and the middle part of the white 'color' was transparent, but the slight fine lines seemed to have water.

Just looking at the appearance, you can never see how powerful this Luo Tian Water Shield is, but the moment the Ice and Fire Sword Wheel hits the Luo Tian Water Shield, it is like a punch hitting the cotton 'flower', and there is no power. The entire Ice and Fire Sword Wheel was tightly entangled by the Luo Tian Water Shield, as if it had fallen into a swamp and could not be escaped.

Just when Han Bing cast the Ice and Fire Sword Wheel, Shui Lanruo's weak water three thousand had already surrounded Han Bing, and the three thousand thin lines of water flow were like crystal curtains falling from the sky, tightly surrounding all sides. Then he suddenly gathered in the direction of Han Bing, and in an instant, Han Bing felt a terrifying aura.

Han Bing had already felt that this Weak Water Three Thousand was definitely not an ordinary martial art, and if he didn't take measures, he would definitely be killed or injured if he was touched. A waterline stabbed Han Bing off guard, Han Bing subconsciously dodged, but a row of bone spurs behind him was penetrated, and the waterline immediately circled and wound, contracted violently, and suddenly tangled the bone spur.

"Oh my God, just such a waterline can break my bone spurs, so many waterlines can't cut me into slices!" Han Bing exclaimed, and before he could react, many waterlines swarmed and wrapped Han Bing in it at once.

Shui Lan Han Bing was surrounded by the weak water three thousand, and subconsciously slowed down, hesitating whether to remove the weak water three thousand. However, it was such a moment of hesitation, a goose chirped from Han Bing's body, and then a ball of light appeared to form an oval silver 'colored' giant cocoon, enveloping Han Bing in it, and the weak water was three thousand wrapped around the giant cocoon, and it was impossible to attack it for a while.

Shui Lanruo was stunned for a moment, "I was still thinking about whether it was too much to use three thousand weak water on you just now, but I didn't expect you to have such a means, hmph, I shouldn't be merciful to your subordinates, teach you a lesson, and let you make me cheap again." "Shui Lan Ruo has thought about it, and when the light cocoon is broken, the weak water three thousand will be removed immediately when Han Bing is not harmed, after all, this move is a killing move, and she doesn't want to take away a 'sex' life just to get angry for a while.

But at this time, Shui Lanruo suddenly felt someone pat her on the shoulder, and she subconsciously turned around, but she was startled. I saw Han Bing wearing pitch-black 'color' armor and holding a pitch-black 'color' long sword looking at her with a playful expression.

"Ahh

In fact, this is not Han Bing, but Han Bing released the god and demon shadow clone. The black 'color' Han Bing did not answer Shui Lanruo, but cast the supreme sword technique, and the long sword in his hand swung out, slashing the three thousand weak water from the source, that is, from the water circle around Shui Lanruo, and instantly the waterline that wrapped the light cocoon all dissipated, and the light cocoon also dissipated, and Han Bing's figure appeared.

"You, you, have two yous. Shui Lanruo was about to cry, what was going on, the methods of this strange teenager were simply endless, and each of them was incredible. Since I was born, I haven't been suppressed like this.

The black 'colored' Han Bing did not speak, but turned into a streamer of light and returned to Han Bing's body. The next moment, Han Bing came to Shui Lanruo's side in a flash, Xuan Bing put away the fire sword, pinched Shui Lanruo's 'jade' neck with his right hand, and fell to the ground in mid-air.

Of course, it was Han Bing who landed, and if Shui Lan was picked up by Han Bing's neck, she would have been shorter than Han Bing, so she was now with her feet off the ground.

"If you lose, 'hand over' all the rewards you have received from hunting in the past few days, otherwise, hum. Han Bing took advantage of the fire to rob.

"You, you," Shui Lanruo was pinched by Han Bing's neck, her face was already red, and it was very difficult to speak, Han Bing saw the change, immediately put her down, took out the Xuan Bing Fire Sword and put it on her neck.

"Hurry up, I don't have time to spend here with you. Han Bing's tone was not as ridiculous as before, but a little serious and cold.

Who knew that Shui Lan looked at Han Bing's eyes more and more aggrieved, and finally cried out, this cry made Han Bing instantly 'chaotic', he couldn't see the 'girl' child crying the most in his life, but what was this Shui Lan crying for?

"Shut up! If you cry again, I'll sew your mouth shut!" Han Bing tried to intimidate her to stop crying, but obviously it didn't work, as soon as Han Bing threatened, Shui Lanruo's cry instantly increased by a few decibels.

"What are you crying about, isn't it just asking you for loot, with your identity there is no shortage of these at all, and I am different, I have to count the spirit stones as soon as I am cultivating, and it is not too much to give me what you don't need!" Han Bing is not good, so he will come soft.

But no matter what Han Bing said, Shui Lanruo still cried again. Seeing such a beautiful and lovely 'girl' crying pear 'flower' with rain, any 'sex' of the opposite sex can't help but feel distressed.

"Okay, okay, stingy ghost, you will cry if you ask for something, I won't ask you anymore, you can go!" Han Bing said, putting away the Xuan Bing Fire Sword, sighed, and turned to leave.

"I'm not a stingy ghost, I'll give it to you if you want, I'll give it to you, woo~" Shui Lanruo cried while taking out all the rewards he had received in the past few days from the Sumeru ring and throwing them on the ground.

Han Bing saw that the Ten Thousand Year Flame Lotus, the Ten Thousand Year Ice Silkworm, and many other treasures were thrown on the ground like garbage, and he instantly felt that this 'female' child was really worthy of being cultivated by the sect'. So many good things are not to be seen.

She didn't want to be cheap about herself, Han Bing waved her hand, put everything into her Sumeru ring, and then glanced at Shui Lanruo with satisfaction, and said: "Isn't this 'very' refreshing, okay, don't cry, I'm leaving, you continue to be busy with you." ”

"Brother Han Bing, I've been watching from the side for a long time just now, and if you make people cry, you just leave it here, it's not good. Sun Youwei, who had been watching the excitement for a long time, stepped forward and said.

"What do you mean by me making her cry, is it that she wants to cry herself, what does it matter to me?" Han Bing said with some wrongs.

Sun Youwei smiled, walked to Shui Lanruo's side, and said, "This beautiful 'girl', did he make you cry?"

Shui Lanruo raised his head and saw that Sun Youwei, who was originally not serious, was acting very seriously at the moment, nodded timidly, and did not forget to glance at Bai Hanbing.

"Look, we can't just walk away like this, and I can't solve this mess, you can do it yourself. After speaking, Sun Youwei walked to the side, clasped his hands in front of his 'chest', looking like he was watching a play.

Han Bing walked over, looked at Shui Lanruo a little helplessly, and asked, "Where did I provoke you and make you cry here for so long." ”

"Qi Qi, you, you bully me, there is no one in the sect', no one dares to bully me like this. The water looked at Han Bing with a resentful expression.

"Can you stop crying? I'm upset that you're crying. Han Bing said impatiently.

"Big villain, you bully people and don't make people cry, how can you be so domineering!Huh~" Shui Lanruo cried vigorously, Han Bing's soft and hard works didn't work, in desperation, Han Bing suddenly stretched out his hands to hold Shui Lanruo's little face, Shui Lanruo was stunned by Han Bing's sudden movements, and forgot to cry, and looked at Han Bing blankly.

The next moment, Han Bing gently 'kissed' Shui Lanruo's forehead like a dragonfly, and at that moment, Han Bing felt Shui Lanruo's whole body tremble, obviously he didn't expect Han Bing to do such a thing.

But at this time, Sun Youwei, who was watching the excitement on the side, was shocked, grabbed Han Bing's arm and said, "Stop playing, there is a master approaching, let's get out of here quickly." ”

Han Bing's eyes couldn't help but go dark when he heard it, what do you mean to stop playing, it's like you're playing hooligan. Although it does look a bit like a hooligan.

"Beautiful 'girl', let's go, goodbye!" Sun Youwei said, dragging Han Bing to leave immediately, leaving Shui Lanruo alone to look at the direction they left, and her little face turned red.

Not long after Han Bing and Sun Youwei left, a middle-aged man wearing a black 'color' sword robe, carrying three ancient swords behind him, sword eyebrows and tiger eyes, a straight figure, about forty years old, but his hair turned into a snow-white 'color', came to Shui Lanruo, domineering without anger, the sword intent in his eyes that could not be concealed, and the whole person was as upright as a sword.

This middle-aged man is not an ordinary person, he was also a legendary figure of the Fuxi Sect when he was young, the youngest of the current core elders of the Fuxi Sect, and one of the candidates who are most likely to become the next sect master. is named Jian Wushuang, because of his white hair, the people in the rivers and lakes call him a white-haired sword idiot, which shows the degree of obsession with swords.

"Lan Ruo, what's the matter, I feel the breath of the weak water three thousand, you use this trick again?" Jian Wushuang was usually serious, but there was a bit of pampering in Shui Lanruo's tone.

"Master, I, I," Shui Lan said with a sigh of relief.

"Lan Ruo, what's wrong with you, what's wrong? Tell Shizun, is Feng Lan bullying you again? You wait, Shizun will teach this kid a lesson now." Jian Wushuang said.

"No, Master, it's not him. Today I met an opponent, he is about the same age as me, and I use the weak water three thousand teaser is not his opponent. Shui Lanruo said, and Han Bing's figure appeared in his mind. And Jian Wushuang on the side showed a look of surprise.

Half an hour later, in the Fuxi Ancient City Inn, Han Bing and Sun Youwei finally came back, and before they entered the inn, Sun Youwei was taken away by the fat boss to talk about breaking all the plates last time. And Han Bing didn't see the figure of the shuffling dance, so he returned to the room, and at this time he heard Ling'er say: "Little Han Bing, don't forget that you still owe me a condition." ”