"Bingyun!" Xiao Ming held Meng Bingyun's hand tightly, he looked towards Meng Bingyun, but saw her panicked eyes, Xiao Ming's heart ached, he held Meng Bingyun tightly, and said softly: "Bingyun, don't worry, I will never let you have anything to do!"

Meng Bingyun didn't say anything, just looked at the Dark Saintess in panic.

"Xiao Ming, do you think this will stop our plans?" said the Dark Saintess coldly, her face a little mocking.

"What are your plans!" Xiao Ming's face sank.

"Plan...... It's the blood burial dream Bingyun!" The Dark Saintess said coldly, her voice sounded, like a cold murderous aura, Xiao Ming was shocked, and at this moment, he felt that Meng Bingyun beside him was trembling all over, his eyes were full of horror, and in the next second, in Meng Bingyun's chest, a ray of light shone out, like the sun between the stones, and in less than a moment, Meng Bingyun's entire body was destroyed like this, boom! A roar sounded, with Dream Ice Cloud as the center, the powerful spiritual breath bombarded all around, and everywhere it went, the spiritual breath was like a locust transiting, and in less than a moment, everything was destroyed. After a burst of strong light, at that moment, everyone in the entire central martial arts field was stunned.

"What's going on!" everyone stared intently at the scorching sun in mid-air.

"Ice Cloud!"

And at this moment, Xiao Ming only felt a roar in his head, and the whole person froze there, he stared blankly at the existence in front of him that was as hot as the scorching sun, and his face changed, because he felt that this scorching sun-like existence escaped from Meng Bingyun's body.

Ice Cloud is dead?

She's dead?

How could she die?

Yes!

Suddenly, Xiao Ming raised his head and roared into the sky: "Ah......hhhhh

At this moment, he was like a lion, his voice was so loud in the sky, everyone was shocked when they heard it, and they looked at it tightly, but they were shot hard by the light of the scorching sun, and everyone subconsciously closed their eyes, only to feel that this light was so fierce.

Although they couldn't see clearly, they also knew that Meng Bingyun was dead.

She fissed and fused, turning into a scorching sun.

"What's the situation?Why is Meng Bingyun ......like this at this moment" Everyone had a trace of doubt in their hearts, and at this moment, in mid-air, a trace of coldness flashed in the eyes of the Dark Saintess, and she raised her voice and said: "Xiao Xian, what are you waiting for, Meng Bingyun has been buried in blood, you can absorb this scorching sun now, from now on, you are qualified to become the next sect master of the Dream Soul Dao!"

The voice of the Dark Saintess was silent, but the words resounded clearly throughout the entire central martial field.

"What!"

Everyone froze there, they all understood, it turned out that all this was the dream soul dao doing, and the dream bingyun had already been set with a fate, and it was destined to be the blood burial goods of the dream soul dao sect master. And the Dark Saintess controls all this, in her eyes, there is only power, and life is regarded as grass mustard.

"Dream Soul Dao, it is really the number one cult in the world!"

On the spirit basin, Emperor Wu scolded fiercely: "Unexpectedly, the last day turned out to be a grand ceremony for the blood funeral offerings of the next sect master of the Soul Dao in the dream!"

"Dream of the Soul Dao, the number one cult in the world?" A sneer appeared on the corner of Emperor Qianyang's mouth, and said, "Lin Chenji, you are simply looking for death!"

Only Emperor Wen's face was extremely calm, and he didn't know what to think.

The scorching sun was blazing, in the sky, the scorching sun was floating in front of Xiao Ming, he was trembling all over, he walked forward, stretched out his hand, wanted to touch the scorching sun, but as soon as he stretched out his hand, a blazing heat gushed out, his hand reached into the scorching sun, and suddenly, he felt that his hand was constantly burning.

He didn't let go.

How can the pain of the flesh compare to the pain of the soul?

Meng Bingyun's appearance came to his mind, a few days ago, Meng Bingyun also gave Xiao Ming her most precious virgin body, and also gave him the most divine Sanshan Stone, but Xiao Ming didn't have time to thank her, and Yiren disappeared. At that moment, Xiao Ming's heart ached, a line of tears flowed down, and he said tremblingly: "Bingyun, I didn't have time to say thank you, you left me......"

"Humph!"

A cold voice sounded, and at this moment, the Dark Saintess escaped, stretched out her palm, and slapped it towards Xiao Ming.

Smack!

A cold aura poured out and condensed on Xiao Ming's body, but at this moment, Xiao Ming did not block or dodge, but just caressed the scorching sun tightly, and the dark ice kept raging on him, and in less than a moment, his body was completely frozen.

"Xiao Xian, what are you waiting for, devour this scorching sun, and you will have the ability to become the next sect master of the dream soul path!" the voice of the Dark Saintess sounded.

Xiao Xian floated in mid-air.

His face was extremely flat, he glanced at Xiao Ming, he moved slowly, just a step, and came to the scorching sun, tens of millions of zhang of light shone up, but it did not affect Xiao Xian at all, he looked at the scorching sun lightly, and suddenly, he stretched out his hand and stroked the scorching sun.

"Xiao Xian, what are you waiting for!" the cold voice of the Dark Saintess sounded.

Xiao Xian's face was extremely bland, neither arguing nor dry, he was about to cast a spiritual spell to absorb this scorching sun, but, at this moment, there was a crackling sound, and I saw Xiao Ming next to him, breaking the ice, the emperor's spiritual breath in his body gushed out, and it burned completely, his hair stood on end, and the whole person was shrouded in flames, he stared at Xiao Xian deadly, and said word by word: "Brother, you actually want to devour the ice cloud!"

Xiao Xian didn't look back, his face was extremely flat.

"Hmph!" The Dark Saintess felt that Xiao Ming was very naïve, and said, "Meng Bingyun was cultivated by the Dream Soul Dao, and her role is only one, which is to give the sect master's successor a blood burial!"

Xiao Ming stared at Xiao Xian tightly and asked, "Brother, have you always known about this! Are you also involved in this!"

Xiao Xian's face was flat.

"Brother, tell me! Do you already know!" Xiao Ming held back the anger in his heart.

"Not bad. Xiao Xian was still so bland, as if everything was irrelevant in his eyes, but his words, like a hammer, hit Xiao Ming's heart fiercely, at that moment, Xiao Ming's face was angry, and he said deadly: "Why! Isn't Bingyun your lover? Have you ever loved her in your heart? Why do you want to bury her in blood!"

Xiao Xian said lightly: "Her role is only for the sect master, I have never loved her." ”

"Haha......"

Xiao Ming laughed, he suddenly felt very sad, he lowered his head, stared at Xiao Xian deadly, and said word by word: "Brother, count me wrong, you ruthless cold-blooded killer!"

Xiao Xian's face was calm, and he said lightly: "Origin and fate, heaven is destined, Meng Bingyun fell in love with you, it was fate, you rejected her, it was fate, I just extinguished the wick casually." ”

"Haha......"

Xiao Ming laughed: "Brother, Bingyun once loved you, but in your heart, Bingyun is not even as good as a wick, if you want to kill her, why do you have to find so many reasons? I know that if you refine her, you can become the next sect master of the Soul Dao in your dreams, this is your purpose, no matter how many reasons there are, it is just an excuse." ”

Xiao Xian was indifferent and said, "She is dead, she is wrong." ”

"You ......"

The anger in Xiao Ming's body erupted, and suddenly, the Yin and Yang Sutra in his Dao heart poured out, condensed into his fist, and blasted towards Xiao Xian with a fierce punch, the fist was shrouded in a spiritual breath, igniting the surrounding air, and with a bang, the fist slammed into it.

Sou!

In an instant, Xiao Xian's body disappeared.

Xiao Ming's punch missed.

He looked up and saw that in mid-air, Xiao Xian was floating there faintly, with his eyes closed, looking quiet and indisputable. But this expression completely angered Xiao Ming, Meng Bingyun was killed by Xiao Xian, in Xiao Xian's eyes, Meng Bingyun was like an ant.

"Brother, I'll let you pay back your blood today!"

Meet!

Xiao Ming moved, swooped up, spiritual breath gushed out of his hand, and in an instant, a vacuum handprint burst out, and the fifth and sixth apertures flew out, blasting towards Xiao Xian's body fiercely.

Syllable!

Xiao Xian stretched out his hand and patted it gently.

Whistling!

Xiao Ming's big vacuum mudra was destroyed in this way, Xiao Xian just slapped it easily, and the palm wind attacked, snapping twice, Xiao Ming's fifth and sixth apertures were scattered like this.

"Ah......h

This scene, everyone saw it, they were all surprised, they didn't expect that the gap between Xiao Ming and Xiao Xian was so big, Xiao Ming cast the most terrifying vacuum big handprint, but it was dissipated by Xiao Xian with a gentle pat.

"Hmph, don't overthink yourself!" said the Dark Maiden coldly.

Brush!

One blow missed, Xiao Ming launched another attack, his body flashed, and he roared towards Xiao Xian, in mid-air, he pulled out the Demon Sword, and kept casting the Imperial Spirit Sword, at that moment, he cast the Emperor Spirit Sword fifth and sixth, and Shuanglong went to sea.

Oh!

Oh!

Two roars sounded, and the two wild dragons bombarded up, and Xiao Ming flashed behind him, leaning on the demon sword, making a circle of parabola in mid-air, and slashing down fiercely.

In the face of the ferocious attack, Xiao Xian at this moment was still so calm, just raised his left hand, his five fingers opened irregularly, and in an instant, the two dragons that came from him condensed in front of him, and Xiao Ming also persistently leaned on the demon sword to bombard it fiercely.

Boom!

The sound of soldiers and stones clashing sounded.

At that moment, the Demon Sword froze in the air of Xiao Xian's body like this, blocked by an invisible energy.

"Ah......h

Everyone was shocked, they couldn't imagine that Xiao Xian was so terrifying, he didn't make a move at all, just gently used his technique, and completely dissolved Xiao Ming's double dragon going to sea, and blocked the invincible sword momentum.

"Is this the difference between the elder brother and the younger brother?" the crowd looked at all this with a trembling voice.

"Brother, why don't you do it......" Xiao Ming held the Demon Sword tightly, the anger in his eyes burning.

Xiao Xian's face was calm: "I won't make a move." ”

"But I'm going to kill you!" Xiao Ming let out a low roar: "If you want to fight, you can make a move, if I die at your hands today, it will be my blessing, if I don't die, I will definitely avenge Bingyun!"

Xiao Xian said lightly: "My brother wants my brother to die, but my brother will never let my brother die." ”