There was a man sitting in the ice factory, playing with a crystal clear ice cube in his hand, and the hard ice cube was pinched and flattened like plasticine in his hand, which showed that his grasp of the spiritual power of the water system had reached the point of shock.

The killer ranked fifth, and the man nicknamed "Frost Sorrow" felt the blood and murderous aura mixed approaching at this time, and couldn't help but sigh lightly: "This money is really not easy to earn, it's a killing embryo." ”

The footsteps stopped, squeaked, and the door of the ice factory, which had been in disrepair for a long time, slowly opened, and it was Bai Mu who walked in, but there were countless flying swords floating behind him, one after another, with thick blood dripping to the ground.

"Hello, I'm Frost Sorrow. ”

Bai Mu raised his eyebrows: "What a coincidence, I'm happy to call Huozhi." ”

Chen Bing almost didn't squeeze out the ice cube in his hand: he still liked the name, it sounded domineering, and it was quite in line with his martial arts. I didn't expect a fire joy to make the name too sand sculpture.

The long sword in Bai Mu's hand made a sound, and it was the bamboo leaf sword spirit that reminded Bai Mu that the enemy was difficult to defeat. It is also the pinnacle of the Imperial Weapon Realm, and in accordance with the strength arrangement, the butcher who ranked third on the killer list that Bai Mu had seen before was obviously the highest level deservedly, and the "Frost Sorrow" Chen Bing was second, as for Bai Mu's forced killing by Fu Gong some time ago, there was Elder You Tong, which was really not worth mentioning compared to these two.

Chen Bing raised his hand, and a room of crystal clear ice cubes floated one after another.

Bai Mu raised his hand and said, "Slow, Bing is not happy!"

Chen Bing almost didn't do it directly: Shen Te Bing is not happy! Frost sorrow! Frost sorrow is good! Chen Bing sneered: "Do you have any last words?"

The disparity in the strength of the two rao is too great, even if Bai Mu has all kinds of means, Chen Bing feels that he has nothing to worry about. After all, the gap in strength is like a chasm.

In the killer's circle, the butcher who lost to Bai Mu didn't mention how he missed, but Chen Bing learned from his employer that it was Jian Laohuai, who arrived in time, who made the butcher stubble.

This is not surprising. However, this abandoned ice factory was far from the Ersan Hutong of the spiritual vein, and there was no need to worry about Bai Mu's rescuers arriving at all, so Chen Bing felt that he still had the huge sum of money in his hands.

Bai Mu made Chen Bing laugh as soon as he opened his mouth: "I want to know who wants to attack me, and even use such indiscriminate means as kidnapping ordinary people." ”

Chen Bing said firmly: "If you want to take out words from me, do you think I am the first to engage in this business? If you can get a clue from me, I will eat these ice on the spot!"

Bai Mu thought for a while: "Whoever wants my life, I can pay double the price and hire you to protect me and Xia Tao." ”

Chen Bing really laughed out loud this time, but as soon as he laughed out loud, he realized that something was wrong. Because Bai Mu's face instantly brightened, he seemed to have gotten the answer he wanted.

Bai Mu's behavior has been amazing twice and three times since he entered the Ersan Hutong, and the huge amount of spirit stones on his body is enough for a family to use for a year, for a killer to have this concept of wealth, so Bai Mu has to spend twice the price, and any killer should hesitate.

But Chen Bing just wanted to laugh when he heard this, in Bai Mu's opinion, such a move could only mean one thing: that is, Chen Bing decided that even Bai Mu, who was very wealthy, could not pay twice the cost of buying murder. The family that can shoot so generously, in the spirit vein juice...

Bai Mu used his divine sense to carry a boxy and translucent ice cube, and his smile was as bright as a blooming sunflower: "Are you used to eating it directly or grinding it into powder?"

Chen Bing was annoyed and ashamed, the ice cubes hanging in the air burst open, and almost at the same time, the sharp parts of all the flying debris were aimed at Bai Mu, and the spiritual power at the peak of the Imperial Weapon Realm moved, wanting to shoot Bai Mu into a hedgehog.

The sword behind Bai Mu automatically formed a formation to meet the attack, and the number was far inferior to these ice cubes, but with the help of the power of the "Pivot Sword Diagram", it was also perfect to stop wave after wave of ice chips.

Bai Mu's consciousness was highly concentrated, and as the Zhou Sword Array circled around Bai Mu's body, the ice was cut into more sparse pieces, but it had no intention of stopping. Instead, the full white ice cube makes Bai Mu feel like he is in a violent snowstorm, which is completely different from the ordinary cold, this chill is guided by aura, and will lodge between your internal organs and become the source of heat absorption, until the person in it gives up any life activities.

Wrong!

Bai Mu had only known that Chen Bing was a powerful ice-type monk, as a common branch of water-based spiritual power, the unique ic-based spiritual power was that the water-based monk who was good at continuous combat also had the strength to kill with one hit. But Bai Mu didn't think carefully about why Chen Bing was not called "Ice Sorrow", but had to be named Frost Sorrow.

It is precisely because of this unstoppable ice that when it is resisted or shattered, it will only turn into more numerous and more powerful frost and snow, making it difficult for Bai Mu to learn an inch in the ice factory

Chen Bing sneered: "I'm not the butcher, I have no strength but I don't understand the simple truth of 'the lion fights the rabbit with all his strength'. You should know that I was able to climb to the fifth place on the killer list, not because of my inflated cultivation!"

Bai Mu's eyes became solemn, and he could feel that the air around him was changing. During the time when Xuan Jizi lost his memory, Bai Mu had seen the power of the ancient sword frost and the morning moon.

It is also frost, Frost Chenyue is only a form of transformation of water spiritual power, while Chen Bing directly grinds the ice crystals, and the seemingly harmless frost and snow as fine as sand has extremely strong lethality.

Bai Mu's slight movement touched the flying of many flying frosts, and after slashing through Bai Mu's skin, the spirit body that could not be pierced by a dagger actually had red scratches.

Chen Bing joked: "Listen to your amazing footwork, and your swordsmanship is even faster to win, you can try it again!"

In the sea of frost and snow, the more and faster Bai Mu's movements, the denser and more serious the injuries on his body. But if he didn't make a move, Bai Mu could see Chen Bing's sealed hands, and the endless spiritual power was creating more flying frost, and this would eventually become Bai Mu's burial place.

"Sword Diagram, go!"

Bai Mu snorted lightly, and a short sword that was as shiny as a swimming fish flew out of the sword bag, integrating the pivotal sword diagram in the air.

Chen Bing flicked his hands and smiled: "You want to defeat me with this sword formation, do you think you are the sword Laohuai?"

Bai Mu raised his hand, although Chen Bing was like this, he still made a sufficient gesture of reaction, and wanted to stop Bai Mu's seemingly inevitable blow. As a result, when Chen Bing had already opened it before and after, the sword diagram rolled up and soared!