Chen Bing's face changed, wasn't it to break the predicament in front of him? He said angrily: "Zi dare to trick me?"

Bai Mu shrugged his shoulders and said, "I'm a fool to have a hard time with you......"

Frost Snow flew up, trying to stop the rushing sword formation, and another frost snow gathered into an ice pick, attacking Bai Mu, who was controlling the sword formation. Bai Mu couldn't help but sigh that Chen Bing's strength on the killer list was really in line with his rank, and his on-the-spot reaction in the battle was much stronger than that of the students of the Spirit Vein.

If it was an ordinary monk, I am afraid that he would only be able to do one thing at this time, and Chen Bing would be the best choice in this situation by taking care of intercepting and killing at the same time.

Bai Mu held his breath and concentrated, and a picture scroll appeared in his hand, Zheng Bingcone came in an instant, and his edge was revealed. The scroll in Bai Mu's hand was only half opened, and the woman in the painting could only reveal a towering cloud bun, but she was already able to release a huge amount of wind spiritual power.

Qianqian was heartbroken in the realm: "What a treasure, the pure wind spiritual power that has accumulated more than a thousand years will be used by you as a hair dryer!

Bai Mu's face was expressionless, no matter how good things are, they must have a life to enjoy. In Chen Bing's shocked gaze, the ice picks that were supposed to defeat Bai Mu were stopped by four or five out of ten, and the remaining ice picks were stopped by a pair of black and red armor.

Bai Mu sighed: "If I can compete with a monk of the same level, I am not very willing to hang up." ”

Chen Bing complained frantically in his heart: "Then your smile is brighter than a flower?"

The ice pick turned around and turned to attack the spellcaster, Chen Bing. Chen Bing, who had never seen this kind of battle, had red eyes: Being able to fight back against armor is rare in this world! Just this armor on Bai Mu's body is probably worth the head of many people to grab.

But the sword diagram that rushed through the roof of the house was blocked when he was about to rush out. Chen Bing just waved his hand, and a layer of solid ice appeared on the roof, even as thick as 20 centimeters. The sword figure simply couldn't break through the roof.

Theoretically, yes.

But Bai Mu roared in a low voice: "Change formation!"

Chen Bing hurriedly looked up at the sky, but saw that the flying sword changed for a while, and finally only made a mirror face symmetry before realizing that he had been fooled.

Holding the "blowing fan" in his hand, in the shallow and distressed roar, Bai Mu blew the frost and snow away, and his footwork did not stop, and when Chen Bing was attracted to attention, he was already standing near Chen Bing at this time.

The slender bamboo leaf sword used a sword to seal his throat, and the killing intent on Bai Mu's body made Chen Bing feel a little frightened. But it is obviously impossible to make a professional killer soft with such momentum.

Chen Bing's face was hideous, and he jumped back with a wave of his hand, and there was already an extra ice knife in his hand, which was able to repel Bai Mu's four-grade spirit weapon.

"Don't look at any monk, this is the basic law of killers!"

Bai Mu couldn't strike a blow, and fled in an instant, but he was still locked. Chen Bing's countless flying frosts were embellished behind Bai Mu, quite immortal. Bai Mu turned his body to the side at an angle, intending to avoid the cracks on the needle armor, but this action was noticed by Chen Bing.

"I see!"

Bai Mu's secret path was not good, but it was too late, and the two ice edges supported the armor on both sides of the needle armor crack. After a crisp sound, the needle armor left by the Centipede True Monarch was finally overwhelmed and completely disconnected. Bai Mu once used this method to seize the ownership of this needle armor. Now it has been stripped by the enemy in the same way!

Bai Mu's escape action was far inferior to the speed of Bing Ling, and an icicle entered from Bai Mu's dantian and penetrated Bai Mu entirely!

"Ahem!"

Bai Mu spat out a mouthful of old blood violently, and with a wave of his hand, another piece of armor was put on his body. The uncharged Imperial Armor dismantled the huge force to all parts of his body, and Bai Mu's body leaned forward under the effect of gravity.

Chen Bing didn't expect this black-red armor to be so fragile: in fact, the quality of the needle armor itself was very high, but due to the research of the ancient times, and now it was worked hard by Bai Mu and Chen Bing in the same place, and this result was obtained-the needle armor had been shattered into several pieces, and it had lost its anti-support spirituality.

The moment Bai Mu saw Chen Bing, his first thought was to move the rescue soldiers, but this place was very remote, and in case this farce was aimed at the mainstay of the spiritual vein like Jian Laohuai, Bai Mu's complaint might be used.

"It's over!" Chen Bing's face was very displeased: a job that sounded very simple did not have a quick solution. He waved his hand at this time, and the vigorous spiritual power stirred up the fluttering wind and frost, surrounding Bai Mu in the center, and an ice blade appeared in the field

Bai Mu got up, and a lot of blood was about to flow out of his mouth, but he could still laugh: "It should indeed be over." ”

Chen Bing's eyes froze, and he realized that he had forgotten something--Sword Diagram! The tip of a long sword appeared on Chen Bing's chest, and Bai Mu stood up: "Die in the ice factory, die a well-deserved death." ”

Chen Bing didn't have an expensive death curse like a butcher, and the long sword Bai Shui broke through his defenses and wanted to keep him here forever. Even if he protected his heart for the first time, Bai Shui, who seemed to be a single sword, was a Dao Yun that gathered many short swords, and it was already boiling in Chen Bing's dantian at this time.

"How is this possible...... This ......" What Chen Bing found most difficult to accept was that the reason for his failure was that he missed the sword light that rushed up, which was simply impossible for him with rich experience. The long sword in Bai Mu's hand gently brushed Chen Bing's neck, and he raised his hand to withdraw the two white silk threads.

When he had been enlightened in the Meditation Cliff for a long time, Bai Mu did not sharpen his kendo, but instead trained the only high-level soul technique, the Five Standing Decisions, for other contents. Bai Mu chose a very difficult white silk thread, which could not make people become mentally retarded like going crazy in the Phantom Sound Building, but it was very simple to make Chen Bing temporarily forget the Zhou Jiantu that Bai Mu threw out earlier, and even the move that was not blocked.

This is the horror of the Five Standing Decisions, it is a soul technique specifically aimed at human monks, the first time he used these in front of a monk with a super high realm, it achieved a very powerful effect, this is the reason why Bai Mu dared to face the challenge of leapfrogging.

With Chen Bing's death, Chen Bing's domain power also disappeared, and without the existence of this coercion, Bai Mu could finally disperse his divine consciousness and look for Xia Tao, whose life and death were unknown at this time.

"Not making ice in industry?"

Bai Mu's eyes were on fire, a battle with Chen Bing turned out to be a joke, Xia Tao must have been locked up in another dark room, Bai Mu swung the long sword in his hand, and under the agitation of the sword qi, the space of the two warehouses was linked, Bai Mu saw Xia Tao who was trapped on the other side, her face was pale.