, Heavenly Sword Roar!

"Moo......"

The bull war spirit stepped down with blood to make Chifeng's monstrous anger so unscrupulous, it defeated the war spirit tiger of Han Bing and the war spirit wolf of Lin Muwei, and crushed it all the way down with an unstoppable posture, it vowed to harvest Yu Wenxiao's life.

Not only was there panic in the eyes of Zhou Yihan and Ding Laohu, who were imprisoned, but even Wang Hai and the disciples were also frightened, and Han Bing and Lin Muwei over there seemed to be only dry eyes watching the Zhan Ling Niu step down towards Yu Wenxiao's body.

"Xiao'er, Master is sorry for you!" Han Bing's eyes filled with tears.

"Yuwen boy, I hurt you!" Lin Muwei's face was bitter, and he coughed up blood in his mouth.

As the main owner, Yu Wenxiao's body seemed to be about to break at this moment.

Although the ox's feet were still in the air and had not fallen, the bull's fierce momentum had already exploded in full force.

Yu Wenxiao's body was naturally collapsing, his forehead was being forcibly crushed, his chest seemed to be boiling, and cracks appeared one after another in his internal organs that were visible to the naked eye, and the star palace was even shaking, even the life grass was swaying.

"Humph!"

With the cold snort of the blood envoy Chifeng, the bull war spirit with black light all over his body seemed to have received the highest order, and one of its front feet went down like that, and layers of light rippled under the ox's big feet, "Moo......"

"Xiao'er!"

"Yu Wenxiao!"

Yuwen ...... Howling ......"

The cow's foot collapsed, and the disciples were flying out of the sky, one by one, as if they saw Yuwenxiao's life come to an end, as if they saw Yuwenxiao's body torn apart, whether it was someone who had a friendship with Yuwenxiao or not, there was sadness in his eyes, Li Mufan broke through the prohibition and rushed over, but then he was intercepted by the blood envoy Chifeng's subordinates, he wanted to cry without tears and his heart was dripping blood, even Du Yuguan Tingting on the side was sad and mourned for Yuwenxiao, this scene came too suddenly, so suddenly that they didn't react, and suddenly there was a roar in their minds。

"Moo......"

The roar of the War Spirit Ox rang out on the spot again.

For the disciples of Yunpan Mountain, its roar means the advent of the god of death, and every roar of it is crushing the hearts of the disciples of Yunpan Mountain, it is the representative word of death, and it is ruthlessly harvesting Yuwen Xiao's precarious life.

Only blood made Chifeng's eyes flash with a strange light, as if she saw a sword-like thing appear on Yu Wenxiao's body, the outer layer was red and glowing with a poignant red, but there was a rapidly flipped sword inside, but the color of the sword was a little dim, it was fighting with the strength of the cow's feet with all its strength, and it was using its sword energy to force back the cow's attack with all its might.

"Xiao'er, you have to hold on!"

Han Bing on the side had a crimson face and fluttering hair, tears were flowing in his eyes, and he was urging the dim sword with all his might.

"Sword fetus?"

Wang Hai and Zhou Yihan, who were in the inner circle, were the first to recognize it, and then Ding Laohu also saw the dim sword wrapped in red on Yu Wenxiao's body, which was the sword fetus that Han Bing had been cultivating for many years, obviously it had not yet reached the time when the melon was ripe, because it was covered with wisps of light, which was a sign of the sword fetus in its self-maturation and transformation into the heavenly sword, and it was something that was warmed in the Star Palace.

The sword fetus is immature

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Before, it was not possible to leave the Star Palace, otherwise the sword fetus would be scrapped, and the soul of the person who raised the sword would be scattered.

But at this moment, the Han soldiers could only forcibly serve his sword tire to resist the crushing of the war spirit ox.

Otherwise, Yuwen Xiao is in danger!

"Brother, I'm here to help you!"

Lin Muwei naturally could see that it was Han Bing's sword fetus, and depending on the situation, Han Bing's sword fetus did not seem to be ideal, it must not be mature, and such a forcible drive was only the end of the strong crossbow.

"Brother, I caused this disaster, so naturally I have to bear it!" Tears appeared in Han Bing's eyes.

"Han Bing, since you even used the Second Life Heavenly Sword of your family, it seems that this Yuwen Xiao really has an extraordinary meaning to you, so he should die!" A sneer appeared on the face of the blood envoy Chifeng, "The end of the strong crossbow is just that, a heavenly sword that has not yet been born is simply useless for a local chicken and a dog, since you are looking for death, then I will fulfill you, hum......"

The blood made Chifeng's eyes radiate two substantiated rays of light, and the battle spirit cow that was being stopped over there suddenly radiated a jet-black light from its body, it was the blood envoy urging the true qi to bless its body, and immediately it seemed to have taken the Mighty Vajra Pill and its body was full of explosive power, and the battle index was soaring in multiples, and it was originally a little struggling to regroup again and stepped down.

"Smack......

A crisp sound sounded on the spot, Han Bing vomited blood at that time, as if blood was oozing from his eyes, nose and ears, which was the result of its sword fetus being stepped on by the brute force of the ox, the originally dim sword fetus was cracked layer by layer, like a porcelain doll, it was crushed by external forces little by little, and Han Bing, as a sword raiser, was naturally subjected to a strong backlash.

"Xiao'er, come out quickly!"

This was Han Bing's last voice, and then his whole body fell, and he fell into the waterfall with his head up.

"Master!"

Ding Laohu, Wang Hai, and Zhou Yihan shouted out at the same time, but only Wang Hai ran over alone, and the bodies of the other two people were imprisoned to the side and did not move, and they could only watch Han Bing die step by step in those two eyes.

"Red Cloud Phoenix ......"

Lin Muwei's hands trembled, his eyes flowed with tears, looking at the bloody Chi Feng with a cold face on his face, his eyes were split, and his whole body was smoking, "Chi Yun Feng, Chi Yun Feng, you wolf-hearted beast slut, if Han Bing hadn't secretly let you go back then, did you think you could go? Why did he never go out of Yunpan Mountain for half a step, do you really think that he thought about it in front of the wall? In fact, it was to let you go back then, he was imprisoned by the Shengyuan Palace for fifty years, but even so, he still couldn't beat you!"

Lin Muwei's voice stinged in the heart of the Blood Envoy Chifeng, she suddenly looked at Han Bing who fell to the ground and almost fainted, and then looked at Han Bing's sword fetus over there that was still running automatically to protect Yu Wenxiao, and there was a moment of warmth in her eyes, but when her gaze swept over the entourage of the Seven Killing Palace, she finally made up her mind to harvest Yu Wenxiao.

"Skee...... Spit...... ......"

Three crisp sounds sounded on the spot, which meant that Han Bing's sword fetus had been completely cracked from the outside to the inside, and Han Bing, who was lying in Wang Hai's arms by the pond, suddenly twitched, and blood spurted out of his eyes, nose, ears, and mouth at the same time, and even his star palace was dimmed in the inch-by-inch break, that life

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The grass is withering and yellowing at a speed that can be seen by the naked eye, and his life is in danger.

"Master!"

Ding Laohu and Zhou Yihan, who were imprisoned, were freed at the same time, and they all ran to the Han soldiers over there crying bitterly.

In a trance, Yuwen Xiao saw his master's tears in a hazy way, and heard his master's voice again.

Soon Han Bing was unconscious, and the scene of Fairy Peak was suddenly chaotic, and even some of the disciples on the periphery rushed into the scene, breaking through the prohibition of the blood envoy Chifeng and running over like that, and the place was suddenly shrouded in a chiffle and miserable rain.

“......”

This cow's cry startled the chiffle and rain of Fairy Peak, and even the blood made Chifeng's eyes appear panicked.

She saw her black cow wagging its head and tail in agony, covered with something like a fishing net, and it seemed to be in deep fear of the net, and it was jumping and trying to shake it off.

But the fishing net stuck to its body like a plaster, as if the more he threw it, the tighter and deeper it became.

"Moo......"

The cry of the war spirit ox became more and more miserable, because the fishing net was burning itself, burning it so much that it looked up at the sky and was in pain.

"Go!"

The blood made Chifeng's eyes brighten, and she flew over at the first time, urging the true qi of her whole body to extinguish the flames on the War Spirit Cow's body, but it seemed that the flames were burning more and more, and in an instant, the Battle Spirit Cow was burned to the ground and lay on the ground with a smoking.

"Chi Yunfeng, this is making people watch!"

Lin Muwei's eyes showed brilliance, he wiped away the tears in his eyes, and with a sullen expression in his chest, he said word by word: "Don't say it's you, it's your Pavilion Master of the Seven Killing Pavilion who is here, and looking at the Taiji Bagua Seal is only the appointment!"

"Tai Chi Bagua Seal?"

The blood caused panic in Chifeng's eyes, and his eyes were rolling around him, looking for the palace master of the Shengyuan Palace.

She knew that the Tai Chi Bagua Seal was a must-learn stunt for the palace master of the Shengyuan Palace, and she was so frightened that her face turned yellow, and she thought that the palace master had made a move.

"You think too highly of yourself, how can you be worthy of my Holy Yuan Palace Palace Master's attack?"

Han Bing had an expression of contempt for you being unworthy, and his eyes were also rolling to the bone, although he knew that the Tai Chi Bagua Seal this time could not be the behavior of the palace master Yan Lie, but he had a lot of questions in his heart, it is said that Leng Yunzi is still only the acting palace master, and it is impossible to practice the Tai Chi Bagua Seal at all, because the Tai Chi Bagua Seal must be the current palace master to come into contact.

"You ......"

The blood made Chi Feng so angry that her apricot eyes widened, but she was even more frightened, since it was not the hand of the palace master of the Shengyuan Palace, who made the Taiji Bagua Seal that represented the authority of the palace master of the Shengyuan Palace? Just thinking about it made her break out in a cold sweat, unknown fear.

The other disciples on the scene saw that the Battle Spirit Ox was injured and pumped, and they were all energetic and thought that Lin Mu did it, and they all showed their heartfelt respect for Lin Muwei, and they also had a strong enthusiasm for worship, and the blood envoy of the Seven Killing Pavilion was defeated in his hands, which showed that his cultivation must be on the blood envoy, but none of them understood it, nor did they see the root cause of the burning cow.

Han Bing's gaze fell on Yu Wenxiao over there, and he could still stand up under the feet of Niu Zhanling.

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