Hu Bingyuan spirit vibrates. In the space, he draws a line of lines, and the lines are flashing. The power of the internal riots turns into a sword and directs several practitioners. The artistic conception is terrible. It really blocks several practitioners by one person.

A few people were stunned in their hearts, and they looked at each other and rushed toward Hu Bing with more fierce power. Each of them danced weapons, and the eruption of Ling Yi’s artistic conception would have to kill Hu Bing. They are not weak, their strength has reached the Yuan Lingjing, and there is the power of broken stones.

"It's useless! The real sorcerer is to be a strong practitioner in the same realm."

When Hu Bing spoke, his mood was shaking. His artistic conception is not so much brilliant, but he has been able to blend perfectly with strength, unite every power, and erupt the strongest force, and go straight to one of the practitioners.

The other side is blocked by weapons, and the two forces confront each other. It seems quite equivalent, but the force of Hu Bing’s riots directly cuts off the other’s weapons, and the shackles of the students are cut into the other’s body, and the body is cut into two halves.

Ye Chu looked at it and his heart shook for it. The strength of Hu Bing’s eruption is not as strong, but his artistic conception can be fully integrated into the power, allowing the power to erupt the strongest attack.

His artistic conception is extremely subtle, and this subtlety is impossible for Ye Chu. This makes Ye Chu swear, thinking that this is the magic of the spirits of the spirits? In addition to the power that can surrender the possession of the suffocating nature, the use of the Yuanling is also different.

Although Ye Chu was a foot in the spirits, but still very strange to the spirits, Ye Chu had only heard of the magic and strength of the spirits, but never really learned, at this moment, see Hu Bing’s shot. Reluctantly understand a little.

Hu Bingcai’s Yuan Ling Jing is only the bottom of the spirit in the spirit world. But this is the existence of the bottom, the control of the artistic conception can reach such a subtle point, then those who are really powerful and sturdy, how magical they will be?

Ye Chu suddenly became very interested in the spirits, hoping to step into this circle. Judging from the performance of Hu Bing, they have made extraordinary achievements in the practice and control of Yuan Ling.

Hu Bingqiang, these people were quickly solved by Hu Bing, and fell in the blood pool in front of the statue, shocking.

Hu Bing, who killed a few people, did not wrinkle. He looked at the eyes of the gods, where the cold fire was beating, and the green flame was chilled.

Hu Bing looked at the cold fire and his eyes were hot, and the value of the cold fire was extraordinary. If he can get it, his strength will definitely skyrocket. If you can refine and refine it as part of yourself, then you will have a battle for the great practitioners.

Thinking of this, Hu Bing's eyes burned, step by step to the cold. Although Hu Bing really wants to get this thing, he does not dare to shoot it easily. His strength is still unable to fight against the cold, only to take it away, and then with the aid of drugs, with special means, dare to refine the cold.

Hu Bing carefully climbed up the statue, took out the dagger, began to dig the eyes of the gods, and took away the cold fire in the eyes of the gods.

Perhaps because of the excitement, Hu Bing’s movements were trembling, and the carefully attached eyes of the gods came out together.

However, when Hu Bing took out the cold fire and excitedly wanted to take it away, the statue suddenly burst into a loud noise. This loud riot, the statue collapsed. Hu Bing stunned, quickly grabbed the eyes of the gods and dragged it away.

Hu Bing avoids the danger of being buried under the gravel, but the danger is not far from him. The cold fire that was dragged by him suddenly flew out of his eyes and turned into a green fire, and rushed toward Hu Bing.

"Ha ha ha... The old man is finally getting out of trouble!"

From the cold fire, a loud laughter broke out, and the sound was frozen and the bones were horrible.

Hu Bing’s face changed dramatically, staring at the green flame that was swirling in the void, and screamed with horror: “What?”

"A small Yuan spirit, but also dare to call the old man. Look at you to dig me out of the gods to break the seal, leaving you a whole body." There is a sharp voice in the green fire, let Hu Bing The face changed dramatically, and the madness retreated, trying to escape.

However, the speed of Hu Bing was simply not comparable to the green fire. The green fire rushed to him. The fire did not even have a chance to scream. He was swallowed up by the green fire, and the Yuan Ling was directly destroyed. Hu Bing, who had just swayed the martial arts, instantly Died of death.

"Although it is a spirited person, the spirit is too weak. But it is better than nothing. It helps the old man's wounded spirit." Green fire made a squeaky voice.

Ye Chu had been stunned by the scene in front of him, and no one could have imagined that there was such a thing in the cold. Ye Chu was still trying to stop the raging fire of Hu Bing. But at this moment, Ye Chu still has the mind to snatch, turn around and run away from the outside, want to avoid the cold.

However, Ye Chu apparently underestimated the horror of the things in the cold, and Ye Chu, despite being careful to escape, was still noticed by it. It was only an instant, and this cold fire was blocked in front of Ye Chu.

"I still want to escape in front of the old man?" The sound of the screaming in the cold, it was cold.

"Oh! That, I looked at the Taoist temple is very broken, accidentally mistakenly entered it. I will not bother you to rest, I will go first!" Ye Chu wants to avoid the cold and leave, but the next moment, the cold fire Just before him, Ye Chu’s steps came to an abrupt end.

"The old man has not let you go, you can't leave here!"

The cold voice makes Ye Chu tighten the body and secretly enhances his own strength.

"Don't be dying, you have the strength of this little end, the old man is enough to kill you easily." The sound of the cold fire is very disdainful.

Ye Chu knew that the other party was telling the truth, but did not give her vigilance: "If I am dead, someone will avenge me."

"Revenge?" The cold voice laughed happily, and the laughter was harsh. "Who can save you, if the old man is not a mistake, he will be sealed in the image. But what if the seal is in it? I am not out yet." !"

The other side’s mad laugh: “Ha ha ha, how do you say that you are a tall man, the old man is not a demon high, and you sealed me that year. At this moment, the old man used his own power to condense the years and condense the cold. Hey, it’s not easy to break your seal by outsiders. You are dead, but I am still alive. Haha, the old man is still winning, how is your peerless invincible? Still lost, defeated!!!”

The gloomy voice was mad, as if it was irritating, screaming at the Taoist temple, the sound vibrated, the raging Taoist temple collapsed, and the broken wall continued to collapse.

Ye Chu dad, I don’t know if it was the guy who sealed the **** that year. Since he can seal him, why not solve him, and now let future generations pay for his mistakes, watching Hu Bing's body, Ye Chu back chills.