"impossible!"

A thought struck everyone in the Jianling Sect.

Purple flames filled the sky, burning up the sea of ​​blood and dispersing the ice. Wherever the fire lotus exploded, the void trembled and cracks appeared.

The repairman of the sword mausoleum could not be seen. In just a moment, it turned into flying ashes.

The remaining members of the Jianling Sect are becoming more and more panicked!

In less than three minutes of fighting, three cultivators from the Jianling Sect were already dead and injured! And one of them was actually beheaded by two cultivators from the Pihai Sect.

...

"Are you okay?" Bingchen asked.

Qi Yao nodded and said softly: "Husband, don't worry, an attack of that level can't hurt me yet."

Even so, Qi Yao's face turned pale at this moment.

Bingchen held his jade hand and gently took it into his arms.

"My natal magical power?" Bing Chen asked.

The corners of Qi Yao's lips raised slightly, and he snuggled into Bing Chen's arms and said softly: "That's right, but to be more precise, it is a natal magical power derived from a special physique."

"Special physique?" Bingchen wondered.

Qi Yao nodded and said softly: "I heard from Xu'er that after refining it, I got a special physique called Jianxu's body."

"Jianxu's body?"

Bingchen is obviously very unfamiliar.

Even though he had the lifetime memory of the Evil Medicine God King, he had never heard of such a constitution.

Qi Yao nodded slightly and said yes.

"It seems that this kind of physique has a special affinity for sword magic weapons. I feel that even if I don't refine those sword magic weapons now, I can still control them at will." Qi Yao said.

"So powerful!" Bingchen was slightly shocked.

You must know that no matter what magic weapon is used, if you want to exert its maximum effect, it must be refined. Even some high-level magic weapons have spirituality. If they are used rashly by other than their owners, they are likely to suffer backlash.

Qi Yao pursed his lips slightly, and then with a move of his hand, the earth attribute heaven-grade high-grade sword that had been refined into the body by the ice dust flew out of his body and circled around the two of them.

Bingchen was greatly surprised.

Just for a moment, he actually felt that the earth-attributed sword did not obey his orders.

"Awesome!" Bingchen said with a smile.

"Xu'er is an innate chaotic weapon spirit, and is the uncrowned king of other attributes. As long as the rank is not higher than Xu'er, it is not a problem to control them." Qi Yao said softly.

When Qi Yao said this, he tapped lightly, and the earth attribute sword turned into a stream of light and returned to Bing Chen's body. Then with a thought, nine almost transparent swords appeared in front of Qi Yao. Looking at its shape,

Hao Ran is no different from the sword that breaks the void.

"These nine swords are transformed from the nine strands of Xu'er's origin. They can block magic weapons whose grade is not higher than Xu'er's." Qi Yao said.

Reaching out to touch the transparent sword, Bingchen was amazed.

"The Jianxu body has a very high spiritual intelligence and knows how to protect the master's magic weapon. It is indeed rare. Even the evil medicine god king has never seen it before." Bingchen said.

Qi Yao pursed his lips and smiled and said: "Xu'er is not a magic weapon, it is our child."

Bingchen was stunned for a moment, but then he hugged Qi Yao tightly.

"I will definitely resurrect you in the future and give me a bunch of sons and daughters," Bing Chen said.

Qi Yao glared at Bing Chen, but she felt very sweet in her heart.

...

A burst of screams reached everyone's ears. Looking around, they saw where the ice eyes were several miles away. There was a water ball in front of him, and the ball was already filled with blood. The last Jianling Sect Daojie who fought with him

The mid-term monk was screaming inside.

"Master Ice, have mercy on me, Master Ice, have mercy on me!"

The strong fear of death made the man no longer care about anything else, and he knelt in the water ball and begged frantically for mercy.

"What's the use of sparing you!"

Bing Mou gave a cold shout, and during the sealing of the seal, a water sword condensed instantly. In the distance, Bing Chen saw this and quickly sent a message: "Mou'er, let him live."

As he spoke, Bingchen and Qi Yao flew towards Bingmu.

"I can make him an obedient slave." Bing Chen said.

Bing Mu glanced at Bing Chen quietly. Didn't she know what Bing Chen was thinking?

During the sealing process, several Ice Soul Mysterious Needles penetrated the body of the Jianling Sect monk, and then threw him into the Kunyu Pearl.

The three of them were in the middle stage of the Dao Tribulation, and in a short period of time, they killed two and captured them. Seeing this scene, Jin Ling, who was fighting with Jin Lian in the distance, was horrified.

Among the three people, the person captured by Bing Mou was a strong man who had half of his feet in the late stage of Dao Tribulation. Even Jinling himself would have to go through a lot of trouble to capture him alive.

Seeing that the situation was over, Jin Ling had already begun to think about retreating, but Jin Lian's attack was too fierce and his attitude was completely lifeless. Even he, a veteran and top expert, found it difficult to deal with him.

"Walk!"

Seeing Bing Mou and others approaching him, Jin Ling did not dare to hesitate anymore and tried his best to push Jin Lianzhi back. At the same time, he sent a message to the two Daojie cultivators who were fighting Bing Xian, and then headed towards the isolation formation.

They escaped through the gap.

Seeing this, Bing Chen sneered, called Bing Miao, and headed straight for the crack he had blasted out before.

In a moment, Bingchen and the others arrived here ahead of Jinling.

Seeing Jinling approaching, Bingchen thought, and the Kunyu Pearl appeared in front of him, and then quickly grew in size, blocking the crack in the isolation light curtain in an instant.

Jin Ling's heart sank, and he picked up his sword and charged towards Bing Chen.

"Your opponent is not me." Bing Chen mocked.

After saying the next word, Bingchen and the others disappeared.

Jin Ling quickly stabilized his body, fearing that it would touch the Kunyu Pearl, and he felt so aggrieved and angry that he vomited blood.

At this time, a scream came from the distance, where Bingxian was.

However, one of the Jianling Cultivators was trapped by a hurricane, and no matter how hard he struggled, he could not break it.

A stream of blood spurted out, and pieces of flesh and blood were cut off, like being cut into pieces with a thousand knives, causing the man to taste endless pain.

In just a few breaths, all that was left within the hurricane was blood and flesh flying wildly.

When the other person saw this, he was so frightened that he had no intention of fighting anymore, and even though he was injured, he fled towards Jinling.

"Wind beam!"

Bingxian shouted softly, and a hurricane suddenly appeared. The fleeing man was immediately trapped inside without checking.

The intense death crisis caused the man to immediately kneel down, desperately resisting the hurricane, while kowtowing to Bingxian and begging for mercy.

After a moment's hesitation, while Bingxian was sealing his hand, several wind arrows were shot into the man's limbs and Dantian. He then used his true energy to lift him up and headed straight for the Kunyu Pearl.

...

"Aren't we going to help a bunch of pitiful sisters?"

Looking at Jin Lianzhi who was covered in blood, Qi Yao asked.

"Don't worry, with Lianzhi's current strength, it won't be a problem to deal with Jinling." Bingchen said.

"But......"

Qi Yao hesitated.

It can be clearly seen that Jin Lianzhi has been suppressed and beaten by Jinling since the beginning. It is completely a desperate style of play, injuring the enemy eight hundred and losing one thousand.

"Just watch with peace of mind." Bingchen said.

"Use blood to stimulate her hidden ferocity. The more seriously this girl is injured, the stronger her fighting power will be." Bing Miao said.

"Oh, I can see it," Bingchen said with a smile.

"In terms of understanding this girl, your husband may not be as good as me." Bing Miao said.

"Oh, it seems that Mou'er hasn't given up the idea of ​​poaching her husband." Bingchen joked.

Bingyan gave Bingchen a white look.

"His father Gu Xuehe, I have been dealing with him for two to three hundred years. This girl is very similar to Gu Xuehe." Bing Miao said...

"Lingyin!"

After desperately resisting Jin Ling's blow, Jin Lianzhi took advantage of the situation and retreated. The next moment, his figure suddenly disappeared.

When Jin Ling saw this, his face became gloomy and ugly, and his spiritual thoughts suddenly spread, not letting go of any movement around him.

"The shadow of the sword is a false omen!"

A soft shout came from somewhere in the void, and Jin Ling immediately slashed away with his sword. But the next moment, his hair stood on end and he quickly retreated.
To be continued...