"Heavy dust!"

Bing Chen shouted softly, and countless dust particles appeared out of thin air around him.

The person from the Jiuding Sect didn't check anyone, and he was suddenly hit hard. With a scream, he flew backwards.

Bing Chen took advantage of the situation and rushed forward, sweeping the cold light of his long sword straight towards the man's neck.

Bang!

The swords clashed, and there was a burst of impact, and the two of them flew out at the same time.

On the side, Bing Fu saw this and didn't dare to hesitate. He teleported straight towards the other person and intercepted him before he got close to Bing Chen.

He quickly stabilized his body. He had been injured before, but after receiving this blow, Bing Chen's blood surged, and the corners of his mouth began to bleed again.

When Bingfu saw this, his face was very ugly, and he asked with a sad face: "Young Master, can you do it?"

"Shut up!"

Bing Chen gave a cold shout, and his true essence boiled instantly. During the hand seal, several groups of purple flames rose out of thin air and surrounded his body, causing the surrounding black mist to sizzle.

With a teleport, Bing Chen rushed straight towards the Jiuding Sect man.

As he approached, Bingchen waved his hand, and several rays of cold light flashed away.

The cultivator of the Jiuding Sect slashed out with his sword, and as the billowing black mist hit, the Ice Soul Mysterious Needle was annihilated without a trace.

As soon as he hit the gap, Bing Chen took advantage of the situation and teleported behind the man. With a wave of his hand, the dust in the sky enveloped him.

"Heavy dust!"

Bing Chen shouted loudly, and the dust in the sky moved together.

Bang bang bang!

There was a muffled sound, and the cultivator of the Jiuding Sect spurted out a mouthful of black blood, and his body flew out.

"Feng Dancing in the Ice Dome!"

Bing Chen took advantage of the situation and immediately made a secret. With the help of the power of extreme cold, ice crystals all over the sky condensed instantly. When the cultivator of the Jiuding Sect stabilized his body, an ice phoenix had already condensed.

"Extreme cold lockdown!"

The power of extreme cold surged out and converged on the Nine Cauldrons, instantly sealing it inside.

"hiss!"

The phoenix roars in the sky, and the phoenix dances in the sky.

The ice phoenix soared into the sky, carrying ice crystals all over the sky, and crashed directly into the Nine Cauldron Cultivator.

boom!

There was an explosion and ice crystals shot out.

Everyone looked together and saw that where the Jiuding Cultivation was, black mist filled the air, and the scattered flesh and blood actually dyed the ice and the bloody purgatory pitch black.

Seeing this, Bing Chen teleported to the place where Jiuding Cultivator and Bing Feng collided. In the moment of sealing, a sea of ​​fire swept across the sky, billowing purple flames, covering the black mist and scattered flesh and blood. In the dark,

It seems that you can still hear the screams.

Bingchen frowned, then sighed softly.

"It's your own fault, and God can't save you." Bing Chen sighed softly.

Only then did he fully understand why the so-called catastrophe had arisen.

"Young Master, help me!"

A scream brought Bing Chen's mind back.

He turned around and looked around, only to see Bing Fu fleeing in all directions. His original white robe was almost completely soaked in black blood.

Looking at Bingchen, Bingfu once again seemed to have grasped a life-saving straw, turned back, and ran towards Bingchen desperately.

Yes!

A cool breeze blew by, but as the ice floating approached, the ice dust teleported away and disappeared.

The ice float was in a mess on the spot and stood there stunned.

"Nima!"

Cursing loudly in his heart, Bingfu turned around and found that Bingchen had indeed appeared in another place.

...

With the help of Ziyan, Yue Yao and the cultivator of Jiuding fought hard, and the two of them flew away at the same time.

While in mid-air, Yue Yao spurted out a mouthful of blood again.

Seeing the cultivator of Jiuding coming to kill him again as if he didn't know the pain, Yue Yao felt a little desperate.

If he were a normal Taoist cultivator, Yue Yao would be sure that even if it was difficult to defeat him, he would not be defeated. However, this person, no matter how Yue Yao hurt him, he would fight to the death, as if he was desperate, not afraid of pain or fear at all.

Seriously injured.

Forcibly moving the true energy, the moon condenses the purple flame to protect the body.

But before she could catch her breath, she realized that the cultivator of Jiuding had teleported away.

She was shocked, but now it was the time when her strength was failing, and Yue Yao even felt that death was approaching.

At this moment, a figure suddenly appeared beside Yue Yao, and before he could react, he grabbed his waist.

The next moment, there was a flower in front of Yue Yao's eyes. When he looked at the object again, it was hundreds of feet away.

"Clan leader!"

Looking at the familiar face in front of her, Yueyao felt happy immediately.

"Eat it!"

Bingchen took out a healing pill and a blood soul pill and handed them to Yue Yao's mouth.

Yue Yao subconsciously opened her mouth and swallowed it in one gulp.

However, the next moment, a faint blush appeared on his face.

After struggling for a few times, Yue Yao left Bing Chen's arms and turned her face sideways, feeling extremely shy.

"Stay here, I'll deal with him." Bing Chen said.

As soon as he finished speaking, Bing Chen teleported and headed straight for the Jiuding Cultivator.

Yue Yao was secretly annoyed, but it was only for a moment, so she quickly calmed down. After a slight hesitation, she immediately made a seal, and billowing purple flames emerged in her hands, which turned into a faint purple lotus in a moment.

...

"Pervert, bastard!"

In the distance, Bing Fu saw this and kept cursing in his heart.

While running for his life and cursing, Bingfu was furious as he watched Bingchen's hero save the beauty.

After the scolding, when Bingfu resisted again, his old face looked like he was about to cry.

"Nima, why am I not a woman?" In panic, Bingfu shouted unwillingly in his heart.

"Ancestor, uncle, come and save me quickly."

Bing Fu subconsciously moved closer to where Bing Chen was. He really had no choice. He had dealt with the Jiuding Sect monks who were chasing him before. In terms of true strength, with his current magic weapon and the skills he had practiced,

The other party is not a rival at all.

However, at this time, the cultivator of Jiuding was like a weakling who could not be beaten to death, and he was not afraid of death. Bingfu slashed him, and it didn't matter to him, he didn't even frown.

What made Bingfu even more annoyed was that the guy kept spraying poison. Until now, Bingfu felt weak all over, his true energy was stagnant, he was also drowsy, and his whole body was in extreme pain.

He can guarantee that if he persists for another minute or two, he will definitely die.

At this time, Yue Yao also discovered the ice floating situation.

The purple lotus in front of her has been condensed. She originally planned to help Bing Chen kill the enemy. After a moment of hesitation, Yue Yao took the purple charm fire lotus and went straight to the ice float.

"Fairy Yueyao!"

When Bingfu saw this, he immediately shouted excitedly.

Gritting his teeth, Bingfu turned around, and his true energy poured out, using the power of ice to control the cultivator of the Nine Cauldrons for a moment.

"Fairy Yueyao!"

Bingfu shouted loudly.

Seeing this, Yue Yao struck the Purple Charm Fire Lotus with a palm.

The next moment, a ball of purple fire flew straight towards the Jiuding Cultivator.

Seeing the purple lotus approaching, Bingfu's eyelids jumped with fear and he ran away desperately.

boom!

There was a loud noise, and the place where the Jiuding Cultivator was was suddenly erupted into a sea of ​​​​fire.
To be continued...