Kun Domain Pearl, the place that is at the west.

In the light curtain of the big array, Ling Jian suddenly opened his eyes and looked at Bing Chen who suddenly appeared outside the light curtain. In his cold eyes, a murderous intent flashed.

"Oh, it's a lot of murderous intent." Bingchen teased.

A cold light appeared in Ling Jian's eyes again, but then he closed his eyes and ignored Bing Chen.

"It seems that you have no awareness of being a prisoner at all." Bingchen said coldly.

As soon as Bing Chen waved his hand, the sharp sword intent disappeared into the light curtain of the Lingjian who was imprisoned.

Ling Jian was shocked, and the sword light of the body protection appeared instantly. With a rapid rotation, the sword intent that was bombarding her was quickly annihilated.

Looking at the body-protecting sword light of Ling Jian, Bing Chen's eyes showed interest.

After Ling Jian wiped out all the sword intents, Bing Chen said with a bit of teasing: "This magical power is indeed good, but it lacks a lot of heat. Your body-protecting sword light also lacks the sharp momentum of killing."

Ling Jian looked at Bingchen with a cold look, and said in a sarcastic voice: "A mere practice of Taoist robbery, I misunderstand the magical powers of this palace, what qualifications are you qualified?"

Bingchen heard this and disregarded himself and smiled and said, "Am I qualified? I cultivated my love by myself. With the initial stage of the virtual god who had just broken through, she defeated you in the late stage of the virtual god. Do you think I have the qualification?"

Ling Jian's eyes flashed with anger.

After being defeated by Jin Lianzhiyue's second level, she has almost become the inner demon of Ling Jian these days. Whenever she thinks of it, she feels extremely crazy.

Seeing Ling Jian's expression, Bing Chen smiled again, feeling a little satisfied, and said mockingly: "Not only do you feel sorry for me, who has no ability to fight beyond the level of combat? Although they are only in the Daojie Realm, they are not necessarily their opponents in the early stage of the Void God."

Ling Jian hummed lightly, then closed his eyes and meditated.

"Give you a chance to surrender to me." Bingchen said suddenly.

Ling Jian opened his eyes again, his eyes showing a sarcastic look.

"Don't rush to refuse, wait until I finish my words." Bingchen said with a smile.

Ling Jian glanced at Bing Chen with a cold look.

"More than a month ago, I went to Jinghong Sword Sect." Bingchen said again.

Ling Jian looked at Bingchen with a slight shock, and a strange color flashed in his eyes.

Bingchen smiled coldly and continued, "There is a place where I have destroyed the senior leaders of the Jinghong Sword Sect."

Ling Jian was shocked, but afterwards, he showed sneering.

"Why, don't believe it?" Bingchen mocked.

Ling Jian did not answer, but his expression was already very obvious.

"Believe me, I have this strength." Bingchen said in a deep voice.

Ling Jian's heart was slightly shocked!

Looking at Ling Jian coldly, he noticed Bing Chen's gaze, Ling Jian closed his eyes again.

After several breaths, Bingchen said again: "Do you know why you still have life?"

Hearing this, Ling Jian immediately thought of the little girl.

After a moment of pause, Bingchen smiled coldly and said, "Xi'er is a little interested in your swordsmanship talent. I cherish my talent and spare your life."

A hint of sarcasm appeared at the corner of Ling Jian's mouth.

"You should be glad that being favored by Xi'er is not an exaggeration to say that it is your greatest opportunity in this life." Bingchen said again.

Ling Jian smiled coldly.

Seeing this, Bingchen's eyes flashed with murderous intent. When he waved his hand, the sword intent that was more fierce and violent than before was sent into the light cover of the Lingjian's imprisonment.

Ling Jian was startled, responded in a hurry, and once again displayed the protective sword light.

Of course!

This time, even though she tried her best, she was still slightly injured. Her clothes were mostly broken by the sword intent, revealing a large piece of snow-white.

Seeing Bingchen's look in his eyes, Ling Jian's eyes full of fierce murderous intent were extremely angry.

"If you don't respect me, you can tolerate you. If you don't respect Xi'er, you will die!" Bingchen said coldly.

There was a cold murderous intent in his words, and Ling Jian felt secretly palpitations when he heard it.

Now that he is a prisoner, it is impossible to be afraid in his heart. Ling Jian has long guessed about the identities of Bing Chen and others. If he can survive, who is willing to die?

He looked at Ling Jian until he showed some guilt. He snorted coldly, covered his hand with his hands and turned around and then turned around. Bing Chen grinned.

"Do you know Xi'er's identity?" Bingchen asked with a mocking look after a while.

Although Ling Jian did not show anything unusual, he subconsciously condensed his mind when he heard this.

"I think you know about the nine super sects in Fuxu," Bingchen mocked.

Ling Jian was slightly shocked!

"Xi'er, whose real name is Bingyuexi, is the only one among the nine super sects who have Bing as his surname." Bingchen said coldly.

"Ice Po God Sect!"

As soon as Bingchen finished speaking, Ling Jian immediately thought of it, and became more and more shocked at the same time.

"I think you can guess it too, it's the Ice Po God Sect." Bing Chen said coldly: "You might as well tell you that Xi'er is the leader of the Ice Po God Sect and the Ice Po God Lord!"

Ling Jian was stunned and looked shocked!

"You don't have to doubt that I don't need to lie to you. Now Xi'er is just her spiritual body." Bingchen said again.

He was shocked and after a while, Ling Jian calmed down. During this period, Bing Chen did not speak out.

"I'm almost the same as you who should say. As for what choice, it depends on yourself. I don't force it. But you have to remember that I have limited patience and you only have one chance." Bing Chen said coldly.

Hearing this, Ling Jian subconsciously pinched his fist, and there was also a little struggle in his eyes.

Suddenly, it was at this moment that Jin Lianzhi suddenly appeared beside Bingchen and gave him a slight tribute.

As if he was aware, Ling Jian turned around and looked directly at Jin Lianzhi.

With four eyes facing each other, Jin Lianzhi's eyes were sharp and cold.

"What kind of magical power did you defeat me?" Ling Jian asked after a while.

"Kill the way!" Jin Lianzhi said in a cold voice.

"Dao?" Ling Jian's mouth was filled with sarcasm.

A cold light flashed in Jin Lianzhi's eyes, and with a wave of his hand, the sword intent was scattered across a thousand feet in a radius, and the sharp killing momentum was revealed.

Ling Jian was shocked!

Although she had not yet reached the scope of Tao, she could vaguely detect a bit of "Tao" artistic conception from the sword intent that Jin Lianzhi clearly practiced at this time. Moreover, that artistic conception was no worse than that of her master and the Void Sword!

She felt a little bitter. She was unwilling to lose to Jin Lianzhi before, but now she has...

I am also called a genius of swordsmanship, but in front of Jin Lianzhi, I am so unbearable!

"The young master once taught me the way of assassination at a rank, so I learned something through this." Jin Lianzhi said again.

Ling Jian was shocked! He subconsciously glanced at Bingchen.

"I'll give you another ten breaths to consider." Bing Chen said coldly: "The Bingpoul Divine Sect is not short of people like you who have a little talent. As for cultivating a swordsman genius, it's easy for me."

Ling Jian's eyes flashed with anger.

After pondering for a moment, Ling Jian said coldly: "I want to fight her again!"

Bingchen smiled coldly and said, "Is this necessary?"

"Break me and surrender to you. I will win and you can deal with it." Ling Jian said in a cold voice. A chill flashed in Bingchen's eyes.

"Young Master, I'll fight!" Jin Lianzhi suddenly said.

Bing Chen frowned slightly, and then waved his hand, the light curtain that imprisoned the Fengjian dissipated.

Seeing this, Ling Jian was stunned for a moment. She didn't expect that Bingchen was so bold that he dared not take measures to expose him to him.

Of course!

There was no barrier between the formation at this time, and when Ling Jian looked at Bing Chen again, he was slightly shocked.

I can't see through his cultivation level!

I saw Bingchen smile coldly, and as his thoughts moved, his own oppression swept out.

Ling Jian was shocked.

“So strong!”

"No, only the mid-stage Void God!" Ling Jian said in shock and hesitation.

With a look at Bingchen, hesitated for a moment, Ling Jian said in a cold voice: "You have hidden your cultivation before!"

Bingchen smiled coldly, too lazy to explain to him.

"I don't have time to waste it for you. One move, you two will each have one move! If you win, I will spare you for the time being. If you lose, you will die!" Bingchen stared at Ling Jian and said in a cold voice.

Ling Jian snorted lightly, his face showing anger.
To be continued...