"White Tiger is born, you... If you kill me, you will definitely die!"
Seeing the Yin-Yang Holy Sword that was sucking and spitting out from the sword light behind, Han Santong held the last trace of luck and tried his best to roar with horror.
Bai Hucheng had no expression on his face and had no intention of avoiding the invasion of the Holy Sword. His figure fell and his hands squeezed Han Santong's head.
"No!"
A heart-wrenching scream rang out on the spot.
Blood and brain splattered everywhere, Han Santong's headless corpse exploded and died.
Thorn...
Bai Hucheng let out a breath, but at the same time, before he could turn around, the Yin-Yang Holy Sword pierced into his right shoulder like a black and white spirit snake, almost piercing through half of Bai Hucheng's body.
Even though this holy sword cut off the tip of the sword, the power of the Lingbao is also unparalleled.
The huge pressure, explosion, bombardment made the adult figure of the White Tiger retreat in a panic, and blood runes shone on his body, dyeing large areas of space red.
"Success!"
Han Santong died, but Qingyun and the others had no regrets. Seeing that Bai Hucheng was seriously injured, they all let out a shout of gratitude from their mouths.
In their eyes, the warriors of the downtown are disdainful, but they are actually not much different from ants. As long as they can defeat the White Tiger and become this powerful man, everything is worth it.
In a moment, the five people rushed forward together.
The white tiger not far away finally suppressed the tyrannical power of the Holy Sword. His shoulders were filled with blood, but his body was full of ecstasy.
Feeling the approaching of the five masters, Bai Hucheng slowly turned around, was neither shocked nor scared, but instead a cruel smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
Qingyun and the other two shivered, and secretly felt something was wrong. The sneer on the corner of their mouths at this moment was too dazzling.
"He...what is in his hand?!"
One of the men in black suddenly stopped walking, his voice trembled, and he pointed at Baihu Cheng's left hand in horror.
There, a blue spiritual flower emits a sparkling glow. Although I can't see clearly what it is, I can sense the shocking coldness released by the spiritual flower.
"Ice Po flower! It's Ice Po flower! Go quickly!"
Qingyun cried out.
Then he ignored the remaining four people and turned around and retreated quickly.
But it was too late. In this moment, a burst of coldness exploded. Large patches of blue ice crystals spread like the end of the world, dyeing the surrounding sky and earth into a dark blue color.
In the chill, an extremely domineering "ice soul madness" surging, drowning the five Qingyuns in a blink of an eye.
"This...is Bingpod Flower..."
Ye Feng and Wu Ji, who were dozens of feet away, couldn't help but feel cold all over. The "ice soul madness" released by the ice flower was fierce and violent, and it was far more terrifying than the one entangled in the heart of the White Tiger.
"The foreign objects in heaven and earth are really...incredible!"
Looking at the five people who were quickly swallowed by the azure blue ice crystals, Ye Feng's heart was beating wildly. This coldness could not help but be able to do anything to the semi-saint White Tiger Chengdu.
It should be that after Bai Hucheng picked the Ice Soul Flower, he was injured by the Ice Soul Crazy Force carried by the Ice Soul Flower without having time to refine it. Therefore, he used a special method to seal it. At this moment, he was killed by the Spirit Treasure Holy Sword.
He was injured and fell into a desperate situation, so he used this last method.
With such a killer move, it is indeed possible to kill six kings.
Dong!
After the last blow, Bai Hucheng's entire body was completely dispersed and he fell heavily to the ground. He stretched out his hand with difficulty and retracted the Ice Soul Flower back to the seal. The Ice Soul Crazy Power stopped spreading.
The earth-shaking cold aura swept around about a foot in front of Ye Feng and Wu Ji.
"Diet?"
Wu Ji widened her eyes and stared at the five masters who were frozen into ice sculptures by blue light.
Among the crystal clear ice sculptures, the five king realms of the Qing family were frozen in it. The five people's faces were full of horror and fear, and even the despair that death was approaching in their pupils...
"It seems that all of them should be killed. Even the half-saints are unable to resist. The elders of the Qing family and Senior Bai have a very different cultivation level, so it is obvious that they will find it difficult to survive."
Ye Feng nodded weakly, his face full of energy.
Bang!
However, before his words fell, the change began again. The thick ice layer covered suddenly exploded from the inside out, and countless ice chips burst out, mixed with two embarrassed figures, while trembling with cold.
While vomiting black blood.
The two of them twitched violently. Although their figures were in a mess, they did not seem to be eroded by the "Ice Soul Crazy Force".
"How is that possible?"
"Even the leader of this sect can't resist the invasion of the Ice Soul Flower, how could he let the two king realms escape?"
Bai Hucheng staggered and stood up, his eyes filled with suspicion.
His tone was full of disbelief.
The power of the Ice Soul Flower is very clear. It is completely difficult to save the ice sculpture by the Ice Soul Crazy Fight at close range.
"Hahaha... I'm not over!"
"The Yin-Yang Holy Sword not only attacks sharply, but also has a powerful defensive effect. The two-qi shields stimulated by Yin-Yang actually offset the cold? Haha... The surname of Bai shows that your luck is about to end. You will die!"
Qingyun survived the disaster and burst into laughter.
Suddenly, a murderous intent surged on his face. His right hand stimulated a blood light, and he pulled and led, and the Yin-Yang Holy Sword that had already cut into the White Tiger's shoulders instantly pierced through the White Tiger's chest.
"No one can despise the majesty of my Qing family. Even if you are a semi-saint, you can't. After bringing you back to Kaiyuan City, my Qing family will let you know what life is worse than death."
Under the extremely vicious curse, Qingyun rushed forward, flew with his fingers, and sealed the many acupoints and meridians on Baihucheng's body one by one.
"First break your dantian, then break your meridians, and wait until you become a completely useless person, it depends on how arrogant you are."
The loss of four powerful king realm players in succession made Qingyun's heart bleeding.
Although fetal transformation of martial arts is important, it takes decades or even hundreds of years to cultivate a king realm, and countless elixirs and spirit stones are consumed.
Four died at once, and even the Yin-Yang Holy Sword was cut off for one section. Such losses made it difficult for him to explain to the Qing Family Presbyterian Church after returning to Kaiyuan City.
If you take the White Tiger back as this semi-saint, you may be able to offset your merits and demerits.
clang!
Retracting the holy sword from the White Tiger's shoulder, Qingyun aimed at the White Tiger's Dantian, and he was about to hit him down.
"Little brother... I am incompetent, I have implicated you..."
Bai Hucheng's face was pale, and he looked at Ye Feng and Wu Ji with a hint of apology on his face, as if he hadn't seen the sword that was about to pierce.
"Senior Bai..."
Ye Feng spoke hard, his voice sobbing, but he couldn't make any sound.
He was filled with anger and murderous intent in his heart. He fought for life and was eventually defeated.
At this moment, Wu Ji was not seriously injured, but with Wu Ji's cultivation strength, there was only one way to die, and it was impossible to withstand the two king realms for one breath.
This situation of death is ultimately... difficult to overcome!