The burn of cold and Xuan Bingyao has a trend of reduced momentum, and even faintly signs from Chen Feng's control.
This discovery made him excited, and he could already imagine the joy of having Han Xuan Bingyao.
"What did you do?" Chen Feng yelled, with a little incredible followers on his face, as if he didn't understand why this happened.
The elders had no time to think of Chen Feng's thoughts. With his communication, Han Xuan Bingyao had been separated from his body.
Looking at Han Xuan Bingyao, who floated in the air, the greed in his eyes could no longer be concealed: "Young people, you can't hold such a world of world fire, let's give it to me."
"Impossible!" Chen Feng yelled in pain, stretched out his hand to catch Han Xuan Bingyao back.
But letting him shout, it doesn't help. Even the elder of Han Xuanbing is getting closer and closer.
"See you to give me Han Xuan Bingyao to me, I will make you die a bit."
"Give me Han Xuan Bingyao!"
The elders shouted without ignoring Chen Feng, and only Han Xuanbing, who was about to get in his eyes: "Finally ... finally ... I am ... I am."
His breathing was a little short, and his eyes stared at Han Xuan Bingyao without blinking. The surrounding environment had been ignored by him.
In his opinion, this is Ling Yunzong's site, and someone will attack him?
Furthermore, Chen Feng is already a waste. What else can he do?
Therefore, he was so unprepared and wanted to control Han Xuan Bingyao.
And Chen Feng was still shouting, and he looked like an unwilling, but incompetent.
I don't know how long, he has touched Han Xuan Bingyao.
"Finally got it." He couldn't believe it, the scene that happened in front of him.
He got it, countless people dreamed of, but did he have the cold Xuanbinghuan?
After Han Xuan Bingyao completely shrouded him, the mutation suddenly emerged.
Han Xuanbing, who was still docile, suddenly riot.
"ah!"
He screamed and felt that his limbs were about to be frozen, but the torso was a hot temperature.
"How could this be like this?" He yelled, while mobilizing the aura to protect himself, he did not forget to try to communicate with Han Xuan Bingyao.
He felt that he should not have been, so he completely made Han Xuan Bing's heart willingly, because he was too losing.
There is no enough strength like this, so can I let them surrender?
He was too careless, too proud, and even felt that Han Xuanbing was close to him, but he agreed to recognize him.
"Can't continue like this." Even if he had aura, his whole body was hot, and his blood in his body was like boiling water.
"I can only do this!" He was a little distressed and didn't want to do it.
But compare with your own life, but it is the loss of Han Xuan Bingyao, it is not a big deal.
He turned his mind, and he made a decision instantly, and he not to hesitate to notify the other elders of Ling Yunzong.
At the moment of his hands -on, a red thing directly penetrated the cold Xuan Bingyao, and he pierced it against his chest.
The familiar sense of crisis made him sweat upright, trying to avoid it, but was limited by Han Xuan Bingyao.
"Damn!" He just took out a flag of a slap -sized flag, and before he had to do it, he felt that his arms were numb, and things dropped directly.