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Chapter 0619 Frozen End's Hate

When the screams stopped, Saint He Bo picked up a seal again and chanted a spell lowly. The blizzard in the sky gradually disappeared. [】

"Thank you!" After Da Wuhui said two words briefly, the flames in his body burst out into the surroundings, and the darkness began to dissipate quickly under the power of Samadhi True Fire.

After all, this place is not outside the Hebo Realm, which is completely shrouded in darkness, but the darkness formed by the little boy after being colluded with the magic circle.

At least, the little boy dares not turn against the Hebo clan now.

Therefore, the darkness here soon disappeared completely, revealing the sky. I don’t know when the dark clouds in the sky disappeared, and Da Wuhui’s feet began to rattle. This is the shattering of the ice land.

Da Wuhui Hebo Saint, she was still the same. Even if the ice under her feet was shattering, she would not panic at all. The ice was shattering under her feet and she began to fall.

Da Wuhui didn't take her because he knew that this level of damage could not harm her. She also fell like this when the island disappeared.

However, before the ice land was completely broken, a huge rumbling sound rang under the land, and Da Wuhui seemed to be the top of the island to emerge from the water.

The Saint of Hebo happened to land on the top of the island. She looked away and there seemed to be a black dot on the water surface in that direction.

Da Wuhui also reached the black spot. After a few glances, he asked, "Where is Guangming Cliff?"

Saint He Bo nodded and said, "When it comes to Guangming Cliff, the He Bo tribe cannot get close to it, only people can go there."

Da Wuhui asked Saint He Bo with confusion: "Why?"

Saint Hebo did not answer, but said, "It is precisely because of this that it is the holy land of the Hebo tribe."

Da Wuxuan is speechless.

Hope to ask quietly: "What would happen if it weren't for a human being?"

Saint He Bo glanced at him and said, "There will be nothing wrong with the soul."

I hope I'll let out a soft no more words.

Saint Da Wuhui He Bo, remembering the shock of Saint He Bo just now, Da Wuhui looked at Saint He Bo with suspicious eyes and said, "You really can't control the air?"

Saint Hebo did not answer Da Wuhui, but looked down at the mountain with a slightly changed expression. At this time, the island had completely appeared on the water surface.

Da Wuhui and the other two were standing at the highest point of the island, so they could reach everything on the island. Da Wuhui strangely looked at the direction the Saint He Bo was looking at at this time, and he went to an acquaintance.

Prince Bingyi!

Bingyi was now looking at Da Wuhui with a devouring gaze, the hope behind Wuhui, and the Saint of Hebo with two legs beside Wuhui.

He said sinisterly: "The saint of the Hebo clan is so arrogant and extremely pure. My sister, you actually do a promising and family matter with someone."

Saint He Bo did not answer him, and the changes that had just appeared on his face gradually disappeared and he returned to peace.

"Bingyi..." Hope Rou screamed weakly, and asked with a very struggling light, "What's wrong with you?"

Bingyi glanced at hope, his tone was gentle at first, and then he said sternly: "What's wrong? What's wrong with you? After you see your so-called brother, will I still have me in that eye? I'll stand behind him.

I was inexplicably angry with my eyes! That kind of eyes cannot be his! Do you know! Do you know!"

"But... Bingyi..." Ying gently held Da Wuhui's hand and said, "He is just my biological brother."

"Dear brother? Haha... are you lying to me as a child?" Bingyi laughed loudly, and asked with a shrill voice, "He is your real brother, then I have been with you for a thousand years. Do you love me?

?”

Hope's eyes were filled with pain and silence, and Bingyi smiled even more desolately.

"I treat you as my brother..." Hope said softly at the end.

"Brother? Haha..." Bingyi said with a big laugh, "Another brother. Okay, let me love you well,"

When Bingyi said the second half, his tone had become cold. Suddenly, endless black air burst out from his body and filled his surroundings. Thunderous howling sounds came from the black air.

After the black gas appeared, it turned into black lines and rushed into Bingyi's body. Bingyi's body began to bulge blue veins, as if the black lines began to squirm in his body, swam directly to his fish tail.

Of.

The fish tail actually began to split strangely, turning into two legs wrapped around black air.

Da Wuhui's face changed, and the September Sword appeared in his hand instantly. He flew up and slashed several sword energy from the sky from the sky. The sword energy immediately took Ice as its heart and attacked with the momentum of thunder.

"Brother... don't hurt him..." Hope struggled, but he still shouted.

Da Da Wuhui nodded, he was just a test.

When Bingyi began to transform, Saint Hebo said only one sentence: "Is it worth it to be with evil for that illusory feeling?"

Before Da Wuhui's several sword energy came to Bingyi, black air emerged. After the collision, a sound immediately sounded, and the black air burst, and Da Wuhui's sword energy was still not intact.

.

There are only a few sword energy, but the black energy seems to be infinite, so the result can naturally be imagined.

"Is that true?" Da Wuhui said to himself. When he was about to change, he also thought that Bingyi must have been influenced by the little boy's dark power.

Da Wuhui knew that the power of darkness needed to fight against it. Now that he did not have the power of light, his attack would be greatly reduced in front of the power of darkness.

Therefore, it is normal for Bingyi to block his attack.

Da Wuhui's eyes were filled with hope of worrying eyes, and his figure flashed and rushed from Kong to Bingyi. He wanted to test it again. The moment Da Wuhui shot down from Kong, the flame of Samadhi True Fire appeared on his sword.

Da Wuhui's eyes narrowed, and the thought of Tao moved. The nine-moon sword wrapped around the Samadhi True Fire suddenly changed several times. These nine-moon sword swords formed a circle and ran towards Bingyi.

This time, it was the illusion of the September Sword, and its attack power was much higher than that of the sword energy.

The sword shadow of the September Sword that was blazing with Da Wuhui's flames was still a ferocious expression on his face, and the expression was still a sneer. He looked at Da Wuhui from afar, and the black air in his body surged again.

The rumbling sound of collision echoed constantly, and Da Wuhui's September Sword Shadow also began to collapse.

Bingyi laughed loudly, and said with hope: "This is your biological brother? Do you still need to protect you with this kind of power? It's so ridiculous, haha..."

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