An indescribable and indescribable extreme cold seemed to fall straight from the sky and come to the world.
An overwhelming and overwhelming force of power instantly enveloped everyone around him.
After being stunned, a series of exclamations sounded one after another.
"Let's do it together!"
"Dizzy! This is a super master!"
A horrified cry rang out, followed by several bangs and bangs. Everyone in the Zhaori Tianzong responded with all their strength in response to this sudden and extremely unexpected incident.
As high-level Daoyuan realm practitioners, they all felt an unprecedented murderous intention and came towards them.
This murderous intention is enough to kill any one of them, or even all of them!
The next moment, with a "sudden" sound, the black air that filled the world disappeared instantly.
Heaven and earth will be bright and clear again.
Xuan Bing, wearing black clothes, a black skirt, a black veil, and a big bamboo hat, still stood where she was, seemingly not moving at all.
However, there was an extra person in front of her.
It was that middle-aged man.
On the opposite side, everyone in the Zhaori Tianzong who witnessed such a shocking scene in front of them had pale faces and looked towards this side with great fear. Three of them had blood still flowing from their mouths, and they turned out to be seriously injured.
There was also the white-bearded old man at the head, whose face was also slightly pale at this moment, and one of his right palms was still trembling slightly unconsciously. The tiger's mouth was already cracked.
Just now, the black mist spilled out and Xuan Bing took action. The four people with the fastest reaction speed from the opponent teamed up to take action at the same time. Each of them had a solid palm exchange with Xuan Bing.
The masters competed with each other, and the outcome was determined. Even if the four of them joined forces, facing Xuan Bing's strength, they were still at a complete disadvantage!
All four were injured!
The three people except the white-bearded old man were all seriously injured.
The white-bearded old man had the highest cultivation level among the group. Although his injuries were not as serious as those of the other three, he was still severely shaken.
And this is obviously not the point. Xuan Bing fought one against four, defeated the enemy in one fell swoop, and still had some remaining strength. He retreated to the extreme, and even captured the rude middle-aged man with ease, with ease and ease.
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However, for everyone in the Zhaori Tianzong, the above is still not the point. The key point now is that after witnessing this attack, they already know that they and others are facing each other, and they have been scolding him for a long time.
Who is this woman!
This knowledge was even more frightening than when they were attacked and seriously injured!
If you are seriously injured, you may not die, but if this woman is really that woman, then everyone will really die!
"Lingxiao Ice Jade Divine Art!"
The white-bearded old man had an earth-colored face. After looking at his right palm, he exclaimed that his right hand had cracked due to the heavy blow. This was nothing. What really frightened the old man was that his entire palm,
It actually has a faint color that looks like white jade.
This sign is the unique symbol of the Lingxiao Ice Jade Divine Art of the Piaomiaoyungongzhen sect, and there is no other semicolon!
But in today's world, there is only one person who can use this skill to the point where he can be injured if he meets him!
Xuan Bing!
The Great Elder of Piaomiaoyun Palace!
It was precisely after confirming this that these nineteen people felt at the same time that the sky was dark in front of them and their future was bleak.
What a deceptive thing this is.
I waited for a long time for others to calculate, thinking left and right, thinking that there would be no accidents here, and then I dared to shout so unscrupulously. How could I have imagined that the person I waited for for a long time to scold was actually the person I was most afraid of in my life!
This feeling is simply...
Everyone was extremely messy in the wind, and when they saw the slim figure in black across from them again, there was only a blank in their minds.
Before that, Xuan Bing had been traversing the Qingyun Tianyu for who knows how many years, but he had never shown his body. He always took action under the cover of black clouds.
Therefore, even if they saw this woman in black before, who was calm and well-mannered, who would have thought that this was Xuan Bing? Taking a step back and saying... Xuan Bing should have gone to southern Xinjiang for a war appointment.
Well?
Why are you here?
<>What the hell is going on?
The bastard Han Bingxue is so arrogant...he actually set up such a huge trap for us that can kill all of us?
This...even if it is unlucky, even if he has been a murderer full of evil in his previous eighteen lives, he shouldn't be unlucky to this point, right?
And the one who feels that he is the most unlucky, even more unlucky than the others, is of course the middle-aged man who has been captured by Xuan Bing. Now, how can he still talk about being a wind god like jade?
It's just a frighteningly pale face.
He felt like he was having a nightmare.
A nightmare that I have never dared to imagine or even think about...!
It’s really not that tricky!
The woman whom I had arrogantly scolded for a long time, and finally teased, was Xuan Bing?
Is it...the person I fear the most?
This, this, this...
Even if I have a real nightmare, I have never had such a terrible nightmare.
Now, it seems that she has caught him.
This guy now wants to die and has tried to take action more than once, but all actions are in vain.
If it fell into Xuan Bing's hands, how could he die so easily?
Sometimes, dying happily is actually a very luxurious thing!
As soon as he moved, Xuan Bing had already kicked him to the ground. Xuan Bing lowered his head and said coldly: "You are so eloquent and can curse others. Let me hear your name. I must know that you respect
It’s a given name, but it’s just a souvenir, isn’t it?”
The middle-aged man turned pale and murmured: "Great Elder, I... I really don't know... you are here, I deserve to die, I am guilty, I speak indiscriminately, I talk nonsense... ah!"
Just in the middle of a sentence, a scream suddenly interrupted the original confession, and his face changed shape.
But one of his arms suddenly swelled in an extremely weird way.
It slowly expanded bit by bit, and the whole arm took on a white jade-like color. After a while, it had swelled to the point where it was thicker than the thigh, but it continued to swell, and slowly even the outer clothes were stretched.
It cracked and seems to be continuing to expand...
The veins on that arm were spasming and twisting like a living thing.
This feeling is really difficult to describe in words. In short, it is extremely painful.
Xuan Bing looked at him indifferently and said: "Well, I understand what you mean, your starting point, and the premise of your confession is that you did not expect it to be me, so you can speak without any scruples, and there is no need to insult others.
There is no psychological burden, right? In other words, if it were not me, but another woman, I would be allowed to be insulted and wreaked by you. I would be allowed to be beaten and scolded by you, is that what I mean? "