Dongfang Bingwu saw him and Nether Fire confronting each other. She secretly got lucky and fired out another stream of Nether Fire. Two beams of Nether Fire instantly surrounded the middle-aged man in black. She jumped into the air again and flashed out the dagger in her hand.
Han Mang, the next moment, she rushed down quickly, the sharp dagger pointed directly at the head of the middle-aged man in black.
After the middle-aged man in black felt the murderous aura coming from above his head, his face turned cold. He had to give up the fight against the Netherworld Fire and swung the purple sword in his hand to stab into the air.
Dongfang Bingwu snorted coldly, and a beam of fire burned in the palm of her hand. Not only did she not hide, but she directly used her left hand to hold the sword.
As she wished, she firmly grasped the purple sword with her left hand. When the middle-aged man in black saw this, he was dumbfounded and immediately used his black power to attack Dongfang Bingwu. Dongfang Bingwu also used his black power to protect him.
body.
After the sword of the middle-aged man in black was held by Dongfang Bingwu, he could not draw it out at all, and two streaks of cyan black energy continued to rush around them.
"My aunt won't play with you anymore!" Dongfang Bingwu raised her eyebrows and shouted, a strange smile flashing in her purple eyes. Before the middle-aged man in black could realize what she was going to do, she put away the dagger in her right hand and secretly
Fortunately, he saw a powerful blue profound force hit him on the head.
After seeing the blue profound energy, the middle-aged man in black's pupils shrank sharply, and there was a hint of fear in the depths of his eyes. Not only did this girl possess Netherworld Fire, but her level of profound energy actually reached the realm of the Mysterious Sage. This was simply terrifying.
He wanted to hide, but it was too late. Dongfang Ice Dance drew him closer, just for this final fatal blow.
The strong blue profound energy directly blasted the head of the middle-aged man in black. Blood splashed in the air, and a headless corpse hit the palace ground heavily. When it hit the ground, there was a panicked scream on the ground.
"You stinky girl, you actually killed my senior brother." The middle-aged man in white shouted angrily at Dongfang Bingwu while resisting Dibeicheng.
Upon seeing this, Dongfang Bingwu's figure flashed like lightning. When the middle-aged man in white was confronting Dibeicheng, he flipped his right hand and stabbed the black dagger directly into his chest.
The blood instantly dyed the clothes on his chest red. He stared at Dongfang Bingwu with a look of disbelief on his face. In just a moment, he actually wanted to die.
Dongfang Bingwu stared at the middle-aged man in white with a frosty expression, a cold light flashed in his purple eyes, he drew out his dagger and flew back to Dibeicheng.
Di Beicheng hugged her tightly, with a touch of arrogance and strength on his two peerless faces. It seemed that anyone who messed with them would definitely die.
After dealing with these two strong men, Di Beicheng hugged Dongfang Bingwu and flew towards the palace.
"Tell me, where is the emperor?" After landing, Dongfang Bingwu grabbed a guard by the neck and asked sharply.
"Here, in the Qinghe Hall." The guard was frightened by Dongfang Bingwu's bloodthirsty aura, and had to tell the whereabouts of Murong Wei in order to survive.
Dongfang Bingwu quickly let go of him and rushed towards Qinghe Hall in Hedi Beicheng.
In the Qinghe Hall, Murong Wei walked around the hall with his hands behind his back. His face was full of nervousness and worry. Although he did not go out, he also knew that there was chaos outside, and he did not know what the ancestors were doing.
Have those two experts at the Xuan Emperor level taken care of that stinky girl?
Now Dongfang Bingwu is a big problem on his mind. If he doesn't solve her, he will not be at peace for a moment. Dongfang Bingwu saw him confronting the Netherworld Fire, secretly lucked out, and fired another stream of Netherworld Fire. Two bunches of Netherworld Fire instantly destroyed the black
The middle-aged man in black clothes surrounded her from left to right. She jumped into the air and jumped up again. The dagger in her hand flashed with cold light. The next moment, she rushed down quickly, the sharp dagger pointed straight at the head of the middle-aged man in black clothes.
After the middle-aged man in black felt the murderous aura coming from above his head, his face turned cold. He had to give up the fight against the Netherworld Fire and swung the purple sword in his hand to stab into the air.
Dongfang Bingwu snorted coldly, and a beam of fire burned in the palm of her hand. Not only did she not hide, but she directly used her left hand to hold the sword.
As she wished, she firmly grasped the purple sword with her left hand. When the middle-aged man in black saw this, he was dumbfounded and immediately used his black power to attack Dongfang Bingwu. Dongfang Bingwu also used his black power to protect him.
body.
After the sword of the middle-aged man in black was held by Dongfang Bingwu, he could not draw it out at all, and two streaks of cyan black energy continued to rush around them.
"My aunt won't play with you anymore!" Dongfang Bingwu raised her eyebrows and shouted, a strange smile flashing in her purple eyes. Before the middle-aged man in black could realize what she was going to do, she put away the dagger in her right hand and secretly
Fortunately, he saw a powerful blue profound force hit him on the head.
After seeing the blue profound energy, the middle-aged man in black's pupils shrank sharply, and there was a hint of fear in the depths of his eyes. Not only did this girl possess Netherworld Fire, but her level of profound energy actually reached the realm of the Mysterious Sage. This was simply terrifying.
He wanted to hide, but it was too late. Dongfang Ice Dance drew him closer, just for this final fatal blow.
The strong blue profound energy directly blasted the head of the middle-aged man in black. Blood splashed in the air, and a headless corpse hit the palace ground heavily. When it hit the ground, there was a panicked scream on the ground.
"You stinky girl, you actually killed my senior brother." The middle-aged man in white shouted angrily at Dongfang Bingwu while resisting Dibeicheng.
Upon seeing this, Dongfang Bingwu's figure flashed like lightning. When the middle-aged man in white was confronting Dibeicheng, he flipped his right hand and stabbed the black dagger directly into his chest.
The blood instantly dyed the clothes on his chest red. He stared at Dongfang Bingwu with a look of disbelief on his face. In just a moment, he actually wanted to die.
Dongfang Bingwu stared at the middle-aged man in white with a frosty expression, a cold light flashed in his purple eyes, he drew out his dagger and flew back to Dibeicheng.
Di Beicheng hugged her tightly, with a touch of arrogance and strength on his two peerless faces. It seemed that anyone who messed with them would definitely die.
After dealing with these two strong men, Di Beicheng hugged Dongfang Bingwu and flew towards the palace.
"Tell me, where is the emperor?" After landing, Dongfang Bingwu grabbed a guard by the neck and asked sharply.
"Here, in the Qinghe Hall." The guard was frightened by Dongfang Bingwu's bloodthirsty aura, and had to tell the whereabouts of Murong Wei in order to survive.
Dongfang Bingwu quickly let go of him and rushed towards Qinghe Hall in Hedi Beicheng.
In the Qinghe Hall, Murong Wei walked around the hall with his hands behind his back. His face was full of nervousness and worry. Although he did not go out, he also knew that there was chaos outside, and he did not know what the ancestors were doing.
Have those two experts at the Xuan Emperor level taken care of that stinky girl?
Now Dongfang Bingwu is a major problem on his mind. If she is not solved, he will not be at peace for a moment.