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Chapter 607

The long black sword suddenly slashed down, accompanied by terrifying dragon roars, blaming in all directions.

"Ang!" The moment the dragon roared, the sword energy came out in a mighty force, cutting everything into pieces. Between the heaven and the earth, there was only the sword of the elder named Zhao.

"Buzz!"

The sword energy roared upwards, entering the ninth heaven and the long peak. The sword light burst out and impacted the entire Bingqing Sect.

Even the early-stage and mid-stage gods who started the war below were trembling under this sword.

The terrifying power of this sword can be seen clearly!

"Come!"

Elder Bingqing's whole face became extremely ugly. He threw out the staff in his hand, and then he kept kneading the spells. The runes shone and formed a huge ice shield in front of him, blocking his face.

"broken!"

What was waiting for him was a cold snort from the elder named Zhao, and the sword slashed down with a powerful sword energy. The moment it touched, the ice shield exploded, and countless ice fragments turned into powder and exploded around him.

The void also trembled violently.

Elder Bingqing's rickety body was also directly pushed back hundreds of feet, and was suddenly shaken into the mountain, blasting out a human-shaped hole.

"I'll give you one last chance. You can either recruit me and surrender, or I'll kill you today."

!" Elder Zhao's expression turned slightly ferocious.

The spiritual power in his body has been running out for several hours, and there is not much left, especially when he has to operate this powerful magic weapon.

Therefore, he did not have that much time to delay with Elder Bingqing in front of him.

In response, Elder Bingqing's hunched body came out of the human-shaped pit tremblingly. His eyes looked forward, and there was already a trace of blood on the corners of his mouth. There was a cold and murderous intent in his withered yellow eyes.

Arrogance reached a limit.

"I, the Bingqing Sect, tens of thousands of years ago, ascended to a high place and made a single cry to make the entire Qingzhou surrender. Even the Lord of Qingzhou had to bow his head, and you deserve it!" What was waiting for him was only Bingqing's cold snort, and the spell in his hand.

The staff trembled suddenly, she slowly closed her eyes, and a cyan shadow in her body rushed into the sky. It was the figure of the ancient Ice King, reflecting in all directions at this moment.

The thousand-foot-long figure was like an ancient god descending and sealing everything. The moment the terrifying pressure was released, the entire void trembled violently. As for the many elder disciples below, their movements also slowed down.

Young Master, looking at the two elders Bingqing in front of him, his heart was shaken.

"Master!"

Qian Yueqing called out, worry showed on her pretty face, and tears suddenly filled her beautiful eyes.

The method used by Bingqing is the secret technique of Bingqing Sect.

The body of the Ice King!

It can condense the cold energy in the body to the strongest level in the shortest time, and use it to form an invincible secret technique that can kill everything.

Whenever this technique is performed for more than half a quarter of an hour, there is a possibility of serious injury to oneself and a terrible backlash.

At this scene, other Bingqing Sect disciples and many elders were also slightly stunned.

This is the backbone of Bingqingzong, this is the backbone of Ice Emperor!

"In the past, our sect once covered the sky with one hand. Even if we step down from glory today, we would rather die than surrender!" Although Elder Bingqing is a member of the female class, her words at this moment are impassioned. The Ice Emperor behind her, or in other words, that

The queen-like figure wearing a veil slowly opened her beautiful eyes.

At this moment, everything within a radius of more than ten miles was frozen and cold, and his showy hand slowly swung towards the black dragon sword below.

With Elder Zhao as the center, everything within a radius of several hundred feet was frozen and turned into a huge ice sculpture.

However, this time, the body of Elder Zhao, who was frozen deep in the ice, was still trembling, as if he was trying to break free from the shackles of the ice.

"Wow!" Elder Bingqing suddenly spurted out a large mouthful of scarlet blood, and immediately fell to the side tremblingly. He quickly used the spiritual power in his body to stabilize his current blood.

It is almost impossible to freeze a late-stage god-level powerhouse holding a god-king weapon, and can only temporarily suppress him.

"Master!"

Qian Yueqing yelled, her voice hoarse, her heart trembling violently, a domineering woman like her could not help crying at this moment.

She probably knew what Master meant.

"All disciples and elders of the Bingqing Sect, fight and retreat!" Bingqing scolded and said, and immediately fought again, a mouthful of scarlet blood spurted out, turned into two long ice dragons, penetrated Qiong Yu, and suddenly

It rushed towards the two puppet gods below.

The essence and blood in her body is burning, and she wants to hold down the entire Wanjian Sect with one person.

This scene also touched the depths of Qian Yueqing's beautiful eyes. She suppressed the grief that cut into her heart and immediately glanced at the current disciples and elders of Bingqing Sect.

Retreat? Really, can I still retreat?

The Wanjian Sect has come to suppress the formation, and now the Bingqing Sect is already in the lower reaches. Even if it retreats, where can it retreat to?

How many remaining disciples and elders can be returned?

"Bingqing Sect disciples and elders listen to the order and retreat!"

Qian Yueqing shouted loudly, and the words filled with spiritual power, accompanied by hysteria, spread throughout the Bingqing Sect.

She came to her senses.

"Boom!"

A king-level elder was beheaded, and scarlet blood exploded all over the sky, dyeing half of the sky red. She blew herself up and died, just to delay some time.

"Qian Yueqing, you lead the other disciples to retreat first. We will try our best to hold on here." A king elder from the southern sect said. The spiritual power and blood in her body were also able to burn at this moment, and she pounced fiercely.

Fight out, one against two, and intercept the two kings.

"Boom!"

What emerges next is self-destruction!

Yes, all of a sudden, half of the elders of the Bingqing Sect were self-destructing as if they were crazy, all of them were self-destructing!

"You guys, are you crazy!" Qian Yueqing looked around, her beautiful eyes filled with tears.

Originally, the elders of the northern and southern factions were like mortal enemies. Now, in order to protect some disciples, they retreated and chose to self-destruct.

"Back off!"

Elder Bingqing's mouth and nose were all covered with blood, and all his orifices were bleeding. Nothing like this. Elder Zhao, who was frozen in ice, was still shaking crazily in the ice.

She couldn't last long, at most half a quarter of an hour.

In half an hour, the disciples of the Bingqing Sect could run as far as they could, but the remaining leader of the Bingqing Sect, she, would choose to self-destruct on the spot!

The integrity of the Bingqing Sect has never been trampled on. This force once dominated the entire Southern Wilderness a hundred thousand years ago. In the past, the Queen of the Bingqing Sect suppressed the entire Southern Wilderness with a single hand.

Get started.

The tragedy swept through the entire Bingqing Sect like a storm.

This chapter has been completed!
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