If we don’t take action now, then when will we have to wait?
The man in blue robe was at the end of his strength. He had fought successively and consumed a huge amount of money. Now he was attacked by his own thugs and was seriously injured.
Now he wanted to activate the Xuan Bing Fan again, but he didn't know how difficult it was.
Now not only those with the power of Hongbing can kill him, but those who don't have Hongbing can also covet this Xuanbing Fan.
As a result, countless terrifying auras came from all directions.
These auras were like mountains, suppressing the man in blue robes fiercely.
boom!
boom!
boom!
boom!
...
The man in blue robe was bearing countless terrifying forces. It was difficult for him to move even half a step forward. His chest was heaving and blood was spitting out from his mouth. His face was pale and he almost fell to the ground. He couldn't stand still.
The man in blue robe looked extremely ugly.
He knew that it would be difficult for him to leave this time.
"Hong Bing is mine! Xuan Bing Fan is mine!"
At this time, the soul man who betrayed the man in blue robe got up again.
His eyes were blood red, and his face was full of madness. He stared at the man in blue robe, roared, and rushed over like crazy, intending to snatch Hong Bing.
only.
As soon as he got closer, an even more terrifying force of suppression fell directly on the Soul Master.
Boom!
The soul's body exploded and collapsed on the spot, blood spattered, and he died tragically.
The world's people are terrified.
"You're just an ant, how dare you covet Hongbing? I will kill anyone who takes Hongbing!" A cold shout rang out in the air.
It's a big shot!
Thinking about it, this level of competition is all fought by powerful people. Those with low souls extend their greedy hands to the treasure at this juncture. Isn't that committing suicide?
For a time, the souls who were paying attention from all directions were silent, and they no longer dared to fan the Xuan Bing with any evil thoughts.
Seeing this, the powerful men attacked the blue-robed man even more unscrupulously.
"ah!!!"
The man in blue robe couldn't hold on any longer.
So much coercion fell on him that he could not resist it at all. The skin and flesh on his body began to appear cracks, and all the energy and soul power around him were suppressed by these powerful forces and could no longer be accumulated.
Looking at this posture, the man in blue robe has become a piece of fish on the chopping board, ready to be slaughtered by others.
"Asshole! You all must die!!"
The man in blue robe was furious.
Although he knew he was outmatched, he still refused to give up. He roared, held the Xuan Bing Fan, and waved it again.
call!!!
The cold air that stung the soul was vented directly to the surroundings.
The powerful men without Hongbing hurriedly dodge.
And with Hong Bing's powerful men... how could they be afraid of the energy of this Xuan Bing Fan?
"Hmph! Do you think you are the only one who has Hongbing? Look at my Tyrant Sword!! Kill!!"
"Ye Yao Sword Power, tear everything apart!"
"Can the mere coldness withstand the fire of my Lihuang sword?"
A cold shout came out.
Just watch all kinds of terrifying Hong Bing auras kill the generals as they pass by.
Although Xuanbing Fan is also a giant weapon, how can it deal with so many giant soldiers around it with just one giant weapon?
Seeing Xuan Bing's fan power being defeated by the opponent, the blue-robed man's eyes immediately widened.
"Does it mean that... everything is over?" The man in blue robe murmured, looking at the sky.
But God will not send any more miracles, nor will God grant him any miracles.
The power of all kinds of soldiers has descended on him.
Boo! Boo! Boo! Boo! Boo...
A strange sound came out.
Then he saw that the ground where the man in blue robe was standing was directly penetrated.
The void all exploded.
The cycle of time and space has collapsed.
Various cracks spread up and down the mountain.
The aura of destruction rippled crazily in the air.
The entire Shenshan Mountain was shaken.
Countless souls around the Divine Mountain were all shaken by this blow. Even those who were very far away from the Divine Mountain were trembling with fear.
As for the man in blue robe, he was already dead and there was no trace left.
It was dusty and chaotic there.
But at this moment, everyone rushed there like crazy.
Because they know.
Xuan Bing Fan...has no owner!!
"The Xuan Bing Fan is about to change owners!!"
"Let's see who can win the Black Ice Fan this time!"
"If those who have the Hongbing can win the Xuanbing Fan again, with the two Hongbing in hand, no one in the entire Shang Shen Mountain will be able to compete with them, right?"
“We’ll see!”
Many of the souls watching around thought like this.
But at this moment, a figure suddenly jumped out from the side, one step ahead of everyone, and rushed into the place where the explosion occurred.
Everyone trembled immediately and hurriedly accelerated their descent.
"Who dares to steal my Xuan Bing Fan!"
"Death! You are looking for death!!"
"When I capture you, I will cut you into pieces! You will never be reincarnated again!!"
"ah!!!"
The mighty ones were angry.
At this time, there are still some reckless people who dare to compete with them?
This is asking for death!
Everyone felt that the figure who rushed to snatch Hong Bing was not very aura!
A mere ant dares to touch something that these powerful men are interested in! He simply doesn’t want to live long!
What's more, this Hongbing army is currently surrounded by countless powerful men.
Even if that person gets the Xuan Bing Fan, can he take it away alive?
A cold breath came out of the nostrils of the powerful men, and some of them had already raised their soldiers and struck directly towards the place filled with gray mist.
"Die!"
There was a low shout.
Then I saw the air blade of the Tyrant Sword, carrying an unparalleled domineering spirit, blast towards the dusty place.
However, what caught everyone's ears... was a crisp sound.
Then... the air blade of the Tyrant Sword spread in all directions and disappeared.
"What?"
The owner of the Tyrant Sword breathed heavily.
The strong men around him also looked astonished, and for a time they thought they had seen it wrong.
"How can it be?"
"Did the Xuan Bing Fan resist it?"
"I didn't feel the breath of Xuan Bing Fan at all, but... I felt the breath of other Hong soldiers!"
"Other Hongbing? What Hongbing is it?"
"I don't know, it doesn't look like the Li Huang Sword, nor does it look like the Ye Yao Sword, nor does it look like the Tyrant Sword... It seems that these swords are not the ones that appear in the Shang Shen Mountain..."
"Really? Could it be that...those who obtained other Hongbing soldiers were also attracted to Shang Shenshan?"
"Great! Great! I have one more Hongbing, hahahaha..."
Some people are happy, while others are worried.
But the people all stopped in a tacit understanding, no longer rushed to kill, and just surrounded the place.
After all, the sudden increase in the energy of other Hong soldiers is not a trivial matter. No one dares to do anything wrong at this time...
After the dust dissipated, people saw a graceful figure standing in it.