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Chapter 2774: Inferior Soul Master?

There is no doubt about Saint Bing Xin's strength.

With his strong strength and the Ye Yao Sword in his hand, he is even more powerful and invincible.

But who dares to attack him without Hongbing?

Even without Hong Bing, these people are not comparable to ordinary beings.

What's more, the current Saint Bing Xin is hard to beat with four fists, and these people actually attack him with a tacit understanding.

Don't blame these people either.

Who asked Saint Bing Xin to take the lead in moving the Chongshen Star Palace? He wanted to be the one who stood out...

"Die! Die! Die!!"

A long-bearded, red-haired powerful man held the Li Huang Sword and slashed at Saint Bing Xin like crazy.

The Li Huang sword body was covered in terrifying flames.

Every time he slashes, he can release waves of air in circles.

The temperature of these flame waves is frighteningly high. Every time they pass by, they can melt everything, whether it is stones or vegetation, and turn them all into ashes.

Saint Bing Xin's pressure doubled, but his soul state was much stronger than this long-bearded red-haired powerful man, so he immediately gave a low drink.

Boom!

A thin layer of frost armor condensed on Saint Bingxin's body.

These armors lowered his temperature a lot. Although they melted quickly under the Lihuang Sword Fire, the temperature around the ice-armored saint would not be too high, and his soul energy could be stored up.

Saint Bing Xin knew that if he did not leave at this moment, he would be besieged and killed by these people.

In name, they were preventing him from seizing the Hongbing inside, but in reality they wanted to kill him and seize the Ye Yao Sword in his hand.

Damn it!

Saint Bing Xin was particularly angry and couldn't help but let out a low curse.

But at this juncture, he had no way out.

boom!!

He suddenly rose up and attacked the man with long beard and red hair.

The red-haired man with a long beard who was attacking with a series of brutal attacks was unable to fight back. Even the flames of the Lilihuang Sword were suppressed by the Bingxin Saint.

Boom!

finally.

A ball of terrifying cold air hit the bearded and red-haired soul man hard. The man's chest was directly solidified, and his whole body was blown away and fell heavily to the ground.

Saint Bing Xin took the opportunity to break out of the crowd and ran outside, as if he wanted to leave.

But how could these powerful men just watch him escape?

"Want to leave? Haha, ask me about my knife first!!!"

As the shouts fell, a terrifying sword energy descended from the sky like a mountain, cutting directly towards this side.

Boom...

The earth was chopped into pieces.

The ground exploded.

Space collapses and twists.

The road in front of him was directly blocked by the twisted space.

People immediately rushed there.

But at this moment, Saint Bing Xin's body suddenly changed and turned into an ice sculpture-like appearance.

Everyone's sharp sword soul skills hit him and immediately tore him into pieces.

Bang!

Saint Bing Xin's body turned into pieces of broken ice and collapsed on the spot.

"What?"

"No! This is a substitute!!"

The powerful men came back to their senses.

"He can't leave!! Stop!!"

A powerful man immediately cast a spell, and saw thick golden light falling from the sky, directly blocking all the escape routes around him.

Those golden lights shone over and turned into brick walls made of light, which were built up.

Soon, all directions were blocked by this wall of light.

However...

The disappeared Saint Bing Xin did not break out from all sides, but... stood at the entrance of Chongshen Star Palace...

"Hey, a bunch of idiots! You guys should fight and kill each other slowly!"

Saint Bing Xin laughed loudly, and after finishing his words, he rushed in directly.

The moment the figure disappeared from the entrance of the cave, a terrifying wave of frost directly sealed the entrance.

"Damn it! I was deceived!"

"Come in and kill!"

Everyone was furious and rushed toward the entrance.

But after the frost was shattered, the ice attached to the entrance directly condensed into a stream of frost again, blocking everyone's way.

If someone tries to rush in, they will be frozen into ice sculptures by the frost...

It’s too cold!

This Bingxin Saint directly activated his original cold power to freeze the entrance!

"Asshole!"

"I was fooled by this guy!"

Everyone was very angry and started yelling and cursing.

"What should we do now?"

"The gravity inside has probably been remade. We must rush to Saint Bingxin to seize the Xuanbing Fan. If Saint Bingxin gets the Xuanbing Fan, it will be all over."

"Once Saint Bingxin has two Hongbing soldiers, with his temper, he will definitely not let us go. When the time comes, he will deal with us one by one and capture the Hongbing soldiers. Not only will we not be able to get other Hongbing soldiers,

Even the Hongbing in our own hands cannot be defended!!"

"You must kill this bitch!"

"That's right, Saint Bing Xin must die!"

"But now the entrance has been covered by his original cold air. We can't get through at all. If we get close, we will only be blocked by ice. How can we enter the Chongshen Star Palace??"

"Oh, we have Hong Bing, why are we afraid of his little coldness? Where is the Lihuang Sword? Where is the Lord Huoyao? Ask him to bring the Lihuang Sword over quickly!"

"That's right! Lihuang's sword fire is the fire of kings. Why should we be afraid of the coldness of Saint Bingxin??"

"Lord Huoyao! Bring your sword quickly!"

Everyone shouted and looked at the man with the long beard and red hair.

But just one glance, and everyone was shocked.

However, they saw that the long-bearded, red-haired man who was smashed out earlier had his head removed.

His body was chopped into three pieces, blood and internal organs were scattered all over the floor. The man was already dead and could no longer die, and all his energy was gone without a trace.

Next to him, stood a white-haired soul man.

The Soul Man is holding a long red sword...it is the Lihuang Sword!

"What?"

The world was shocked.

"The Lord Huoyao... was actually beheaded?"

"How is this possible?"

"Who is that person?"

People shouted in a daze.

No one thought that in just one moment of turning around, Lord Huoyao was already dead...

Could it be that... the blow caused by Saint Bing Xin just now was so powerful that it had severely damaged Lord Huoyao, and then this person took advantage of the opportunity to come in, kill him, and seize Hongbing?

It's quite possible!

Although Lord Huoyao also has soldiers, his own strength is far inferior to Saint Bingxin.

But that doesn't matter now.

What's important...is who has that Hongbing in his hand now!

A soul person with a particularly low level of cultivation!

People all stared at the man, and some people's eyes were already showing a fiery light.

"Friend! Give me the Lihuang Sword!" A tall man with livid skin made a hoarse voice while walking towards the man step by step.

"Want the Lihuang Sword?"

The man tilted his head slightly, looked at the tall man, and said calmly: "If you want it, come and get it."


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