The crazy intertwining of ice and fire, the crazy collision, the crazy fight.
One dragon and one bird almost merge into one.
The fiery red and dark blue light also kept splashing and shining.
This continued for about ten breaths before slowly dissipating.
People are breathing hard.
No one knows what the outcome will be.
Someone used special magic to target this direction, only to find that the battle at the entrance to Chongshen Star Palace had stopped.
Bai Ye and the Bing Xin Saint stopped.
They each held the Hongbing and stood silently, motionless.
The aura around the two of them began to dissipate and no longer stimulated birth.
This may surprise many people.
Could it be that...the battle is over?
People were frightened and stared closely.
At this time, Saint Bing Xin raised his head and looked at Bai Ye, his face full of disbelief: "You...what happened to your Hongbing?"
His mouth was open, and his voice was particularly hoarse.
"Do I need to explain so much to you? Give me Hongbing!"
Bai Ye whispered and walked towards Saint Bing Xin.
There still wasn't much energy around him.
But every time he took a step closer to Saint Bing Xin, Saint Bing Xin would become particularly manic and restless.
"Don't come over! Don't come over!"
He screamed urgently, extremely frightened.
Finally I couldn't bear it any longer and raised my Xuan Bing Fan, trying to force him to move.
But as soon as he raised the Xuan Bing Fan, Bai Ye also raised his hand, directly sacrificing the power of several Hongbing weapons, among which... there was the Death Dragon Sword.
Boom!!!
The violent power came from the sky and suppressed it fiercely on the Xuanbing Fan.
boom!!
The ice power that had just been emitted from the Xuan Bing Fan instantly collapsed downwards, hitting the ground.
In an instant, the ground turned into frost.
But it can no longer be released to Bai Ye, and it can't have the slightest impact on him.
Saint Bing Xin was dumbfounded and frightened.
How had he ever imagined that such a scene would happen?
Facing the Death Dragon Sword, Xuan Bing Fan's power is simply not enough to compete, let alone other Hong soldiers...
"You...who are you? Who are you?" He yelled tremblingly while retreating.
He already understood that it was impossible to deal with this person on his own.
At this point, all we can do is run away!
But how could Bai Ye give him a chance?
Whoosh!
Bai Ye jumped up and blasted several soldiers towards Saint Bing Xin.
Saint Bing Xin was shocked and turned pale. He quickly took out his magic weapon and activated the Xuan Bing Fan to fight.
Boom!
The terrifying power of ice condensed into a thick shield in front of him, and the power of the black ice fan directly covered it, making the shield extremely strong.
The splitting spear hit the big shield immediately.
Boom!
The big shield trembled wildly, and cracks filled the air.
However, as the power of the Black Ice Fan continues to be exerted on it, cracks appear and will heal with the increase in ice power.
The splitting gun alone is not enough to penetrate the ice shield.
But the current Baiye is not just about activating the splitting spear and a red soldier.
call!
The sword power of Lihuang Sword was immediately released.
The terrifying flames surged towards the ice shield like a scourge.
The surface of the ice shield immediately began to melt, steam vented, and the melted water fell downwards, converging into a mountain river, washing away the countless blood on the Shenshan Mountain.
"Even if you have several Hongbing, I'm not afraid! You're just a Jin Emperor! The Jin Emperor exists! I'm not afraid!" Saint Bing Xin roared, hysterically activating the Xuan Bing Fan.
The terrifying Hong Bing aura continued to surge towards the ice shield, and the Xuan Bing Fan also trembled non-stop.
Saint Bing Xin has unleashed the power of the Xuan Bing Fan to its maximum.
The ice shield also maintained its original state. Although it was constantly being melted and evaporated by Li Huang's sword fire,... it never became weak, and it was impossible for Bai Ye to break through it.
Countless people inside and outside the Shenshan Mountain watched this scene.
Countless people held their breath and concentrated, their hearts agitated.
"Haha, next we have to fight for strength! I don't believe that you, a small Jin Emperor, can be stronger than me in terms of strength? Let's just fight like this and see who can come up with the final result!" Saint Bing Xin's eyes were burning,
His face was full of ferocious thoughts.
But the next second.
Sonorous!
A gray light suddenly flashed above the ice shield.
Saint Bing Xin was startled and looked at the light in astonishment, not knowing what it was.
Then...
Boom!
The ice shield suddenly exploded.
The gray light, like an uninhabited land, directly penetrated the ice shield, penetrated into his body, and passed through his lower body.
"What's this?"
Saint Bing Xin was shocked and looked down.
But the gray light has disappeared.
Everything is like a dream, and people can't react at all.
The next moment, a terrifying scene appeared.
Then I saw the earth below suddenly cracked open.
A bottomless crack, like an abyss, appeared under the feet of Saint Bing Xin.
Seeing this abyss, Saint Bing Xin suddenly understood something.
He looked up and saw that the white night had jumped over and landed in front of him.
He was busy raising his hand.
But this time, his arms seemed extremely weak, and his whole body couldn't exert any strength...
"you..."
Saint Bing Xin wanted to say something else, but he saw a crack appear from the top of his head, and spread quickly, until it reached the point where...
"Then...what kind of Hong Bing is it?" Saint Bing Xin looked at Bai Ye with wide eyes and asked.
"Dead dragon!"
Bai Ye calmly uttered two words.
Saint Bing Xin took a shuddering breath, and then his body split in half and fell to the ground.
He was not unjustly killed by the Death Dragon Sword.
The ice aura on the mountain has dissipated.
Countless people reacted immediately.
Especially those powerful people who are paying attention to the battle situation here are trembling and terrified to the extreme.
"Sage Bing Xin is dead, and the soldiers on his body fell into that person's hands again!"
"This man has so many powerful soldiers and an unfathomable weapon in his hands. We are afraid that we are no match for him!"
"Let's go! We must go!"
"Run away!"
The powerful men were so frightened that they did not dare to stay on the sacred mountain any longer.
Especially those with Hongbing.
Although they are greedy and want more Hongbing, they still have to weigh their own strength.
If he continues, he may not only lose the Hongbing in his hand, but he may even lose his life as well.
As a result, everyone ran around and fled towards the outside, intending to leave and go to the sacred mountain.
But when some powerful men were about to leave the Holy Mountain, they discovered that the entire Holy Mountain had been surrounded.
As soon as they were about to get close, the spirit beings surrounding the sacred mountain attacked them desperately.
"Asshole! You bunch of ants! How dare you go against me? Are you looking for death??"
"I don't know how to live or die! I simply don't know how to live or die!"
