Chapter 2782 Showdown

"The Xuanbing Fan is in my hand!" Saint Bingxin glanced at him lightly, and said with a chuckle, "What? Do you want the Xuanbing Fan?"

"Of course, give it to me."

Bai Ye said, and stretched out his hand to Saint Bing Xin.

"interesting!"

Saint Bing Xin glanced at Bai Ye, and his eyes were locked on the three Hongbing behind him, his pupils burst into light: "An existence in the Emperor Jin period actually got these three Hongbing! Hehe, it seems that you are a little Since you want the Xuanbing Fan, come here and get it, let me see how much you have, and dare to take my Xuanbing Fan!"

Even though he said so, Saint Bingxin still remained vigilant.

He still remembered who the masters of the three Hongbing, such as the Splitting God Spear, were extraordinary existences, but now these three Hongbing are all in the hands of this person, so it can be seen that this person definitely has some means.

Although he looked down on the existence of this Emperor Jin Dynasty, he definitely didn't mean to underestimate the enemy.

Hearing Saint Bing Xin's words, Bai Ye was not polite and walked straight towards him.

However, after walking a few steps, Saint Bing Xin had already taken the lead in launching the attack.

"I don't know how to live or die, what kind of character do you really think of yourself? Hmph, go to hell!"

There was a cold drinking sound.

Boom Boom Boom...

Bai Ye's body was immediately covered by a strange cold ice, and his whole body instantly became an ice sculpture.

But the next second.

bang!

All the frost on Bai Ye's body was shaken away.

He walked towards Saint Bingxin as if nothing happened.

"what?"

Saint Bingxin frowned.

He is the clearest about the power of the ice just now.

It is a breeze to freeze an existence of the Jin emperor period to death.

But this person seems to be ignoring his ice power...

After a while, he walked directly to Saint Bingxin.

"Give it to me! Or do you want me to do it?" Bai Ye looked at him indifferently, and stretched out his hand towards him again.

It can be next second.

"Die to me!"

Saint Bing Xin roared once again.

This time, he directly used the power of the mysterious ice fan.

Terrifying ice power suddenly appeared on Bai Ye's feet like a whirlwind, and then quickly filled upwards, completely covering Bai Ye's body in a short while.

Bai Ye became an ice sculpture again.

And this time the ice sculptures... are even scarier, thicker, and colder.

Saint Bingxin snorted coldly.

Are you dead this time?

Using the power of the mysterious ice fan to seal it in dust, not to mention whether it will be frozen to death, just talking about these ice cubes, it is impossible for them to break them, even if they are not frozen to death, they will be frozen inside forever, Can't come out.

"I still think it's some kind of incredible existence. It turned out to be such an ignorant guy, haha, now three Hongbing are mine, and I own several Hongbing. My hand? Hahaha..." Saint Bingxin laughed, very excited, and hurriedly reached out to grab the soldier.

But the moment his hand just touched Hong Bing.

Boom.

Boom...

A strange voice suddenly came out.

Saint Bing Xin was stunned, and when he raised his eyes, he saw a large number of cracks suddenly appeared on the body of Bai Ye in front of him.

And the cracks are constantly expanding and getting bigger.

After a while.

bang!

All the frost on Bai Ye's body burst, and he recovered from the ice again.

Saint Bingxin opened his mouth wide, looking at this scene in disbelief, he was completely dumbfounded.

"How is it possible? How is this possible? This uses the power of the Xuanbing Fan! How is this possible!" The Bingxin Saint trembled, almost shouting out loud.

"It seems that you are not very honest!"

Bai Ye said hoarsely, suddenly a murderous intent flashed across his eyes, and that hand directly grabbed Saint Bingxin's neck.

"roll!!"

Sage Bing Xin roared, stepped back again, and slammed the fan in his hand towards Bai Ye.

call!

The biting cold wind blew over immediately, freezing everything on Bai Ye's side.

Even the soul energy overflowing from his body was frozen, how terrifying!

But the next second.

Whoosh!

A raging fire rose up.

That was a brilliant flame.

The terrifying high temperature immediately scorched the surroundings.

The surrounding ice began to melt, and the frost slowly disappeared...

Saint Bing Xin took a tight breath, and immediately waved his fan again.

Whirring whirring...

Blasts of cold wind blew wildly, endlessly.

But Bai Ye is surrounded by Lihuang flames, so he is not afraid at all, no matter how much cold wind blows, it will not affect him in the slightest.

"Impossible! Impossible! Also a Hongbing, the Xuanbing Fan cannot be inferior to the Lihuangjian! This is impossible! Absolutely impossible!!"

Bingxin Saint was trembling, looking at the Xuanbing Fan in his hand, his eyes were full of despair.

"The Xuanbing Fan is indeed no worse than the Lihuang Sword, what's worse is just people." Bai Ye said calmly.

"What do you mean to say, I'm not as good as a Jin Emperor? You're lying! You're lying!" The Bingxin roared, and suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood, spitting it on the black ice fan .

In an instant, the blood essence froze, like blood gemstones, inlaid on the fan blades.

Saint Bing Xin's eyes were bloodshot, and he swung at Bai Ye madly again.

But this time, what was blown up was not just a simple cold wind, but a terrifying tornado that directly swept towards Bai Ye.

Wherever the tornado passed, it was as if a blizzard had blown, it was terrifying.

And above the tornado, there was a phantom of a dragon of ice spinning wildly. When it approached Bai Ye, the dragon of ice jumped towards Bai Ye and bit it.

The terrifying power of ice seemed to seal the world with dust.

The entire top of Shangshen Mountain was snowed heavily, and the wind was fierce. Even at the bottom of the mountain, everyone could feel the biting cold...

Countless people looked up, trembling, and saw the terrifying ice dragon one after another.

But at the moment when the ice dragon rushed down.

call! !

A strange and frightening sound resounded in all directions.

Then a burst of fire burst into the sky, directly leaping out of the top of Shangshen Mountain, piercing through the sky.

Immediately afterwards, a divine bird that looked like a golden crow soared into the sky, spread its wings, and seemed to envelop the entire Shangshen Mountain.

"That is..."

Someone exclaimed.

"The duel between the Lihuang Sword and the Xuanbing Fan! It's a duel between Hongbing!"

"The collision of the two giant soldiers activated their ferocity!!"

Countless people stared at him, their eyes full of shock.

However, this does not end there.

Not long after Li Huang's sword power was released, several more forces appeared.

That is obviously the strength of the remaining few Hongbing.

Everyone's scalps were numb, and they knew the result of this battle in an instant.

Saint Bingxin...couldn't deal with a lot of soldiers?

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