He was not dead when he was cut off, and there was no blood on the wound, only a layer of solid ice. He was crawling on the ground in great pain, and at the same time he screamed miserably, "Save me, save me!"
Obviously, no one will pay attention to this poor child who is determined to die, especially Han Bing'er who is still under the threat of the devil's hand. I saw her unhurriedly hooking her hand, and the Xuanji Ice Soul Divine Sword that had just beheaded the skinny boy turned around from behind, and with a terrifying momentum that was unprecedented in the world, she directly chopped off the two black magic hands. It became several pieces. No matter what magic weapon you have, in front of the Xuanji Ice Soul Divine Sword, they are all useless.
After the powerful man from the Ten Thousand Demons Sect had his magic weapon that was connected to his mind destroyed, he screamed in pain and then spat out a mouthful of blood on the spot. His vitality was severely injured, and he was about to turn around and run away, but unfortunately it was too late. The extremely sharp silver sword light, with the cold sword energy bred by the eternal glaciers, split it in half with one sword. . After the two extremely average corpses fell to the ground, they collapsed with a crash and scattered into ice slag on the ground. But it turned out that the sword energy of the Xuanji Ice Soul Divine Sword completely froze it into a popsicle the moment it struck it.
Seeing that two buddies who were stronger than him turned into corpses in an instant and were still frozen, the young man finally lost the courage to fight. He was so frightened that he turned around and ran away without saying a word. Not even the demons released from the soul-calling flags. He ordered them to fight to the death to stop Han Bing'er, but he himself only focused on escaping for his life.
But how could Han Binger let him go? She sneered, and flicked the blade of the Xuanji Ice Soul Divine Sword with her jade finger. The next moment, a super cold air like coming from the Nine Nether Hell suddenly burst out from the sword. Wherever it passed, the earth condensed, and even the black mist released by the soul-calling flags turned into black snow and fell to the ground. As for the demons, they were frozen by the cold air into black powder, and were blown by the breeze. , and disappeared without a trace.
Even the formless demon released by Xiaopang couldn't stand the extremely abnormal cold air and fled far away in an instant. Fortunately, there was the cover of the black mist and the demon, so Han Bing'er didn't notice anything unusual in her haste.
But Xiaopang could feel the pain of the Desire Witch who was injured by the cold air. Even the formless demonic body, which claims not to be afraid of Taoism, was actually injured by this cold air. This scene could not help but surprise Xiaopang. Then he remembered something. No wonder Taoist Fire Dragon said that only the Xuanji Ice Soul Divine Sword could hurt the Wuxiang Heavenly Demon, but it turned out to be true.
Han Bing'er easily killed the two of them, and after destroying the annoying black mist and the demon, he instantly locked his eyes full of murderous intent on the young man who escaped. She sneered and said disdainfully: "You want to escape in front of the Xuanji Ice Soul Divine Sword? You are really stupid and pitiful!"
After saying that, she waved her hand again and shouted softly: "Go!"
Immediately, the Xuanji Ice Soul Divine Sword turned into a stream of silver light, like a bolt of lightning, and instantly appeared on the back of the young man more than a hundred feet away.
There was just a soft pop sound, and the Xuanji Ice Soul Divine Sword poked a transparent hole in his body. Of course, this blow alone was not enough to kill a monk. Therefore, the Xuanji Ice Soul Divine Sword shook slightly and planned to shoot out a sword energy to break the guy into pieces and leave him dead without a whole body.
But at this juncture, the psychic treasure Xuanji Ice Soul Divine Sword suddenly trembled all over, feeling that its master seemed to be in danger. Suddenly, it no longer cared about killing this person and hurriedly turned back to protect its master. But when it arrived in front of Han Bing'er, it instantly froze. Even though it clearly knew that its owner was extremely inappropriate at this time, it could only wander around anxiously, not knowing what to do
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It turned out that after Han Bing'er shot the Xuanji Ice Soul Divine Sword, Xiaopang immediately realized that this was an opportunity. Because usually, Han Bing'er keeps the Xuanji Ice Soul Divine Sword in her body.
In that case, the formless demons could not occupy Han Bing'er's body at all. If they entered, they would be seeking death, and they would definitely be killed by the sword energy of the Xuanji Ice Soul Divine Sword. But it's different now. Han Bing'er shot out the Xuanji Ice Soul Divine Sword. It was like giving Xiaopang a chance. Without saying a word, he immediately commanded an uninjured Witch of Desire to suddenly come out from behind and control Han Bing'er in an instant.
Even though Han Bing'er is a genius among geniuses, her training time is too short after all, and her strength is only innate to the 13th level. Without the Xuanji Ice Soul Divine Sword, how can she possibly stop the foundation-level extraterritorial demons? ? That's why he was captured all at once.
Although the Xuanji Ice Soul Divine Sword is psychic, it is not really intelligent after all. If it is a simple crisis, such as someone trying to hurt its master, Xuanji Ice Soul Divine Sword will naturally know how to attack the opponent to protect its master. But in this case of being possessed by an extraterrestrial demon, if it launches an attack, it will kill its owner as well. Therefore, Xuanji Ice Soul Divine Sword could not find any other good way to solve the problem and could only worry on the side.
In fact, it was not only Xuanji Ice Soul Divine Sword who was anxious, but also Xiaopang. Because although the Xuanji Ice Soul Divine Sword could not do anything to the Desire Witch in Han Bing'er's body, it was not willing to give up and kept wandering around its master.
In this case, Xiaopang didn't dare to get close at all! I'm afraid that as soon as he makes do, someone will strike him with a sword. He didn't want to fight a furious ninth-grade psychic treasure. So Xiaopang could only contact the Desire Witch in Han Bing'er's body and asked: "Can you calm down that Xuanji Ice Soul Divine Sword?"
"Master, after all, the Xuanji Ice Soul Divine Sword is a ninth-grade psychic treasure, and it was born innately. It is already somewhat intelligent, so it is not easy to deceive." The Witch of Heavenly Desire then said, "But this guy's intelligence is also It’s just like a child, it’s not impossible to get it done, but it will take some time!”
Upon hearing this, Xiaopang immediately felt relieved. He immediately smiled nonchalantly and said, "It'll be good if we can get it done. The most important thing we don't lack is time. You do it slowly, and I'll go fight with the pretty boy who escaped from death." call!"
After saying that, Xiaopang walked out of the woods in a swaggering manner. Xuanji Ice Soul Divine Sword discovered Xiaopang almost instantly, and immediately put on a guarded look. At the same time, a cold light bloomed on the sword, and waves of cold air kept emanating, instantly reducing the temperature here to freezing point. the following.
This unfriendly move by the Xuanji Ice Soul Divine Sword frightened Xiaopang to raise his hands in a hurry, and then cautiously walked towards the young man from the Qianyu Sect who was stabbed but did not die in the end.
The Xuanji Ice Soul Divine Sword floating in the air was a little farther away from its master, and then it calmed down a little, but it still looked wary. The little fat man looked depressed and jealous. What makes me depressed is that this annoying Xuanji Ice Soul Divine Sword is hindering my way of picking flowers. What she envied was Han Bing'er's good fortune to receive such a loyal psychic treasure.
Amidst all the emotions, Xiaopang came to the young man with a smile. At this time, there was a large transparent hole in his chest. The inside of the wound was completely filled with ice, and not a drop of blood flowed out, so it looked very strange.
However, for this kind of injury, it is not enough to finish the monk of the thirteenth level of Xiantian. Even if his natal magic weapon is destroyed, it will only cause him serious injury. If treated in time, he is still very hopeful to return to his original condition.
However, when the child saw Xiaopang's big face, he instantly fell into despair, because he knew that Xuantian Courtyard and Xuanji Pavilion came from the same nostril, and they were both his mortal enemies.
"Brother, it looks like you're seriously injured!" Xiaopang stood in front of him and asked with a smirk on his face.
Even though this kid knew that the fat boy was probably trying to make fun of himself, for the sake of the slightest chance of survival, he still smiled and said, "It turns out to be the famous Snap of the Finger Thunder, Senior Brother Song!"
"Thunder with a snap of a finger?" Upon hearing this, Xiaopang was immediately surprised and said, "When did I get this nickname?"
"Don't you know, Senior Brother Song?" When the young man saw this, he pretended to be surprised at first, and then quickly explained: "On the day we entered Qiancuiping, we had a battle with Han Bing'er, the number one person in Xuanji Pavilion. , Senior Brother Song relied on the Five Elements Divine Thunder in his hand. He could not move his body and his legs could not move. With just one hand, he blocked the sword energy of the Xuanji Ice Soul Divine Sword with just one hand. When the sword energy overflowed, the divine thunder roared. In the battle, Senior Brother Song's relaxed and freehand style at that time was truly admirable. Therefore, after this battle, colleagues from all walks of life unanimously praised you, and finally gave you a nickname of Thunder with a Finger! Senior Brother Song, this is everyone's nickname Don’t dislike it for your thoughtfulness!”
When Xiaopang heard this, he was immediately happy! My heart said, 'Thunder with a snap of your fingers! What a resounding nickname, much better than Fatty! Even with his unfortunate name, it makes people dumbfounded! '
But in general, Xiaopang was so popular among young people that he felt very good. He couldn't help but said to the guy crawling on the ground with a proud face: "Thunder with a snap of the fingers is indeed a good nickname, but Song really deserves it!"
"What the hell, only Senior Brother Song is worthy of this nickname!" The young man hurriedly flattered him.
After hearing this, Xiaopang smiled slightly. How could he not know what this kid was planning? Therefore, after being happy for a while, I didn't bother to talk nonsense with him, and directly smiled evilly and said: "Haha, junior brother will really put money on my face. In this case, then I will do it and give junior brother a happy one?"