Bing Hongao is very strong.
Shockingly strong.
Even if he returns to his peak state and can borrow the power of the old dragon, he may not be his opponent, but he is still looking forward to this battle.
"Your Majesty the Goddess. If...if I am lucky enough to defeat him, can I leave alive?" Bing Hongao glanced at Su Chen, and then looked at Emperor Fei Jin. He knew very well that his life and death depended on the woman in front of him. Under one thought.
This woman wanted him dead. Even if he defeated Su Chen, it would be useless. A look from the other party could annihilate him.
"Yes." Before Emperor Fei Jin could speak, Su Chen spoke first.
Seeing Su Chen speak, Emperor Fei Jin also nodded.
What Su Chen said was what she said.
Deep in Bing Hongao's eyes, a look of ecstasy suddenly flashed, and a crazy desire to survive was surging.
"Master..." Beside them, Bing Hezang and the two men whispered. What they meant was to fight together and help Bing Hongao. On the one hand, this would ensure the defeat of Su Chen. As the first elder and second elder of the Yihe family, The strength is not weak, maybe not as good as Bing Hongao, but not too different. On the other hand, once they help Bing Hongao win the battle, is there any hope of survival
However, Bing Hongao shook his head.
He's not stupid.
The goddess in front of her could promise to spare her life even if she defeated Su Chen, which was the ultimate achievement.
Still want to win with more than less? Still want to stay alive? Just kidding
He, Bing Hongao, needs luck to survive alone. He still wants to join others
If this woman is angered, no one will be able to live.
At the moment of life and death, Bing Hongao even gave up in his heart his own son, Bing Lin, whom he had always pinned his hope on.
His only thought now is to survive on his own, nothing else matters.
Bing Hezang and Bing Hezang looked at each other, somewhat unwilling to accept it, but what could they do if they were unwilling to accept it? The two of them could only shrink their heads, and they could only pray in their hearts, but they did not dare to show the slightest movement or dissatisfaction. Otherwise, if the woman not far away became unhappy, they would die instantly.
Taking a deep breath, Bing Hongao's mind moved, and there was an extra weapon in his hand.
A shining golden weapon.
It is three meters long and half a meter wide. It looks very huge. It looks like a pair of scissors, with two cutting blades shining with silver-gold light, giving people a scalp-numbing feeling of sharpness and sharpness.
There are a total of forty holes on this giant pair of scissors, and in each hole, there is a silver-white, special air flow. With the blessing of this air flow, the already chilling silver-gold color is The giant scissors were even more frightening. The space around the scissors squeaked slightly, and the air contaminated by the scissors was annihilated in an instant, making people feel chilled to the bone.
"This is the Yin-Yang Xuanjian, a treasure that has been passed down by my family for countless years." Bing Hongao stared at Su Chen and said in a deep voice, "I seldom use it. You are honored."
Bing Hongao rarely used the Yin-Yang Xuan Scissors, because within the Bingzhen Clan, there were almost no opponents who needed him to use the Yin-Yang Xuan Scissors.
But, today is an exception.
Su Chen is so weird! ! !
Moreover, with the goddess holding the battle, the probability of his survival is infinitely close to 0. He must use his full strength one thousand percent, how can he dare to have any secrets
"Diwushan!" Bing Hongao replied without any nonsense. Su Chen raised his head suddenly, his throat trembled, his arms swayed, and he took action in an instant.
Buzz buzz buzz…
Suddenly, the world screamed.
Blackness pervades.
After borrowing the power of the old dragon, Su Chen's strength increased violently, especially his physical strength. With all the secret techniques, magical powers, etc. being used, and with the blessing of the old dragon's power, he reached a full strength of 700 The power of billions of dragons!
This is an incredible number.
Just a figure like 70 billion can almost crush a martial artist at the seventh or eighth level of the human realm. Of course, Bing Hongao is at the ninth level of the human realm.
After a blink of an eye.
The power of 70 billion dragons is as if it has been condensed into a giant mountain.
A dark mountain, this mountain is thick to the bones and oppressive. From a distance, it looks like the arrival of a black devil.
The surrounding air was completely solidified, making it impossible to breathe.
And the most frightening thing is that this black mountain does not seem to be the condensation of mysterious energy.
He appeared quietly in front of Bing Hongao without any warning.
boom! ! !
Di Wushan advanced towards Bing Hongao's suppression.
Beside Bing Hongao, Bing Hezang, Bing Lin and others were running and crawling backwards. They felt that their hearts were about to be crushed by the pressure. This black mountain was too strong!
But Bing Hongao didn't take a step back, his face flushed. He stared at the Diwu Mountain coming towards him, and suddenly raised the Yin Yang Xuan Scissors.
"Break it to me!" Bing Hongao roared, and all the profound energy in his body was like a river flowing backwards, roaring and exploding, surging out from his limbs and dantian, like billions of divine dragons collapsing towards him. He rushed forward with Yin Yang Xuan Shen.
moment.
The Yin Yang Xuan Jian hissed like a dragon's roar.
The light that was originally shining from gold and silver filled the air crazily, bursting out all around, rising into the sky, and scattering all the black light brought by Diwu Mountain.
hiss…
With a subtle yet sharp sound, the Yin Yang Xuan scissors cut out with a squeak.
The shearing light was like the giant crab's claws, cutting fiercely towards the Diwu Mountain ahead.
The scissors were extremely thick and rippling with gold and silver, just like scissors made of real gold and silver.
soon.
Come on!
Jian Mang met Wushan, the land.
It is clearly visible that the shearing light is so strong that it is astonishing. After touching the Wushan Mountain, it is like touching a piece of cloth. Facing the huge Wushan Mountain, it directly penetrates and cuts.
Sharp, decisive, and unimaginably relaxed.
In fact, even Diwushan was completely shattered, and the smell of Jianmang had not dissipated much.
Although Su Chen looked confused, there was still a bit of solemnity and shock in the deepest part of his eyes.
Ninth level of human realm, very strong! Really strong! Stronger than he imagined!
And the other party's Yin-Yang Mysterious Scissors are also stronger than imagined.
"The two qi of Yin and Yang, ascending and descending, cut!!!" The next moment, Bing Hongao didn't hesitate or pause at all. It seemed that he was cutting the Wushan Mountain out of his expectation. Between the lightning and flint, he held the Yin and Yang scissors, The figure swam around, hitting the air, moving crazily, and rushed towards Su Chen. The Yin-Yang Mysterious Scissors in his hands were even more weird, cutting through complex and dazzling arcs towards Su Chen.
Fortunately, Su Chen was already on guard, and Wu Shan struck out with another move, while his figure retreated at the same time. In the other hand, he held the Xumang Sword tightly, and activated the mysterious energy and secret techniques without hesitation. , magical powers, etc., of course, the unimaginably sharp sword rhyme is also indispensable.
Uh-huh!
A sword beam from the Heavenly Sword rippled out.