At this time, Bing Yiru was shining with the light of ice and snow all over her body, and a delicate ice and snow lotus bloomed above her, guarding her below. The white dress on Bing Yiru's body had been dyed red in several places, and her originally pretty face was covered with cold sweat, and her face was pale and pale.

"Bastard, what is that?" Bing Yiru's arms trembled, especially the arm holding the long sword, she couldn't even lift it, and she sat on the ground weakly, at this moment, the ice lotus above became a little illusory, once it disappeared, the broken residue of the house above would definitely be pressed down, and in Bing Yiru's current situation, it would definitely be difficult to escape her doom.

"Hmm......" Bing Yiru lifted her spirit, her left hand trembled on her chest, and the ice element converged on it, and the next moment, Bing Yiru slapped it hard, and one by one black shadows shot out with blood, and "poof" a mouthful ......of blood spit out.

At that moment, Bing Yiru's eyes were dark, and her body couldn't help but fall forward, but she quickly supported her body with her sword, the blood was still dripping, and her eyes were holding it with difficulty, "Zhu Shen, Zhu Shen Shi ......"

Bing Yiru really hated the Zhushen Stone, except for the time when she was impulsive in the Bingling Palace, and she was dying due to the self-abolition of the Qilin Vein, the rest of the time, it seemed that it was all because of the Zhushen Stone. She still thought that with her current strength, as long as she didn't enter the Black Prison, the other Divine Stones would definitely not be able to threaten her.

"Heh......" Bing Yiru smiled self-deprecatingly, she was mocking her ignorance, and she was also mocking herself for not listening to Xing Xiaohao's words, and she went to stay in the black prison for a while, if she could resist, then she wouldn't be like this now.

There is no regret medicine in this world, Bing Yiru knows this very well, so she just thinks about it now, and she will hurry back to her senses the next moment. In the ice blue and white ice element, suddenly began to change, the gradient color slowly changed, and green, as well as the shade of changing color, this is another element of Bing Yiru's cultivation, wood.

In other words, it should be life, the mutated element of the wood element, the element of life, this power, comes from another bloodline in her body. If the Holy Qilin bloodline is holy ice, then this bloodline is pure life, endless, endless, and directly provides life force, this power comes from Bing Yiru's mother.

Thinking of this, Bing Yiru couldn't help but smile bitterly, if she let her mother know that she was like this now, she would definitely be very worried, of course this is not the point, the point is that after worrying, it will be a fat beating, as soon as she thinks of this, Bing Yiru's spirit has improved by more than one grade, sure enough, mental stimulation is very important.

The green is shining, Bing Yiru is like a spring breeze, although the injury has not improved much, but at least the soul power has stabilized. This is not a healing array, so naturally it can't heal the wound, but the generation of that life force can at least allow Bing Yiru to stabilize her injury.

After a while, Bing Yiru slowly opened her eyes, and then glanced at the almost broken long sword placed beside her, just like Gu Shixin, as a disciple of Bingling Palace, she has a very special emotion for this first long sword, it can be said that this sword is the presentation of the sword shadow in her heart, and it is the most suitable sword for herself and the most wanted sword in the world, so Gu Shixin will be so decisive after it is broken.

"I'll find a way to get you back. Bing Yiru stroked it gently, with pity in her light tone, and the next moment, she received it into the chain of tears. Then she glanced at the barbs of the Zhushen Stone that she forced out, these were dropped when the tomahawk was thrown just now and then hit herself, I didn't expect the effect to be so ......

Bing Yiru gritted her teeth violently, her eyes were bloodshot, she slowly looked ahead, and said coldly: "Old thing, you are very good, I was chased and killed by you, I almost died, I was forced by you to scrap the Qilin vein, and I almost died, this time, I was forced by you to take the flesh and take things, and my soft heart was broken, all of ...... past, all of this, today, I must settle accounts with you."

Rouxin, the name of the sword, was given by Bai Molian. The shining white light slowly appeared blood red, which was brought out of Bing Yiru's body.

Outside, because the strength shown by Bing Yiru just now really shocked He Jing, he was careful not to do it at the first time, and completely smashed the half-rotten house that had been smashed, but just took a group of people to observe carefully outside, should he do it or not?

"Bastard, little bitch, I'm going to get her and treat her well. The gangster leader who was almost frozen to death by Bing Yiru just now dragged his frozen right leg and slowly walked up and shouted. I really don't know how he managed to escape.

"You're still thinking about this kind of thing? Don't you want to die? He Jing turned his head and looked at him coldly.

"You don't talk nonsense, now Lao Tzu's brothers have died so much, if Lao Tzu doesn't charge some interest, Lao Tzu is not a human being. "He wasn't scared, and in this situation, he wasn't afraid of He Jing.

He Lao's face suddenly sank, he didn't expect that he was just a gangster leader who dared to speak to himself like this, and the guards behind He Jing hurriedly stepped forward and protected He Jing behind him, but he was pushed away by He Jing, only to see the black giant standing beside the ruins moving his neck and coming this way.

"You, what are you going to do?" The gangster leader had inconvenient legs and feet, and even if he wanted to, he couldn't run fast, so he was directly picked up by the giant, and then he heard He Jing say coldly: "I said, as long as my things are completed, you can do whatever you want, but now that my things are not completed, if you dare to mess around, I will kill you now." ”

The thug nearly died and was tossed aside like garbage by the giant, his face flushed with fear. He Jing stood there, looking around, his tone was still so cold, "You remember for me, I am high, and you are just a group of minions, a group of gangsters, if you dare to talk to me like that, I will kill them one by one." ”

A group of people around responded one after another, although they were unhappy, but their lives were now in the hands of others, and they didn't dare to talk nonsense.

"Hmph. He Jing waved his sleeves, and then said: "Why don't you go and open the ruins, you have to see people in life and corpses in death." ”

The group of people looked at the black giant, did not dare to disobey He Jing's order, and scattered towards the ruins, but before they could get there, the ice and snow withered, and the entire ruins turned into shiny dust in the ice, and the next moment, a sword from the dust slashed through the space, and the target was He Jing.

He Jing was discolored, and at the moment of panic, the giant took the initiative to block in front of him, and the huge body steadily blocked the sharp sword, and there was no damage on his body, which Bing Yiru no longer felt strange.

The gorgeous and flawless ice phantom wings appeared behind Bing Yiru, it was the extreme phantom wings that belonged to her ice element, it was very beautiful, really beautiful, and now Bing Yiru's face still had that red blood, white and red, forming this poignant picture.

Everyone here was stunned by the beauty that Bing Yiru exuded at this time, how could a fourteen-year-old girl be so beautiful. Bing Yiru's long hair has been scattered, with the breeze fluttering wantonly, the extreme phantom wings behind her gently spread, and the ice feathers are scattered between the movements, as if falling snowflakes, Bing Yiru's bloodstained long skirt seems to be carrying ice crystals, like a layer of ice crystal armor, plus the ice sword in her hand, like a female god of war facing a group of enemies.

Wearing armor with blood, holding a sword in his hand, soft hair and flowing grace, peerless appearance, the beauty of both rigidity and softness is perfectly displayed on Bing Yiru's body, that indifferent eyes like Xing Xiaohao, looking at He Jing's body a little cold, at this moment, he understood, today, either Bing Yiru died here, if she didn't die, then in the end, the person who died must be him, so he had no choice but to kill.

Without waiting for others to react, he directly ordered, the order of killing, and in front of him was the black giant who let out an angry roar and jumped towards Bing Yiru in the air.

Bing Yiru's expression did not move, and the ice sword in her hand waved. Now that it has been given to the Shen Shen Stone, then Bing Yiru will not be stupid enough to touch the black battle axe and chains, as well as the armor, and who is this person, Bing Yiru doesn't want to confirm it now, as long as you kill it, who are you?

The ice and snow elements converged, and a handle of ice thorns appeared in the air, with a cold aura, with a thousand momentum, and smashed towards the black giant below. Yes, just smashing it, it didn't look like a huge ice thorn that made people feel like it was heavy, heavy.

He Jing also had this, but he did have a sneer on his face, because he now had absolute confidence in this black giant, didn't Bing Yiru attack this giant just now, could it be that he changed his attack skill to defeat this giant? He Jing didn't believe it.

I have to say, ignorance is still quite scary.

The cold ice stabbed the black giant, and in a strong shattering sound, the invincible giant was beaten back, like this, He Jing was stunned, it can also be said to be stunned.

Why is Bing Yiru not the opponent of this giant, is it because he is very strong? No, he is lifeless, he is obviously a puppet manipulated by others, the reason why Bing Yiru has no way to take him, one is because he has no pain, and the attack on his body is equivalent to having no effect, unless he is smashed into minced flesh.

And the second reason is because of the Zhushen Stone, although Bing Yiru now doubts whether this thing is a Zhushen Stone or not, but it doesn't matter anymore. Since it is a Zhushen Stone, then Bing Yiru still has a way. What is the effect of the Zhushen Stone, it is aimed at the soul power, producing a kind of suppression, since this is the case, then as long as it is not the soul power touching, it is fine.

Bing Yiru's attacks before were all the concentrating formations she was used to on weekdays, and the soul power was attacking at any time, so she was suppressed as soon as she touched the Zhushen Stone, and she was suppressed as soon as she touched it, and now, Bing Yiru has changed her attack method.

Bing Yiru Ke is not only a disciple of Legu, she is also the palace master of the Bingling Palace, if you really want to talk about the types of formation diagrams, will there be fewer Bingling Palaces. Before, Bing Yiru only learned swords, not cultivating formation diagrams, but after she began to cultivate formation diagrams, then she naturally wouldn't throw away the resources of Bingling Palace, unless she was stupid.

Those ice thorns are already real ice spikes, and there is no soul power attached to them, so the effect of the Divine Stone is equivalent to being ineffective against Bing Yiru, as long as this giant is suppressed, others are right, to Bing Yiru, it is like a lamb to the slaughter, there is nothing to fear.

Behind the cold ice stabs, there were blooming ice lotuses, and their lotus petals fell, like a sharp blade, falling towards the people below, not only that, Bing Yiru raised her arms, because of the injury, so she didn't lift it very high. The blizzard fell, and the cold ice and snow flowers bloomed below again, and the ice cubes stretched out on the ground, and more than that, anyway, bright red blood splashed from time to time in the white vastness, and the bottom seemed to become a cold slaughterhouse.

This is a massacre, against the harmony of heaven, but at this time, Bing Yiru is indifferent to this, her heart, as if it is frozen in ice, ruthless, like a cold winter.

One after another died directly in the ice and snow before they even had time to scream, until the gangster leader closest to him disappeared into the ice fog and splashed a pile of blood from the white expanse, He Jing panicked, not only panicked, but also scared, he was afraid that he would die here.

The guards who guarded him closely guarded He Jing, the flames on his body were getting weaker and weaker, he didn't know what He Jing's thoughts were, and reminded him loudly: "Master, should we leave first......?"

"No, this opportunity is too difficult and it has to be successful. He Jing's eyes suddenly became fierce, and with a wave of the old arm, another black giant was released, and Bing Yiru, who was controlling this ice and snow killing domain in the air, suddenly shrank her pupils, is there still one?