The Celestial Race old antique who fought with Bing Xin didn't look too good, and his eyes were cold. As someone from the Emperor's End, he was proud. But today, his pride was shattered in an instant. Five ice swords stabbed into his body, almost freezing his entire body.
"Again!"
He said gloomily.
He attacked again, exceeding the speed of light and even affecting the stability of the starry sky. As it moved, the starry sky distorted, and then directly collapsed. A peerless power of Dao exploded with its movement.
"Terrifying!"
Jiang Xiaofan was shocked.
"It's nothing." The ice dragon breathed out through his nose and then shouted, "Your Majesty, kill him!"
Bing Xin was expressionless, but her watery eyes flickered.
She stood in place without moving, but dense snowflakes floated around her. Every snowflake had mysterious patterns intertwined on it, completely crushing the peerless Dao power that was spreading over.
"Bang!"
A skinny fist suddenly appeared on her left, intertwined with the Emperor's Law, and pressed down on her throat.
Weng!
Dense snowflakes danced, covering heaven and earth, engulfing the skinny fist.
Bing Xin's face was cold. She pulled out an ice sword from the endless snowflakes and slashed down.
"Pu!"
Blood splattered everywhere, and the skinny fist was directly cut off.
"Not enough. Far from enough."
She said coldly.
A violent Emperor's Might spread out from her body, turning into an invisible force. With a bang, the Celestial Race old antique who attacked was sent flying, coughing out large mouthfuls of blood in the air.
"So strong!"
Jiang Xiaofan sighed.
He had to admit that Bing Xin's combat strength was too terrifying. Among the people he had seen, he felt that perhaps only the four people born in the Turbid Era had the ability to defeat her. Of course, this was only a one-on-one situation. He knew that the current situation was not optimistic at all because the other party had eight people.
"Do you see that? Old guys, come one by one. I'll beat you to death."
The ice dragon clamored.
On the opposite side, the Celestial Race old antiques' eyes were deep as they stared at Bing Xin without blinking.
"Nine parts of the Divine Soul is indeed terrifying."
One of them said.
Boom!
A powerful Emperor's aura surged. In front of him, the Celestial Race antique who had attacked once again bloomed with immortal holy light. This time, he had activated the complete Emperor's Law and even propped up his Domain World.
"Enough, you're no match for him."
The other old antiques of the Tian Clan said.
"I don't believe it!"
The old antique of the Tian Clan who attacked shouted in a low voice.
Its aura became even more terrifying as the Emperor Laws danced in the air. Even Jiang Xiaofan felt threatened. In the next moment, the figure of this Celestial Race old antique disappeared, and the sky was filled with its figure.
"This, this, this …"
The Ice Dragon was so scared that its scales stood on end.
Jiang Xiaofan was also shocked.
At this moment, this part of the universe was almost completely covered by the other party's figure. It was difficult to distinguish which one was the real body.
"Kill!"
A cold shout rang out.
The word "kill" was very cold. It interweaved in the entire starry sky, as if countless cultivators were shouting. These densely packed figures rushed towards Bing Xin. Their auras were the same. No matter how strong one's Divine Sense was, it was impossible to tell which one was the real one.
"Clang!"
Endless sword shadows flickered, piercing through heaven and earth.
Jiang Xiaofan's eyes revealed a look of worry as he frowned.
This was not an ordinary attack. He could feel the surging laws trembling. The most important thing was that the other party's speed was too fast. Using the laws to create endless phantoms, his Divine Sense could not see the real body. It was really difficult to deal with.
"Come on, Empress, try this old man's …"
A cold voice echoed.
However, before it could finish speaking, the phantoms that filled the sky all disappeared.
Specks of blood scattered in the starry sky. It looked at its chest in disbelief. There was a cold sword stabbed into it. In an instant, half of its Emperor body was frozen, and then it exploded with a puff.
"This …"
Jiang Xiaofan was a little surprised.
In the distance, the other seven old antiques of the Tian Clan were the same. They didn't know how Bing Xin could distinguish the real body in an instant. One had to know that in this place, no one could tell where the real body of the Tian Clan's old antique was, but Bing Xin found it in an instant.
"Impossible! How did you do it! "
The old antique of the Tian Clan who attacked shouted.
It retreated to the other side and reformed its body.
Bing Xin was expressionless as she suddenly raised her right hand.
"Puff!"
The Tian Clan's old antique trembled. Four ice swords rushed out of his body and tore his Emperor body apart again.
"Ah!"
The Tian Clan's old antique roared.
It reformed its Emperor body in the distance, and its face became extremely gloomy.
"So that's how it is."
Jiang Xiaofan whispered.
He opened his mysterious eyes and saw the truth in an instant.
Bing Xin had summoned a dense number of ice swords, and five of them had pierced into the body of the Tian Clan's old antique. At that time, they had also left an ice mark in his body. After that, although the Emperor technique used by the Tian Clan's old antique was terrifying and couldn't distinguish the real body, Bing Xin could feel the ice mark she had left behind. Sensing the ice mark was equivalent to finding the other party's real body. Naturally, she could heavily injure him in an instant.
"So strong!"
Ice Dragon's eyes lit up.
On the opposite side, the Tian Clan's old antique had an ugly expression as he stared at Bing Xin.
"Wonderful! It's really wonderful! "
Behind him, one of the seven spoke.
"But, it ends here."
Another person said.
The seven of them walked forward together. The Tian Clan's old antique also stepped forward. Eight majestic Emperor's auras surged like a vast ocean, covering the entire starry sky.
"Old guys, if you have a temper, come alone!"
Ice Dragon scolded.
Like Jiang Xiaofan, it was very clear that although Bing Xin was strong, she couldn't block eight supreme existences at the same time.
In this regard, the eight Tian Clan's expressions didn't change.
"Kill."
One of them said.
In the blink of an eye, eight powerful auras pressed down and formed an immortal cage, which made Bing Xin frown.
"Let's go."
On the side, Jiang Xiaofan pulled her to his side, and the blood-colored space opened again.
The eight Emperors sealed all directions. Even Bing Xin couldn't rush out. Only he could do it. His method was similar to the Demon Emperor's Reverse Summoning Saint Technique, but it was slightly inferior. He could only move a short distance, and this was related to his control of the blood-colored space.
The blood-colored space swallowed two people and a dragon, and then closed.
"Can you leave?"
The Tian Clan's old antique with Yue Tong said.
Its eyes shook, and the entire starry sky was shrouded in a layer of blood-colored light, spying on everything.
"Found it …"
It said coldly.
In the next moment, its expression suddenly changed. In its field of vision, a ghastly ghost claw stretched out and fiercely smashed into its face, sending it flying.
"Not bad, right?"
In the distance, the space cracked open, and Jiang Xiaofan and Bing Xin stepped out together.
Previously, when Bing Xin was fighting with another Tian Clan's old antique, although he was watching the battle, it wasn't that he didn't do anything. He had been secretly evolving the blood-colored space, summoning a ghost claw from the depths of the blood-colored space, waiting for the Tian Clan's old antique with Yue Tong to spy on it, and then give it a punch.
"Ant!"
The Tian Clan's old antique said coldly.
Boom!
Majestic power surged. Beside Jiang Xiaofan, Bing Xin made her move, her entire body emitting boundless coldness.
Endless snowflakes floated out, and then, divine chains of order rushed out from every snowflake. They were like immortal killing swords, rushing towards the Tian Clan's eight great emperors.
"Hmph!"
A cold snort sounded.
Someone made a move, shattering the sky and collapsing everything.
Although Bing Xin was very terrifying, these eight people were also at the same level. Although there was a difference, it was definitely not big.
"Kill!"
The eight great emperors pushed forward, each of them striking out with a palm.
Bing Xin held her sword horizontally in front of her chest, slashing out a dense sword aura. On the other side, Jiang Xiaofan also made his move. The dao diagram emitted endless light, bombarding the eight old immortals of the Tian Clan.
Bang!
Bang!
Jiang Xiaofan and Bing Xin were both sent flying. On the opposite side, the eight Tian Clan's emperors all swayed.
As such, the difference was immediately obvious.
"The eight of us together can't block it. Let's go."
Jiang Xiaofan said solemnly.
Bing Xin nodded and rushed into the distance with Jiang Xiaofan.
"You guys can't leave!"
The eight of them said coldly.
Among them, a dao diagram appeared under the feet of the person who fought with Bing Xin previously. Light rushed out and wrapped around the other seven people. Then, in an instant, their speed soared wildly, catching up to the two people and one dragon.
"A dao pattern that can increase speed?!"
Jiang Xiaofan was shocked.
Bing Xin frowned and said, "It's very strong in the domain of speed. Even I can't compare to it."
She had fought with that person once just now and more or less understood a little. Her battle strength was stronger than the other party, but now, both sides were not fighting. It was a pure competition of speed, and in terms of speed, that old antique of the Tian Clan was very terrifying. Not many people in the world could compare to it.
"Then, if we just run like this, is there no hope of shaking them off?"
Jiang Xiaofan frowned.
"Should be."
Bing Xin said calmly.
Hearing their words, Bing Long was so anxious that his dragon scales stood up.
"Boom!"
Dense killing lights rushed over, collapsing the starry sky.
Bing Xin turned back and said with a deep gaze, "I'll block the eight of them. You guys go first. After you guys safely escape, I'll leave on my own."
"Impossible."
Jiang Xiaofan shook his head and refused without even thinking.
How could he leave Bing Xin alone?
Behind him, a Tian Clan old antique said, "No need. None of you can leave today."
They were the strongest of the eight emperors and had absolute confidence in suppressing the two people and one dragon.
"Since you're so confident, then we'll definitely leave today."
Jiang Xiaofan suddenly sneered.
His eyes were deep as he looked at Bing Xin and smiled. "There's no other way. Normally, we can't escape, and we can't beat them. Why don't we go to hell?"
At this moment, the dao patterns in his eyes became denser.
"What do you mean?"
Bing Xin frowned.
"I'll explain to you later."
Jiang Xiaofan said.
His eyes shook, and a blood-colored space quickly propped up. After that, he did not hesitate. He glanced at the eight old immortals of the Tian Clan one last time, pulled Bing Xin, and stepped into it.
Then, the blood-colored space closed with a whoosh.
"Ignorant."
The Tian Clan old antique with Yue Tong said coldly. Blood light flowed in his eyes as he looked forward. The next moment, his expression changed. This time, he could not see anything. He could not find the aura of the two people and one dragon at all.
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