"Be gentle!"
Looking at the projection in the air, Bingfu subconsciously shouted.
When Bing Chen heard this, he was distracted for a moment, and there was another loud banging sound inside the external altar.
He quickly calmed down and was extremely careful. After confirming that the power of the Kunyu Pearl was stable, Bingchen opened his eyes, looked at Bingfu with an unkind expression, and said with some annoyance: "Mou'er, throw him out. "
Bing Fu was startled and glanced at Bing Miao, just in time to meet those cold and faint eyes.
Feeling nervous and scared, Bingfu quickly said before Bingmou could say anything: "I'm resigning!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he quickly ran out of the Bronze Hall in despair.
"Sigh, you old man."
Bingchen spat in displeasure, and then looked inside the altar, feeling blood dripping in his heart.
On the outside of the altar, broken copper and iron were scattered everywhere, all of which were earth-level swords that were damaged due to the Kunyu Pearl forcibly breaking the formation.
A rough estimate is that they are at least five to six hundred in size!
Bing Chen looked ugly and cursed: "That bastard is so damn damaged."
On the side, Yunyao and Qi Yao looked at each other, and then sighed softly.
The two girls came to Bingmou's side, and regardless of his reaction, they held their arms on both sides of him. Yun Yao said with some embarrassment: "Sister Mou'er, my husband is actually quite high-quality, but I just feel sorry for those swords, so I couldn't help it..."
"Hmm, Sister Mou'er, you have only been with your husband for a short time, and you don't know him well yet, so don't have any bad opinions about him. He never talks dirty." Qi Yao quickly added.
Bing Mu felt embarrassed. Being held tightly by these two girls to promote her husband gave her an indescribable feeling. At the same time, her cheeks could not help but blush slightly.
She still doesn’t know what kind of person Bing Chen is?
High quality? Tall ass!
If it weren't for the fact that she was now Bing Chen's woman, Bing Mou would definitely not be able to help but curse.
The time you spend with him is still short? In the Ice Soul Sect, where he was the master of the sect for more than a year, how many fights did he have with him? Oh no, is it because I haven’t been harassed by him enough times?
He harasses me once every ten and a half days, and each harassment lasts for most of the day. If he is shameless, he dares to ask and say anything. He is just a pure scoundrel and a pure bastard!
Seeing Bingyan's cheeks turning red and feeling slightly lost in embarrassment, Yunyao and Qi Yao looked at each other and then smiled slyly at the same time.
"Sister Mou'er, why don't we go out and take a rest first, and let your husband take his time here," Qi Yao said.
"Hmm, Sister Mu'er, I think you are a little tired from protecting your husband these days, so please follow us back to Mengyao Courtyard to have a rest. Oh, by the way, you are already in the other courtyard outside Yaoling City. We dismantled it, and Yaoyao and I helped you move the contents to the attic prepared for you by Mengyao Courtyard. Come on, we will take you to have a look and see if you are satisfied with it." Yunyao said with a smile.
Hearing this, Bing Mu's cheeks turned red.
She glared at Yunyao and Qi Yao angrily. She wanted to show some authority, but she couldn't show it because of the embarrassment in her heart.
"I don't believe I can't break you!"
After thinking for a moment, Bingchen suddenly let out a soft drink, made a hand seal with his hands, and used the Kunyu Pearl to increase its power again.
Boom boom boom!
There were three roars in succession from the altar outside. At the same time, the ground was shaking.
Bang bang bang bang!
Inside the altar, there was another explosion. Looking around, I saw at least hundreds of swords blown to pieces outside the altar.
When Bing Chen saw this, he quickly stopped and looked carefully, his eyes bloodshot.
Not only Bing Chen, but also Bing Mu felt very distressed.
This time alone, more than three hundred earth-level swords were destroyed! You must know that even in her Ice Soul Sect, earth-level swords are precious items. Even ordinary Pihai and even True Yuan realm monks can only possess magic weapons of this level.
"Slow down, you are restless now, and your control of power cannot be perfect." Bing Miao said.
Hearing this, Bing Chen glanced at Bing Miao.
After thinking for a moment, Bingchen suddenly said: "Mou'er, come here and help me."
Thinking that Bing Chen was amusing himself again, Bing Mu rolled his eyes at Bing Chen and ignored him.
"Really, come and help me." Bing Chen saw this and said quickly.
"I have to devote all my attention to controlling the Kunyu Pearl, and it is inevitable that I will feel impatient in my heart. If you come here and help me stabilize my mind with the Ice Soul Su Xinjue, I will be able to control the Kunyu Pearl even more perfectly."
Hearing the words, Bing Mou began to realize that it made sense. He hesitated for a moment, glared at Bing Chen, and then darted to the white jade formation and sat cross-legged opposite Bing Chen.
Bing Chen chuckled, grabbed Bing Miao's jade hand, and kissed her immediately regardless of her objections.
Bingyan's cheeks became redder and redder, and he subconsciously glanced at Qi Yao and Yun Yao beside him. Just when he was about to angrily scold Bing Chen, he saw that he had started to knead the secrets again and controlled the formation below him.
Not daring to be careless, Bing Mou quickly used his true energy, and Bing Po Su's heart revolved, turning into a faint cold mood and sinking into Bing Chen's body.
Below, Yunyao and Qi Yao looked at each other and sighed secretly.
"Little enchantress, it seems that this icy eye has really been subdued by my husband." Yun Yao said in a message.
Qi Yao nodded and said with some helplessness: "Ten love pills, ten heart-locking seals, hey!"
"Do you think that if the eldest sister wakes up, will her husband be beaten to death?" Yun Yao asked.
Qi Yao was stunned for a moment, but then he nodded and said through a message: "I will definitely get beaten. With Master's temper, my husband will never be able to take it for granted."
At this point, Qi Yao's tone was obviously a bit unkind: "Let him be so carefree and want to take a beautiful woman as his own when he sees her, he deserves to be beaten to death by the master."
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In the past few days when Bingchen forcibly broke the formation, it was really hard for the Jianling Sect disciples who came here to practice.
At this time, thirty miles away from the central area, in the isolated area of the formation, the Jianling Sect disciples were all physically and mentally exhausted, with defeated faces, and there was obviously a lingering look of nervousness in their eyes.
These days, these hundreds of people have tried countless ways to enter the central forbidden area and find a way out. But the result was that instead of being able to go in, he was frightened by the huge earthquakes that came from time to time, and he remained in a state of high tension.
It is not an exaggeration to say that the current Jianling Tomb is in dilapidated condition.
Not only did the space cracks and the three space cracks that were cut out of the sky by those three shocking sword intents not heal for a long time, but the situation became more and more serious as time went by.
The situation on the ground is not much better, or it would be an understatement to say it is more serious. The entire earth was almost shattered, like a dry pond with cracks everywhere. In addition, there are huge cracks that penetrate the entire secret realm horizontally and vertically, and most of them are bottomless, and it is difficult to detect how deep they are even with spiritual thought.
And in addition, this holy land of cultivation, which was once extremely rich in aura, has become extremely thin in just a few days. Even the air and moisture in the secret realm are disappearing rapidly. In the entire secret realm, as far as everyone can see, it is difficult to see a drop of free water, and the remaining thin air has become extremely dry.
Under such circumstances, the current secret realm is like a world that is rapidly dying. According to the inference of the disciples of the Jianling Sect, if the tremors of the sky and the earth continue for another ten days and a half, this secret realm will definitely turn into a place of annihilation.
With no hope of survival, some female disciples' eyes were red and swollen from crying. Most people gathered around the saint, clinging to the last straw of drowning, holding on to the last glimmer of hope.
At this time, among the hundreds of people remaining in the entire secret realm, the only one who remained calm was the Saint. Even the Saint who had previously angrily accused everyone of being cowardly and cowardly was already panicking.
"Suying..."
Beside the saint, Aunt Xuan hesitated to speak.
Looking at Aunt Xuan, Jin Suying sighed softly, and then said: "Life and death are fateful. If we really can't escape this disaster in this trip, it is our fate. Instead of worrying and fearing here, it is better to conserve our strength for this secret realm. When you completely collapse, you can hold on a little longer."
Boom boom!
As soon as Jin Suying finished speaking, another violent earthquake rippled outward from the central area.
Many people stumbled and fell to the ground. Most of the female disciples screamed in fright, while those who were crying just now were so frightened that they quickly shut up.
"Go to the air, calm down and don't panic." Jin Suying said.
Immediately, she soared into the sky, came into the air, sat down cross-legged, closed her eyes and calmed down.
Upon seeing this, more than 70% of the people hurriedly followed Jin Suying's example, sitting cross-legged in the air and surrounding her.
When the Holy Son saw this, he snorted coldly, flew up into the air, and sat cross-legged in another area to meditate.
He felt unwilling and angry in his heart, his face was sinister, and his eyes were filled with coldness. The Holy Son knew that after this trip, his reputation had declined, and his prestige in the hearts of his disciples had dropped sharply. And Jin Suying will take this opportunity to take advantage of the situation and suppress herself under her feet, preparing to compete for the power of the sect leader in the future.
Thinking of this, the Holy Son even had some killing intent in his eyes.
Suddenly feeling a faint murderous intention, Jin Suying suddenly opened her eyes and looked at the Holy Son with anger flashing in her eyes.
Realizing that something was wrong, Aunt Xuan also looked at the Holy Son. When she noticed the look on his face and the cold light in his eyes, she immediately felt extremely angry.
"That Jin Gu is too illiterate to understand the general situation, and he still doesn't forget about intrigues and intrigues." Aunt Xuan said displeased.
Looking at Jin Gu with cold eyes, Jin Suying looked indifferent, wondering what she was thinking.
After thinking for a moment, Aunt Xuan's eyes became colder and colder, and later she even flashed murderous intent.
"Su Ying, now is a great opportunity, why don't you think of a way to get rid of that Jin Gu." Aunt Xuan said.
Jin Suying was slightly startled, but then she shook her head slightly and sighed softly, "There is no need. I have no intention of competing with him for the position of sect leader."
But at this point, Jin Suying's eyes suddenly showed a bit of coldness, a sneer at the corner of her mouth, and her voice was cold: "But if he dares to take the initiative to take action against me, I won't let him even have a chance to regret it."
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