Chapter 689

This terrible genius must not let him leave alive, otherwise it will be a disaster. He can say and do it. If he leaves the king alive, they will not feel well, and even the forces behind will suffer a disaster.

"This time I will kill your woman myself. You should know that she will die because of you. You can die for this woman." Jiansha looked at Bing Xin ferociously, but if Bing Xin didn't hear him, his face was still cold and solidified Jiansha.

"You can die!"

Zixiao killed the sword in an instant. It was easy to deal with a Bing Xin with only five layers of strength with the strength of the sword. The attack angle of the sword was also extremely cruel. She had to cut off her head at Bing Xin's jade neck.

But at this moment, there was a terrible explosion in the void, piercing everyone's eardrums. Many geniuses rolled on the ground with their ears covered in an instant. It was too terrible. There was no weak person here. Only one voice had such power.

With the explosion, the sword of Jiansha suddenly fell at his feet. What frightened Jiansha was his sword that he couldn't hold just now. His frightened eyes coagulated to the void, but he saw a figure, which would undoubtedly be more frightened. He shouted, "who is it, who is playing tricks, get out of here."

"You also deserve to say go away in front of this seat, and kill this original body of this seat. Your sin cannot be forgiven."

With a roar, there was a bright light in the void. The light fell on Bingxin's spirit cover for a moment, which made Bingxin's body tremble and the cold became colder. The whole person's temperament has changed, and the eyes have become another person.

Shaoqing, the crowd also felt hairy. What happened and who was the woman's voice? Why did it suddenly come here.

"Who are you?" All the strange things caught Jiansha unprepared. Looking at Bing Xin, he just felt as terrible as facing a vast will. His body trembled involuntarily because of this cold. This is not a cold that people can send out. It is not too much for God.

"You deserve to know the name of this seat." Bing Xin dismisses it and makes Sun Yi on the other side tremble. This is not Bing Xin, but another person. Bing Xin's anger brings the mysterious will to himself again, which makes his heart more nervous.

"Play tricks. Don't think this will scare me." The sword killed the fear in his heart. He picked up Zixiao's sword and killed it towards Bingxin after a loud roar.

"Dare to attack this seat, damn it!"

A very cold voice came out of Bing Xintan's mouth. There was no look in his eyes. It was a cold. The cold moon behind him overlapped with her body and became a sacred goddess in an instant.

Bing Xin's hand was lifted out. Facing the sword killing coming from the rush, it was just a finger. A cold light bounced out and hit the eyebrow of the sword killing. The body of the sword killing suddenly stagnated and didn't move.

"Boom!" After a moment of silence, the crowd saw in horror that Jiansha's body tilted and couldn't fall to the ground. His pupils had been lax, but there were no scars on his body. All this was caused by only one finger of Bing Xin. In a moment, all his eyes focused on Bing Xin.

"Are you dead?"

"Dead!" A brave warrior stepped forward and explored his martial thoughts. He came to the terrible fact that the vitality of sword killing had been destroyed. Even his knowledge of the sea was empty. That finger directly annihilated his martial soul and martial platform.

The crowd looked at the scene in front of them in shock one by one. Even Fu Yi, who was in the war, stopped. Looking at the very weak Bing Xin, he even killed the sword with one finger, which seemed impossible to them, and it seemed that Bing Xin was no longer the Bing Xin.

"And you have to die." Bing Xin's cold eyes looked at yingsha on the other side, and almost made yingsha jump up. Cold hair stood up. When she saw her jade finger, she would lift it up again. How dare she stay in place? Joke, even the sword can't bear her finger, not to mention herself.

"Just spare my life today. I'm from the shadow Hall of the holy palace. My father is the Lord of the shadow hall and a superior God King. Even on the Jiutian continent, the shadow God Emperor is my ancestor. How about letting me go and give me a face to the shadow hall today." Ying Sha melts into the void and asks for mercy. It's hard to feel that your life is in the hands of others.

On the Jiutian continent, the holy palace is actually divided into two organizations. The bright palace of the holy palace headed by the five Flower God Emperor and the dark part of the shadow hall dominated by the shadow God Emperor. This shadow killing is actually the direct line of the shadow. Indeed, a force with the God Emperor is a super power.

"The holy King's palace is nothing. You don't deserve to lift shoes for this seat. If you want to kill my body, you have to pay a price. The shadow God Emperor, right? Kill you. Look at the mole ants. Dare you find this seat theory."

Some geniuses belong to the land of cangyun. They listen to the cloud mountain and fog, but they know that their words are definitely not simple, which makes them more timid. What identity is Bingxin?

But Sun Yi knew what the God Emperor represented. What was attached to Bing Xin? A God Emperor level force was not worthy to lift shoes in her eyes, which surprised him.

"Whoosh!" Another finger was carried away, there was no terrible fluctuation, only to see a dark figure falling directly from the void. It was the shadow killing hidden in the dark. Another finger, just one finger, killed an eight layer strong again.

"And you guys, right? Let's die together." Bing Xin looks at Fu Xin again. His eyes are very cold. Every genius has to kneel down in front of Bing Xin. It's terrible. This is an ancient existence, not a strong one in the world.

Bing Xin was also angry. Almost the body was destroyed by them. Once it was destroyed, nearly 100000 years of efforts would be in vain. These people must kill to vent her anger.

"Master, I have an appointment in nine days. Although I don't know my identity, the strong man above the God King of the nine days' appointment can't kill in the small world. Master, if you breach the contract, master should know the consequences of the breach. Even if you can ignore my holy Palace, you can't ignore the nine days' appointment."

Fu Xin's scalp is numb. He can be sure that Bingxin must not be the divine king's will hidden in it. From her mouth, he knows that her original statue doesn't even look at the holy palace. His mouth is bitter. How can this humble woman be so terrible? The body of the old monster stabbed the hornet's nest this time. If he knows, he won't dare to do it if he gives Fu Xin thousands of courage.

Now she can only use the so-called nine day covenant to check and balance her, hoping to let them go once.

What is the covenant of nine days? It is a constraint jointly formulated by the three pillars of human, demon and devil. The strong above the God King on the nine days continent do not get in the small world. If they do not kill and make trouble, they can turn a blind eye. If they make trouble, it will be the most severe punishment.

Because the lower boundary of a divine emperor will be a disaster, which can easily crush the warriors of the small world and destroy the balance there.

There was once a native who repaired to the realm of God Emperor in Jiutian mainland. He killed all the martial artists in the original world. How cruel the scene is.

The Lords on the Jiutian continent were angry. Some people ignored their agreement. Their means were all over the world. One big hand directly crushed the God Emperor, and eradicated all the forces close to his friends behind him.

He killed several God emperors and dozens of God emperors of the three families of human demons and demons. The God King didn't know how many, so he stopped to make an example.

So far, no one dares to kill in the original world. Even if you kill one person, you will face extremely cruel punishment.