Chapter 768

The right hand behind him squeezed lightly, the fiery red aura condensed, Zheng Zixu still stood, smiled lightly: "But I heard that the people who saw you are already dead, and this outfit appeared today. Do you want to kill me? Huh? Do you think you have the strength now to rebel in the Kahai Sea?"

"You can try." Han Bing's voice was cold to the limit, and the sword light under his feet spread out towards the surroundings. The moment he landed on the ground, the entire ground was completely frozen.

The corner of Zheng Zixu's mouth ticked upwards, and the long spear behind him condensed into shape and held it in his hand. The flames under his feet devoured them forward, burning those ice cubes. The two rays of light, one red and one blue, squeezed each other, and the huge pressure was pressed towards the surroundings, and the floor that could not bear the pressure immediately cracked open.

Zheng Zixu's eyes were slightly closed. He had to say that Han Bing was really good at picking places. There were not many guards arranged here, and there were very few people arranged near his room. It takes at least one stick of incense to come here. For them, one stick of incense is enough to fight for a long time.

Seemingly seeing through what Zheng Zixu wanted to do, Han Bing held the Pluto Swords behind him with one hand, tapped his toes on the ground, turned into a sharp sword, and shot straight ahead.

The overlord spear in his right hand turned, Zheng Zixu's figure staggered forward, holding the spear with one hand to block Han Bing's knife, his arm sank, the spear head was pierced forward, and the fiery red light surrounded the spear body. , burning the icy blade. The powerful airflow broke open on both sides, and the invisible blade light that volleyed out arrived instantly, as fast as lightning.

The light in his eyes suddenly appeared, Zheng Zixu immediately turned sideways to dodge, the invisible sword light just passed by his body, at the same time, the stone statue opposite him collapsed to the ground with a "bang".

"Two swords? It's interesting..." Han Bing only made one sword just now, but another sword will appear in other directions. It stands to reason that this is absolutely impossible, unless Han Bing does it there. What hands and feet, perhaps, the knife in Han Bing's hand has its own problems.

However, Han Bing didn't give Zheng Zixu more time, and the two swords of Hades in his hand continued to slash forward. When Zheng Zixu was blocking, he sensed the fluctuating breath behind him again, and hurriedly pushed away, but the black shadow in front of him was Pressing step by step, he could only push back, dodge while blocking, and was extremely passive.

"Clang!" The tiger's mouth hurt from being hit by the blade, Zheng Zixu immediately turned sideways to dodge, but to his astonishment, this time, the so-called attack did not appear. When he was in a daze, Han Bing had already stepped forward.

Gradually, Zheng Zixu's face became ugly. Those invisible good sword lights erupted at any time. He didn't need Han Bing to cut out the sword, avoid Han Bing's attack, and resist the sword light behind him. He couldn't see through Han Bing at all. Bing's method, could it be said that at the beginning, he laid out a formation in the yard?

No, if it's a formation, he can sense it! No wonder this person can be seen by the Ghost Star Sect, and has such an ability, even if his brother Lin Qingxuan is here, there is no way to see through him for a while. As soon as the Overlord Spear in his hand turned, Zheng Zixu immediately retreated to the back, and counted the sword lights that erupted from the surrounding. , so that he was overwhelmed, and there was no more time to think.

"Jiahai, huh..." The black scarf danced with the breeze, the figure standing out looked at Zheng Zixu opposite, and said coldly, "Leave one of your arms."

"If you want my hand, it depends on your ability." The corner of his mouth ticked upwards, Zheng Zixu held the spear upside down, and made a random gesture of please.

Han Bing held Pluto's double swords in his right hand, and gently stroked it in front of him. The moment Zheng Zixu was about to speak, the light of the sword was like lightning, but Han Bing didn't go up personally, but turned and flew outside. go.

"Cut, do you want to run if you hit it?" Zheng Zixu couldn't help laughing at the sudden disappearance of the sword light in the air. He was about to step forward, but when this sentence fell, his whole face changed greatly. The sword lights around him flickered at the same time, and he immediately avoided the rear.

The knife light had already formed a circle, and he was trapped inside, and the Overlord Spear in his hand swept out, but he couldn't stop the thousands of knife lights, as if it was a cover that covered Zheng Zixu, and suddenly fell to the ground. The whole house trembled, the fiery red figure suddenly knelt down, and a strand of bright red blood slowly fell down his arm, ticking, turning into pitch black.

The saliva dripped down the chin on the cheeks, the wet liquid was sticky, and it was uncomfortable to stick to the face. The person lying on the bed reached out his hand subconsciously, grabbed his face, and wiped the corner of his mouth by the way. The water trail, one-handed patted, and fell to the side. It's just that the thing in front of him is a little hard, and Feng Qingge's brain hasn't reacted to it yet. He just touched it habitually, thinking about when there was something more on the bed. Did you kick the pillow over when you were sleeping?

Thinking of this, Feng Qingge directly lifted her leg and landed on the so-called pillow, but the touch was completely different and it was warm. Hearing the slight snoring in his ears, in a daze, Feng Qingge opened his eyes, and what he saw was the familiar face, which became so holy and soft under the moonlight, and the long eyelashes trembled slightly, as if She was dreaming of something, she frowned slightly.

This is the first time I look at the person in front of me at such a close distance. Feng Qingge, whose brain has not yet turned around, stretches out his hand and touches the thick long eyelashes. I am really curious why a big man is so dense. Is it because when I was a child, I cut off my eyebrows with scissors, and then washed them with ginger water, and it became like this? However, the eyebrows should also become longer, um, the black eyebrows are long.

Thinking of this, Feng Qingge almost spat out, and at the same time, her brain jolted, and her whole body woke up. Wait, when did Mu Cangyun get to her bed! And in this posture, she is clearly embracing him! His face sank, Feng Qingge kicked out directly, grabbed the quilt and wrapped it around him.

"Huh?" Feeling the movement of the person in his arms, Mu Cangyun barely opened his eyes to look at Feng Qingge. Seeing her intent, he just asked softly, "Are you awake, are you hungry?"

"I'm starving for your uncle, Mu Cangyun, when did you come in, and come here at this hour, you go out." Frowning, Feng Qingge hugged the quilt and stared at the person in front of him.