"Don't worry, my husband has already thought about that bastard's back plan."

After teasing Bing Miao, Bing Chen said with a smile.

Hearing this, Bing Mou glared at Bing Chen, but at the same time he felt relieved.

"My husband is very greedy for a magic weapon with an innate weapon spirit, so how can I let it be destroyed in vain? I can just watch it with ease and see how my husband can get it..."

boom!

Before Bing Chen finished speaking, the entire bronze hall was shaken.

Bingchen was shocked and quickly looked at the sky projection, his face suddenly became ugly.

I don't know when, a sky full of sword intent has gathered around the Kunyu Pearl, and not far away, a golden sword is rapidly condensing.

Without thinking too much, Bingchen quickly made a secret and poured out his energy, trying his best to activate the Kunyu Pearl defensive formation.

boom!

Only a moment later, the Bronze Hall was shaken again, and this time, it directly affected half of the Kunyu Pearl.

"Mader, level eight killing array!"

Bing Chen cursed angrily, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and activated his skills crazily, squeezing his own energy and soul power to control the Kunyu Pearl's various formations.

When Bing Mu saw this, he suddenly looked shocked. He teleported behind Bing Chen and poured his own power into Bing Chen's body.

At the same time, several rays of light flashed by the white jade formation, and Yun Yao, Qi Yao, Bing Yu, Yue Yao and others all appeared.

"Husband, what's going on!"

Yunyao and Qi Yao asked quickly.

Without waiting for Bing Chen to answer, when the two women saw the projection in the middle of the hall, they immediately understood what was going on. They quickly came to Bing Chen's side, activating their own power and instilling it into Bing Chen's body.

"Sister Bingmu, Yao'er and I are more in tune with my husband's power, so he can leave it to us," Qi Yao said.

Hearing this, Bing Miao hesitated for a moment, then took two steps back.

Looking at Qi Yao and Yun Yao, Bing Mu felt an indescribable feeling in her heart. It seemed like inexplicable jealousy, some indescribable sourness, and a complicated envy.

At the same time, Bing Mou also had some doubts in her heart.

Qi Yao is Bing Chen's natal puppet, and Bing Mu can understand the power match between him and him, but how can Yun Yao match Bing Chen's power?

Yunyao is a demon clan!

However, when Bing Mou saw Yun Yao's power entering Bing Chen's body without any hindrance, he felt shocked and unbelievable.

At the same time, Bingyu on the side also stepped onto the white jade formation platform and sat down cross-legged after hesitating for a moment.

The true energy was running at full strength, and it also penetrated into the white jade formation. At the same time, Bingyu shouted: "Chen'er, mother will help you."

With the infusion of Yunyao and Qi Yao's power, as well as Bingyu's auxiliary control of the formation, Bingchen's pressure suddenly eased. He opened his eyes and said solemnly: "Be careful, that's an eighth-level kill..."

."

boom!

As soon as he finished speaking, the Bronze Palace was shaken again, and this time, it directly affected half of the Kunyu Mountains and the Zhushan River, causing everyone in the Yaoling Tribe and various birds and beasts inside to panic.

puff!

Bing Chen spurted out a mouthful of blood, his momentum instantly weakened, and his body fell backwards.

"Husband!"

Yunyao, Qi Yao, and Bing Mu almost exclaimed at the same time.

Yunyao and Qi Yao both reached out to support Bingchen, while Bingmu teleported behind Bingchen and hugged him into his arms.

"mother!"

It was at this time that Qi Yao let out another exclamation and hurriedly came to Bing Yu and supported her.

"asshole!"

After calming down, Bing Chen cursed again, but then he immediately looked at Yue Yao and said: "Go to Yaoling City, check the damage, and give orders at the same time, don't panic."

As soon as he finished speaking, Bingchen waved his hand, and Yue Yao disappeared. When he appeared again, he was already in the sky above Yaoling City.

Looking towards the sky projection, Bing Chen's face turned extremely ugly.

Three strikes, each strike is more powerful than the last. If this continues, with two more strikes at most, he will definitely be hit by the formation and lose his life.

However, when Bing Chen felt that he was about to finish playing, he looked around and found no trace of sword energy.

Rubbing his eyes, Bingchen thought he had seen it wrong, and deliberately turned on the full viewing angle, completely projecting the entire surroundings of the hall.

"Eh!"

"Hahaha......"

There was a sound of surprise at first, but then Bingchen laughed loudly.

"I'm scared to death. I thought you were so powerful, but you're just a three-second brother." Bing Chen laughed.

On the side, Yun Yao, Qi Yao, and Bing Mou heard this and gave Bing Chen an annoyed look.

Lying peacefully in Bing Mou's arms, the softness behind him and the refreshing coldness made Bing Chen so comfortable that even the injuries in his body from the shock felt much better.

Before realizing that she was confused, Bing Mou quickly pushed Bing Chen gently, trying to push him away from her arms, but Bing Chen hugged his arm and said with a sick look:

"Mou'er, my husband is seriously injured, so you can't bear to push me away?"

Bingmu's cheeks turned red, and she glared at Bingchen with some annoyance. Just as she was about to push Bingchen away, she heard him say again: "Don't be shy, we are all a family here, and it's all between us.

Mom, Yaoer, Yaoyao, they all know."

Hearing this, Bing Mu's cheeks became redder and she pushed Bing Chen to Yun Yao.

With a glance, Qi Yao ignored Yun Yao and did not dare to look at Bing Yu. Finally, his ice eyes looked at Bing Fu who had his head lowered.

Aware of the sharp and murderous gaze, the hair on Bingfu's body instantly stood up, and his legs couldn't help but tremble a few times.

"snort!"

Bingmu snorted coldly, which made Bingfu's legs weak and he almost fell to his knees.

I wailed in my heart and cursed Bingchen, my ancestor, you are fucking with women, no, you are dating Bingmou, don't do it in front of me, haven't I been harmed enough by you?

...

Compared to the shock suffered by the Kunyu Pearl, the situation in the Jianling Secret Realm at this time is truly unsightly.

There are cracks in the ground. Except for the altar, the central area within a radius of thirty miles is completely broken. It is difficult to see the appearance before.

And the area outside the thirty-mile radius was even more devastated because there was no large formation to protect it.

The ground was almost completely shattered, the sky was covered with cracks, and there were even three huge dark space cracks.

Hundreds of figures were suspended in the air, all looking panicked, with the fear still lingering in their eyes.

Just now, three shocking sword intent suddenly slashed out from the forbidden area in the center of the secret realm. Some unlucky moments were cut into blood mist. Even the remaining sword intent and the aftermath of the impact caused hundreds of people to die instantly.

"Holy Son, do you have a way to open the secret realm?"

"Holy Son, quickly report the situation here to the sect master and ask them to open the secret realm and let us out. I will not participate in this experience. I don't want to die. I don't want to die!"

"Holy Son, please, we don't want to die, please quickly find a way to open the secret realm!"

"Saint, please, please contact the outside world quickly and ask them to let us out. I don't want to die, wuwuwu..."

"Saint, I...I'm scared...I don't want to die, I want to get out, I want..."

...

The remaining people all gathered around the holy son and saintly daughter of the Jianling Sect. Many of them were frightened and lost their bearings. They knew that no one could open the secret realm, but they still kept praying and crying there.

"Shut up!"

The Holy Son of Jianling Sect gave a sharp shout, mixed with the impact of billowing true energy and soul power, which scared everyone into shutting up immediately.

"How dignified!"

The Holy Son glanced at everyone coldly and said in an icy voice: "You guys, I, Jianling Sect Pihai, a True Yuan Realm monk, are so greedy for life and afraid of death, and the slightest danger will scare you to the point of being helpless.

, how can we gain a foothold in this world in the future! What I, the Jianling Sect, want are people who are strong and strong, not cowardly people!"

Everyone was silent. Although many people were extremely angry, no one dared to make another mistake.

Most of the people quietly retreated and came behind the saint not far away. In response, the saint just looked at those people with a cold look, and then flew towards a low mountain below that had mostly collapsed.

"Su Ying, is there any way to get in touch with the outside world?"

Next to the saint, a woman who looked to be in her thirties asked softly.

The saint shook her head and sighed softly: "This is an independent space. No information can be transmitted. You can only leave after a year when the secret realm opens on its own."

When the woman heard this, her face became obviously ugly.

"The matter has come to this, Aunt Xuan, there is no need to be too anxious. Life and death are fateful. If we really deserve this fate, unnecessary anxiety will not help, it will only increase panic. It is better to think of a way now and see if we can

Find hope to escape." The saint said again.
To be continued...