Bingchen was embarrassed and knew what was going on.

Seeing that the matter had been settled by Bingchen, Qian Zheyue was too lazy to continue to care about it, so she looked around.

As far as the eyes are concerned, there are endless blue sky and white clouds, and the sky is filled with goose feathers and white snow. The snow-capped mountains in the distance are clearly visible, as if they are real.

Qian Zheyue frowned slightly, and even had divine thoughts spreading to peek, and she was secretly surprised.

"How is it, it's spectacular?" Bing Chen asked with a smile.

Even if I was too lazy to deal with Bingchen, Qian Zheyue hesitated for a moment, then rose into the air, looked into the distance, and said coldly: "I'll go and have no objection, are you?"

Bingchen smiled and said, "See whatever you want, and you're welcome."

Qian Zheyue glanced at Bingchen, too lazy to talk nonsense, and then teleported away.

Bingchen shook his head and smiled. After watching Qian Zhayue's figure disappear, his eyes looked at the shadow of divine thoughts again.

"Feng Tu is right?" Bing Chen said with a mocking look.

The shadow of divine thought did not answer, but the sharp murderous intent could be clearly sensed.

Bingchen smiled coldly and said, "If you want to track me with this shadow of divine thoughts, you have a good plan. If it were someone else, below the God King, I'm afraid you wouldn't be able to pull you out."

When he said this, Bingchen's voice was already cold, his face showed evil spirits, and he said sarcastically: "It just so happened that I will take the trick and attract you."

Hearing this, the shadow of divine thought changed slightly and said in a cold voice: "Boy, let me put this divine thought away, let's write down our affairs."

Bingchen sneered and said, "A single turn is cancelled? Why don't you save your son? Will you avenge your god king in Fengqing Sect?"

"The wind is in your hands!" said the shadow of divine thoughts in cold voice.

Bingchen grinned and waved his hand. A picture appeared in the air. Hao Ran was in a light shield, Feng Qi, who was covered in blood and looked terrible.

"Boy, you're looking for death!" said the shadow of divine thoughts in a cold voice.

Bingchen sneered and said sarcastically: "It's not me who is looking for death, it's you! A mere eight-level sect dares to provoke me, kill my precious disciple's grandfather, and will never destroy your wind.

Qingzong cannot help my anger.”

Feng Tu's divine thought shadow changed slightly. The next moment, as Bing Chen waved his hand, his divine thought shadow was trapped by a soul power and suppressed under a snow mountain in the distance.
Chapter completed!