Seeing this, Bingjing laughed wildly: "Let's see how long you can hold on!"

Boom boom boom!

He waved his fist wildly, shaking the ground and causing more and more cracks on the outside of Qinglian. It began to be unable to hold up and was on the verge of collapse.

Bingjing still didn't know that the woman he was facing was someone that even his ancestors didn't want to offend. He only saw the dawn of victory and gathered strength with a sinister smile to defeat Ling Qingzhu's defense with one blow.

The expressions of the ancestors of the Ice Spirit Clan and other supreme level members all changed, fearing that Bingjing would injure Ling Qingzhu without knowing the seriousness and make the fierce god next to him angry.

"This... do you want him to stop immediately?" the ancestor of the Ice Spirit Clan asked Xiao Ding, preparing to act based on his expression.

"Why are you panicking? Qingzhu still has the power to fight back."

Xiao Ding was not in a hurry.

The ancestor of the Ice Spirit Tribe was stunned for a moment, and noticed that there was a faint edge brewing in the green lotus. He nodded suddenly and did not rush to stop it.

"Haha, break it for me!"

Bingjing saw that the defense in front of him could no longer stop him, so he immediately gathered his strength, condensed a huge ice sword, and slashed hard at the rupture.

Click!

boom!

Qinglian was struck by the giant ice sword and was completely torn into pieces. The powerful force rolled up the broken leaves and spread, slashing towards the Aya Qingzhu inside.

"You're still too young, so it's definitely useless to just defend yourself."

"No matter how much Elder Jing says, he is a third-grade supreme, so he won't be able to defeat her."

"It's actually quite rare to be able to persist for such a long time."

When Bingjing broke through Ling Qingzhu's defense, the Ice Spirit tribesmen watching around felt that it was about to end.

At this moment, among the broken leaf petals, a flash of cyan sword light appeared, as if it had been waiting for a long time, and when the power of the ice sword was weakening, it attacked against the sword body.

Bingjing's pupils shrank. He didn't expect that Ling Qingzhu, who was under full defense, could launch such a fierce attack. The opponent's sword was also very fast. He felt that he couldn't avoid it, so he could only change the direction of the ice sword and strike it away.

, use offense instead of defense.

Phew!

Ling Qingzhu's dharma body had a white mark and was injured by the power of ice, but Bingjing's dharma body arm was cut off by a sword and fell to the ground with a roar, smashing a piece of snow.

Many people around were shocked. They did not expect that Bingjing would suffer first in this collision.

After Ling Qingzhu's desperate counterattack, she consumed a lot of energy and could no longer hold on. While gasping for breath, her Dharma body dispersed and she could no longer hold on.

Bingjing turned his head with an ugly face. He was so angry that a cold light flashed in his eyes, and he had murderous intent.

"you wanna die!"

He turned around and struck with his sword in one hand.

"stop!"

Before Bingjing could take action, the Ice Spirit Tribe ancestor shouted violently, and his voice shook the void, falling into the ears of all the Ice Spirit Tribe people, making their hearts tremble.

Bingjing heard the voice of his ancestor and stopped.

Brush! The Ice Spirit Ancestor appeared in front of him and stared at him angrily.

"If you lose, you lose. What else are you doing!"

Bingjing's face turned green and red, and he said unwillingly: "I didn't lose!"

"roll!"

The ancestor slapped his hand out. Although he didn't use his dharma body, Bingjing's black ice dharma body seemed to have been hit hard. It was shot away like a paper man and fell to the ground in a panic.

Although Bingjing was frightened and angry, in front of his ancestor, the Supreme Lord of Heaven, he did not dare to say anything at all. He could only bow his head honestly: "This junior is wrong, ancestor, please calm down."

"Humph, it's a good thing you didn't do anything extraordinary, otherwise I wouldn't be able to protect you."

After the ancestor of the Ice Spirit Tribe finished speaking with a dark face, he turned around and said with a smile: "Mrs. Ling, you are not injured, are you?"

Ling Qingzhu knew that the old man was so polite to him because of her husband, she shook her head slightly, and then happily ran towards Xiao Ding.

The latter greeted him, hugged him, wiped his sweat, took out the spiritual liquid and handed it to Ling Qingzhu: "You must be very tired, drink some quickly to replenish your spiritual power."

"Uh-huh."

Ling Qingzhu nodded obediently, enjoying Xiao Ding's tenderness and feeling particularly happy.

Xiao Ding hugged Ling Qingzhu and glanced at the ancestor of the Ice Spirit Tribe: "Since Huanhuan still needs some time to break through, please arrange a place for us first."

"Two distinguished guests are ready. Please come over here."

A kind-looking Supreme Being came over and politely led the way.

Many people from the Ice Spirit tribe looked a little dazed. They originally thought that these two uninvited guests would be taught a lesson. How could they be so polite?

Even, do they feel some flattery from it?

"Whatever you do in a daze will be fine, right?"

The ancestor of the Ice Spirit Tribe snorted: "I'll give it all away!"

"Ancestor?"

Bing Jing was a little confused and still didn't quite understand the situation.

Fortunately, an elder stood next to him and explained the situation to him in a low voice.

After listening, Bingjing looked at Xiao Ding's back in shock.

He had been paying attention to Ling Qingzhu from the beginning, and thought that the person hiding behind the woman was a coward, but he did not expect that it would be Emperor Tiantian.

Instantly, his face turned pale and he said tremblingly: "Thank you, ancestor, for preventing this junior from making mistakes."

Xiao Ding followed him to a palace built of ice jade. Every brick and tile was exquisite, and a beautiful maid waiting beside it showed that the standards were quite high.

"Two of you, my ancestor has prepared a banquet and is waiting for you at any time. I won't disturb your rest. If you need anything, just ask the maid outside."

"Okay, I understand. Don't be too nervous. I will leave when Ying Huanhuan comes out of seclusion."

Xiao Ding nodded.


Chapter completed!