Monster Paradise

The descending form of the kingdom of God with the white eyebrows is an ancient sword mound.

This sword mound is filled with various styles of sword weapons.

As a sword repairman, Lin Huang felt a strong sense of discomfort at the moment when the kingdom of white eyebrows descended.

It's not that he has any opinions on sword repair, but this kind of place full of swordsmanship rhyme, will have an instinctive sense of rejection of his kind of sword repair.

Having resisted the urge to come to the kingdom of God to offset this discomfort, Lin Huang still chose to watch.

When necessary, he will definitely shoot, but not now.

Seeing the white-browed kingdom of God, Xia Bing's expression did not change at all.

Even the attacks of the ice corpses did not stop in the slightest.

Even Lin Huang couldn't help but sigh inwardly when he saw it, "It's really stable!"

Her fighting rhythm has not been affected by the advent of the Kingdom of God with White Eyebrows.

Almost at the moment when the Kingdom of White Eyebrows descended, several melee ice corpses were already pressed against the body of the white eyebrows.

Bai Mei didn't dare to neglect, almost at the same time that the kingdom of God came, a circle of sword light was condensed out of thin air in front of him.

As soon as the silver sword light condensed, the attack of the several melee ice corpses bombarded it.

This wave of fierce impact did not blast the sword light defense layer as before.

Lin Huang, who was watching the battle not far away, could clearly feel that Bai Mei borrowed a large amount of the Imprint of the Kingdom of God at the moment when the sword light condensed.

There are more than one million Dao Yin in his own hands, but the wave of Dao Yun transmitted by the heavy epee light just now clearly exceeds the superposition of two million Dao Yun.

The threat posed by several melee ice corpses was resolved in an instant, and Bai Mei immediately countered without hesitation.

A circle of defensive swords shot out at the moment when the defense was completed, taking the heads of a few ice corpses.

Several melee ice corpses couldn't dodge, and their heads were instantly penetrated.

This time, Lin Huang finally saw it clearly.

The moment the sword light touched the heads of several ice corpses, a layer of ice began to appear on the foreheads of the ice corpses.

But in this layer of ice, the number of Dao seals assembled did not reach two million. So it was cracked by Jianguang in an instant and penetrated the past.

This wave of confrontation between the two made Lin Huang's eyes bright.

Obviously, neither Baimei nor Xia Bing showed any real trump cards.

Even when they came to the kingdom of God, both of them still kept restraint in borrowing the Dao Yin within the kingdom of God, and did not use the Man Dao Yin to open a big move as soon as they came up.

With a successful blow, she couldn't help showing a hint of joy on the face of her white eyebrows.

He also made a decisive decision, and more silver sword light condensed from his body in an instant, and the sky was overwhelmingly crushed towards the group of ice corpses.

He wanted to take advantage of Xia Bing's time to adjust the ice defense and kill this batch of ice corpses.

The silver sword light swallowed the ice corpse group in an instant.

Seeing this scene, Lin Huang faintly worried about Xia Bing.

If the ice corpse is cleaned up, I don't know if Xia Bing has any other means to deal with the white eyebrows.

The direction of Xia Bing's practice is obviously biased towards the technique.

Surgery practitioners who want to fight against practitioners with strong abilities such as sword repair and sword repair must have sufficient control methods. If the control means are not enough, once you get close, there is almost no suspense in the result.

If Xia Bing's ice corpse is cleaned up, and she has no better control methods to deal with Baimei. Then Lin Huang had to intervene.

Just when Lin Huang was ready to shoot, the silver sword light dissipated.

The ice corpse group has almost no loss...

Lin Huang was stunned for a moment, then couldn't help but smile on his face.

Xia Bing didn't know what Bai Mei was thinking.

When the first melee ice corpse was penetrated through its head, she instantly adjusted it, increasing the amount of Dao Yun to defend against the ice.

It's just that the white eyebrows shot too quickly, and the few melee ice corpses were killed in seconds before they had time to adjust.

But the next wave of Baimei's counterattack was obviously already slow.

Under the silver white sword light, most of the ice corpses were not able to break the defense.

When Baimei retracted the sword light, the body-xiu ice corpses had already climbed up from the ground again, and the wounds on their heads were repairing themselves at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Seeing this scene, Lin Huang was finally relieved.

Rather than intervening in desperation, he hoped that his shot would be a force of thunder, to seize the flaw in the white eyebrows and make a fatal blow.

If he had revealed his strength before the sneak attack, Bai Mei would definitely be prepared.

Fortunately, Xia Bing's operation was steady and did not let herself reveal her strength in advance.

The situation returned to the previous stalemate.

Lin Huang was also a little curious, what kind of response the two would make next.

White eyebrows furrowed, Xia Bing's ice corpse was very difficult.

If you don't deal with it, you can't focus the attack on the body of Xia Bing.

Because as long as she controls the ice corpse, she can interfere with her fighting rhythm at any time.

Even if they protect themselves with sword light, these ice corpses cannot break through the sword light defense layer, but every attack of the ice corpse will cause loss of their own Dao Yun.

That's why, he has always insisted on cleaning up these ice corpses first.

On the other hand, Xia Bing obviously also knew his thoughts, so he kept using Bing Corpses to contain him.

She is a cultivator who is biased towards the direction of surgery, who wants to win a strong attack like sword repair and sword repair, definitely can't deal with it head-on.

The battle has entered a stalemate again.

In fact, both of them are a little anxious.

Because this is the last day of the wasteland reclamation period.

If you can't get out in time, you will be trapped in this treacherous territory.

Neither Xia Bing nor Baimei didn't want to see this result.

But the more this is the time, the more patience the two will be tested.

Obviously, Bai Mei's patience is not so good.

The silver sword light in front of him suddenly shone brightly, and the aura of the sword light suddenly soared.

Almost at the same time, the endless sword light turned into countless silver lightning, covering the ice corpse.

This time, he directly doubled the Dao Yin blessing.

The breath of sword light contained the superposition of no less than five million Dao Yun.

And Xia Bing had already made preparations long ago, and at the moment when the white eyebrows moved, he once again strengthened the defense blessings against the ice corpses.

The sword light instantly enveloped all the ice corpses.

Just when everyone focused on the collision between the sword light and the ice corpse, Lin Huang's pupils suddenly shrank.

In an instant, the kingdom of God came!

Wrapped everything present into an endless starry sky.

At the same time, a ray of golden sword light shot out from the cuff, and the direction of the attack actually pointed directly to the coordinate position of Xia Bing.

Xia Bing's back was soaked in cold sweat in an instant, she never expected that Lin Huang would suddenly turn back and shoot herself. But the sword light had reached her in an instant, and she had no time to react.

Just when she thought she was facing a mortal situation, the golden sword light suddenly burst in front of her, shooting out thousands of golden lights.

Only at this moment did Xia Bing see that a dark sword light with no rhyme fluctuations gradually shattered less than two meters in front of him, and there was still a faint trace of abyss...-