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Chapter 1998 Hong Bing loses control(2/2)

"Confinement!"

He roared loudly and activated the Mantra Technique.

But facing the power of Hongbing, the art of mantra is also very fragile.

"Turn back time!"

Bai Ye gritted his teeth and once again activated the ancient formation of the sky, releasing time to flow back.

But...the effect is still very little.

After the effect of the time technique passed, even if everything around Hong Bing was surrounded tightly, Hong Bing could not be touched!

All the power of these three Hongbings was released!

Bai Ye can't control it!

How could this happen?

Bai Ye's pupils trembled wildly.

Just watch three red soldiers kill the Lord of Shentian Palace with extreme ferocity.

Xiaoxiao's sword power is so powerful that no one in the world can compete with it.

There are countless powerful people around who cannot interfere.

"Palace Master, be careful!"

"Palace Master!"

"Palace Master, flash!"

People shouted loudly.

The sound ripples in all directions.

The expression of the master of Shentian Palace also became much more solemn.

He stared hard at the three incoming red soldiers, suddenly raised his hand, and suddenly grabbed the three red soldiers.

call!

The void over there twisted instantly and continued to shrink, apparently trying to force Hong Bing to stop with the power of space.

But Hong Bing's power was too terrifying. Even so, Hong Bing couldn't be stopped.

The Lord of Shentian Palace raised his hand again.

Boom!

Several terrifying bolts of lightning fell from the sky, hitting the three Hongbing directly.

In an instant, the three Hongbing soldiers were surrounded by colorful lights, and then a strange world was quickly constructed with the Hongbing soldiers as the center.

"Seal with a boundary!"

Lord Sacred Heart was extremely astonished.

This is a legendary method, and the Lord of Shentian Palace...has actually mastered it?

However... even such a method is still useless to the Lord of Shentian Palace!

The colorful light of the three Hongbing soldiers lasted for a short while, then dimmed, and was replaced by the ferocious and furious power of the Hongbing soldiers.

"no!"

Yun Qingye was horrified: "The power of Hongbing is too terrifying, and ordinary means cannot contain them at all!"

"Palace Master!"

The horrified cries kept ringing.

Everyone was terrified.

Even the palace master can't deal with it, so even if they go up there, it won't help...

But at this moment, Bai Ye suddenly shouted angrily, raised a card and waved at the three red soldiers.

Boom!

The power of the Death Dragon Sword burst directly from his palm, baptizing the three Hongbing like a torrent.

The power of these three Hongbing weapons was immediately reduced by countless amounts.

The master of Shentian Palace seized the opportunity and immediately performed another move.

"God descends!"

A low shout sounded.

Then he saw the golden light shining in the sky, and then the golden light opened up, and the shadow of an extremely huge god fell from the sky and suppressed it here.

Whoosh whoosh!

The three Hongbing soldiers flying towards the Lord of Shentian Palace were immediately affected by the huge shadow of the God, and they all changed their flight trajectories and fell downwards.

However, before they landed, the terrifying shadow on the sword blade suddenly tore the earth apart, directly blasting a huge hole in the ground!

Just then...

Whoosh whoosh!

Three more haloes of light flew over, blocking directly in front of the three Hongbing soldiers.

People took a breath and saw clearly that the three haloes were actually three scabbards!

It’s Hong Bing’s scabbard!

Keng!

Keng!

Keng!

The three swords crashed directly into the three scabbards!

The soldiers return!

Bai Ye rushed over, held down three Hongbing soldiers, and sealed them with the power of the Death Dragon Sword.

At this moment, Hong Bing's power has dissipated a lot, and after the seal, Hong Bing is no longer as irritable as before.

Bai Ye breathed a sigh of relief and immediately hung the three swords on his body. At the same time, he wrapped their sword bodies with the power of the Death Dragon Sword to prevent them from having any further accidents.

Things seem to be over!

However, just after Bai Ye finished all this, countless Shentian Temple disciples came from all directions.

Everyone drew their swords and pointed them at him.
Chapter completed!
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