Chapter 1874 (1/2)

”Nonsense! Fang Xusheng was a newcomer to the Shihan ancient land. He suddenly understood the holy way and was eaten back!” Yan ningxiao thought of an excuse almost in an instant.

Bing Tong smiled. His huge eggplant like nose trembled slightly like a sarcoma and said: ”Just be happy. Don't worry, I'm one of the most reluctant people in the world to let him out of danger, just like you, because I'm very interested in the inheritance of the ice family. Everyone knows that Fang Xusheng has something to do with the ancient demon family. It seems that he has inherited a little power of the ancient demon. We don't know exactly. It seems that our ancestors of the ice family were also ancient demons.”

Bing Tong said that, with his hands on his back, he stood motionless outside a hundred feet, with no intention of making a move.

All five of them had rich combat experience. They all felt that the man was not hostile, so they relaxed their look.

Yan ningxiao snorted coldly and said, ”it would be better if you step back a hundred feet.”

”No problem!” Bing Tong smiled, stretched out his hand and walked backward, but his eyes kept staring at Fang Yun.

The five people not only didn't put down their heart, but their whole body was tense and more alert.

The five people stared at Bingtong's right hand. The hand looked like a human hand with some white hair, but it was bigger and rougher. There was nothing special except a black ”X” symbol on it and playing with a black pearl the size of an orange.

However, in Yan ningxiao's perception, the hand seemed to contain a continuous cemetery, burying countless wrongs and ghosts, full of desperate screams.

There was once a great saint in the demon world. When he was half saint, I don't know what means he used to practice an ancient demon cemetery into a divine object and integrate it into his right hand. As soon as he did it, there were thousands of tombs like a city, full of ghosts, evil intentions and fierce power. After training, the demon Saint slaughtered hundreds of millions of demon barbarians of the enemy family, threw all the bones into the grave and collected them in his right hand.

From then on, the demon Saint collected all the killed enemies into the right-hand cemetery.

That hand and this set of magic are called the hand of the fierce tomb, and the demon saint is the famous fierce tomb saint.

All ethnic groups in the Shihan ancient land know that this ice Tong got the incomplete cultivation method from the tribe of the great saint of the fierce tomb and practiced it into a power that can be called a magic in the demon world.

Although Bingtong's fierce tomb hand is very different from that of the great saint of the fierce tomb, it integrates his own views on power, making his fierce tomb hand known as the invincible demon king. Even some big demon kings are unwilling to fight with him for fear of being hit hard by his fierce tomb hand.

Everyone in Shihan ancient land knows a word: don't let the Black Pearl fall from Bingtong's hands.

After retreating a hundred feet, Bingtong raised his right palm, shook it gently, smiled and said, ”my seal is still in my hand. I'm not here to fight. I'm just interested in Binggong mountain notch and Fang Yun.”

Whenever he spoke, his huge nose would shake gently.

Yan ningxiao said calmly, ”the people who say such words are basically dead.”

”After all, I am the only candidate for the next first Han Jun. even if I die, it will be more than 200 years later.” Bing Tong smiled.

Suddenly, Yan ningxiao and Bing looked at the direction of the ice emperor palace together.

Two big demon kings and nine demon kings are flying rapidly, and the great Confucian and great scholar of the human race follow, and the star demon man side also follows, and finally many kings of the ice family.

The atmosphere at the foot of Binggong mountain suddenly became dignified.

Yan ningxiao led the rest of the great scholars forward and blocked Fang Yun behind him.

Bing Tong looked at the flying blood demon Manzhu kings, showing an impatient look, and a fierce light flashed in his eyes.

The first blood demon man was a wolf demon king. Before he could speak, Bing Tong asked impolitely, ”King Langshan, what are you doing here?”