Iron Cross Fire

Huh....

At this time, when the huge ice dragon appeared, whether it was Nalan Hongzheng or the many family disciples below, they all felt a bone-chilling chill, and their expressions were extremely horrified.

"This... is the Emei Sect's unique martial art, the Great Ice Dragon Palm?"

"Sure enough..."

In shock, everyone looked at Han Bing with deep fear.

This Han Bing is worthy of being Yue Feng's daughter. The power of this Great Ice Dragon Palm is really amazing.

There is salvation...

In shock, Nalan Wushuang looked at Han Bing closely, his eyes could not hide the excitement.

I didn't expect that sister Han Bing was so powerful that she even learned the Emei Sect's unique martial art. Now he and Brother Bowen are saved. But thinking that the other party is his grandfather, his mood became complicated again.

"Great Ice Dragon Palm?"

At this moment, seeing the huge ice dragon in front of Han Bing, Nalan Hongzheng put away his smile and his face became solemn.

Buzz!

The next second, Nalan Hongzheng didn't have time to think about it and quickly deployed a protective film in front of him.

The moment the protective film was formed, a huge ice dragon roared and hit the protective film hard...

Boom!

A thunderous roar sounded, and the protective film was directly shattered. Then, the ice dragon's claws slammed hard on Nalan Hongzheng, and he heard a miserable howl, and his body fell heavily from mid-air.

"Puff..." After landing, Nalan Hongzheng spit out a mouthful of blood, and then his eyes went black and he fainted directly.

Although Nalan Hongzheng's strength is not weak, he is still a little powerless to resist the unique skills of the Emei School.

Silence...

For a while, the whole audience was silent. Even if a needle fell on the ground, you can hear it clearly.

The surrounding Nalan family disciples looked at Han Bing, in addition to shock, there was also deep fear...

This Han Bing's strength is too terrifying, the clan leader can't even take her one move.

"Clan leader..."

After being stunned for more than ten seconds, someone finally reacted, shouted, and rushed over to check on Nalan Hongzheng's condition.

"Clan leader!"

Others also recovered and surrounded him.

At this moment, Nalan Wushuang was also worried beyond words, and couldn't help shouting: "Grandpa..." Before he finished speaking, tears also flowed down.

Although he almost died in Nalan Hongzheng's hands just now, his life was hanging by a thread, but he was his grandfather after all, and he was just controlled, not really trying to kill him. Seeing him unconscious at this time, how could he not be anxious?

"Don't panic!"

At this moment, Han Bing slowly landed and said to Nalan Wushuang: "Your grandfather just fainted, he is not in danger of life." When performing the Great Ice Dragon Palm just now, Han Bing only activated the seventh level of power, just to avoid accidental injury.

Otherwise, if he burst out with all his strength, Nalan Hongzheng would probably have died.

Yeah!

Hearing what Han Bing said, Nalan Wushuang nodded and felt a little relieved. She knew that Han Bing would not lie to her.

Han Bing didn't waste words. While the family disciples' attention was on Nalan Hongzheng, he left without any hesitation, taking Nalan Wushuang and Tie Bowen away.

......

On the other side, Taihe Hall.

In the hall, Yue Feng was humming a little tune and sorting medicinal materials.

At this time, Yue Feng was in a good mood. He had been here for two days. During these two days, Yue Feng was cultivating himself quietly. With the spiritual medicine that Chen Shishi had searched for before, his injuries were basically healed and his strength was restored by half.

According to this progress, he will be able to recover completely in a few days.

However, Yue Feng was also a little worried. After a few days, he didn't know how Brother Wen and the others were doing.

That's right!

Suddenly, Yue Feng thought of something, took out a few tortoise shells from the medicine cabinet behind him, wrote symbols on them with a fine pen, and began to divination.

Divination is one of the oldest mysterious arts. When he was in the God's Domain, Yue Feng and Guiguzi learned some. Although the realm was not deep, it was considered a glimpse of the door. It was still possible to divination a simple good or bad luck.

Yue Feng had made up his mind. Since he couldn't get in touch with them by phone, he would use divination to calculate the situation of Brother Wen and the others.

Last night, Yue Feng started to use the tortoise shell to divine.

Phew!

After three consecutive divinations, Yue Feng's expression became solemn.

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