Binghui didn't go far, when a voice full of spirit came from the front of the street.

Immediately, they were in front of Sanqing Street, and saw Taoist Sanqing leading a group of monks from Sanqing Street walking towards them.

Sanqing took the lead, kept a distance from Binghui, arched his hands, and bowed to Binghui.

Binghui's eyes were indifferent, and he said indifferently: "Sanqing, are you guilty?"

Sanqing's heart skipped a beat, he lowered his head, and said, "Master Binghui, I don't understand what you mean!"

boom!

As soon as Sanqing finished speaking, a force suddenly swept over, and then, the ground under Sanqing's feet burst open.

A huge ice crystal palm broke through the ground, grabbed Sanqing in his hand, and held him in midair.

Pooh!

Sanqing spat out a mouthful of blood, his eyes filled with shock and anger.

He didn't expect Binghui to attack him without saying anything.

"master!"

Lianmeng and Xiaodaotong's expressions changed drastically, and they quickly approached the ice hand.

But the cold air emitted by that ice hand was extremely terrifying, as soon as the two of them approached, they were immediately attacked by the cold air, and their hands and feet began to freeze into ice cubes.

Fortunately, the Black King reacted in time and pulled the two of them out with an extremely dignified expression.

Although he is the fourth peak cultivation base, he still feels a breath of death in this ice hand.

He knew very well that if he was caught by this ice hand, he might end up worse than Sanqing.

The expressions of many monks in Sanqing Street who followed changed drastically, and they involuntarily took a few steps back.

Their eyes were full of horror.

The strongest person in the Tongtian Secret Realm, Sanqing was defeated by this person with one hand, which is too strong.

Who else can fight against them in Sanqing Street!

On the other hand, Wu Taiji and the others looked more and more in awe.

"Interesting? You're actually injured! No wonder you're so vulnerable!"

Binghui looked at Sanqing one more time, quite surprised, but soon calmed down, and continued: "I heard that Zhuo Wen is in your Sanqing Street, hand over Zhuo Wen, and I will not embarrass you in Sanqing Street." !"

As soon as these words came out, the entire Sanqing Street monks were in an uproar.

"This person broke into our Sanqing Street because of that Zhuo Wen? Damn this Zhuo Wen is a villain? He actually brought disaster to our Sanqing Street!"

"What about Zhuo Wen? One person does things and the other takes responsibility. It's all caused by him. Why should we take the blame and not get out!"

"..."

Many monks in Sanqing Street were booing, and they told Zhuo Wen to get out of righteous indignation, so that they should not harm Sanqing Street anymore.

Rao Tianhan, Mi Jinwen and Tang Taihong who were among the crowd frowned slightly, they looked at each other, but kept silent.

The three of them all knew that Zhuo Wen had gone to Sanqing Palace, but Zhuo Wen was kind to them, so it was impossible for them to poke Zhuo Wen out now.

"I know where Zhuo Wen is? I know!"

Suddenly, in the crowd, someone suddenly spoke.

All of a sudden, the noise of the monks in Sanqing Street fell silent, and their eyes all fell on the talking monk.

Even Binghui looked at the speaker with great interest.

This is a middle-aged man with gloomy eyes. His aura is not strong, and he is probably only the first weakest cultivation base.

At this moment, being stared at by everyone, his face was a little pale, and he didn't know what to say.

"come here!"

Binghui waved to this person and said lightly.

The middle-aged man turned pale, showing hesitation, and finally walked towards Binghui. JrNovels.com