Fan Qian, that is, the thin monkey-like young monk, was originally a person who had been at the bottom of the early Extreme Domain for many years, and finally followed Sima Languan, but he didn't think that he would meet such a strange person in the middle of the battle!

Where is this like the combat power that a ghost cultivator in the weakest Soul Bead realm should have?

Cold sweat immediately dripped, and he hurriedly avoided back in panic!

It can be seen that the sword of sorrow, how swift it is?

The pitch-black long sword almost completely engulfed the light projected on it, and there was not even a sword groan, nor the sound of breaking the wind, and in the dead silence, there was only a solemn killing!

Getting closer!

Her uncle's!

Fan Qian had already scolded in his heart!

The life-and-death crisis is just around the corner.

His heart was racing rapidly, and when the tip of the sword was only half a foot away from him, his eyes moved, and he shouted in a panic and hurry: "Fairy spare your life!"

Seeing that the sword was in a hurry, when he heard this voice at first glance, he was stunned and distracted for a moment.

The sword momentum that had been like the sun and Changhong was immediately affected slightly, and there was a momentary condensation!

Fan Qian wants this opportunity!

A cunning and ruthless light suddenly appeared in his eyes, and he actually pushed his left palm violently, raised his strength by twelve points, condensed his soul power in the palm of his hand, and slapped towards the Wind Swallowing Sword!

At the same time, a deep purple glow emerged from his right hand sleeve robe.

Fan Qian stretched out his hand to hold it and shook it vigorously!

"Wow!"

It was as if a huge flag had been thrown away by the wind, and there was a deafening sound.

It turned out to be a huge dark purple soul flag, and the faces of thousands of evil spirits were locked on the surface of the soul flag, as if they were alive, tearing each other and fighting each other.

A deep resentment and yin qi immediately invaded out!

Seeing that the entire field of vision was almost obscured by the sudden appearance of the soul flag, and there was a feeling of dizziness and nausea, rushing out of her heart.

Because she had read a room full of books in the old house, the name of this soul banner immediately jumped into her heart at this moment-

Nine Turns Royal Soul Banner!

The lower one locks the soul ninety-nine, the middle one locks the soul ninety-nine, and the upper one locks the soul ninety-nine hundred and ninety-nine, which can confuse people's minds and damage people's souls, and the ultimate can even release the evil ghosts in the banner to besiege the opponent!

This banner is the most common in the Polar Domain, but the method of refining is extremely cruel.

All the ghosts are to be shaken and burned and sealed in a banner.

The heavier its pain, the deeper its resentment, the more powerful the soul banner becomes!

As soon as I thought of this, I saw that I was disgusted in my heart, and I knew that I was being tricked by the thin monkey-like young man in front of me.

begging for mercy, just to distract her!

It's just that she wasn't frightened at all, let alone angry.

Since she came out of Yashan, most of the people she has met have been glorious and beautiful, either geniuses or a generation of arrogant people, and there are few bad people.

Even if you are unlucky and encounter a few filthy villains, the despicable means used are limited to "sneak attacks".

It seems that Fan Qian's ninth-rate playing style and number of paths, and she has done her best to "heart war" and "obscene", and it is the first time she has seen it.

Battles are always full of changes and challenges.

And never afraid of challenges!

Seeing the other party's palm slamming towards her, an amazing smile bloomed on her lips.

Asking for mercy?

All right!

Spare your life!

It's just that......

"Let's keep it!"

When the voice was swallowed, he saw that he had decisively turned his wrist decisively, and the originally vertical blade turned with it!

A wind-swallowing long sword actually slashed horizontally towards Fan Qian's slapped palm!

Fan Qian was suddenly shocked!

I didn't expect that the reaction would be so fast, and I was obviously confused by myself for a while just now!

The second didn't expect her to be so quick to think.

He had already struck out with a palm, containing his strongest soul power.

Seeing that the sword momentum of this sword has been blocked, and being slapped by this palm, it will definitely deviate from the miss, and it is impossible to take his life.

So she directly abandoned the vital point in his throat, and instead turned the blocked sword momentum and changed it to his palm!

At this moment, his mind, which had only been reined in, had been disturbed by his sorrow again.

After only a moment of shock, he had made the mistake of worrying before, lost the best time to escape, and there was no way to avoid it for a while, and he was about to be cut off a palm!

Fan Qian hated a lot in his heart, but at the same time, he also knew that his biggest weapon at the moment, the "Nine Turns Imperial Soul Flag", was the key to his victory!

If your hand is gone, you can rise again, but if your life is gone, it's a big deal!

It was already a great shame to be forced to such a point by this female cultivator who had weakened himself by a whole realm, and he couldn't retreat at this moment!

The idea is certain, and a fierce madness appears in his eyes.

Fan Qian didn't withdraw his left palm, but instead threw all his heart into the soul flag, urging the soul flag to open his mouth like a tiger wolf, and went towards a scroll of sorrow!

"Brush!"

The Wind Swallowing Sword Falls!

The deep white "blood" was suddenly sprinkled, and a straight palm suddenly broke away from the wrist and flew towards a high place!

"Bang!"

The Soul Banner is here!

The nine hundred and ninety-nine evil ghosts roared in unison, accompanied by the rolled up six or seven zhang banners, completely enveloping the sorrow!

Both happened almost simultaneously.

Fan Qian's palm was broken, and he was immediately in pain, but he held back with amazing perseverance, and only snorted in pain.

The expression on his face had become extremely distorted, and at the same time it was covered with the hideousness of severe pain and the ecstasy of triumph!

The soul banner has wrapped the sorrow into a big dumpling!

Where can you escape for half a minute?!

It's done!

Fan Qian didn't have time to deal with her injuries, so she only pinched her right hand and ordered all the ghosts to completely eat her soul.

The evil ghosts who were originally trapped in the soul banner have become fierce day by day due to pain and resentment, and they have always pounced on the living souls when they see them.

At this moment, seeing that such a "delicacy" is in front of them, how can they let it go?

Mass after mass of souls, like lumps attached to the soul flags, swarmed towards the sorrow.

A dark blue demon is the "boss" in this soul flag.

It rightfully charged forward, baring its sharp fangs at the sorrow that was wrapped in the soul flag, and lunged straight at her!

Seeing that sorrow was trapped in the flag, as far as the eye could see, the heavens and the earth were a dark purple.

In the soul, there was a trace of stinging pain spreading.

Even after refining the Reverse Soul Pill and taking it, the missing part of her soul was not completely completed, and there was still a crack on the soul bead.

At this moment, the Imperial Soul Banner is a magic weapon that attacks the divine soul!

For a while, where can I get better when I see sorrow?

She clenched her teeth, and only at the moment when this group of demons pounced, she pushed the formation to the extreme!

A layer of ripple-like light mask suddenly became the center of the circle, and it shot out in all directions!

The demons crashed into each other!

"Zizizi!"

Like raw meat thrown onto a hot iron plate, bursts of green smoke suddenly came out!

On the nine-turn royal soul flag, there was immediately only a ghost crying wolf!

This machine is rare!

endured the pain that exploded in the depths of his soul, and in his eyes, a layer of cold killing intent and evil aura had surfaced because of this extreme patience!

She was about to fight again immediately, and take this opportunity to break the flag.

The evil ghost in the banner has been blocked by the formation, but it still goes forward one after another, and the ghost handsome one in the lead has become even more vicious because of his injury.

Above its dark purple and almost black ghost face, there is only endless bloodthirsty hideousness!

Even, it was not afraid of the long sword that saw sorrow, and it was about to fly up.

But at that moment, at the moment when a shallow evil aura appeared in the bottom of his eyes, it seemed to feel a terrifying aura, the aura of a natural enemy!

It's as if it's just meat on a board, and in front of it is a demon god who has killed countless creatures with a knife!

Fear!

It was a kind of fear from the gods, from the countless people of the same kind in this Polar Domain, from the legend that had disappeared for ten years!

"Roar—"

This ghost handsome, at this moment, grew his mouth and let out a trembling, fearful roar!

It's backing back like crazy!

How fast it came, it will only be faster now!

With it as the leader, all the other evil spirits, as if they sensed something, went crazy, and stayed away from their sorrows, away from their original goals!

This posture is not like they are evil ghosts, but they are evil ghosts!

How could Fan Qian outside expect such a change?

He still pinched the trick in his hand, just waiting for them to gnaw away from the sorrows, so that the woman's soul was destroyed, who would have thought that they would collapse like a low tide, completely losing that kind of attack power.

Like a deserter, like a bunch of pus!

"This ......"

Stunned!

Fan Qian almost suspected that he had made a mistake, but the next moment he realized that he had made a mistake again!

How can you be distracted in the middle of a battle?

What's more, it's facing such a strange and transcendent opponent as Sorrow?!

A chill suddenly overflowed from the bottom of Fan Qian's heart.

It's just that this time he will not be given any more chances.

She has the most transcendent ability to practice and adapt, has the most intelligent mind, and is even more impressed by the lessons she has eaten.

Even if she didn't understand why all the evil spirits saw her, it was like a pig to be slaughtered and a sheep to a butcher.

But that doesn't stop her from playing the sword at all!

I was stunned, but I didn't pause at all, as if I was concentrating on two things!

"Zheng!"

The sound of the sword chant finally resounded like a fairy sound!

After the defeated army of the demons was dispersed, a large gap was revealed in the entire Imperial Soul Banner.

Seeing the sorrowful sword rising, the long sword went from the bottom up, turned his hand and slashed towards the height, and the dark wind-swallowing sword suddenly drew a curved ink moon!

The momentum is superb, and the power is unmatched!

"Thorn-"

The sound of cracking silk suddenly rose!

The entire Soul Banner has been broken open in an instant, and a large hole has appeared on the Soul Banner!

At the same time, a blue-robed figure shot out from the hole!

Fan Qian didn't even have time to react, and when he saw the sorrow, he had already come to him-

Because the previous sword was drawn out and jumped out quickly, there was no time to retract the sword momentum and make another sword, so he stretched out his left hand straight towards the other party!

A hand as white as jade, with even flesh and bones!

One, a deadly hand!

Only stuck in Fan Qian's neck, five fingers twisted!

"Click. ”

At the end of Fan Qian's life, he only heard such a muffled sound, coming from his body, and it was a little blurry and distant for a while.

The essence of the soul power like a thin blade came from between the five fingers on his neck, making his eyes widen and his pupils dilated.

Consciousness is rapidly being destroyed.

In that instant, he had only one thought: this time, he was really dead, right?

"Bang ......"

The body that lost its vitality fell backwards at the moment when it saw that the five fingers of sorrow were released.

As soon as he landed, countless overflowing black qi and white blood spread out from his robe, and in the blink of an eye, this young ghost cultivator had completely disappeared into the eighteenth layer of hell, and even completely erased from this vast universe.

In the eighteenth floor above ground, almost all the ghost cultivators who witnessed this scene exploded!

No one knows what strange changes have taken place in that banner, which makes all the evil ghosts disobey orders, as if they have seen a ghost ancestor, and they don't know that this female cultivator who is called "sorrowful" has such power!

Under their noses, she staged a "Jedi reversal"!

It was the monks of the Grand Canyon who had not yet made a move, and they all gasped!

Fan Qian was a monk in the early days of the Jade Nirvana!

Even if the combat power is weak, it shouldn't be just like this, and in between three or five rounds, a female cultivator of the Soul Bead Realm will be killed!

She......

How the hell did she do it?!

Sima Languan, who was standing at the forefront of the group, had been paying attention to his sorrows, and naturally he also took in the scenes of the previous fight.

He should have been surprised by this result.

But when he really saw it, he found that-

As it should be!

This should be the prey he fancies, the "beauty skin" he picks!

Glancing at the surroundings, everyone who was still in the scuffle, Zhang Tang and Chen Tingyan were all entangled by three or two opponents, and they couldn't get out at all.

Seeing that she was worried, after the end of the first battle, she had to hold her sword and walk towards Gu Ling, who was closest to her.

So, Sima Languan smiled lightly, took a step forward, and stopped her with a sentence: "Take off your beauty skin, I'll let you live......"