There was only one person left, but the killing intent was awe-inspiring, eleven of his companions were killed, he was not afraid at all, and the killing aura was pervasive, extremely strong. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

This person is also a highly cultivated opponent, the strongest of the twelve, although he has to sharpen, but the soul word has to be guarded, dare not despise, when it is too late, he has to use all his strength.

"Buzz!"

The feather fan was crystal clear, red and bright, and the blood was all over the sky, turning into feather arrows, shooting towards the soul words, carrying might, and an invisible force made the void tremble.

Soul Yan put away the sarcophagus and did not use it again, leaving only the bronze ancient lamp to guard him and protect him from being calculated and accidents.

The ancient halberd was in his hand, traversing the void, and as soon as his hand moved, the ancient halberd made a move, and the halberd and the feathered arrows were opposed. The feather arrow is extraordinary, the two collide, and it is not broken because it is jade, and the jade light is dazzling, like a red glow.

"Bell!"

The two objects collided, the two forces competed against each other, and one by one the feathered arrows were smashed open by the ancient halberd, penetrated into the earth, and flew out again, crisscrossing in the void, like a divine weapon.

The constant collision, the ground is dense, and there are holes and cracks the size of a lupine fan, which is the result of the battle, like a honeycomb.

This feather fan is quite terrifying, turning into a feather arrow is extremely flexible, pervasive, and it is unprepared in front of the soul words, and it is all blown away.

"Brush!"

The soul word turned into a phantom and went away, the feather fan seemed to be psychic, and it was urged again, and it hit one after another, and the soul word was sure that this was a treasure, very flexible, and if used properly, it could kill people invisibly.

"Boom"

Soul Yan attacked with all his strength, using a strong force, wielding the ancient halberd, splitting the cover, and dozens of arrows were knocked away and disappeared.

But these feather arrows were not unbroken, and after a while, they were summoned, reappeared, and then became one, turning into a whole, and a feather fan appeared in the hands of the disciples of the Blood Lotus Palace.

This disciple, the feather fan shook lightly, stared at the soul words, and said coldly, "We underestimated you, your combat power is too amazing, and you lost eleven people in a row, but you are destined to be beheaded." ”

The man spoke, with a sense of reprimand, but the soul words were not frightened, he had seen the wind and waves, let alone talk about it.

"If you kill me, you must be prepared to die, and if so, how can you take the lives of others?" The soul words spoke, and there was no wave in the ancient well.

"Humph! It's so majestic, see how long you can get away with it. The man snorted coldly and moved again.

"Just try it, kill eleven people in succession, it's you who come down, let's die!" The soul shouted, domineering.

"Don't be ashamed!" The man shouted.

The breath changed, urging the feather fan again, this time it was not turned into a feather arrow, but the whole feather fan attacked, the feather arrow was not divided, it was integrated, and the power was even better.

The soul was screaming, and he didn't dare to be careless, the ancient halberd was in the air, and the sarcophagus struck again, shooting towards the feather fan, wanting to try how this feather fan was.

The blood surged, coming out of the feather fan, and the killing force was dignified. The feather fan is as red as a curtain, crystal clear, and the sarcophagus is opposite, bursting with divine brilliance, like a red glow, dyeing half of the sky.

"This feather fan is really amazing!" Soul Words spoke.

The feather fan can collide with the sarcophagus, several times in a row, and it has never been damaged, which is really amazing, and it surprises the soul. This thing is definitely a monarch's weapon, otherwise how could it have such an effect, perseverance is indestructible.

But looking at it, it doesn't seem to be like it, there is no momentum of the monarch, the two are different.

"You're a gentleman?" Soul Yan was a little curious and asked.

"I'll tell you if I cut you!" The people of the Blood Lotus Hall are full of voices, and they don't stop attacking, and they don't solve their doubts for the soul words.

"Humph! Kill you, I'll study it myself, and I'll know. "The soul is cold, and the power is enhanced.

The two didn't say much, they collided one after another, the feather fan was really very peculiar, and the soul Yan felt more and more unusual, but at this time, there was no extra effort to consider, and the enemy was in front.

The man in the Blood Lotus Hall felt more and more pressure, and his soul word combat power was amazing, and his aura did not decrease but increased, which made the other party a little unbearable, but he didn't show it.

But suddenly, the man's eyes in the Blood Lotus Hall moved slightly, as if he had thought of a countermeasure.

"You're curious about this feather fan?" The man opened his mouth coldly and looked at the soul words.

"Isn't it a gentleman?" Soul Yan asked, not answering.

"It's not." The man spoke, in direct denial.

"What kind of material is it made of?" Soul Yan is a little puzzled, it's not a monarch's weapon, then this thing must have another mystery.

I had never seen anything like this before, there was no strong aura, but it was extremely hard and flexible, and it was difficult to prevent it if you were an ordinary person.

"The essence extracted from the fairy gold waste is fused." The man spoke, and spoke of the material.

Soul Yan Dao took a breath, Immortal Gold?

This thing is rare in the world, there are very few in existence, and there are not many types, even if it is a waste material, it is an extremely precious thing, and it is actually used to refine a jade feather fan.

I'm afraid that only people with a big background can have such a luxurious thing, after all, the Blood Lotus Hall is an overlord with a profound background, and it is not surprising that a disciple has such a thing in his hands.

It seems that it took a lot of thought, this person is not simple, and it is no wonder that the feather fan is not simple, and the material has a big background.

The feather fan is only the size of a palm, although the material is not the essence of fairy gold waste, only a little bit, it is still extremely luxurious, and this kind of material makes outsiders absolutely hot.

"I didn't expect that!" Soul Yan looked at the flying feather fan, and admired it while coping.

In Soul Yan's opinion, this thing is very readily available, as long as he kills the other party, it will become a bag.

"Humph!" The disciples of the Blood Lotus Hall naturally understood what Soul Yan was thinking, and snorted coldly, "If you want to, you have to look at your own ability." ”

"Sooner or later!" Soul Yan smiled, not annoyed by it.

For that feather fan, the soul is very tempting, and I am determined to win!

"I have to take my life!" The disciples of the Blood Lotus Hall snorted coldly.

A fierce aura permeated, and Soul Yan felt a great crisis, turning into a streamer and retreating rapidly.

"It's late!" The man's face was hideous, as if he were looking at a dead man.

Only then did Soul Yan understand that the other party was deliberately revealing it, secretly preparing, and accumulating strength to attack.

The face on the opposite side was gloomy, and a longbow appeared in his hand at some point, the longbow was like jade, crystal bright, and the material of this longbow was exactly the same as that of the feather fan.

The feather fan changed and turned into a sharp arrow, and the sharp arrow churned in blood, becoming one with the longbow, with a shocking atmosphere.

The soul words changed, and the killing breath came from the unified bow and arrow, and there was a big fear, I am afraid that it was a charged blow, and I really shouldn't be curious, give the other party a chance.

"Boom!"

A mighty force came out from the disciples of the Blood Lotus Palace, and on the long bow of the Sentence Dao, sharp arrows struck, like lightning, and the long rainbow pierced the sun, leaving a long blood curtain.

The red light was shining, illuminating the void, the sky was trembling, as if it was about to collapse, the ground was even more exaggerated, and a large area collapsed, becoming a bottomless pit.

"What is this?" In the distance, Huo Ling'er sensed the tremors, and turned her head to look, her face shocked.

"Bloodrock Bow!" Blood Leng Han also stopped, his eyes were solemn, and he looked at the Changhong.

Changhong is sharp, it seems to be able to penetrate the sun, moon and stars, and when it comes to the soul words, it has unparalleled power, submerging the soul words, and it seems to run through, and the soul words are submerged.

"Dead?" The man in the Blood Lotus Hall in the distance spoke, his face full of anticipation.

This is a charged arrow, a kill move, never missed, has killed the younger generation of masters, can be called a killer weapon, if there is no accident, the soul will die.

Changhong rolled, and under the shocking blow, the soul word was beaten for several miles, but there was no worry about his life, with injuries, and his blood was churning.

Between the coffin lid and the sarcophagus, a rare sword was suppressed, and it was the long arrow turned into a feather fan that was suppressed by the finger, if it weren't for the sarcophagus, the soul under this arrow might have died.

Soul Yan was horrified in his heart, he was really careless, and he had to rejoice, his life was hanging by a thread!

Without stopping, Soul Yan got up, put an ancient lamp on his head, and hurried forward, running in the red rainbow that had not dissipated to cover his whereabouts.

"It's not good to retreat!" In the distance, the blood cold found that something was wrong, his expression changed greatly, and he opened his mouth to remind.

But the soul word was already close at this time, and he didn't even think about it, so he attacked decisively, and the sarcophagus was photographed, and the stone was shattered. Then countless swords slashed vertically and horizontally, extremely sharp, and the gods shook the world!

The sarcophagus fell, deep into the earth, a figure of blood was inlaid in it like a blur, the whole body was in tatters, and the dead could not die again, under one blow, the people of the Blood Lotus Hall shed blood, and the soul words did not have the slightest reservation, and directly tried their best.

The sarcophagus is not stained with blood, put away the sarcophagus, and the soul words turn around and leave, the scene is a little bloody, and I can't bear to witness it.

"Poof!"

As soon as he took a few steps, Soul Yan spurted out a mouthful of blood, which was caused by the sharp arrow before, plus he used all his strength to make the qi and blood churn, but he still couldn't suppress it, and it gushed out.

The soul word was immediately decided, the left void of the disk, the bronze ancient lamp guarded, and the whole body healed.

In the distance, Huo Ling'er and Blood Lenghan reacted at this time, and their expressions were different.