At this time, Longbow Yunye turned to look at Fu Yin, who had absorbed Kou Xianxian and his holy beast mount, and at this time, Fu Yin had just absorbed the last bit of blood needle power, his body was reshaped, and a big golden bat appeared, at this time, Fu Yin was between the beast body and the human form, with human claws and wings on his back. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

At this time, the two looked at each other angrily, Longbow Yunye was angry that Fu Yin had killed Kou Xianxian, and angry that he was powerless to save Kou Xianxian, but Fu Yin was also glaring at Longbow Yunye, as for the reason, only Fu Yin himself knew.

It is true that he can be reborn, but every rebirth depends on the power of the person or the demonic beast absorbed by the blood needle to determine the strength after rebirth, Kou Xianxian and a holy beast are equivalent to the strength of two saint-level people, but this is not a half-star difference between the combination of the god-level powerhouse of Longbow Yunye and a divine beast, at this time, he only has the power of ordinary divine beasts to reshape his body, for the angry Longbow Yunye and Bai Ze, this is not a comparable enemy at all.

At this time, in the face of the angry longbow Yunye, Fu Yin has no way to retreat, the art of rebirth can no longer be used, and he can have a chance to use it once in a hundred years, but this time he failed to kill the longbow Yunye, and now Fu Yin can only choose to fight hard, although Fu Yin also saw the people who came at the same time, and even saw the second Hong'er, Fu Yin didn't think of catching the second Hong'er to threaten Longbow Yunye.

However, in fact, Fu Yin only had a chance to fight for his life, and choosing to hold the second Hong'er hostage meant handing over his back to Longbow Yunye, not to mention that now with Longbow Yunye's current strength and Bai Ze's speed, he was not fifty percent sure that he could catch the second Hong'er before Longbow Yunye attacked him, not to mention that just now, the four-bladed holy mantis was already on full alert.

The four-handled scimitar completely guarded the second Hong'er behind his back, the four-bladed holy mantis, which should now be called the four-bladed god mantis, although it was not Fu Yin's opponent, but as long as it was blocked for a moment, the longbow Yunye would be able to kill himself defenselessly.

Fu Yin, as the ancestor of the blood clan, has stood in the position of playing with the enemy all his life, never does things that he is not sure of, and naturally will not do things that have half of the victory rate.

At this time, Fu Yin stood in the air, his eyes fell into a blood-red, and his face leaked out of a crazy situation, and then Fu Yin stretched out his hand and made a move, and the blood clan that had been submerged in the pile of rocks flew back into his hand, at this time, the blood clan death had become dilapidated, and the sharp sword blade had appeared countless gaps, but when it returned to the master's hands at this time, it actually emitted a dazzling light again.

Under the intersection of hearts and minds, Fu Yin had the courage to break the cauldron and sink the boat, and it also inspired the broken instrument spirit in the death of the blood clan that was about to dissipate, at this time Fu Yin has completely become a warrior who was born after death, aside from what he did, killed so many people, the current Fu Yin is worthy of respect, it can be said that Fu Yin is a generation of heroes, but even if the spirit of the warrior is worthy of respect, but Longbow Yunye and Fu Yin are only one who can survive today.

The two looked at each other speechlessly, and all the hatred in their eyes disappeared, because in the eyes of the two people who fought to the death, hatred was a floating cloud, after all, the enemy was dead, and everything dissipated like a passing cloud.

At this time, Fu Yin held the sword in his right hand, the golden brilliance on his left hand flashed, and a viscous golden liquid continued to rise and fall, as if he had life, he was twisting his body, seeing this scene of the longbow Yunye really admired Fu Yin, this viscous but infinite vitality of the golden liquid is the divine soul, yes, this is the divine soul, and it is also Fu Yin's natal divine soul.

It can be seen that after this group of divine souls was extracted by Fu Yin, Fu Yin's face was as white as snow, the divine soul is the root of the god-level people, and it is also the foundation of the god-level people's life, as soon as the divine soul comes out, it is a situation of life and death, at this time, Fu Yin's longbow Yunye can't despise him because Fu Yin's breath is weak at this time.

Therefore, the longbow Yunye also pulled out the dragon pattern hilt from his waist, and the current dragon pattern can be said to be very joyful, the eight-inch long sword handle is a golden dragon, not to mention the lost blade at this time, this is a finely crafted craft, but at this time, the golden dragon on the dragon pattern hilt A pair of emerald green dragon eyes flashed, and the power of the gods of the longbow Yunye was constantly poured into the dragon pattern hilt.

Just under the surprised gaze of Fu Yin and everyone, the sword blade with a trace of gold in the transparency was being spit out from the dragon's mouth inch by inch, and finally the pale golden sword body that was nearly three feet long was spit out, and a light sword appeared, and it was only at this time that Fu Yin leaked a trace of the original expression.

"No wonder the sword blade was shattered by the Hanhai Thunder Tribulation, you don't feel heartache at all, it turns out that this is the case!" Fu Yin held the sword in one hand, held the divine soul with his backhand, and looked at the formed dragon pattern and said.

"I said a long time ago that the smashing of the blade is the rebirth of the dragon pattern!" Longbow Yunye said.

"Come on, use your strongest blow, for I have staked my life and death on this sword, which will settle the grudge between you and me!" Fu Yin slapped the divine soul in his hand fiercely, hit the sword body of the Blood Clan's Death, and then said.

"A sword, if you don't die, I'll let you go!" Longbow Yunye looked at Fu Yin and said word by word.

Longbow Yunye's words made Fu Yin see the hope of survival, and the death of the blood clan in his hand was even brighter, and a cold light flashed in his vertical eyes, and he said: "Bat Emperor Desperate - Golden Bat Ten Thousand Flash Slaughter Dao!" ’

With a heart-rending roar, Fu Yin struck first, and at this moment, the broken blood clan corpse absorbed Fu Yin's extracted divine soul, and the shattered sword body was repaired in an instant, and even the light was even better than before, and the rich Dao power formed a huge bat god of war behind Fu Yin, and a golden sword in the hand of the bat god of war was shining brightly.

At this time, the Bat God of War and Fu Yin fused into one, this sword was known as the power of the Slaughter Dao at this time, and the people watching the battle only felt as if there was an invisible sword cutting through their Dao comprehension, and even the Dao Perception of those who had just entered the Holy Rank was actually injured to the root, and the second Hong'er cultivation was the weakest among all people, but fortunately, the four blades blocked the aftermath of the attack in time and protected the second Hong'er behind him.

Now everyone finally knows Fu Yin's ability, this blow, no one dares to say that they can block it, no, to be precise, no one dares to say that they can survive, but these are just the aftermath of Fu Yin's sword, no one knows how much pressure the main target of this sword, Longbow Yunye, has to bear, at this time, the second Hong'er tightly grasped the skirt of the fire lotus fairy skirt with both hands, and the green tendons on the back of his hands and the scratches on the fairy skirt proved that the second Hong'er was restless at this time.

At this time, Longbow Yunye, who was in the center of the sword style, was also accumulating strength, at this time, Longbow Yunye held the sword with both hands, his eyes were closed, and he was dodging the attacks of sword intent completely with the feeling in his heart, and at the same time, the pale golden light on the dragon pattern was gradually condensing, from the beginning there was only a pale yellow sword light, and now it is like a substance.

Nine is the ultimate and the largest existence in the number, nine hundred and ninety-nine to the sword intent, is the nine hundred and ninety-nine golden bat, at this time Fu Yin's sword has completely changed, and a series of afterimages are brought out under the dance of the blood clan, this is the power of forcibly suppressing the sword intent, from the beginning Fu Yin is suppressing and superimposing, one into two, two into four, one thousand swords, two thousand swords, and finally nine hundred and ninety-nine swords are finally all condensed, and the golden bat god of war behind Fu Yin also opened his eyes.

At this time, the Golden Bat God of War who opened his eyes instantly shot out countless sword intent qi from his eyes, and the air between Longbow Yunye and Fu Yin had been cut by sword intent, and one after another ink-colored space cracks were spreading, and even pieces of subtle space fragments leaked out of the cracks, and the space barriers were cut off, not to mention the ground under him, at this time, the ground was based on the center line of the two people, and a set of abyssal cracks that stretched for more than ten miles appeared.

Fu Yin's breath alone alone caused such a loud noise, tearing the space, cutting off the earth, and there was not even a single stone above the ground level within a radius of thousands of miles, because all of them were crushed under Fu Yin's sword intent.