With the intervention of Bing Qianxi to lead the way, Wu Yan came to the place where the real soul land was located very smoothly.

This is a stone room, and the appearance is the same as what Wu Yan had seen in the outside world before.

There are twelve fire lamps burning in the stone chamber, and the name of each fire lamp is engraved under the stone seat.

Ice Thousand Cracks, Lingsu and Yuwen Feng's names are all impressively among them.

"These are the only remaining souls of the brothers. ”

Bing Qianji pointed to the twelve fire lamps, and there was some embarrassment in his words.

Think about it back then, which of these twelve people was not the master of the storm.

And now, there is not even a complete soul, which is really sad and lamentable.

And the initiator of all this is the disgusting devilish realm.

"Boy Wu Yan, meet all the seniors. ”

After Wu Yan heard the words of the Ice Thousand Cracks, he nodded and bowed his hand to the twelve fire lamps.

"They can't wake up anymore, there aren't many souls left, and the consumption of souls for ten thousand years, the only ones who can still appear as spirits are me and Yuwenfeng. ”

When Bing Qianji said this, he immediately looked around, as if he was looking for someone.

When Wu Yan saw this scene, he remembered that there were still two martial god bosses in the wooden box on his body!

It's impossible for this Lingsu and Yuwen Feng not to know Bing Qianxi, but why didn't they come out to say hello?

"It's not that we don't come out, this big brother likes to preach to us too much, and he really doesn't bother to listen. ”

Just when Wu Yan was puzzled, Lingsu, who was proficient in mind reading, suddenly appeared.

When Wu Yan heard Lingsu's words, he couldn't help but roll his eyes, and felt very speechless in his heart.

Tens of thousands of years have passed, and you are still so afraid of Bing Qianxi's nagging, which shows how much Bing Qianxi loved to talk at the beginning......

actually left such a deep shadow on Lingsu and Yuwenfeng.

In an instant, the image of Bing Qianxi in Wu Yan's mind didn't seem to be so tall.........

Of the twelve martial gods, only the souls of Bing Qianxi and Yuwen Feng were led by the intervention of Bing Qianxi, and Wu Yan came to the place where the real soul land was located very smoothly.

This is a stone room, and the appearance is the same as what Wu Yan had seen in the outside world before.

There are twelve fire lamps burning in the stone chamber, and the name of each fire lamp is engraved under the stone seat.

Ice Thousand Cracks, Lingsu and Yuwen Feng's names are all impressively among them.

"These are the only remaining souls of the brothers. ”

Bing Qianji pointed to the twelve fire lamps, and there was some embarrassment in his words.

Think about it back then, which of these twelve people was not the master of the storm.

And now, there is not even a complete soul, which is really sad and lamentable.

And the initiator of all this is the disgusting devilish realm.

"Boy Wu Yan, meet all the seniors. ”

After Wu Yan heard the words of the Ice Thousand Cracks, he nodded and bowed his hand to the twelve fire lamps.

"They can't wake up anymore, there aren't many souls left, and the consumption of souls for ten thousand years, the only ones who can still appear as spirits are me and Yuwenfeng. ”

When Bing Qianji said this, he immediately looked around, as if he was looking for someone.

When Wu Yan saw this scene, he remembered that there were still two martial god bosses in the wooden box on his body!

It's impossible for this Lingsu and Yuwen Feng not to know Bing Qianxi, but why didn't they come out to say hello?

"It's not that we don't come out, this big brother likes to preach to us too much, and he really doesn't bother to listen. ”

Just when Wu Yan was puzzled, Lingsu, who was proficient in mind reading, suddenly appeared.

When Wu Yan heard Lingsu's words, he couldn't help but roll his eyes, and felt very speechless in his heart.

Tens of thousands of years have passed, and you are still so afraid of Bing Qianxi's nagging, which shows how much Bing Qianxi loved to talk at the beginning......

actually left such a deep shadow on Lingsu and Yuwenfeng.

In an instant, the image of Bing Qianxi in Wu Yan's mind didn't seem to be so tall.........

Of the twelve martial gods, only the souls of Bing Qianxi and Yuwen Feng were led by the intervention of Bing Qianxi, and Wu Yan came to the place where the real soul land was located very smoothly.

This is a stone room, and the appearance is the same as what Wu Yan had seen in the outside world before.

There are twelve fire lamps burning in the stone chamber, and the name of each fire lamp is engraved under the stone seat.

Ice Thousand Cracks, Lingsu and Yuwen Feng's names are all impressively among them.

"These are the only remaining souls of the brothers. ”

Bing Qianji pointed to the twelve fire lamps, and there was some embarrassment in his words.

Think about it back then, which of these twelve people was not the master of the storm.

And now, there is not even a complete soul, which is really sad and lamentable.

And the initiator of all this is the disgusting devilish realm.

"Boy Wu Yan, meet all the seniors. ”

After Wu Yan heard the words of the Ice Thousand Cracks, he nodded and bowed his hand to the twelve fire lamps.

"They can't wake up anymore, there aren't many souls left, and the consumption of souls for ten thousand years, the only ones who can still appear as spirits are me and Yuwenfeng. ”

When Bing Qianji said this, he immediately looked around, as if he was looking for someone.

When Wu Yan saw this scene, he remembered that there were still two martial god bosses in the wooden box on his body!

It's impossible for this Lingsu and Yuwen Feng not to know Bing Qianxi, but why didn't they come out to say hello?

"It's not that we don't come out, this big brother likes to preach to us too much, and he really doesn't bother to listen. ”

Just when Wu Yan was puzzled, Lingsu, who was proficient in mind reading, suddenly appeared.

When Wu Yan heard Lingsu's words, he couldn't help but roll his eyes, and felt very speechless in his heart.

Tens of thousands of years have passed, and you are still so afraid of Bing Qianxi's nagging, which shows how much Bing Qianxi loved to talk at the beginning......

actually left such a deep shadow on Lingsu and Yuwenfeng.

In an instant, the image of Bing Qianxi in Wu Yan's mind didn't seem to be so tall.........

Of the twelve martial gods, only the souls of Bing Qianxi and Yuwen Feng were led by the intervention of Bing Qianxi, and Wu Yan came to the place where the real soul land was located very smoothly.

This is a stone room, and the appearance is the same as what Wu Yan had seen in the outside world before.

There are twelve fire lamps burning in the stone chamber, and the name of each fire lamp is engraved under the stone seat.

Ice Thousand Cracks, Lingsu and Yuwen Feng's names are all impressively among them.

"These are the only remaining souls of the brothers. ”

Bing Qianji pointed to the twelve fire lamps, and there was some embarrassment in his words.

Think about it back then, which of these twelve people was not the master of the storm.

And now, there is not even a complete soul, which is really sad and lamentable.

And the initiator of all this is the disgusting devilish realm.

"Boy Wu Yan, meet all the seniors. ”

After Wu Yan heard the words of the Ice Thousand Cracks, he nodded and bowed his hand to the twelve fire lamps.

"They can't wake up anymore, there aren't many souls left, and the consumption of souls for ten thousand years, the only ones who can still appear as spirits are me and Yuwenfeng. ”

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