The expression of the battle soul of Wentian was muddy, there was no longer a consciousness of his own, and his body was still the same set of battle clothes that had been messed up, the black blood stains, and the broken corners had undergone the vicissitudes of time, but I didn't know what material the battle clothes on their bodies were made of, and there were no other changes after so many years. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Well, it's a bit off-topic, the body of the Wentian Battle Soul is full of bloodstains, ragged, like a beggar, but the sharp energy on its body is like a sword, and the miserable white pupils are staring at Su Han tightly, as if the eyes of the sharp eagle's pupils have locked on the enemy, Su Han feels that the flow of blood in his body has become a little slower.

"Fight." A soft drink came out of his throat, Su Han held the Qiankun Demon Blade in his hand, the ghost and god armor on his body was crystal clear and magnificent, and only a flame dragon shadow on the flame cloak of the Flame Hell behind him was majestic and vivid, and the silver dragon mask was naturally covered on his cheeks, revealing only a pair of cold pupils, after wearing the silver dragon mask, I don't know why, Su Han's heart always felt that he had become more cold and decisive, maybe this was an invisible psychological suggestion, after wearing the mask, he became another person, a stranger.

Luojia followed behind Su Han step by step, her tall figure was on par with Su Han, her bumpy figure exuded a mature atmosphere, and her flawless face was like a masterpiece that God had spent hundreds of millions of years of painstaking efforts to portray, with a softness and heroism that did not belong to the world.

However, at this time, she didn't seem to have any intention of making a move, and completely focused on Su Han's body, and her jade hand was lightly clasped, as if she was playing.

Su Han didn't know her current strength, but she always had a faint feeling in her heart that she must be not inferior to fairy-level bosses of the same level now, and even Tianhuang-level bosses could resist them.

With this powerful backing, Su Han seemed a little unscrupulous, because he knew that Luojia must have a blood enhancement skill, at least no worse than what she had when she was still a phantasm warrior, the Book of the Moon* Rejuvenation.

Lifting the Qiankun Demon Blade, he rushed towards the Wentian Battle Soul without hesitation, and with a slash, the Demon Ice Sword Qi had already come out of his hand, and the blue Ice Crystal Sword Qi swept towards the Wentian Battle Soul.

The Wentian Battle Souls in this place are all elite disciples of Wentian Pavilion, their combat skills are incomparably rich, and although the equipment on their bodies is not luxurious, the materials are good.

I saw that the miserable white eyes of the Wentian Battle Soul in front of Su Han became shining for a moment, and the silver-white broadsword in his hand suddenly mentioned, the Demon Ice Sword Qi was in the middle of the sword body, and the chaotic ice flowers were scattered in all directions, but the body of the Wentian Battle Soul was not stained with a single ice chip.

The face of each Wentian War Soul is covered with a white mask, but because of the battle, the color on the mask has become very complicated, the blood is stained, the smoke is smoking, and now it is filthy, and with the embarrassed appearance of the Wentian War Spirit, they look like evil ghosts crawling out of the abyss, just two vicious teeth.

The action of the Asking Heaven Battle Soul was very decisive, lifting the broadsword and only coming towards Su Han, the broadsword slashed straight down, and a layer of gray gas was wrapped on it, if nothing else, it should be Ask the Innocent Qi.

The Wentian Sword slashed, Su Han did not use the Qiankun Demon Blade to block, silently took out the Immortal Fu Lifeless Shield, tied it to his left arm, and leaned forward, ding, the huge force almost pressed Su Han's body down, but fortunately, the masonry structure on the ground was hard enough to prevent cracks.

However, dead souls are dead souls after all, and their body's coordination ability is completely different from that of life, although they are not afraid of pain and death, but the weakness of poor control of the body is very fatal.

It is manifested that although the attack of the Wentian Battle Soul is very fierce, there is no strength left, there is no area to whirl, and if you want to attack again, you must withdraw the weapon, or exert the power again.

The crystal pupils saw the changes in the Wentian Battle Soul clearly, Su Han's face hung a sneer, as soon as the Qiankun Demon Soul entered, when the Qiankun Demon Soul returned to the sword, the Qiankun Demon Blade stabbed straight into his chest, and his body slammed forward, the Immortal Fu Wusheng Shield was not a very large shield, and it directly hit the face of the Wentian Sword Soul, although the Wentian Sword Soul had become a dead soul and was not afraid of any damage, but this powerful blow also made his body stumble and fall backwards, Su Han did not stop easily, As soon as the air of the ice wind turned, the rhythm of the cold wind still turned on.

After turning on the cold wind rhythm, Su Han's own momentum skyrocketed, and the Qiankun Demon Blade rolled up, and the Demon Ice combo drew a blue lotus flower, and five attacks in succession, each blow slashed at the chest of the Wentian Battle Soul.

The mind in the void condensed, and the power of ice gathered rapidly, and after a while, a layer upon layer of icebergs towered beside Su Han, his eyes flashed, and the Wentian Sword Soul who wanted to retreat flew away, and the cold ice hung on the body of the Wentian Sword Soul, sealing his body, although the tyrannical aura in his eyes was about to condense into substance, but it was still impossible to get rid of.

He didn't use the Ice Slash, because compared to some small skills, the cooldown time of the Ice Slash is still a bit long, and the lethal control ability is often the key to a battle, and now in this dangerous place, Su Han must leave enough life-saving things, although there is a fighting power against the sky behind him, but there are some things that still have to rely on himself, isn't it.

Without some lethal control skills, the Wentian Battle Soul was much easier, and when he lifted the broadsword and Su Han fought back and forth, the Wentian Sword Slash erupted from time to time, but it was perfectly blocked by Su Han using the Immortal Fu Lifeless Shield, and at the same time of stalemate, Su Han did not suffer much substantial attack, and the blood volume on his body was still very healthy, maintained at more than 80%.

On the contrary, the blood volume of the Wentian Battle Soul is declining very quickly, its armor is not high, Su Han's actual attack power has now reached 6000+, and it is also necessary to attach the real damage effect provided by the two Shenxuan-level magic crystals inlaid on the Qiankun Demon Blade, each magic crystal is attached to 1000 points of real damage at this stage, such a powerful attack power, it is not too painful to hit the body of the Wentian War Soul.

The blood line of the Wentian Battle Soul was gradually approaching 50%, Su Han was also cheered up, his eyes were staring at his movements tightly, he hadn't forgotten that the Wentian War Soul had a lot of damage skills, and it was not easy to resist the three strikes of the Wentian Sword alone, and the attack power of the Wentian Battle Soul was as high as 6000, which was not inferior to Su Han.

Wentian Sword* Sunset can cause 200% physical damage, converted to the attack power of Wentian Battle Spirit, it can cause a total of more than 12,000 points of actual damage, and Su Han's own armor, with ghost armor, can weaken nearly 5,000 points of damage in total.

Wentian Sword * Sunset, 200% physical damage, can cause 12,000 points, Wentian Sword * Falling Moon, can cause 300% physical damage, can cause 18,000 points of damage, Wentian Sword * Shattered Star, 400% physical damage, can cause 24,000 points of true damage, adding up to a total of 54,000 points of damage, plus the damage of the Heavenly Mang, and finally make up for a blow Wentian Sword Slash, Su Han's situation is not optimistic, his mind is firmly staring at the movements of the Wentian Battle Soul, and the immortal rune is ready to parry at any time.