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However, Han Changlin did not panic at all, after several years of fighting, he was no longer a fledgling monk, and this battle could not be delayed, and it must be resolved quickly.

A smile flashed in his eyes, and the Blue Flame Sword was also sacrificed by Han Changlin, and the mana in his body was also injected into the sword.

In the next moment, I saw the Blue Flame Sword turn into a streamer of light and slash towards the Soul Annihilation Sect monk.

At this time, there was a treasure bell hanging above Han Changlin's head at some point, and the dense breath slowly fell downward, turning into a half-transparent treasure bell phantom, protecting Han Changlin's body.

Seeing Han Changlin for a moment, he took out another top-grade magic weapon and a top-grade defensive magic weapon, and the Soul Annihilation Sect cultivator was shocked.

You must know that it was also because of an adventure that he had the spirit stone to buy the next high-grade magic weapon, which was the Iron Feather Golden Eagle beside him. I also bought the spirit stone from that senior brother at a great cost.

"But how about the other party..."

After thinking about it, the uneasy Soul Extermination Sect monk also took out a palm-sized silver shield from the storage bag, which he had exchanged from the sect with the sect's contribution points a few years ago.

And this silver shield was also infused with his mana, and in an instant, it turned into a half-human-high shield, surrounding his body.

After doing all this, the Soul Extermination Sect cultivator's heart was a little more steady, and then his mind moved, and the Iron Feather Golden Eagle also got up suddenly, and swept towards Han Changlin.

"Hmmm..."

There was a clear roar, and at the same time, a trace of surprise flashed in Han Changlin's eyes, he didn't expect the speed of this Iron Feather Golden Eagle to be so fast, and it was only less than two breaths in time, and it had already come to him.

"It seems that this person has put a lot of effort into this Iron Feather Golden Eagle."

Such a thought flashed, but Han Changlin also stepped on his feet, only to hear the Qianhan Bell hanging above his head, and suddenly there was a muffled "bang".

Once a fierce bird of prey like this has reached adulthood, the only way for monks to tame it is to bind it with a spiritual contract.

However, the spirit contract has an extremely fatal drawback, that is, there is no absolute master and servant between the two parties who sign the spirit contract, and whoever has strong divine sense can dominate the other party.

And it would take at least seventy or eighty years for the Iron Feather Golden Eagle in front of him to become an adult, and the Soul Annihilation Sect monk in front of Han Changlin had obviously signed a spiritual contract.

Therefore, for others, it may be difficult to deal with this Iron Feather Golden Eagle, but for Han Changlin, who has a Thousand Cold Bell, it is easy.

Sure enough, just as the Tieling Golden Eagle was about to peck at Han Changlin's body, the figure of the Tieling Golden Eagle suddenly stopped.

The next moment, there was a sharp sound of pain.

"Hmmm..."

The Divine Soul of the Iron Feather Golden Eagle was really weak, and the sonic attack of the Thousand Cold Bell was not at all what it could withstand.

Take advantage of his illness and ask for his life.

Han Changlin had no intention of stopping.

Seeing that his eyes were quick, he slapped the storage bag on his waist, and a black knife magic weapon suddenly appeared in front of him.

Although this knife is a top-grade magic weapon, it has not been used since Han Changlin got it, after all, he has the Blue Flame Sword with him, but it can come in handy at this moment.

With the injection of Han Changlin's mana, the blade of the black knife magic weapon continued to flicker, and wisps of strange aura rippled out of this sword with the sword technique of the nameless sword technique.

One knife after another, at the same time, in the distance, Han Changlin was still controlling the Blue Flame Sword and fighting with the Soul Extermination Sect cultivator.

In just a few photos, half of the Tieling Golden Eagle was knocked down by Han Changlin, and the dazzling valgus wound was still dripping with red blood.

He has a spiritual connection with Tieling Golden Eagle, so he naturally knows the situation of Tieling Golden Eagle at the moment.

I couldn't help but sigh in my heart:

"I'm afraid that I will have to spend a lot of spirit stones on the Tieling Golden Eagle this time, I thought that I would be able to get an adult Tieling Golden Eagle, coupled with my own strength, I would be able to earn a large number of sect contribution points in this war."

"I didn't expect to meet such a person."

At this moment, the Soul Annihilation Sect cultivator in front of Han Changlin also had a hint of retreat in his heart.

And after Han Changlin poured a few mouthfuls of raw spirit pulp into his throat in front of him, it became even stronger.

Although he didn't know what he was taking, the Soul Extermination Sect monk guessed that it must be some kind of elixir that accelerated the recovery of mana.

Thinking of this, the Soul Extermination Sect monk also gave the Iron Feather Golden Eagle an order to return through the spirit contract.

But at this time, where would Han Changlin get his wish like the Soul Annihilation Sect monk opposite.

I saw that his mind moved, and the black knife magic weapon in his hand was thrown towards the Soul Annihilation Sect monk opposite.

At the same time, the Thousand Cold Bell above his head sounded again with a dull sound, like a heavy hammer striking at the mouth of the heart.

Immediately afterward, the Blue Flame Sword, which had been fighting with the Soul Exterminating Sect cultivators, also suddenly turned, and the blade of the sword pointed directly at the Iron Feather Golden Eagle that was attacked by the Thousand Cold Bell Sound Wave.

"Stop, no..."

The Soul Extermination Sect's cultivator's eyes widened, and his expression was furious.

However, before he could say anything, the Blue Flame Sword slashed at the Iron Feather Golden Eagle with a thunderous momentum.

"Boom..."

The Blue Flame Sword slashed at the Iron Feather Golden Eagle with the sword qi wrapped in it, and the sword qi rampaged through the Iron Feather Golden Eagle's body, causing the Iron Feather Golden Eagle to explode.

After a few breaths, as if it had reached some kind of critical point, the entire body of the Iron Feather Golden Eagle gradually cracked, and the next moment, the surrounding area instantly erupted with a rain of red blood.

The blood rain came towards Han Changlin like this, but because of the protection of Qianhan Zhong, it could not be contaminated with him at all.

Looking at Han Changlin, who was bathed in the rain of red blood, the Soul Extermination Sect monk opposite him subconsciously took a step back for some reason.

Those wide-eyed eyes were a little bit of disbelief, and there was also a little bit of fear.

"Run...."

I don't know if it's the instinct to survive that prevails, or the reason why the Iron Feather Golden Eagle Soul died and suffered from the spirit contract backlash, which made his consciousness hurt.

Unfortunately, it was too late.

Just look at the sword light that flashes away.

The next moment, hearing a miserable scream, the Soul Extermination Sect monk fell straight down.

Seeing this, Han Changlin also exhaled deeply.

After this operation, both mana and divine consciousness were consumed greatly, but fortunately, the other party was killed.

Thinking like this, Han Changlin also chased after the fallen Soul Extermination Sect cultivator, he hadn't forgotten his loot.

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At the same time, several unbelievable glances were shot around.

No one thought that Han Changlin, who was inconspicuous in cultivation, would be the first to solve the battle present.

As the saying goes, when Han Changlin was packing up his loot.

The disciples of the Soul Annihilation Sect who were fighting with Sun Dianshan and the others were also shocked when they saw that their side was the first to die.

Guy knew the man's methods well, and he didn't expect that the man would fall so easily.

On the other side, Han Changlin had already collected his loot, including the remaining Iron Feather Golden Eagle, and then looked elsewhere.

I saw that the person who was fighting against Sun Dianshan was a Soul Annihilation Sect monk in the late stage of the eighth layer of Qi refining, and the imperial envoy had a long whip magic weapon, and the sound of "Huh...", "Huh...", followed by several whip shadows.

However, after all, Sun Dianshan's cultivation is superior to this person, and he has always pressed the other party.

And Shu Mengqiu doesn't look at it as pretty and cute, she looks like a baby fat, but she is resolute when she moves.

And this woman seems to have a lot of money, and she has taken out no less than four magic weapons alone, plus her opponent is similar to her cultivation, and it is a matter of time before she wants to take down the other party.

And that Xi Feichi was a little unlucky, he was also a cultivator in the middle of the eighth layer of qi refining, but he was facing a cultivator of the Soul Extermination Sect in the early stage of the ninth layer of qi refining.

Looking at the situation at this moment, it is obvious that there is some difficulty in parrying because of some lack of mana.

The man didn't know who was injured, the scar on his face was deep and bone-like, and he looked very fierce, and at this moment he looked at Xi Feichi with a cruel smile, which looked even more terrifying.

Seeing this, Han Changlin didn't say much, because the mana in his body was constantly breeding, he also raised the Blue Flame Sword, and with a quick turn, he slashed towards the scar-faced monk.

The sword light was like electricity, and in an instant, Han Changlin also joined the battlefield.

The situation reversed, and in the case of Xi Feichi's cooperation with Han Changlin, in just a few rounds, Han Changlin found a flaw, and regardless of the scarface monk's words of begging for mercy, the sword directly cut off his head.

Looking at everything that happened, Xi Feichi didn't know why, a trace of fear flashed in his eyes, and at the same time, he was glad that he was a disciple of the Imperial Spirit Sect just like himself.

And just as Han Changlin cut off the head of the scar-faced monk, Sun Dianshan's voice came from Han Changlin's side:

"Senior Brother Han, I wanted to stop that person first, but I didn't expect to be stopped by you, but Senior Brother, you are really a real person who doesn't show your face, and you can actually kill an enemy cultivator in the middle of the ninth layer of Qi refining alone, amazing, powerful."

At this moment, Han Changlin was holding the scar-faced monk's storage bag in his hand, and when he suddenly heard this, he hurriedly looked sideways.

saw that Sun Dianshan was looking at him with a smile, and there was an extra storage bag on his waist.

"Senior Brother Sun, it's just a fluke."

Han Changlin replied lightly, then took out half of the items from the scar-faced monk's storage bag and stuffed them into his storage bag.

Then he threw the storage bag in his hand towards Xi Feichi, and said softly:

"There's still half of it left, Senior Brother Xi, you don't have an opinion."

"If it weren't for you, Senior Brother Han, this Scarface Monk wouldn't be able to kill him, so I naturally have no opinion."

Although both of them were in the middle of the eighth layer of qi refining, at this moment, Han Changlin called them junior disciples, and Xi Feichi did not have any displeasure.

Seeing this, Han Changlin didn't say much, and looked into the distance, where the main battlefield was located, and after a few glances, Han Changlin looked at Sun Dianshan and asked softly:

"I don't know what will happen to us next, Senior Brother Sun?"

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