The blood-colored vortex vanished, and the soul banner failed.

The young man in Mai stood up and walked quickly towards the people of the Red Blood Sect.

His whole body suddenly erupted with a murderous aura.

"Since your family hasn't been taught well, let's reincarnate and get a new education."

Fang Yuan's eyes froze, and he casually made a killing move,

"Soul Lock Realm - Soul Lock Slash!"

After a burst of spatial fluctuations, more than a dozen Red Blood Sect disciples fell straight down.

Zhao Kuo suddenly felt that a wave of energy had invaded his brain, and he was about to shatter his soul sea.

Just as he was desperately waiting to die, a blood-colored light suddenly appeared on his body.

The energy that invaded the soul sea was shaken back by the blood-colored light;

Zhao Kuo vomited a mouthful of blood and sat down on the ground.

Seeing that Zhao Kuo was not killed by the Soul Lock Slash, Fang Yuan was surprised;

Hurry up and ask Wutian what the bloody light was just now.

The voice of the heavenless sounded in his head;

"There are masters in the Red Blood Sect who have cultivated divine souls and given this holy son a talisman."

"Amulet? What's that? ”

"The principle of the talisman and the talisman, the divine talisman, the fire talisman, and the ice talisman are all talismans for a certain spell."

"I see!"

After Zhao Kuo vomited a mouthful of blood, he came back to his senses and found that the disciples in the sect lying on the ground had long since lost their vitality.

A look of horror appeared on his face.

Able to raise his hand and silently kill more than a dozen monks who have reached the peak realm, this person in front of him is definitely an old monster with hidden strength.

"Who the hell are you? Why do you want to go against my Red Blood Sect? ”

"The man who killed you!"

Zhao Kuo's eyes were blood-red, and he roared madly,

"Little ants, it's ridiculous, go die!"

Zhao Kuo was obviously angry, and another large mouthful of essence blood sprayed into the bloodthirsty soul flag, and the banner turned into half a zhang size again, Zhao Kuo's mouth was full of blood, and he shouted fiercely,

"Devour Bloodthirsty, give it to me!"

Zhao Kuo's two fingers and sword pointed directly at Fang Yuan, but the ghost face devouring soul inside the banner said that he would not come out again.

The bloodthirsty soul banner only flickered with a blood-colored light, but it fell silent again.

Zhao Kuo frantically slapped the bloodthirsty soul banner and shouted in panic,

"Come out, come out for me to defend against the enemy, if you don't come out again, I'll let you be wiped out."

Regardless of Zhao Kuo's combination of soft and hard, the soul banner still did not move.

Zhao Kuo was furious, so anxious that he looked up to the sky and roared.

Suddenly, he raised his soul banner and threw it frantically towards Fang Yuan.

"Poof!"

Fang Yuan was actually pierced by the long pole of this soul flag.

Zhao Kuo was stunned, and the women of the Ice Pole Sect were also completely petrified.

What's the situation?

The seniors were stabbed to death like this? Is it such a child's play?

The legendary handsome is only three seconds?

Seeing that Fang Yuan was directly nailed to the void like hanging jerky.

Zhao Kuo laughed.

"Hahaha, dead, finally dead, it turned out to be just a pretentious ant."

All the women of the Ice Pole Sect panicked, and they all looked at Ye Kongling and said anxiously,

"Senior sister, this... The seniors are dead, what should we do? ”

Ye Kongling looked at Fang Yuan, who was directly inserted into his chest by the flagpole in front of him, and frowned,

"No, you see, the flagpole has been submerged in most of the body, but I didn't see it breaking out from the other end of the senior's body, this matter is strange, I think the predecessor did it on purpose."

The women of the Ice Pole Sect observed for a while and were still worried,

"But the seniors have stopped moving."

"Wait and see!"

"Hehe, it's still your senior sister who is smart and smart, yes, I like it."

Fang Yuan suddenly turned his head and looked at the girls with a smile.

"Deceived corpse!"

The women of the Ice Pole Sect were so frightened that they staggered and retreated towards the rear.

"Why are you cursing me?"

As he spoke, Fang Yuan grabbed the bloodthirsty soul banner in his hand and stabbed it directly into his body,

"Smelting Dafa, suck it for me!"

The bloodthirsty soul banner was stabbed into the body inch by inch, and then disappeared inch by inch.

"Poof!"

The natal treasure weapon was destroyed, and Zhao Kuo vomited a mouthful of blood again, and his face was terrified.

"How is it possible, my natal treasure weapon has been devoured and refined by you, absolutely impossible."

After completely smelting the banner, Fang Yuan snorted and continued to step forward.

With each step, his face became more and more cold, and a thick killing intent had surged out.

"Okay, hurry up and get on the road, don't miss the good time to be reincarnated."

Looking at the young man in Mai approaching step by step with an expressionless face, Zhao Kuo felt the breath of death rushing towards him.

Crawling backwards in a panic, retreating some distance, he suddenly sat down on the ground with composure.

He glanced at Fang Yuan with blood-red eyes, wiping the blood from the corners of his mouth;

"Want to kill me? It's not that easy. ”

Then he gritted his teeth fiercely and shouted,

"Give me a run!"

"Bang!"

Zhao Kuo's whole body flashed with red light, and it suddenly exploded into a cloud of blood mist.

Seeing the scene in front of him, Fang Yuan was stunned.

"What's the situation? Self-destructed? That's not right. ”

"Huh~~"

When Fang Yuanzheng was wondering, a blood light suddenly shot out from the blood mist, disappearing into the sky as fast as lightning.

Fang Yuan was about to urge the flying sword to chase after him, but the speed of that blood light was extremely fast, and it didn't take long for it to escape from the range of his divine sense.

In the end, the little ant escaped from his eyes.

Fang Yuan looked at the sky very unhappily and muttered sullenly.

"What's that? Treasure? Soul? ”

At this time, Ye Kongling quickly walked to Fang Yuan's side, looked at the direction where the blood light disappeared and said seriously,

"That's the Red Blood Sect's Blood Escape Technique, the forbidden technique of sacrificing essence blood to gain flying speed, and urging the cultivator to cultivate two realms backwards."

Fang Yuan suddenly realized,

"This Red Blood Sect is really a strange technique, the next time you encounter someone from the Red Blood Sect, you have to kill it quickly, lest they have this blood escape technique to escape."

Fang Yuan thought about how to kill the people of the Red Blood Sect next time.

Ye Kongling said worriedly,

"If he escapes back, he will report to the upper echelons of the Red Blood Sect, and we will be in danger at that time."

Fang Yuan shrugged his shoulders and said calmly:

"It doesn't matter, it's better to kill as many as you want, it's better to come all together, just one pot."

"It's... The Red Blood Sect is a very powerful existence, senior, you ......"

"It doesn't matter! If the Red Blood Sect embarrass you, it would be good if you confessed to me truthfully. ”

"This ......"

Fang Yuan waved his hand, directly interrupting Ye Kongling's words, he didn't want to continue to rangle on this issue.

"Okay, just do as I say, don't do this, that, that."

At this time, a disciple of the Ice Pole Sect handed a spirit grass to Ye Kongling's hand.

Ye Kongling thought about it and handed the spirit grass to Fang Yuan, and said a little shyly,

"Senior, you can put away this Yanjing grass."

Fang Yuan glanced at the spirit grass in Ye Kongling's hand.

This spirit grass had no effect on him at all, and it was not the material of any kind of elixir.

It's useful for these women who practice ice exercises.

It can be used as attribute restraint to enhance the power of the system's exercises.

"It's useless to me, you can keep it."

"Ah~~"

Ye Ethereal was not good for his whole person;

She originally planned that if the man in front of her accepted this Yan Jingcao, she could talk about it with her body.

If he doesn't collect the spirit grass, the matter will be difficult.

As a powerful person, people will never help for no reason, do they really like themselves?

This man is just handsome, but he is an ugly man with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks.

Thinking about it, Ye Kongling's face became even more ugly.

"It's over, you don't really want to make a promise, do you?"