Qing Huan sighed in her heart, this person wouldn't have discovered her, what was he holding in his hand, and why did the "Snow Cloud Fan" in her body move every time there was a sound.

The man in the iron mask noticed something, and kept shaking the "chanting bell" in his hand, and when the phoenix bell rang three times, the dragon bell would respond.

He closed his eyes, feeling any wind and grass in this secret room, strange breath.

Although Qing Huan used the stealth trick, the "Snow Cloud Fan" in her body was too much of a pit master, Rao was trying her best to hide her breath, or was completely exposed by it, and finally directly emitted a red light, as if telling others: I'm here, come and catch me.

The man in the iron mask naturally did not miss it, stretched out his five fingers, and a blood refining bow appeared in his hand, the blood refining bow was made of Xuanying Iron in the hellfire, and passed to his hand, the head and tail of this magic weapon were added to the ice blue cold flame, and the slender fingers were covered with the bowstring, and the meaning of blood refining was transformed into an arrow, which was inexhaustible, and the ice bow and blood arrow formed an extreme contrast visually.

I saw that his eyes narrowed slightly, and the blood refining bow was aimed at the place where the red light appeared, and the arrow was on the string, and it was about to fire.

Seeing this, Qing Huan shouted badly, the tip of the arrow was facing her location, this was discovered? What should I do? If I want to fight, how sure I am of facing her head-on, she can't recognize the cultivation level of the man in front of her, so she must not underestimate it.

It's better not to fight, it's good to say: the rivers and lakes are sinister, and if you can't do it, you will withdraw, which is very popular with her.

But there is another saying: Nine times out of ten, life is unsatisfactory. Although Qing Huan wanted to make a teleportation trick and wanted to leave this cave before the blood arrow was shot, it was not so smooth.

As soon as the teleportation trick worked, she was dragged back by an external force, and fell directly to the ground, making close contact with Mother Earth.

Spiritual suppression!

It seems that Qing Huan kicked an iron plate this time, and the other party is higher than her in terms of cultivation and spiritual power, maybe she is still a character who can press her to the ground and rub it.

The tip of the blood refining arrow was aimed at her head, and the corners of her mouth hooked, only to hear him say: "I thought it was someone, it turned out to be a little fairy from nowhere." Approaching two steps, the arrow threat of the blood refining arrow forced Qing Huan to the side of his face, and a few strands of hair were burned, as if there was a warning.

This person can actually see through her at a glance that she is an immortal body, it is really powerful, looking at the magic weapon and gloomy spiritual breath in his hand, he must be from the ghost realm, at least he is also a ghost king-level character, is it also for the "Golden Bowl Conference"?

Qing Huan really doesn't know the priority of things, his own life is hanging by a thread, and he still has the heart to worry about why others came to this Brahma Langya.

Seeing that she didn't answer, the masked man's eyes changed suddenly, and he was very sharp: "Tell me honestly, who sent you here?"

Qing Huan raised his eyes, blinked his eyes twice, and said innocently: "No one, I... I didn't break in on purpose, the cause and effect of the incident is like this, please listen to me tell you slowly. She took a storyteller's shelf and began to talk serious nonsense, "Since you have recognized that I am an immortal body, then I will not hide it more, but although I am an immortal body, my spiritual cultivation is shameless to mention, and I have no face to look at." "Well, this is true, she shook her head helplessly: "Xu is not talented, those magic tricks, I can't learn them, and I can't use them well, and because of this, I have attracted ridicule and ridicule from others, they call me a stupid, a fool..."

The man in the iron mask didn't speak, but his hand holding the blood refining bow moved.

"As the saying goes, if you don't steam steamed buns, you have to fight for breath, but according to my stupid talent, there is always no progress and breakthrough, and only diligence can make up for it......" Qinghuan said a bunch of what he didn't.

The man in the iron mask was dizzy, remembered the topic of running away, and asked, "Why are you here?"

Qing Huan waved his hand and said, "Just about to say it, don't interrupt it first, you have to say that one time......"

"Tell the point!" snapped a stop.

Qing Huan was taken aback, and said aggrievedly: "I clearly said that the key points are all about..."

The iron-masked man raised the blood refining bow in his hand, and with a movement of his fingertips, the blood arrow went to the bow.

"I said, I said it's not okay, you put this arrow away, I look scared. At this time, Qing Huan looked like a weak and easily frightened deer. "What I just said is very important, because of those reasons, I practiced hard, no, it was because I was in the process of practicing the teleportation technique, there were some mistakes, and I came to this place, it was really an unintentional mistake, if there was an interruption, I hope there are a lot of adults. Standing up, "If you don't mind, I'll leave, non-stop." ”

The man in the iron mask obviously didn't believe her nonsense, and snorted coldly: "It's not impossible to let you go." ”

"Okay, then let's go first, and we'll see you later. Qing Huan raised his feet and wanted to leave.

The Blood Refining Bow blocked her way, and the man in the iron mask said behind her, "If you want to go, you can leave me what you took from here." ”

"What's it?" At this time, Qing Huan was asking very seriously.

The iron-masked man took out the chanting bell, intended the bell to ring, and made the sound of "jingle bell", the corners of his mouth hooked, injected spiritual power into the chanting bell, and said loudly: "Three chanting, call the soul to return, return!"

Qing Huan didn't know why, but he clearly felt the movement of the "Snow Cloud Fan" in his body.

Not seeing Long Ling appear, he frowned and shouted in a deep voice: "Soul Lock Bell, return!"

The chanting bell swayed in mid-air, the bell kept ringing, but there was still no shadow of the half-minute soul locking bell, the iron-masked man was very surprised, as soon as the chanting came out, there was no reason for the soul locking not appearing, could it be because of the thing in the soul locking bell, but ......

The disappearance of the soul lock bell from the crystal coffin was a matter of great importance, even if it was a small possibility, he couldn't let it go.

The iron-masked man's power skyrocketed, and the blood refining bow in his hand emitted energy that was several times stronger than before, and Qinghuan retreated, and hurriedly sacrificed the "Snow Cloud Fan" to protect him.

She didn't know why the other party was suddenly so aggressive, according to the current situation, the soft was useless, only hard.

The "Snow Cloud Fan" rotated at high speed in front of Qing Huan, forming a wind barrier, although the power was not as fierce and aggressive as the opponent's blood refining bow, but as the saying goes, people can't look good, and the sea can't fight, if you really want to fight, she won't be afraid.

However, the "Snow Cloud Fan" really had no attack power at first glance, and the iron-masked man didn't pay attention to it at all, his slender fingers put on the blood refining bowstring, and the fingers loosened the arrow, and the power of the blood arrow directly pierced through the wind barrier and stabbed it.