"I want to know. Who else dares to have the idea of ​​the Hall of Hell except us?" He flashed, jumped into the abyss of sinking, and fell vertically in the abyss from the bottom up against the wind in the abyss, without any resistance, and quickly sank into the black fog.

Qin Yun felt the arrival of the other party and did not dare to delay at all. The other party's aura was one level higher than him. Maybe he had his cultivation like Han Qing. Without the power of the first time the sword of war, he could not kill the other party, and he could only avoid the edge for the time being.

Qin Yun had just penetrated into the depths of the blackness, and Xue Dian appeared at his position just now. Feeling the remaining energy fluctuations of Qin Yun, Xue Dian sneered and quickly chased Qin Yun. He didn't know what secret method he used to judge Qin Yun's direction.

"Where can you run? Since I have locked my breath, can't you still want to escape from me?" Xue Ding's energy in his dantian was more than twice as fast as Qin Yun.

Qin Yun originally thought that he could get rid of the other party at his own speed, but he didn't expect that the other party's speed would be even more terrifying. Seeing that the distance between the two was getting shorter and shorter, his eyes were spinning around, thinking about the way to escape in his heart.

"You can't run away." Xue Dian's voice appeared in front of Qin Yun in a strange way. Qin Yun was shocked. The other party didn't know when he surpassed him. He looked forward, but there was someone there and he screamed in his heart.

Xue Ding used the secret technique of voice transmission to disturb Qin Yun's mood. He would not miss this opportunity. With a wave of his hand, a large golden net cover was aimed at Qin Yun, and he actually wanted to tie Qin Yun up and capture him alive.

Feeling the powerful aura on the Bin Ling.com, Qin Yun dared not be careless. The Jinxiao sword was in his hand and threw it towards the Bin Ling. The Jinxiao sword burst out with dazzling light in the air. A woman in black held the sword in her hand and raised it above her head. The aura from the ancient times burst out from the sword in an instant. Without waving, the power of the Civil War Sword had already turned into countless sword blades and slashed towards the Bin Ling.com.

"What, what kind of magic weapon is this? It can actually emit such powerful power." Xue Dian was shocked. He thought that the most people who entered the secret land were in the late stage of Yufeng. He just moved his little finger. He didn't expect that he had such a powerful magic weapon. He suddenly had the intention of killing people and catching treasures. He didn't dare to neglect his hands, and his vitality continued to transform into magic power and injected into the spirit-binding net.

With the support of strong power, the golden light of the spirit-binding net is even more intense, and the area is more than twice as large as before, and it is in a stalemate with the hundreds of sword blades emitted by the Jinxiao Sword.

"It's just a medium-grade magic weapon, I can do anything to me." Chi Yan's cold face was full of anger, and his fighting spirit was erect. Hundreds of sword blades instantly gathered into a huge sword blade, tearing the spirit-binding net from it.

With a slap, a medium-grade treasure spirit-binding net was finally unable to withstand it under the destruction of the huge sword blade and was torn into two halves. Xue Dian looked at the spirit-binding net that fell to the ground in two halves. His face turned white and red, and his eyes were full of anger. For the first time, he obviously suffered a great loss. The spirit-binding net was split into two halves, which was obviously useless.

Originally, he thought that the opponent's magic weapon was at most a top-grade spiritual weapon, and the transformed woman was just a projection of the magic weapon, but he never expected that the transformed woman would speak and take the initiative to face the enemy. This was not something that the projection could do. It was obviously a sword spirit. I just didn't know whether this sword spirit was born innately or was conquered after all. If it was born innately, it would be a quasi-immortal weapon.

Thinking of this, Xue Dian also felt that his thoughts were a bit absurd. If magic weapons want to produce spirituality for hundreds of thousands of years, it would be impossible to imagine, let alone the heaven-defying existence of the weapon spirit. However, magic weapons with the weapon spirit are definitely ten times stronger than magic weapons without the weapon spirit. This sword is absolutely extraordinary. Xue Dian couldn't help but feel a little jealous in his heart: "Hmph, a timid person, who is as qualified as a mouse, to have such magic weapons, leave it for me."

A folding fan appeared out of thin air. Xue Dian reached out and touched it. The folding fan in the air opened, revealing a fiery red phoenix on the fan. The phoenix was lifelike, as if it could fly out of the folding fan at any time, but there was only a pair of eyes missing.

"Please invite Nanli Divine Bird!" Xue Dian shouted softly, opened his mouth and spit out a ball of essence and blood. The essence and blood were pulled by inexplicable power and flew into the folding fan. This ball of essence and blood formed the eyes of the phoenix. The phoenix map with both eyes really came alive, making a crisp bird song, and flew out of the folding fan with a bunch of fire.

This folding fan is called the Vermillion Bird Fan. Before leaving, the master gave Xue Dian a spiritual weapon. Xue Dian is reluctant to take it out. Once it is used, it is quite harmful to its vitality. The wealth cannot be exposed. Although he is esteemed for his strength, it is inevitable that someone will be thinking about it.

Wherever the Vermilion Bird passed, the fire spread and all the plants and trees turned into ashes, but the extremely evil aura that was unique in the abyss was spared.

Seeing Zhuque pounce on him, Qin Yun took back the Jinxiao sword, for fear that Zhuque would hurt Chiyan. At the same time, he activated the chaotic energy in his dantian to inject into the ice tower, and the ice and fire were incompatible. It would be appropriate to use the ice tower to resist Zhuque's attack.

After a long period of pregnancy and cultivation, the ice tower in Qin Yun's dantian could be driven without any cost. He would just spend his energy, and he would not use it easily. Now that the situation is critical, he no longer cares about wasting the chaotic energy. The ball of rotating black nebula in the dantian flowed into the ice tower wildly. The ice tower buzzed and appeared above Qin Yun's head, forming an ice curtain behind him.

"It is another rare magic weapon. What is the origin of this monk? Is it a genius disciple from that holy land?" As we all know, although Mizhou is strong, it does not even have a holy land, which is much inferior to the top of other states. Even the sect created by three peak Mahayana powerhouses is only called a holy land by Mizhou monks. Other holy lands are simply disdainful. When they saw two high-level magic weapons at once, they still appeared in the hands of a low-level monk. Xue Ding mistakenly thought that Qin Yun was a genius disciple from which holy land was out for travel.

"So even if the genius disciples of the Holy Land are going to die today." Xue Ding is not an indecisive person. Since he offended the other party, he has no intention of reconciliation. As long as he kills the other party, the holy land behind him will not be found without evidence. He even thought that he had died while practicing outside.

Jie, the Vermilion Bird felt the threat of the ice tower, and roared, with a flapping wing, the blazing flame turned into three strands and flew towards the ice wall. Bang bang, three loud noises, three holes of the same size appeared on the ice wall. Vermilion Bird waved his wings again, smashed the ice wall, turned into starlight, and disappeared into the flame. Enter **, please recommend
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