Chapter 1266: Lord of the Flames

This last resort can be said to be the last hope of the evil spirit saint, and even the black silver dagger has missed, and the evil spirit saint's face is ugly and it is panic.
This means that he has a dead end.
"Good risk!" Han Feng wiped his forehead with cold sweat, but his eyes were shining and staring at the black silver dagger in the sky.
If this dagger is acquired by himself, then the strength is also improved.
In addition to the Xuantian Holy Brick, there will be another Yinren magic weapon. If you add the sacred pupil of the star, then they are three methods that can take advantage of people who are not prepared for the yin. Don’t underestimate such a method. If the strength of the two sides in the battle is equal, this method is enough to turn things around and make the situation happen. To the changes.
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"Go!" The evil spirit saint did not give up, he would never want to die here like this. He is the hallmaster of the Shadow Palace, one of the overlord levels of the Demon Flame Realm, what is the meaning of death here?
The evil spirit saint had even sent a message to the first evil and the others to come to rescue. At this moment, the evil spirit saint didn't care about being ashamed.
Han Feng quickly dodged and sneered: "The main function of your dagger's sacred weapon is its concealment and sneak attack ability. Now that it has been completely exposed, the threat is not as good as the sacred weapon that specializes in high-grade and low-grade."
"Just let you see how powerful the high-grade and middle-level sacred artifacts you specialize in are?"
The real fire fan appeared in Han Feng's hands, and Han Feng opened the real fire fan and slammed it.
The flames burst out like a violent wind, and the real fire in Xingyuan whistled away.
The Xuanyin Dagger is worthy of specializing in concealment and sneak attack. It dodges extremely fast. Even if it can't dodge, it uses the sharpness of the dagger to cut the real fire of Xingyuan.
The real fire of Xingyuan whizzed to the black silver dagger, and it was cut into two halves abruptly.
The evil spirit saint showed a touch of color, but soon this touch of color turned into panic.
The evil spirit saint discovered in horror that those flames were hitting him! The evil spirit saint understood instantly, Han Feng's purpose was him from the beginning, not the black silver dagger!
"Not good!" The evil spirit sage fully urged the evil spirits in his body and retreated quickly. However, the evil spirit sage was injured and did not have the flight attribute to increase the speed of the sanctuary. The speed is no longer comparable to the heyday, naturally. Unable to dodge the real fire of Xingyuan.
"No... you don't want to kill me, I am willing to hand over my Shadow Palace to you, I can be the deputy hall master!" Faced with the threat of life, no one can calm down, including the Demon Sage.
"Sorry, I still look down on the position of the Lord of the Shadow Palace." Han Feng smiled sarcastically, ignoring the begging and conditions of the evil spirit saint.
Ahhh...
The scream of the evil spirit saint sounded. At this moment, the evil spirit saint's heart was full of regret, but a deacon was dead. Why should he offend such a terrible enemy for such a small person.
If there is a regret medicine in the world, the evil spirit saint will definitely buy it without hesitation.
The evil spirit sage was dying by the real fire of Xingyuan, and then the evil spirit sage was surprised to find that the power of the real fire of Xingyuan was declining, or that Han Feng was taking back the real fire of Xingyuan.
"Did he agree to my terms!" The evil spirit saint was ecstatic, anyone who thought he was about to die but suddenly had the chance to live would be so excited.
At the same time of ecstasy, the evil spirit saint hated Han Feng even more, the master of the Hall of Shadows, has he ever been so embarrassed?
"Wait! As long as I live, I will kill you sooner or later!" The evil spirit saint made a poisonous oath in his heart.
Regardless of how the evil spirit saint hates Han Feng in his heart, the evil spirit saint on the surface shows a gratitude face: "Much...thank you for staying..." Before the words were finished, the evil spirit saint saw Han Feng. He walked over with a big knife emitting a strong smell.
Somehow, a bad premonition rose in the heart of the evil spirit saint.
Han Feng's face was weird: "When did I say I would let you go? It's just that your blood is still useful to me. It's not good to burn you to ashes."
What Han Feng held in his hand was the Blood Drinking Nine Dragon Sabre, which should be called the Blood Drinking Dragon Sabre strictly speaking.
"What!" The evil spirit saint has a stronger premonition, but at this moment the evil spirit saint has completely lost the power to fight again, it is completely fish on the chopping board, and can only be slaughtered.
Han Feng ignored the horror of the evil spirit saint, and plunged in.
Feeling the dragon sword becoming more and more powerful, Han Feng smiled: "As expected to be a strong man in the late stage of the sanctuary, the essence of blood is a great supplement to the dragon sword."
"It's just that the Seventh Heaven Essence Blood from the pinnacle of the sanctuary can't make the Blood Drink Flying Dragon Knife promoted to the high-grade high-grade sacred artifact, but the Blood Drink Flying Dragon Knife was originally close to or comparable to the middle-level sacred artifact in the high-grade medium sacred artifact, but it is now enough to be upgraded to the top. It’s the top class, right?"
After sucking up the evil spirit saint, Han Feng took the Xuanyin dagger away, and left the dry body quickly.
Not long after Han Feng left, several figures flew in anxiously, and it was the remaining seven of the first evil and other shadow twelve evils.
The seven are the confidants of the evil spirit saints, and they are completely loyal to the twelve evil spirits. After receiving the information of the evil spirit saint asking for help, the seven are anxious.
"This...this is the Lord?" Fourth Sha looked at the skinny mummy on the ground, his scalp numb and he couldn't believe it.
Such a powerful figure of their palace master, is actually a person who died under the devil flame mountain without knowing it? If this news goes out, what is the prestige of the Shadow Palace?
First Sha's face was ugly: "The hall master clearly said that he found that kid, could it be..."
Second Sha took a deep breath: "Either we or the hall master underestimated that person."
"No, is it really him?" Fourth Sha still couldn't believe it.
The second coldly said: "Who else will be besides him? This is the first level, and there will be no commander-level demon flame beasts. Even if it does, the hall master can still contend, unless it is the fifth-level high-level commander. Only the first-level demon flame beast can kill our palace owner, and in the end it will only treat the palace owner as food, instead of sucking up the blood of the palace owner at this moment."
What the second evil said was very reasonable, and the fourth evil and others were silent.
"Are you going to take revenge?" The first smiled bitterly, and even the Palace Master was not an opponent. They only left with a few more corpses.
The twelve evil spirits looked at each other, loyal to loyal, but if they knew that they would die, would they also...
The eyes of the second evil flashed: "In the current situation, we can only return to the Shadow Palace and report the situation to the elder truthfully. What we do depends on the elder."
Everyone in the first evil hesitated for a while, and they all nodded, and now it can only be so.
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Han Feng doesn’t know what the first evil and others think~EbookFREE.me~ At this moment, Han Feng found a convenient place to start refining the mysterious silver dagger, leaving his blood and soul mark in the mysterious silver dagger .
After leaving the mark of the soul, Han Feng really understood the name of the Xuanyin Dagger.
"Xuanyin dagger, good name." Han Feng played with Xuanyin dagger, he hehe smiled.
Putting away the black silver dagger, Han Feng rushed to the fourth underground level again, it was time to continue hunting.
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