Lan Xin waved her hand, and more than a dozen people from the Demon Palace immediately surrounded Yi Shuihan, showing off their weapons.
"I can destroy this Holy Cherry Fruit at any time." Yi Shuihan frowned. It was because Lan Xin was too confident or she didn't want the Holy Cherry Fruit.
"Haha, then you ruined it. Your life is much more important than the Holy Cherry Fruit." Lan Xin's eyes became even more proud.
"If that's the case, then... let's all die." Before he finished speaking, Yi Shuihan had already arrived in front of a person in the Demon Palace, and with a swish sound, blood fell down the grooves of the fan.
The man fell down with eyes wide open in fear. He had no time to struggle or feel pain. He only had a moment of huge fear and fell into the abyss of death.[
"Set up the formation!" Lan Xin was secretly frightened and immediately shouted.
More than a dozen people immediately cooperated with each other and besieged Yi Shuihan. More than a dozen swords were entangled like silver snakes, and the swords were shining and the swords were shadowing.
The golden fan swings freely and flexibly, blocking the swords one by one.
With a clang, a sword was struck out by the golden fan, and by the way, another person was killed.
The fog on the mountain gradually dissipated, and the rising sun rose in the east. Half of the sun appeared on the mountain peak, and its red light penetrated the clouds and fog and scattered to Wanren Mountain.
A new day has begun, and a smile appears on Yi Shuihan's pale lips. She can still see the sun today.
The blood was spreading and the smell of blood was spreading. She couldn't tell whether it was the enemy's blood or the blood she vomited out.
Yi Shuihan's speed gradually slowed down, her clothes were fluttering, Wu's belt was in the wind, and every time she waved her fan, she sprinkled bright blood flowers. Every time she turned around, she was stunningly beautiful, with a smile on her lips and an elegant figure.
It seems to be dancing gracefully, like a red-crowned crane in the mountains, elegant and elegant, unworldly.
It seems that even death is beautiful. The shocking beauty stuns everyone's eyes and chills everyone's heart.
Most of the people in black had fallen to the ground, and all of them had their throats sealed with sharp weapons. Blood flowed down their necks, fell to the soil, and seeped into the soil.
"Kill him quickly! He is at the end of his strength and is resorting to reincarnation tactics!" Lan Xin shouted, raised her sword and joined the fight.
With Lan Xin joining in, Yi Shuihan became more and more strenuous. He vomited several mouthfuls of blood, his wrists trembled slightly, his face was pale without a trace of blood, and his consciousness was somewhat scattered.
"Let's all die." Yi Shui curled her lips coldly. No one can take her life except herself!
Swish, a few strands of Yi Shuihan's hair were chopped off, but she took the lives of several people.
The fan circled in a circle, and finally the throats of the three men in black had been slit, and the fan returned to the owner's hand in a perfect arc.
Yi Shuihan chuckled twice. This was her record. Everyone on the ground had their throats cut and died without exception.
Lan Xin felt cold in her heart, and then she smiled. It would be better if they all died. Yi Shuihan's last move had exhausted all his strength and he couldn't even stand still. It was easy to kill Yi Shuihan now.
"What I hate the most is that you are still so arrogant when you are about to die. Haha, it's a pity that you will never be arrogant again." Lan Xin laughed twice, feeling extremely happy in her heart.
Yi Shuihan gently stroked her fan. She was defeated by Mo Ningxun and died by Lan Xin. She was really unwilling to do so.[
"Really?" Yi Shuihan said calmly. Before he finished speaking, there was a swishing sound, and the heavenly silk in the golden fan emitted in an instant, and it was unusually bright in the sunlight.