"You...why is your bell so powerful?" Ye Wuhan was also stunned.

"Little thief, you have chopped enough. You really made me angry. I will let you die this time!"

Wen Qiao roared angrily and suddenly started shaking the big clock crazily.

when!

The sound of a clear bell rang from outside the sky, and an almost imperceptible sword wave also emitted from the bell at the same time, attacking Ye Wuhan.

His bell was aimed at Ye Wuhan. Even so, Lin Xueyao and Yan Qingru couldn't resist it. They covered their ears, squatted on the ground, and forced their magic power to barely block the sound of the bell, each with their own anger.

The blood was floating for a while.

Ye Wuhan, who was the first to bear the brunt, was shocked to the point where the sea of ​​consciousness roared, and he almost fell into the dust. The Hongmeng Shengyan Jue was running on its own, and he could barely control the surging pressure.

At the same time, his powerful perception also detected a sharp sword wave coming towards him.

"Purple rainbow!"

Ye Wuhan shouted loudly, and with a wave of his hand, thirty-two sword energy condensed into a purple neon light, and rushed towards the opponent's bell-ringing sword wave.

Bah, bah, bah!

The clock wave was annihilated, and the everlasting purple neon hit the clock body again.

Boom!

The bell body vibrated, and the old guy and the bell were all knocked away.

Wen Qiao obviously didn't expect his purple neon to be so strong. In a hurry, he stabilized his situation again and suddenly raised his hand to sacrifice the clock.

"The Dingding Jade Huanzhong is powerful and powerful!"

He silently recited obscure spells in his mouth, and the bell expanded again under the dual control of his true energy and spiritual consciousness, and fell down towards Ye Wuhan like a hill.

Ye Wuhan didn't dare to resist forcefully this time. He raised his hand and slashed out with his sword again, "Shu Yuan Dao, seal it for me!"

Suddenly the sword was filled with light, trying to wrap and entangle the clock, making it unable to move.

Wen Qiao clearly felt that his connection with Zhong had weakened, but only weakened. Zhong was still suppressing it downwards under his control.

But at this time, it was obviously difficult for the bell to pose a threat to Ye Wuhan.

"Three punches of stacking waves!"

This time, Ye Wuhan did not use the purple shadow, and directly rose into the sky with a long roar. With one punch, three fist shadows were thrown, and they hit the big clock hard.

boom!

There was another loud buzzing sound, and the bell was knocked upside down by him.

Poor Wen Qiao was already at the end of his strength, but this time he was so shocked that he spurted blood and flew backwards into the sky.

But he wasn't stupid either. In a hurry, he wanted to take Zhong Ye back.

It's a pity that his connection with the clock has weakened. How could Ye Wuhan let go of such an opportunity? Before the old guy could recover, Ye Wuhan rushed after the big clock and grabbed the edge of the clock.

Zhong tried to break free but began to shrink under Shu Yuan's suppression.

Bang bang bang!

Before Zhong could completely shrink, Ye Wuhan hit several blocking restrictions and pulled Zhong into the small world.

It was over now, Wen Qiao had completely lost contact with his Yu Huan Zhong.

When the old guy came back to his senses and wanted to close the clock completely, the clock was gone. As far as Ye Wuhan was concerned, he was lacking a top-level defensive magic weapon. This clock came at the right time, and he could use it to overcome tribulations in the future.

"You...you accepted my Yuhuan Bell?"

The old guy's eyes are completely dull, and the magic weapon he used to save his life is gone. How can you let him continue?

At this moment, he finally understood that the stupid young man on Earth had grown up and become so powerful that it was difficult for him to defeat him. The most important thing was, how long had it been? This was too scary.

At this moment, Wen Qiao had already begun to think about quitting, and he didn't even dare to ask for the bell.

"Ye Wuhan, you little bald little thief."

He cursed Ye Wuhan in various vicious words, "I tell you, even if you win, it will be extremely difficult for you to stay with me. Don't forget, your flying magic weapon is in my hand. I want to

You can leave at any time, but you can't catch up with me."

As he spoke, he sacrificed the low-grade spiritual weapon spaceship, then quickly jumped up and quickly drove the spacecraft to escape into the distance.

He felt that although he was defeated, Ye Wuhan's flying magic weapon and ring were still in his hands. This was probably the last pride in his heart.

"Why!"

He felt extremely depressed when he thought that he had lived such a long life and was a dignified Jindan master, but was beaten by a foundation-building monk and ran away.

But it's hard to say whether his life can be saved.

"Wen Qiao, do you think you can escape with a spaceship? Let me tell you, I can only catch you in a snap. Today I will make you despair to death!"

brush!

Ye Wuhan suddenly turned into a cloud of fire and rushed towards the spacecraft.

"You...are you actually the one who snatched the Nirvana Fruit with your fire cloud wings in the secret realm?" Wen Qiao was completely stunned. This was too fast, and he had already caught up in the blink of an eye.

He hurriedly slashed backwards with sword energy, "I'll kill you little thief."

"Don't you think you look like a shrew now?"

When Ye Wuhan raised his hand, Ziying had destroyed his sword energy.

"Old man, your death has come."

Ye Wuhan slashed down with another long sword energy.

"Ye Wuhan, I was wrong..."

The pressure of death made Wen Qiao collapse. He wanted to kneel down and beg for mercy, but it was too late.

puff!

Man Man's sword energy slashed down, cutting Wen Qiao into nothingness on the spot, a red light flashed, and Ye Wuhan stood on the deck instead.

Poor old guy wants to treat Ye Wuhan as a human medicine. He will think that Ye Wuhan is weaker than him until his death. As a result, he will be the one who dies in the end.

Ye Wuhan refined the spaceship and turned it into his own again, and then drove the speeder back.

When she was far away, she saw that Lin Xueyao was already catching up with her sword. She was obviously worried, and there was a light behind her, which should be Yan Qingru.

"Brother Wuhan!" Lin Xueyao desperately landed on the spaceship and threw herself into his arms.

"Okay Yaoyao, it's okay. I frightened you." Ye Wuhan quickly stroked her hair to comfort her.

"Husband, it's great that you're okay. If something really happened to you, I wouldn't want to live anymore." Lin Xueyao was still crying. She was really scared to death.

"Okay Yaoyao, don't say these unlucky words. I told your husband that if I don't want to die, no one can take me away."

"Bragging!" Lin Xueyao glanced at him with tears in her eyes. Although her tone was reproachful, her tone was full of sweetness.

"Ms. sir, it's great that you can turn a bad situation into a good one. Is that monster Wen Qiao dead?"

Later, Yan Qingru also landed on the spaceship, and then she threw herself into Ye Wuhan's arms at all costs.

"Wait a minute, I told you I'm not your husband-in-law!" Ye Wuhan raised his hand to stop her.

"Yan Qingru, why are you following me? You won't be happy if my man doesn't die, right?"

When Lin Xueyao saw this, she immediately turned around and scolded Yan Qingru severely. Although this woman looked innocent, she actually didn't rub sand in her eyes. She didn't even call her uncle this time.


This chapter has been completed!