Chapter 1775 Spirit Bell

Cold words resounded in the air, and a huge blue palm print hit Qin Nan's head. The terrifying momentum made Gu Zu and Yu Long Chengfeng change their color. It seemed that Leng Qiu was really angry with Qin Nan and tried his best to kill Qin Nan.

"Qin Nan flashed!"

"careful!"

Yulong Chengfeng and Gu Zu chased after him, but all of this was in an instant, and there was no time to rescue him. He could only watch the giant palm fall towards Qin Nan.

The sword god and the monk Wudao in the distance were fighting together, and they could only resist. Although they noticed the situation here, they had no chance to save him.

Instead, Monk Wudao flicked his finger lightly, and a finger light shot quietly at Qin Nan's head!

This time, Qin Nan is almost sure to die!

But Qin Nan seemed not to see the old monk Wudao bounced at him, and only noticed the huge palm that Leng Qiu slapped at him. When Leng Qiu rushed in front of him less than twenty feet.

Qin Nan's panicked face showed a grim smile: "Die!"

A pitch-black sword light went upwards the air, like a black dragon rising from the ground, or like a black hurricane invincible. It instantly defeated Leng Qiu's huge palm and then enveloped Leng Qiu!

After the black dragon passed, a bloody rain sprinkled, and Leng Qiu died!

"Hmph!, do you really think I can only curse?" Qin Nan stood up arrogantly, sneering. Before he could finish speaking, suddenly, his body shattered and his soul dissipated in the void.

"Qin Nan..." Yu Long Chengfeng was nervous and wanted to go over, but was stopped by Gu Zu. Gu Zu signaled: "Don't be nervous, wait a moment to see."

Hearing this, Yulong and Feng suddenly realized and stood there waiting.

Sure enough, after a moment, Qin Nan cursed again in the air: "Your old bald donkey, you are despicable and shameless, you must die well. You should be trampled to death by ten thousand alpacas..."

Monk Wudao, who was approaching the sword god, rolled his eyes angrily and almost vomited an old blood!

However, the Sword God and the Monk Wudao all looked at Qin Nan in surprise. Qin Nan was hit by the two killing attacks from the Monk Wudao, and it should have been destroyed by both body and spirit, but in a blink of an eye he came back to life, which really made both of them feel incredible.

You know, even if a strong man of their level has his body shattered and his soul scattered, it will be extremely difficult to resurrect him, but Qin Nan is just a rebellious god level. How could he have the ability that they have never possessed?

While fighting, the two of them carefully observed Qin Nan. Almost for a moment, both of them were shocked. The monk Wudao shouted: "Divine Water of Life? Boy, where did you get so much Divine Water of Life?"

At this time, Qin Nan was still yelling and cursing, pointing at the monk Wudao, how he cursed: "You old bald donkey, you are immortal, forget it if you drowned with one spit..."

Hearing the words of the monk Wudao, Qin Nan sneered: "Old bald donkey, do you want to know? I won't tell you! And I will tell you, even if I kill me a thousand or eight hundred times, I don't care!"

This sentence is just a monk Qi Wudao. Although there are many divine waters in the divine realm of life, they have merged into rivers, but Qin Nan was beaten twice and was scattered. He consumed at least one percent of the divine waters of life to save him. He could not bear a thousand or eight hundred destructive blows.

Monk Wudao was not angry, but had a gloomy face. After a long time, he said, "Amitabha, I understand, you stole the water from the sea of ​​suffering in the Shura battlefield! Unexpectedly, the divine water of life was actually condensed from the water of suffering. If I had known this, I would have taken away the entire sea of ​​suffering! Alas!"

Qin Nan couldn't help but feel shocked and grew up with his mouth in surprise. The old monk Wudao guessed the source of the divine water in just such a short time. It was shocking at the strength of the heaven-defiant strong man, which was absolutely terrifying!

The Sword God was also extremely surprised. It was unimaginable that the divine water came from the sea of ​​suffering.

However, at this moment, he saw that Monk Wudao looked annoyed, and he couldn't express his happiness. Although he was at a disadvantage, he did not forget to mock Monk Wudao and said, "Old bald donkey, I only know now that it's too late!"

Unexpectedly, the old monk was calm and frightened to fight with him and said, "It's not too late, not too late. Since this little donor has it, I'll take it from him!"

After saying that, the old monk freed up his hand and waved at Qin Nan suddenly. Suddenly, the wind and clouds surged between the world, and a terrible pressure swept towards Qin Nan, trying to imprison Qin Nan.

Qin Nan and others suddenly changed their faces. With their strength, they were not the old monk's opponent. He wanted to escape, but the space around him was imprisoned by the old monk, and he couldn't escape even if he wanted to escape!

The Sword God was already unable to take care of himself at this time, so he had no energy to save him. Seeing that he was about to be detained, Qin Nan gritted his teeth secretly.

"Killing Sword, the eighth style..."

Qin Nan shouted softly, and the true energy in his body began to move wildly, and an endless murderous aura filled the world, and the Soul-Devouring Sword trembled and buzzed.

However, before the Soul-Devouring Sword flew out, the void broke open again, and then a golden bell flew over Qin Nan's head, swaying slightly, and a ripples rippled out.

‘Wow’

The golden ripples spread, annihilated the old monk's power invisibly. At the same time, the void was filled with wonderful immortal sounds, and a feeling of enlightenment arose. Except for the old monk, everyone seemed to have their minds opened up.

The golden bell is not big, only three feet tall, and is golden all over, but it gives people a feeling of relaxation and joy.

The light of the Bead of All beings has gradually restrained, and the entire seventh floor has dimmed, but with the arrival of the Golden Bell, the whole world is filled with golden light.

The golden bell that broke out halfway through the road disrupted the old monk enlightened, making the old monk furious, but after seeing the golden bell, his face changed drastically: "Ling Bell!"

The spiritual bell is the first divine bell in the world. It once taught people to be good and have a fairy voice. However, in a special period, it was entangled by evil thoughts and turned into a demon bell, which led to the devil and left harm to the people.

Fortunately, the spirit bell has lost its demonic side and is independent again. The demonic side he has lost has turned into a demonic bell, continuing to harm the people, which is the death knell that is now terrifying.

Someone once asserted that sooner or later, two bells will meet again and eventually turn into one bell, but it is unknown whether the bell will be a spirit bell or a demon bell.

Everyone present knew the rumors about the spirit clock. When they saw the spirit clock appearing here, they were shocked.

The old monk Wudao's face was gloomy. The appearance of the spirit clock disrupted his plan and made him fall into anxiety in the fight between him and the sword god. Because of the appearance of the spirit clock, the death knives stopped taking action and confronted him.

The divine sword without an opponent returned to the hands of the Sword God, increasing the combat power of the Sword God a lot. Although the old monk Wudao is stronger than the Sword God, it is impossible to solve the battle in a short time.
Chapter completed!