"I don't believe you can kill my Nine Dragons Roaring Sky Bell!!!"
Shangguan Qinghe gritted his teeth, and his Hunyuan Dao surged instantly, all converging into the ancient bell in front of him.
This bell is a Taoist artifact inherited from the ancient Hunyuan Sect, and its power is unparalleled.
Even though Ling Tian was wise, this sword was really terrifying, but Shangguan Qinghe didn't believe that he, a mere ant with no spiritual power, could cut through this bell.
No!
I'm afraid he can't even shake it!
"clang!"
It's like the mysterious thunder from the sky that shocks the ears, like the iron hooves of thousands of armies stepping across the mountains and rivers.
The clouds shattered instantly, and the heaven and earth turned upside down.
The mountains, rivers and ancient forests within a thousand miles radius were completely torn apart at this moment.
Countless geniuses from the ancient sect who originally wanted to come here to find out what was going on were killed in the air almost instantly.
next moment!
The ancient bell broke into pieces and turned into ten thousand clouds of clouds, falling from the sky.
And the sky-opening sword shadow finally lost all its power and disappeared without a trace.
But even so!!
There was only a wisp of remaining power, but Shangguan Qinghe couldn't react at all. His entire right arm was broken off at the root.
"ah!!"
Shangguan Qinghe's face turned ferocious almost instantly as the heartbreaking pain hit him.
Especially at this time, he felt inexplicably that there seemed to be a strange force at the broken shoulder, swallowing up all his vitality.
"Puch!"
Ling Tian's steps trembled, and his figure also fell to the ground. The immortal shadow behind him dispersed, and he no longer had any strength left in his body.
"Xun'er... I'm sorry, but still... I can't avenge you."
Ling Tian's eyes contained a gentle look of death, and he crawled toward Ye Xun'er with great difficulty.
At this time, in his eyes, there was no nostalgia for this world.
He just wanted to go faster, even faster, to catch up with Ye Xun'er.
He was afraid that she would look back lonely at the Naihe Bridge.
I am also afraid that she is at the end of the underworld, walking alone.
In this life, you and I have no chance to achieve enlightenment, so I will swear by my swordsmanship to carve your and my names on the Sansheng Stone.
If everything could be done from scratch, how much would I have in this life that I wouldn't be able to let go of?
The people I missed, the other shore where we were separated, the road that is getting further and further away...
One after another, the beginning of reincarnation.
It took me seventeen years to hate him, but I couldn't let go of her for even a moment.
You will regret it until you die, and eternity will be in vain!
That's all, that's all.
It's all empty.
In the end, Ling Tian failed to crawl in front of Ye Xun'er. A figure fell from the sky and kicked his head hard into the soil.
Deep in the secret realm.
The sky flies from the sky, neither in a hurry nor in a hurry.
With Ling Tian's luck, he will never fall easily.
As for Ye Xun'er, the principle of life is endless and cannot be cut off by ordinary people.
But just when he was about to reach the place where the spiritual consciousness came from, another spiritual consciousness came from the soul sea.
"Huh? Is it Senior Sister Fu?"
Ling Xiao frowned slightly and without any hesitation, he turned around and headed in the direction of Fu Yunyao.
Anyway, Ling Tian has the protection of heaven and will not die for a while.
How can young people know how precious their brother's love is if they don't endure some hardships?
And with Ling Xiao's current strength, using all his strength, the outline of a Cangshan Mountain soon appeared in front of him.
At this moment, at the foot of the mountain, a group of figures with red hair were blocking in front of Fu Yunyao, with a lewd smile on their faces.
Among the crowd, a tall, majestic young man sneered indifferently, looking up and down at Fu Yunyao with a pair of dog eyes, "This woman from the outside world is so wonderful. I saw one a few days ago, like a fairy, but it's a pity that the woman's personality is too
Leng, you want to kill me before I even get close, this is pretty good..."
"Haha, Young Master Huoxiang, why don't you kidnap this girl back and make her our Young Master's wife?"
A group of Fire Tribe youths suddenly laughed out loud, looking playful and playful.
"Hey, having fun alone is not as good as having fun together. What's the point of my young master and madam? As long as I don't make an engagement, all the women in the world are mine!"
Huo Xiang sneered, and the power of flames surged from his body, shocking Cang Yu.
"Hmph! Do you know who I am? If you dare to touch me, my young master will destroy your Fire Clan!!"
Fu Yunyao's pretty face was pale, and her eyes were cold as she looked at the people in front of her.
Originally, she was chasing Nian Qingyun, but she didn't expect to be stopped by this group of Fire Tribe geniuses.
It's just that although she has entered the realm of PoWu, among the group of people in front of her, there are actually four PoWan geniuses.
Especially the young master of the Fire Tribe, the aura around him has reached the late stage of breaking the delusion.
With her own strength, there is no way she can be their opponent.
"Oh? What you mean is that you have some reputation in the outside world? Yes, I, Huo Xiang, have never been a nobody! Tell me, who are you!"
Huo Xiang sneered, his red hair flowing in the wind, thinking he was somewhat powerful.
But when this scene fell into Fu Yunyao's eyes, the contempt on her face became even stronger.
A group of ignorant barbarians. The young master will arrive later to see how they will be slaughtered.
"I am Master Lingxiao's senior sister. How dare you touch me..."
"Ling Xiao? Who is Ling Xiao? Have you heard of him?"
"No! I have only heard the name Gouxiao!"
"Hahahahaha, little beauty, are you kidding me? Are you just trying to scare me by talking about cats and dogs?"
Huo Xiang laughed heartily and was indescribably arrogant.
"In this secret realm, I don't care if any dog or cat falls into my hands, he will die. Even without me taking action, each of my brothers can kill him with one sword!"
"Oh? So arrogant?"
But the moment Huo Xiang finished speaking, a chuckle suddenly came from the distance in the air.
Immediately, a figure in white stepped forward slowly, and in just a moment, he was in front of everyone.
"Master!!"
Fu Yunyao's beautiful eyes narrowed slightly, and a sweet smile suddenly appeared at the corner of her mouth.
She knew that the young master would not care whether she lived or died.
Although the young master is much indifferent to him now, I am afraid it is because of the freshness that Nian Qingyun brought to him.
When the young master gets tired of it, he will naturally miss her again.
"Huh? What are you... Gouxiao?"
Huo Xiang's face was stern. Although there was no breath coming out of this young man, he was inexplicably afraid in his heart.
"Fire Tribe? I'll give you a chance, each with a knife, and chop him with all your strength. If I don't tell you to stop, you won't be allowed to stop..."
Ling Xiao smiled calmly and looked at Huo Xiang with clear eyes.
Hearing this, all the geniuses of the Fire Tribe suddenly felt a chill in their hearts, but there was a sneer on their faces.
"Did I hear you correctly? Is he threatening us?"
"Tell me loudly, how many brothers do we have?"
Huo Xiang smiled disdainfully, and beside him, a disciple of the Fire Tribe suddenly shouted loudly, "Young Master, we have nine brothers!"
"How many people are there on the other side?"
Huo Xiang deliberately didn't look at Ling Xiao, closed his eyes, shook his head, and looked confused.
"There is only one person on the other side, and there is also a horse...and..."
But before the Fire Tribe young man could finish his words, a smile suddenly appeared on Ling Xiao's lips.
Behind him, a dark light suddenly appeared, and an ancient war puppet suddenly appeared. What he held in his hand was the Purple Gold Divine Hammer, the inherited Taoist tool of the Yunshuo Immortal Sect.
It seems that these barbaric puppets are extremely powerful and don't know pain. To fight against others, all they have to do is fight.
The Purple Gold Divine Hammer weighs ten thousand kilograms, and it is naturally most effective when used by it.
"Gulu..."
The expressions on the faces of the Fire Tribe people who were originally in high spirits suddenly froze.
But just when they turned around and were about to escape, another tall demonic shadow came out of the sky again, blocking all their escape routes.
"Hmm? What else? Are you talking about it?"
Huo Xiang still closed his eyes tightly. With the strength of Mi Yong and the Black Demon Puppet, he couldn't feel any breath at all. Even at this time, there was a hint of sarcasm on his face.
"There's also... there's a big black monkey and an iron lump... Is it made of iron... or copper... wuwuwu, young master, I can't tell..."
I don't know why I cried, but I just felt... very sad.