The Dangtian Bell was bounced out, and then hit the ground in the distance heavily.
The earth shook.
Terrible energy fluctuations surged freely.
Countless cracks spread out densely.
A deep pit was created in the earth, and most of the Dangtian Bell was buried underground.
"This is impossible." Chang Daoyuan was in great shock.
A monk in the late Jindan stage.
Did you destroy your own magic weapon by such an understatement?
The purple moon rises slowly, with a flawless jade body and a transcendent temperament, like a banished fairy who has fallen into the world: "Nothing is impossible. Just surrender and hand over the spiritual crystal mine. This is your only choice."
After thinking for a while, Ziyue added: "By the way, I will take you back to Qingyun Sect to accept punishment."
If you commit such a serious crime, you will naturally be punished.
Hearing this, Chang Daoyuan's face was full of anger: "Go back to Qingyun Sect, you are delusional."
He waved his hand, and the Dangtian Clock in the distance vibrated violently and flew backwards.
Chang Daoyuan took control of the Dangtian Bell and attacked again.
"A mere late-stage Jindan utters arrogant words." Chang Daoyuan roared: "What's so great about the disciples of the Qingyun Sect."
He was also from the Qingyun Sect.
He was considered a moderate genius at the beginning.
Therefore, the Qingyun Sect disciples did not have an excessive intimidating effect on him.
The Dangtian Bell released a deafening sound.
Buzz! Buzz! Buzz!
A terrible bell rang out.
The ripples visible to the naked eye spread out in circles.
That overly powerful force even distorted space.
Everything around him is being gradually destroyed and turned into dust. The bell is also attached to the terrifying power of consciousness, and all living creatures seem to be disillusioned at this moment.
The power of the peak golden elixir monk combined with the top magic weapon is naturally terrifying.
You must know that even many veteran Nascent Soul cultivators only use top-notch magic weapons.
Ziyue didn't panic, and her nine-colored neon clothes flew out in an instant. The rays of light shining down from the sky seemed to have the mysterious power to purify everything, eliminating the spiritual consciousness invisible.
"Mi Tian!" Ziyue's temperament suddenly changed, becoming aloof and indifferent, like a master who controls everything.
Lin Xi stood beside her and even felt a biting chill.
A crack appeared between her eyebrows.
Terrifying light bursts out from the cracks, possessing the mysterious power to obliterate everything.
This was obviously an extremely terrifying magical power, but Lin Xi did not remember that the Qingyun Sect had such a domineering magical power. It was probably acquired through experience outside, and was not taught by the sect.
The light shot out heavily and landed on the Dangtian Bell at an extremely fast speed.
Buzz!
The sky clock made a shrill sound.
It's like something is broken.
The next moment, a split soul appeared on the Dangtian Clock.
This rift even has a tendency to get bigger and bigger.
Invisible rays of light are flowing.
It was as if the spirituality belonging to the magic weapon was passing away.
Chang Daoyuan spat out a mouthful of blood and turned pale. He hurriedly took back the Dangtian Bell with a dull look in his eyes: "How is it possible? This is a top magic weapon made of Dragon Meteor black gold. How could it be broken like this?"
Because of the power of the Dangtian Bell, he had already sacrificed this magic weapon and refined it into a natal magic weapon, which was even more powerful.
At this moment, the natal magic weapon was injured, and he was naturally injured as well.
With one successful blow, Ziyue returned to her original appearance, stretched out her jade hand and transformed into a terrifying blue cloud that shrouded Chang Daoyuan: "Follow me back to Qingyun Sect."
The blue clouds drifted towards Chang Daoyuan as if he had seen a ghost.
He turned around and ran away crazily, and couldn't help but resort to all kinds of overdraft secrets without his life, trying to break this blue cloud.
Countless rays of light surged up into the sky and fell into the earth.
The terrible smell is everywhere.
There is even a method of condensing essence and blood to extend life.
It's a pity that nothing can be done about that blue cloud.
The blue cloud seemed to be floating out slowly, but in fact it was extremely fast. Chang Daoyuan found that no matter how much he tried to escape, he could not escape the scope of the blue cloud.
If the end of the world is so close, this is a great supernatural power.
"How could this happen, how could it be possible, Qingyun Zhuxian Technique, how could such a secret technique be mastered with a golden elixir." Chang Daoyuan's whole scalp was numb.
For the first time in his life, he felt threatened by death.
Qingyun's Immortal Killing Technique is the secret method of Qingyun Sect that is not passed down to others.
It is estimated that only a few people in the entire Qingyun Sect can master it.
Once it is exerted, the power of heaven and earth can be borrowed at will. It has the power to break mountains and rivers, level all directions, kill immortals and Buddhas, and extinguish gods and demons. It is extremely terrifying.
Some people even jokingly claim that mastering this method is equivalent to recreating the power of ancient demonic cultivation.
Chang Daoyuan roared, with a bit of sadness in his voice: "Who on earth are you!"
"Ziyue." Ziyue said her name calmly.
Chang Daoyuan finally remembered.
He thought of the legendary maiden of heaven.
She has been cultivating Taoism for several years, but has not achieved any shocking achievements, but she has become famous all over the world for no reason. Any senior cultivators who see her are full of praise and praise her highly.
Chang Daoyuan originally thought the rumors were just rumors.
Naturally, no one dares to say that the Qingyun Sect's master's disciples are not qualified.
But now that he saw it, he understood.
It seems to be true.
When he wanted to understand this, Qingyun had already fallen on his head.
Chang Daoyuan closed his eyes in despair.
Vitality fades.
Lin Xi looked shocked.
Killing monks of the same level is like chopping melons and vegetables.
Senior sister, you are really my idol.
"Okay, solved." Ziyue clapped her hands, and then urged: "Junior brother, don't be stunned, hurry up and find the spiritual crystal mine that belongs to us."
"My...ours?"
"It's all the same, don't worry about the wording."
With that said, Ziyue took Lin Xi and Shi Zhong and flew towards the direction of Xiyang County.
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Chang family.
A young man with seven swords on his back was sitting in the hall of the Chang family.
Dressed in black, he looked like an assassin walking in the dark.
There seems to be no other emotion except calmness in his eyes. There is a strong sword intent flowing in his body. Once it breaks out, it will be earth-shattering.
There is nothing unusual about the temperament.
But the seven swords behind the young man are extremely eye-catching.
The seven swords are of different lengths, but without exception they are all filled with extremely terrifying sword energy. Even if they are hidden deep in the scabbard, they can make people feel trembling from the heart.
Disciple of the Sword Sect——Wei Wuhen.
He looks very ordinary and can be said to be very popular. Everyone's eyes are subconsciously attracted to the sword behind his back, so it is often difficult for people to remember his appearance.
But he is the well-deserved number one of the younger generation of Jian Zong.
The Sword Sect only trains swordsmen.
As for the sword cultivator, he has been with the sword his whole life and does not bother to use other means.
Because it is pure and extreme, it is extremely powerful.
It is precisely because of this reason that Jian Zong ranks among the top ten.
Wei Wuhen, on the other hand, was born to be obsessed with swords.
There is nothing but the sword.
The elders of the sect once praised: "If this son has the sword spirit root, our sword sect will definitely produce another immortal sword immortal in the future! It will be prosperous for thousands of years!"
This shows how terrifying Wei Wuhen's attainments in swordsmanship are.