The indigenous boy opened his mouth to see how strong the immortal powerhouse of the Immortal Void Realm was!

Moreover, Zhao Pocang's flaming knife turned into a burning stick in his mouth, and he also threatened to let the family come over.

It's too crazy!

In the eyes of the powerhouses of the Immortal Void Realm, this planet can no longer accommodate indigenous teenagers, and he wants to go to heaven.

"Where did this native get his confidence? He doesn't know that he is a beginner in the God Realm, and he is facing an earth immortal? There is no chance of winning!"

The young geniuses of the Immortal Void Realm all felt that Tang Haoran was looking for death.

"Elder Break down, I want to see what this kid is capable of. ”

Ruthless old man, the divine thought transmitted the sound to cut off the flow of water.

The deep eyes of the broken water looked at Tang Haoran, and when he noticed the young man's face Gujing Bubo, especially the lack of a trace of panic in his eyes, he was very surprised, and he had more confidence in the young man inexplicably, so he got out of the way.

"Second uncle!"

Qingxuan looked at Qingqiu nervously, hoping that the second uncle could make a move, or that sentence, if Tang Haoran was killed, then she would also be finished.

Qingqiu shook his head, it was obvious that Zhao Pocang was determined to kill the young man, even if he made a move, it would be difficult to stop him.

"Indigenous child, the old man will not slash you with a knife, he will slowly refine you for three days and three nights, and let you die in endless pain!"

Zhao Pocang was furious, his long gray hair was flying, his facial features were distorted, like a ghost, the knife in his hand was waved, and the flame dragon turned into a length of more than ten zhang, with the terrifying energy that destroyed everything, and swept towards Tang Haoran. The dazzling light of fire is like a fire dragon that has come to life.

This blow directly caused the heavens and the earth to change color, and the temperature of the surrounding space rose sharply.

The warriors on the earth, although they were separated by dozens of miles, still felt the heat wave scorching.

"Flame Blade"

It is the best sword technique of the Sword Holy Gate.

With an earth-shattering slash, Luo Wuya, Meng Lingyu and the others changed color in shock, and they all tightened their hearts for Tang Haoran.

"It's a pity!"

Even if he was optimistic about Tang Haoran's broken water flow, he also showed regret.

Obviously, he didn't think that the Divine Realm could compete with the Earth Immortals, that was simply impossible.

Qing Xuanqiao's face turned pale, a pair of small pink fists were clenched tightly, her nails sank into the delicate flesh, and there were faint traces of blood flowing out.

"This is the Immortal Void Realm Immortal Sword Technique? ”

Tang Haoran's expression was cold and calm, seeing the fire dragon open its teeth and claws, cutting through the void to kill, and looking closely, one after another flames turned into substantive blades, each blade contained destructive energy.

"Mixed Yuan Zhongqi. ”

At the last moment, Tang Haoran's mind moved, and the mixed yuan bell in his hand rose against the storm, enveloping him, just to isolate the overwhelming fire.

"Boom!"

The Flame Blade rushed to the Mixed Yuan Bell and exploded with a loud sound, and the giant bell was instantly submerged in the monstrous flames.

The fire was strong enough to burn steel into the air.

After a while, the flames dissipated, the mixed yuan bell was intact, and the figure of the young man under the bell was not affected in the slightest.

Damn, there's nothing at all!

"The Mixed Yuan Zhong is too powerful, it deserves to be the treasure of the Zichen Pavilion Zhenzong, and it was so easy to block the attack of the Earth Immortal powerhouse!"

The young geniuses of the Immortal Void Realm were about to pop out their eyes, and then they realized that it was the treasure that defended the sky that saved the life of the indigenous boy.

"Hmph, I forgot about your little miscellaneous and mixed yuan clock, do you think you can save you with a broken bell?

Zhao Pocang sneered, and immediately changed the battle to pick up the big sword, his body was like a big peng spreading his wings, and in an instant, he flew to the top of Tang Haoran's head, and condescendingly slashed a knife.

This knife didn't have much flame, and it was even heavier, like a mountain falling.

Obviously, he knew the weakness of the Mixed Yuan Bell and planned to shock the indigenous boy to death inside.

However, he didn't know that Tang Haoran had already perfected the protective formation of this bell, and no matter how loud the sound was, it couldn't shock him.

"Bang-"

The blade slashed at the giant bell, and an earth-shattering sound erupted, and the giant bell suddenly burst into brilliant brilliance, easily defusing the terrifying blow.

"Boy, it tastes good!"

Zhao Pocang put away the knife and stood in the air, he was also worried that this knife was too fierce, and if he directly shocked the young man to death, it would be too unfun.

However, what made him wonder was that the boy's face was only a little pale, and there was no discomfort.

"Come again!"

Zhao Pocang didn't think much about it, and then slashed out three knives in a row, and the huge bell rang between the mountains for a long time, and the warriors dozens of miles away were all shaken, and some of the weak cultivators had blood in their ears, and they rolled on the ground with their heads in their hands.

"Little crumb, this is enough for you!"

Zhao Pocang put away his knife and stood up, sneering at the young man under the clock, his eyes were about to fall off.

I saw that the young man's face was paler, and he didn't look bad.

Nima, how is this possible!

He knew very well that the Mixed Yuan Bell was a treasure against the sky, and its protective ability was amazing, but the backlash against the user was equally terrifying, and he would not use this treasure until the moment of life and death.

He slashed out four knives in a row, a huge backlash, not to mention a god realm boy, even an earth immortal beginner powerhouse, and he was definitely shocked to the point of bleeding.

"Old immortal, keep chopping, speed up the pace a little more, it's very comfortable to listen to. ”

At this time, Tang Haoran's faint and mocking voice sounded.

", it's not scientific, even if there are other treasures on this kid, it is impossible not to be attacked in the slightest!"

Zhao Pocang couldn't be calm, he faintly felt that the indigenous teenager was not ordinary.

The ruthless old man and the two of them opened their mouths in shock.

They know the Mixed Yuan Bell best, and they know the terrible backlash of the Mixed Yuan Bell.

Therefore, the shock in their hearts is even stronger.

"Senior Brother Ruthless, how do I feel that the Mixed Yuan Bell is different, is this still our Mixed Yuan Clock?"

The sound of the water breaking could not hide the shock.

"Your feeling is not wrong, the Mixed Yuan Clock is a little different, it seems that the power of the backlash has disappeared, how is this possible!"

The heartless old man's heart was shocked.

The Mixed Yuan Bell is the treasure of the Zhenzong of Zichen Pavilion, which has existed for thousands of years, and countless people want to eliminate the counter-devouring power of the Mixed Yuan Bell, but no one has been able to succeed.

When the mixed yuan bell was in the hands of the indigenous boy, why did it suddenly not fight back?

"Because he perfected the mixed yuan clock. ”

Zixuan's beautiful eyes shone brightly, looking at the god-like figure of the young man, she breathed a sigh of relief, and now she was sure that Zhao Pocang would never be able to kill the young man.

Not to mention how big the shock in her heart was, the early stage of the God Realm was hard to shake the powerhouse of the middle stage of the Earth Immortal, it was simply a mythical story.

And she knows very well that the teenager is just defensive, and has not made a move yet!

"Impossible, if you want to transform the Mixed Yuan Bell, you can't be a non-top refining master, in our entire Immortal Void Realm, you can't find such a refining master, let alone a little indigenous boy!"

The ruthless old man immediately said that it was impossible.

(End of chapter)