"Hey, it turned out to be Brother Fang, it's really disrespectful!" Zhuang Yichen said in a very surprised tone. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Don't come to this set! I don't want to worry about you today, leave quickly so as not to make a mistake!" Fang Zisong said with a calm face.

"If I don't leave, what do you want?" Zhuang Yichen smiled slightly, and his ugly face looked even more disgusting.

"Since you want to die, I will fulfill you!" Fang Zisong gritted his teeth, and immediately took out another Wenbao, a very delicate jade bell!"Soul Bell!" Xie Mingxiu said in a lost voice, his eyes flashing with a hint of fear.

"This thing is of great use to me, but it's worth it to kill you today!" Fang Zisong looked at Xie Mingxiu and said sharply.

"Whew!" Xie Mingxiu didn't see any movement, and a fireball immediately appeared out of thin air, and the temperature was extremely hot.

"Senior brother, the two of you entangle her, don't let her have a chance to escape!" Fang Zisong immediately gave the orange box to another jinshi, and then looked at Zhuang Yichen intently.

"Chen Zhuang, speaking of which, we don't have any deep hatred, and don't you like to collect money to do things, I'll give you a hundred spirit stones, how about you kill this person for me!" Fang Zisong said in a deep voice.

At this time, Xie Mingxiu and the two Jinshi had already fought, and the two master-level Wenbao Wei could shake, the ground around them cracked, and the trees withered.

And Xie Mingxiu is worthy of being a saint, while manipulating the master's Wenbao flame fan, he can also be distracted from writing war poems, so as not to fall behind.

"Not good!" Zhuang Yichen shook his head and immediately said, "Because I don't think you're happy!"

"Look for death!" Fang Zi Song's eyes were murderous, and one hand began to shake the soul bell frantically.

"Huh?" Zhuang Yichen immediately felt an invisible wave that began to attack his divine soul, and it was very violent.

"It turned out to be the master Wenbao who attacked the divine soul!" Zhuang Yichen's heart moved, and he deliberately looked at Fang Zisong viciously with a painful look.

"You brought it on yourself! Don't blame me for being an idiot!" Fang Zisong said coldly, the soul suppression bell in his hand shook so much that only the afterimage could be seen.

"Ahh

"If it weren't for his good strength, I wouldn't have wasted the opportunity to use the Soul Suppression Bell in vain!" Fang Zisong felt a little regretful in his heart.

This kind of master Wenbao that directly attacks the divine soul is very rare, and it requires a powerful Confucian with a divine soul to make it.

But it can only be used three times at most, and once the number of times is reached, the item will be scrapped!

"Oh no!" Xie Mingxiu couldn't help but feel nervous when he saw this scene! Originally, he thought that this ugly-looking person could help him, but he didn't expect that the Fang family would even be willing to take out the Soul Suppression Bell this time.

Although this thing is a master's treasure, it is no less precious than the bachelor's treasure, and the attack of its divine soul will have a role in redirecting the strong of the bachelor's level.

If it weren't for the fact that it could only attack against the divine soul, it wouldn't be just the level of the master's Wenbao.

"Do you really want to use the power of the Holy Blood?" Xie Mingxiu was very hesitant in his heart! Using the strength of a Jinshi to forcibly activate the Holy Blood, the backlash was extremely terrifying.

"The soul attack sent out by this soul bell seems to have made my soul clearer. By the way, the ancestral know-how has just been formed, just like a new soldier has just entered the battlefield, without the baptism of battle, there will never be a way to become a veteran!" Zhuang Yichen flashed a trace of realization in his heart, this Fang Zisong has sent benefits to himself.

A quarter of an hour later, Zhuang Yichen was still rolling on the ground and howling, but Fang Zisong's arm shook sorely.

"No! How could anyone under the soul suppression bell last a quarter of an hour!" Fang Zisong's expression at this time had become extremely surprised.

But Xie Mingxiu's expression changed, and there was a smile on the corner of his mouth. At this time, he dared to conclude that this ugly-looking warrior Chen Zhuang was actually deliberately pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger.

"Hum!" The Soul Suppression Bell suddenly let out a low chirp, and Fang Zisong looked down and was taken aback.

There was actually a tiny crack on the surface of the soul bell, this is a master's treasure, and it is extremely strong.

Under the heartache, Fang Zisong immediately wanted to withdraw the attack, but at this time, Zhuang Yichen allowed him to come and go.

Under the rapid movement of his mind, the Dao seed in the ancestral aperture emitted a divine light, attached to his divine thoughts, and blasted towards the soul bell.

Soul Suppression Ling Zhongchun stored a divine thought that was slightly inferior to the bachelor's level, but it was not after all! At this time, Fang Zisong hastily withdrew, and his momentum weakened a little.

Ancestral Enlightenment, the Divine Mind is at the bachelor level, and with the blessing of the Dao Divine Light, it is to take advantage of the situation to pursue.

Under the elimination of the other, the soul suppression bell suddenly exploded without warning, and Fang Zisong let go in shock.

"Ahh

"Alas, such a big lump of ear droppings, no wonder my ears hurt!" he said wistfully.

"Damn!" Fang Zisong knew that this matter had nothing to do with him, but he was even more jealous in his heart.

"What do you want?" Fang Zisong looked at him with a blushing face. Rao is his self-proclaimed wisdom, and he doesn't know what to do at this time.

Twice against this ugly guy, it was obvious that his side was strong enough, but he was suppressed.

"It doesn't matter what I think, what matters is how you choose now!" Zhuang Yichen grinned.

"How to choose?" Fang Zisong asked rhetorically.

"You now have two paths to choose from, one is to go on your own. The other is that I beat you so much that you can't even recognize your mother and leave!" Zhuang Yichen said seriously, making Fang Zisong even explode his lungs.

"It's not good for the two of you to bully people like this!" Without waiting for Fang Zisong to answer, Zhuang Yichen suddenly held his long sword in his hand, and stabbed him lightly in the back of Gao Jinshi, who was holding the orange box.

"Be careful!" Fang Zisong hurriedly shouted, while writing a poem about the protective war, but after all, the speed was half a point slower.

Gao Jinshi only felt that the murderous aura behind him was monstrous at this time, and he couldn't care about Xie Mingxiu anymore when he was shocked, so he hurriedly used his talent to stimulate the protection of the master Wenbao in his hand.

Xie Mingxiu's pressure suddenly lightened, and the flame fan condensed the fireball again, and suddenly turned defense into offense.

"If you want to leave, it's not that easy!" Xie Mingxiu said with a sneer, the fireball was no longer contained, and it blasted towards the Jinshi in front of him.

"Oops!" The Jinshi's face was like ashes, and if he was hit this time, he would be seriously injured if he didn't die.

When Zhuang Yichen saw this scene, the long sword suddenly turned around, and slashed at the fireball with a whoosh.