Ye Xing and Lu Yuemei did not leave from the main entrance of the palace, they found a secret passage, and after going out of the secret passage, the two of them had already left the scope of the pure white palace and came outside.

At this time, not far away, in front of the door of a small palace, a large number of monks were gathered, and at this time there was already a mess.

"Go over and see. Ye Xing and Lu Yuemei glanced at each other, and then flew over there.

In the inner city of Ice Domain City, there are many small palaces like this, and no one would have thought that the bell hanging on the door of this small palace turned out to be a magic weapon of the spirit weapon level.

When a monk came to the palace gate and touched the bell, all the monks around him felt a tremor in their souls for a moment.

This is a magic weapon that can affect the soul, and many monks have a tremor in their souls just by hearing the sound of this bell.

So what if it's driven by mana?

All of a sudden, all the monks flew over, and all at once turned their eyes to the monk who was holding the bell in one hand.

Many of the monks present were monks in the peak period, and so did the one holding the bell. He gripped the bell tightly, then jerked his hand to retract it into his storage ring, only to find that his hand was gone.

Apparently there were monks who shot at him.

In the midst of the crowd, a monk stepped out, seemingly holding something in his hand.

Ye Xing looked at it from a distance, and it turned out to be a transparent silk thread, which was very similar to the technique used by Lu Yuemei. However, Lu Yuemei saw it more thoroughly, although the silk thread he used was hidden, it could at least be seen by the naked eye, and it was acting on the divine body, but the silk thread used by this monk was completely different, not only difficult to find, but also acting on the monk's divine soul.

The monk holding the bell was completely tied by the silk thread at this time. That's why he couldn't move at all.

"Come, give me this magic weapon. "Being able to use this magic weapon that directly acts on the divine soul, he naturally has a very in-depth study of this aspect, so when he felt that trace of soul trembling, he understood that the meaning of this bell to himself was even more than a Dao weapon, so he naturally couldn't do anything wrong.

Many of the other monks around didn't understand how this person controlled the Chengding monk, so they didn't dare to act rashly.

"Good, give it to me"

An irrepressible smile appeared on the face of the monk who controlled the soul thread, and such a powerful magic weapon was about to fall into his hands.

**The monk who controlled him walked over slowly, holding the soul bell in his hand, and when he was close to the monk who controlled him, a trace of clarity suddenly flashed in his eyes, and the bell in his hand shook slightly.

The monks present suddenly fell into that state of soul tremor again.

And the monk who had regained a trace of clarity knew that he would not be able to take away the bell magic weapon in his hand today no matter what, and it would only be a dead end to stay. Immediately gritted his teeth, and while he was still conscious, he threw the bell into the sky.

When all the monks had returned to normal, they found that the bell had been thrown into the sky, and they immediately became impatient.

The monk who manipulated the soul thread was also anxious, although his methods were strange, but he was not good at snatching items in such an environment. Immediately, he wanted to continue to control the monk, but he found that the soul thread in his hand had been cut off without knowing when, and the other party had disappeared without a trace.

All of a sudden, the scene became extremely chaotic, and all the monks were snatching the frightening bell.

But as the saying goes, when a person sits at home, disaster comes from heaven.

There's a word called "lying gun."

Ye Xing and Lu Yuemei had been at the outskirts of the crowd, but they didn't expect that the bell would fall in front of them like this.

Just like a rich daughter throwing a hydrangea, Ye Xing subconsciously stretched out his hand and just took the bell in his hand.

I watched the bell just hold it in my hand. Ye Xing was stunned, then subconsciously looked around, and smiled bitterly: "It was the ...... who came to me by itself."

But no one would listen to Ye Xing's explanation, at this time, as long as the person holding this soul bell was their enemy.

Ye Xing and Lu Yuemei looked like they were just two condensation stage monks, so naturally they couldn't deter these monks who were blinded by the treasure.

Therefore, before Ye Xing's words fell, he was greeted by a series of attacks.

If it weren't for Ye Xing defending himself and Lu Yuemei with Xuanhuang Qi in time, I am afraid that he would be torn apart by this overwhelming attack at this moment.

"You guys are looking for death!" Suddenly, Ye Xing was furious, and terrifying killing intent poured out from his body like a tide, and suddenly the monks who bore the brunt of it fainted directly.

This is the difference between murderous aura and murderous intent, murderous aura is more like a kind of pressure to some extent, affecting a person's state of mind, making it feel oppressive, and even unable to act because of it.

But killing intent is different, killing intent is a kind of will that can go straight to the heart.

This is also the main reason why in the ancient cave of the earth in the past, everyone did not dare to look at that terrifying sword.

I thought that the other party was just a small condensation cultivator, and he could be killed into slag with a single blow, but after such a terrifying killing intent was released from Ye Xing's body, everyone hesitated.

"If you want to die, stand up!" Ye Xing held the bell and glanced at everyone.

There are almost hundreds of monks surrounding at the moment, and if they attack together, no matter how powerful Ye Xing and Lu Yuemei are, it will be difficult to retreat. But sometimes people are like this, at the beginning they launched an attack on Ye Xing together, almost subconsciously. Now that he has calmed down, plus Ye Xing said that he wanted to die and stood up, but no one was willing to come forward for a while.

Ye Xing and Lu Yuemei glanced at each other, intending to take this opportunity to leave, but at this moment, the Ice Domain Sword in Lu Yuemei's hand actually lit up.

"The Qitao Sword is about to be born?" Feeling the changes in the Ice Domain Sword, Lu Yuemei frowned slightly and shouted, "Not good!"

Sure enough, before her words fell, a monk was heard shouting loudly: "Dao weapon-level magic weapon!"

This voice shouted, and the surroundings were completely chaotic. Originally, there were no less than 100 people around here, and after such a person, the surrounding monks gathered more and more.

Feeling the fluctuations of the Ice Sword, the eyes of all the monks lit up. If they were still a little sane when they went to grab the soul bell before, now they have completely lost their minds, and the magic weapon of the Dao weapon level, even if it is a catastrophe, even the existence of the transformation period will be dreamed of.

Today's update is present, good night to everyone.

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