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Li Xin'er looked at Zhang Qian, who had changed, and the expression on her face began to become hideous.

"What if she uses the power of essence blood to wake you up? Don't forget that this is the illusionary space of the Soul Bell, except for that little girl, I am the master here!"

Zhang Qian laughed coldly, now he can be said to be angry, after coming out of Shengyin Town, he has experienced so many things, and the important friends around him have left him one after another. When Zhang Qian was in the Tomb of the Gods, when Liu Yueyan was taken away by the wolf clan, he swore that he would not let his friends around him be harmed again, unless the enemy stepped on his corpse.

In front of him, Xingjialuo was pierced through the heart by an arrow for himself, Zhang Qian saw it in his eyes, how not to be angry.

"Then you can try it, who has the final say here!" After Zhang Qian finished speaking, he raised the purple blood sword, and a giant sword slashed out, flying straight towards Li Xin'er.

Li Xin'er snorted coldly: "The same trick is useless to me!"

The flame sword had already shot out just now, and Li Xin'er, whose hands were empty, turned his palm into a knife and burned with a bang. With a slash of the void, a flame energy came out, heading towards the giant sword.

Zhang Qian stared at the sword mang, but said with a sneer in his mouth: "Really, then let's see if it works this time." ”

Before the words could be completely spoken, I saw that the flame energy was shattered like glass after hitting the purple sword. And the sword mang still rushed towards Li Xin'er at an unabated speed.

At this moment, Li Xin'er's face finally showed a panicked look, and her figure dodged, avoiding the attack of the sword. looked at Zhang Qian opposite in surprise.

"How can you have such terrible power?"

Zhang Qian said expressionlessly: "With your ruthless spirit, how can you know human emotions! Now it's your turn to bear my wrath!"

One after another, golden giant swords quietly appeared in the sky, looking densely packed, about hundreds. Such a spectacular sword rain, even Zhang Qian himself saw it for the first time.

Li Xin'er, who was transformed by Ling Lu, originally wanted to try to dodge, but this holy light slash didn't give her time to react at all, and fell like a gap. In desperation, Li Xin'er could only increase her spiritual power to the maximum and resist the bombardment of this holy light slash.

After the bombardment of more than a hundred golden giant swords, even the stone forest had disappeared, and the surrounding illusion had become a kind of gray space, with no land, no sky, and no living creatures.

There are only three people in the entire space, that is Li Xin'er transformed by Zhang Qian and Ling Lu, and the other is Xing Jialuo, who is lying on the ground, and his life is speeding up.

Li Xin'er stood up from the pool of blood, and there was no piece of skin on her body that was intact. The skin that had been smooth as jade was now slowly falling off like the bark of a dead tree. What appeared in front of Zhang Qian's eyes was a monster with only one human outline, and even his facial features only eyes.

"You've me off, boy!" the black humanoid monster made a voice that was neither male nor female, like a mechanical gear that had not been lubricated by oil for many years, creaking and squeaking, which was very uncomfortable to listen to.

Zhang Qian's expression did not change because of the changes in front of him, and he still felt cold as ice.

"What if you're? It's just a piece of garbage. Oh no, I should say it's not even garbage!"

Hearing Zhang Qian's indifferent taunt, the black bell roared angrily, and on the hands that were as black as ink, a pair of huge axes instantly conjured up, and they slashed towards Zhang Qian.

Seeing the illusioned axe, Zhang Qian was also shocked, the shape and feeling were exactly the same as Zhang Bowen's pair of giant axes, I didn't expect this bell spirit to still have some ability, but the copied things still can't be compared with the deity.

Zhang Qian rushed forward with the purple-blooded giant sword and collided with Ling Lu. But the strength of the bell spirit is obviously not as good as the current Zhang Qian, as soon as it comes into contact, the bell spirit was shocked by Zhang Qian's purple-blooded giant sword and retreated more than ten meters, and the injured black phantom giant axe was also directly dissipated by the shock.

Suzuro didn't have an expression on his face, but judging by its roar, it wasn't in a good mood at the moment. The duck, which was already in its mouth, was about to fly away, and it was really unwilling.

With a wave of both hands, a dagger appeared in Ling Lu's hand, but the change did not end, the spiritual power on the black shadow Ling Lu fluctuated strongly, and Ling Lu also roared in pain, and the whole person began to blur. The whole process lasted about two minutes, and Zhang Qian didn't take advantage of this attack, but wanted to see what this bell spirit could do.

As the roar of the black shadow became smaller and smaller, the blurred figure of the black shadow suddenly split, split into two, and then two into four! A full four, each holding a dagger, bowed slightly, and surrounded Zhang Qian in a fan.

Although Zhang Qian didn't have any expression on his face, he was already surprised in his heart, this bell spirit could still use Xu Min's doppelganger, you must know that this is a magic skill.

The other party didn't know Zhang Qian's mental activity at this time, and after conjuring up four, Ling Luo didn't wait for Zhang Qian's more reaction, and rushed up directly, besieging him in four directions.

Each bell spirit is like an independent individual, using different attack movements and attack methods, so Zhang Qian is a little overwhelmed. But Zhang Qian was no longer the Zhang Qian who was frightened by the demon just now, the purple blood sword in his hand was constantly blocking the attacks of the four bells, and he was also calculating the way to break him in his heart.

The clone is definitely inferior to Xu Min when it is cast in Ling Lu's hands, there must be some flaws that can be found, Zhang Qian thought in his heart.

His eyes kept sweeping back and forth over the four bells, and suddenly, Zhang Qian's pupils shrank and he noticed a detail. There was originally some solemn expression on his face that turned into a smile by the way, and he was originally holding the purple blood sword in both hands, but he immediately changed it to one hand. Unleashed his left hand, turned his palm into a fist, and launched a stab with the dark blade directly into the open space in front of him.

Originally, there was no one here at all, but Zhang Qian confidently stabbed here. At this moment, a miraculous scene appeared, where there was nothing originally, and suddenly, one of the bells happened to appear in the position where Zhang Qian's dark blade stabbed past, as if he was attracted to the past.

The sharp edge of the dark blade pierced into Suzuro's body, and the Suzuro's clone dissipated in response. The rest of the bells were also broken one by one by Zhang Qian using the same method.