The momentum of the horse chopping knife was like a rainbow, with a chilling killing intent, and it struck head-on. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Jiang Xiaofei's face was calm, the demon bell was already in his hand, and the spiritual power in his body was constantly injected into the bell, and the black light immediately shone brightly. He raised the demon bell in his right hand, propped up a curtain of light, and faced the sword.

With a bang, the spiritual power rippled around, and those who were closer retreated. The man in the Transformation God Realm who was the leader looked at the demon bell in Jiang Xiaofei's hand, his face was surprised, his eyes were slightly gloomy, and he looked thoughtful.

Mu Xiuyun and Wanwan also looked surprised.

'Click'

The sound of the magic weapon breaking came out, and the upper lines of the horse chopping knife were dim, and a spiderweb-like crack appeared, and it shattered to the ground in an instant. And the man staggered back, his face was pale, and he instantly lost his combat effectiveness. The energy he had originally accumulated with a knife was blocked back by the light curtain held up by the demon bell, causing him to suffer a lot of injuries.

Everyone stared at the field in surprise, what surprised them was not Jiang Xiaofei's strength, but the demon bell in Jiang Xiaofei's hand. The bell is so strange that it is not to be underestimated. The man in the lead, his eyes shining, stared at the demon bell with greed. He could see at a glance that this string of bells was a demon magic weapon, and the level was not low, and the lowest was also a Xuan-level magic weapon.

Magic weapons are divided into 'Heaven and Earth Xuanhuang', and outside the four major levels are the most common low-level magic weapons, and magic weapons above the Xuan level are rare.

Jiang Xiaofei's heart was also full of surprise. Ever since he got the Demon Bell, he knew that this Demon Artifact was not simple, but with his current vision, he couldn't determine the level of this artifact. Although he had always inscribed Dao patterns on low-level magic weapons in Chaotian Palace, he had never touched magic weapons above low-level magic weapons.

The one who was the leader bowed slightly to the man in the Ning Yuan Realm on the side.

The Ning Yuan Realm man stepped out and stared at Jiang Xiaofei with a blank expression, but there was deep fear in the depths of his eyes. Apparently deeply shocked by the power of the demon bell that burst out earlier. Even if he was a cultivator of the Ning Yuan Realm, one level higher than Jiang Xiaofei, he didn't dare to be careless.

The man in Ning Yuan Realm didn't show his magic weapon, he knew that he couldn't fight against the demon bell in Jiang Xiaofei's hand with his low-level magic weapon, and that would only bring humiliation on himself. His mind was spinning, and he was thinking about how to deal with Jiang Xiaofei, and at the same time, he was constantly accumulating strength on his body, looking ready to attack.

Jiang Xiaofei's face was solemn, and he felt a strong pressure from the other party, the other party was already a cultivator of the Ning Yuan Realm, one level higher than himself, as if a big mountain was about to press over.

Each level is like a chasm that is difficult to cross, and few people can succeed in the challenge. Jiang Xiaofei knew that his strength was not enough to face it, so he could only rely on the demon bell in his hand to make up for the shortcomings.

His thoughts raced, and at the same time, he took the demon bell in front of him, and the spiritual power in his body poured into it crazily, and the black light on the demon bell was even worse.

The Ning Yuan Realm man's eyes narrowed slightly, and his body suddenly moved, and he immediately disappeared in place. And he didn't attack Jiang Xiaofei directly, but circled around Jiang Xiaofei. Countless illusory figures appeared in an instant, false and real, true and false, and it was difficult to distinguish between the deity.

Jiang Xiaofei's pupils contracted sharply, and the solemn look on his face became even more serious. At the same time, he was shocked in his heart, he didn't expect that the other party had reached the realm of the Great Perfection of the Condensing Yuan Realm, although the Divine Soul Phantom was not condensed enough, but it was similar to the Divine Soul Phantom of the Transformation God Realm, and only when he was about to step into the Transformation God Realm could he do this.

The cultivators of the three realms, the transformation of qi, the condensation of the element, and the transformation of the gods, each level is divided into one to nine levels, and after the nine levels is the Great Perfection, which is about to enter a higher level.

Jiang Xiaofei closed his eyes slightly, and his spiritual sense spread out around his body, carefully sensing the movement around him.

What worries him is that although his spiritual sense has spread, the other party's virtual and real incarnation still makes him unpredictable, and he can't tell which one is the Buddha-figure.

Suddenly, he felt a strong crisis, and spiritual power surged behind him. But at this point, it was too late for him to respond.

"Bang,"

A white palm was firmly imprinted on Jiang Xiaofei's back.

The majestic spiritual power surged, revealing a hideous and ruthless face.

Jiang Xiaofei let out an 'ah' sound, spit out a mouthful of blood, his internal organs were full of internal organs, the pain was intense, and his body flew into the distance like a residual leaf. And that void white palm, like a shadow, was clinging to his back, and crazy spiritual power continued to pour in, wanting to break the Dao fetus in Jiang Xiaofei's body in one fell swoop and take the opportunity to kill.

Jiang Xiaofei's face showed a look of pain, and the energy in his body was surging, as if he was going to burst his body at any time.

At this time, the demon fetus in his body suddenly erupted with a strange light, the magic pattern was shining, and the demonic qi overflowed, blocking the raging energy. As soon as his mind moved, the Soul Devouring Dafa quietly operated, and a deep black hole appeared on the surface of the demon fetus in an instant. In the black hole, there was an immediate sound of ghosts crying and wolf howling and screaming. A powerful suction force came from inside the black hole.

At the same time, a deep black hole appeared in his back, and it swirled faintly, swallowing the white palm with the force of suction. The sound was like the sound of a ghost's scream, spreading and spreading, making people's scalps tingle. The entire forest instantly became dark.

The man in the Ning Yuan Realm immediately sensed the danger, with a frightened and inexplicable look on his face, and wanted to pull out his palm from the black hole, but found that his entire arm had been deeply sunken, and no matter what he did, he couldn't pull out his arm. What frightened him especially was that the spirit in his body was trembling violently, as if it was about to leave his body at any moment, and be swallowed by the deep black hole.

Everyone else outside the field was dumbfounded, stunned, and looked at the changes in the field in disbelief.

A Divine Soul Phantom appeared from above the head of the man in the Ning Yuan Realm, constantly struggling. By the suction force in the black hole, the soul phantom is being brought out little by little.

Seeing this, the man in the Avatar Realm who was the leader stepped forward, and wanted to step forward to save him. But he only took one step, and then he stopped deeply, and even he felt the horror of that black hole.

Seeing that his soul was about to be devoured by the black hole, the man in the Ning Yuan Realm gritted his teeth, his face was hideous, and the spiritual power in his body frantically surged to the deep arm.

The next moment, with a "bang," the entire arm immediately exploded into countless pieces.

At the same time, he opened his mouth and spewed out a mouthful of natal essence blood into the black hole, and after the black hole devoured the natal essence blood, the power of sucking was greatly reduced. The man in Ning Yuan Realm got this opportunity, and immediately returned to his soul, and finally got rid of Jiang Xiaofei's shackles.

His body fell heavily to the ground, blood gushing out of his broken arm, and his face was a dead color. Although he picked up a life, he lost an arm at the price, and at the same time, his soul was damaged, and his cultivation was greatly reduced, and he was destined to stop on the path of cultivation in the future.

Jiang Xiaofei's figure slowly fell, the whole person's black hair danced, the demonic flames were monstrous, the bright eyes were covered by demonic energy, and the whole person became weird and inexplicable. At this moment, the place in his body that had just been injured by that palm was miraculously healed, and at the same time, the strength of the original Qi Transformation Realm was forcibly improved to the Qi Transformation Realm Triple.

Even he didn't know that after the demon fetus in his body devoured the natal essence blood of the man in the Ning Yuan Realm, it was equivalent to taking away part of the opponent's cultivation, which not only made his injuries heal, but also increased his cultivation greatly.

The scene was silent, and the silence was extreme, and everyone stared at Jiang Xiaofei for a moment, as if looking at a monster.

Wanwan's beautiful eyes widened, as if she had reacquainted Jiang Xiaofei.

Mu Xiuyundai's eyebrows frowned slightly, and her eyes looked at Jiang Xiaofei with a worried look.

Although Jiang Xiaofei's face was calm, he was also panicked in his heart, and just a moment ago, countless voices suddenly appeared in his mind, constantly asking him: "Who am I, who am I?" This kind of voice is under the cave of Chaotian Palace, and when he first saw the mad demon, the other party kept shouting and screaming like this. For the time being, although he was able to suppress the voices, he still felt uneasy.

The man in the Transformation God Realm who was the leader saw that he had broken two of his subordinates in a row, and he no longer dared to despise Jiang Xiaofei. He looked at the rest of his men, but no one dared to look into his eyes, and everyone looked frightened and lost their will to fight. He knew that these men were frightened by the tragic scene just now, and no one dared to come forward to meet them again. And he was cautious, and he didn't dare to rush forward, but he knew that if he returned in vain like this, he would definitely be punished by the ancestor when he returned to the door. Thinking of the ruthless methods of the ancestor in the door, his body couldn't help but shudder.

He gritted his teeth, looked at Jiang Xiaofei viciously, and slowly stepped forward.