Chapter 372: The Swinging Bell

After the old man finished training Ling Youyue, he looked at Nie Fan, his voice was calm and indifferent, and said, "Are you tied up, or do you want me to make a move."

Nie Fan could clearly feel that this old man was at least in the middle of his innate life, his shoulders were covered by heavy pressure, and he felt that the void around him was like a quagmire, making him feel jerky.

Nie Fan had already vaguely guessed the trick, and when he heard this, his expression remained unchanged and said, "Please take action, senior." ”

"It's okay, I'll see what kind of rampant skills you have." The coercion on the old man's body continued to be released, and he stepped in the void and slowly walked towards Nie Fan.

There was no trace of strangeness on his face, and he walked towards Nie Fan plainly, but every step he took seemed to be beating a heavy drum, making everyone around him shrink their hearts and make it difficult to breathe.

The old man didn't target them, just the aftermath of Nie Fan, but Rao was like this, and they all changed color and retreated one after another. This is the elder of the Snow Mountain Law Enforcement Hall, although he is in the middle of the congenital stage, he can be rated as an elder, and he has the strength to challenge beyond the level.

Nie Fan intuitively felt that there were tens of millions of catties on his shoulders, and his shoulders were heavy under the oppression, and the void under his feet was trembling. The true element in his body was agitated, his complexion changed slightly, and he constantly fought against this oppression.

"This is a close confidant of Yang Xuezhen, the master of the law enforcement hall, who has received his guidance, and his combat power is amazing." The onlookers frowned and explained in a low voice to their fellow practitioners.

The faces of the people who listened changed slightly, their eyes were weird, the appearance of this young man was already indescribably weird, and the reaction of the snow mountain was even more peculiar, the law enforcement team of the snow mountain was not without a strong man in the middle of the congenital stage, how could he send the law enforcement elder, and he was also Yang Xuezhen's cronies? Looking at Ling Youyue's unconcealable killing intent again, it was even more inexplicable.

Although Ling Youyue was extremely angry at being scolded by the old man, but watching the old man oppress Nie Fan, her heart was filled with a burst of pleasure, her teeth were gritted, and her eyes flashed with a cold smile.

Knock, knock, knock

The old man walked slowly, and every step down seemed to be the sky falling, and the majestic pressure pressed on Nie Fan.

Nie Fan's body never moved, allowing the old man to continue to exert coercion, the five swords in his body trembled slightly, and the light flowed, becoming one with Nie Fan.

"Huh?" The old man who stepped forward showed a hint of discoloration, and with his eyes, he could naturally see that Nie Fan was one with heaven and earth at this moment, and no matter how much power was exerted on him, most of it would be transferred out.

"That's not enough power for you to ignore the little half-mountain." The old man's voice was indifferent, he no longer exerted coercion, his speed suddenly increased, and a dry palm grabbed Nie Fan in the air.

The pressure on Nie Fan's shoulder suddenly subsided, but his mind became more and more vigilant, and the golden battle technique was urged to the extreme, catching up with this palm.

rumble

The two collided, Nie Fan retreated again and again, and the old man just shook his body, then stabilized, looking at Nie Fan's eyes with a flash of surprise, and then strode forward, his palms were superimposed, like a thousand hands, and the layers were like waves towards Nie Fan.

Nie Fan's eyes were condensed, this is a powerful secret technique, constantly superimposed, even the strong people in the late congenital stage may have to be cautious to pick it up, secretly exhaled, his hands danced, and the magic trick slowly evolved, and an invisible force slowly appeared in front of him, in this special place in front of the small world of the snow mountain, showing a white luster, constantly flashing.

Bang bang bang

The old man's palm slapped in front of Nie Fan, like a mud cow entering the sea, except for a slight bang, there was no movement.

"Yan Shen Jue ......" The old man's eyes narrowed, and he was a little careful in his heart, and he didn't use stronger means, and a simple little bell appeared in his hand.

"Swinging Bell!" An old man who came to the banquet changed his face drastically, and recognized the small bell in the hand of the elder of the Law Enforcement Hall.

"Is it a rumored wave bell that can make people's souls leave the body and kill people invisibly?" The people who heard it were also frightened, this swinging bell was famous in the entire ancient martial arts world, someone used to hold it, silently extinguished a large sect, at that time it alarmed the entire world, the ancient martial arts alliance sent a number of qi powerhouses to investigate, and finally confirmed that it was because of this swinging bell!

"The snow mountain is too ruthless, and it is necessary to use this method...... "Some people are unfair, and they don't need to use a murder weapon like the swinging bell."

Ling Youyue saw that the old man took out the swinging bell, and recognized this thing for the first time, her heart was extremely excited, her eyes stared at Nie Fan coldly, and secretly said This time to see if you will die!

Reckless and ruthless was also extremely happy in his heart, and stared at Nie Fan through gritted teeth, as if Nie Fan was dead now, and he couldn't wait to rush up to make up for it.

Nie Fan watched the old man take out the bell, and his heart was also shocked, he had seen similar bells before, the power was terrifying, and it was impossible to prevent it.

The old man looked at Nie Fan with a cold and calm expression, and said, "If you can survive my swinging bell, the snow mountain will be at your disposal." ”

The old man's words fell, and there was no sound around, even Ling Youyue looked at Nie Fan with a sneer on the corner of her mouth, in her eyes, Nie Fan was already a dead person.

"Does your word count?" Nie Fan looked past the old man and looked at Ling Youyue.

How could the old man not see what Nie Fan meant, his face immediately turned cold, and he snorted coldly: "Unless it is the head of the sect in the Snow Mountain, he has not dared to accuse our Law Enforcement Hall!" ”

Ling Youyue's sneering expression in the back suddenly stiffened, and her teeth gritted again, hating Nie Fan for embarrassing her before she died.

The corners of Nie Fan's mouth crossed a slight arc, looked at the old man, and said, "Okay." ”

The old man glanced at Nie Fan deeply, erected the swinging bell, and shook it gently.

While~

A bell rang, crisp and melodious, not much different from an ordinary bell. But the people in the distance held their breath and sealed their souls, even if the old man did not attack them, but this sound alone made them feel unstable and tremble.

At the moment when the bell rang, Nie Fan's whole body was full of golden light, and at the same time, a ray of gray light from the Sealing God Pagoda was hidden in it, blocking everyone's sight and exploration.

He was motionless, and the sound of the bells of the bells permeated him, but it did not cause him any strangeness.

The old man's eyes flashed, and his eyes looked at Nie Fan like electricity, but he found that there was a mysterious power in front of him, blocking his vision.

While~

The old man shook it vigorously again, and the sound of the swinging bell became louder and louder, crisp and deep, permeating the void, like a tide, surging towards Nie Fan.

The golden light on Nie Fan's body surged, and the monks below the congenital level could only see the golden light on his body, and above the congenital, even if he was a person with the eye of heaven, he couldn't see through the obstruction of the Sealing God Tower, and he couldn't see a trace of clues.

The bell was surging, and the tide continued to wash him, Nie Fan felt that his eardrums were a little painful, and nothing else was different, his expression was calm, and his eyes were as deep as a pool. (To be continued.) )