Nie Fan didn't move like a pine, this time it was not only the old man, but everyone had a different look on their faces.

The origin of this Swinging Bell is extremely extraordinary, it is rumored that it is refined by the great power of the ancients, and there is almost no way to defend it, even if there is a powerful magic weapon, it can only reduce the power of the Swinging Bell, and barely fix the divine soul, like Nie Fan, who is indifferent, is simply incredible, and has never appeared.

"How is this possible, how did this young man do it?" Some people were shocked, this was beyond their understanding, in their opinion, as soon as the swinging bell came out, they would either flee far away, or kill the person holding the bell in a very short time, like Nie Fan, who let the swinging bell impact, I am afraid that there are few people from ancient times to the present, let alone survive.

Some people vaguely guessed Nie Fan's identity, but they were not sure, they were still puzzled and puzzled about Nie Fan's ability to resist the swinging bell.

Originally, Ling Youyue, who was extremely happy in his heart, looking at Nie Fan's gaze as if he was looking at a dead person, also changed his face at this moment, he didn't expect Nie Fan to be fearless of the swinging bell, thinking that his brother and nephew might enter the snow mountain through the teleportation array at this time, and couldn't help but become anxious.

According to their plan, Ling Wuyan's proposal should be grand and smooth, without a trace of waves, but Nie Fan's appearance made her have a bad premonition in her heart, especially Nie Fan showed such strength.

Reckless and ruthless is the most scared in his heart at the moment, a person who is not even afraid of the swinging bell, how can he still fight, is it possible that he will hide in the desert mountain in the future and not come out?

The old man holding the swinging bell flashed in his eyes, his swinging bell has always been unfavorable, but he didn't expect that Nie Fan didn't care at all, and the swinging bell could hardly hurt him in the slightest. He hesitated, the third shake was not as powerful as before, and even if he got this swinging bell in a hundred years, he only shook it once.

"Shake it." Just as the old man hesitated, a calm and majestic voice sounded in his ears.

The hesitation in the old man's eyes dissipated, and he looked at Nie Fan and said, "This is the last time, you have to be careful." ”

Nie Fan smiled and said, "Senior, just make a move." ”

The old man is also an old and refined person, looking at Nie Fan, his eyes narrowed slightly, and the corners of his mouth also showed a hint of a smile, and said, "Okay." ”

While~

This sound was not like before, a white vocal cord directly appeared, extremely mysterious, and it turned virtual into reality and rushed towards Nie Fan.

Nie Fan's face changed slightly, and he finally knew the horror of the Swinging Bell, this blow was probably that the Great Cultivator of Qi Transformation had to be careful, his eyes were calm, the true yuan in his body was extremely fast, and the soul suppression bead on the top of his head turned rapidly, and an invisible force shrouded it down, suppressing his soul.

In addition to collecting and nourishing the soul, the Soul Suppression Bead also has an effect, which is to suppress the soul!

The white vocal cords rushed towards Nie Fan's body in everyone's eyes, and Nie Fan's body suddenly trembled slightly and shook.

Everyone who watched this scene jumped in their hearts, this young man finally couldn't resist the swinging bell, was he going to lose?

Ling Youyue was the most nervous, seeing Nie Fan's body shaking, he was surprised, hoping that he would die as soon as possible.

And the middle-aged man behind the waterfall also frowned slightly, his eyes staring at Nie Fan.

Nie Fan's body shook, and soon stabilized again, his soul was still as steady as a rock, without the slightest disorder, just now it was just that this vocal cord was terrifying, and it actually hit his body!

Compared with the shock in Nie Fan's heart, the old man holding the swinging bell was even more surprised, Nie Fan really blocked it! There are not many opponents in this swinging bell since ancient times, almost invincible, and it is very rare to be able to shake it until the third time, Nie Fan took it so easily?

The old man was surprised, and the people around him were shocked that there was really someone who could carry the bell, which made them unbelievable.

Ling Youyue's face was extremely difficult to see, and he didn't expect that Nie Fan was not even afraid of the Swinging Bell, and more importantly, the elders of the Law Enforcement Hall promised Nie Fan that he could enter the Snow Mountain, if something happened at that time, where would they put their face in the Mo Mountain?

Ling Youyue's eyes swept at Nie Fan coldly, and she was anxious to calculate, so she turned around and was about to walk inside.

The old man smiled at Nie Fan knowingly, then became cold again, turned his head to look at Ling Youyue, who had already stepped into the entrance with one foot, and said, "Ling Youyue, you won't forget what you should do, right?" ”

Ling Youyue's footsteps were stunned, and her beautiful face was distorted and terrifying, but she didn't dare to offend the elders of the Law Enforcement Hall, especially the Law Enforcement Hall Master behind him.

Grinding his teeth fiercely, it took a while for Ling Youyue to suppress the anger that was about to explode in his lungs, turned his head to look at the old man, squeezed out a smile, and said, "Elder, don't worry, I will entertain the guests." ”

The old man nodded faintly and walked towards the waterfall.

Nie Fan silently put the Soul Suppression Bead into his body, the golden light on his body dissipated, and he also followed the old man and walked towards the waterfall.

As soon as Ling Youyue saw it, the anger that had been suppressed instantly rushed to her lungs again, and even to the top of her head, making her eyes erupt with fire, her chest rose and fell, and her face was hideous and wanted to eat people.

Nie Fan didn't realize it suddenly, calmly, walked by her side only a meter, towards the entrance of the waterfall.

Ling Youyue really wanted to kill Nie Fan in a violent manner, but the only remaining trace of wisdom still made her stand still, but the trembling amplitude of her body could be seen clearly by people in the distance.

Recklessly watched Nie Fan coming, his heart was also extremely nervous, he was not even afraid of the swinging bell, if he broke out and killed him, who else here could save him?

But Nie Fan didn't even look at him, passed by him, watched the old man step in, and followed in, as soon as he stepped in, Nie Fan saw a piece of ice and snow, roads, mountains and rocks, grass and trees, and the palace looming in the distance, all of which were as cold as jade, flashing with a white luster.

Out of politeness, Nie Fan didn't use his divine sense, but he still looked puzzled, the moment he entered, he still felt that there was someone behind the door, but after he came in, there was no one, even the old man who was one step ahead of him was gone.

Nie Fan felt that this was not a teleportation array, nor was it a special environment, but that the person behind the door had cultivated extremely high, and he took the person to move sideways in an instant. Nie Fan secretly guessed the identity of that person in his heart, and at the same time said to himself, "It's worthy of being a small world......

There was no one to show him the way, and Nie Fan didn't fly up, and walked forward. It's a snowy place, with ice and snow in a few directions.

He walked slowly, feeling more and more cold, making him chill from the bottom of his heart, and the road soon became empty, Nie Fan looked at a blurred hall reflected by ice light not far away.

"You're the one who double-cultivates with Senior Sister Yang?" Not long after Nie Fan left, suddenly a fourteen or fifteen-year-old young man, barefoot, wearing a fiery red suit and holding a spear, slashed towards Nie Fan. (To be continued.) )