"What's going on? How could her strength be so strong? In the bronze ancient bell, the pavilion lord shouted angrily, because he was forced to retreat without warning, so that several of them couldn't use their hands and feet in this small space, and almost made people fall on their backs and be embarrassed.

Fortunately, no one saw their embarrassment, otherwise the dignity of their Phantom Pavilion would be very high? Rao is like this, and the Lu Pavilion Lord is still so angry that his face is pale.

Mu Qianyue looked at the fiery red figure in front of her, her face showed joy, "Huoxi, why are you here?" ”

Huoxi's face turned slightly pale, he looked at the Nalan Jing in front of him, breathed a sigh of relief, and turned his head to look at Mu Qianyue and said, "Recently, I have faintly felt that something is calling me, and it has become stronger and stronger recently, and with this feeling, I came here unconsciously." ”

Mu Qianyue's eyes narrowed slightly when she heard this, thinking of the Vermilion Bird Phantom before, if the spirit treasure born this time was really related to the Vermilion Bird, then it would be reasonable for Huoxi to give birth to an induction. Raising his eyes, he saw Nalan Jing in front of him, and kept blasting out a palm shadow and bombarded the bronze ancient bell.

The bronze ancient bell was forced to retreat one after another, but even so, the bronze ancient bell did not break because of this, which shows how strong its defense is.

"Damn it! How strong is this Nalan Jing's strength! "The bronze ancient bell heard the angry howls and roars of the Pavilion Lord.

"Door master, just solve it with him, when the three elders went to Jingyue Kingdom, Nalan Jing was also present, maybe he also had a part in the matter!" Several Phantom Pavilion elders said.

"No! The strength of this Nalan Jing is too strong! The defense of the bronze ancient bell is okay, but the attack is still a little worse. The Lu Pavilion Lord's face turned pale, and he roared angrily.

Under the persecution of Nalan Jing's strength, the Lu Pavilion Lord and the others were embarrassed, flying and bumping with the bronze ancient bells, staggering, and the situation was very embarrassing.

"Pavilion Master, what should I do now? This Nalan Jing seems to want to kill us, I heard that he is a martial artist. The Great Elder said with some fear.

"Afraid of what? With this bronze ancient bell, even if he has the strength of a holy martial artist, he can't bombard it! The Pavilion Master snorted disdainfully, "When we use up his true yuan power, it's not too late to kill him." ”

Nalan Jing also discovered this fact, his good-looking purple eyes couldn't help but squint slightly, like Qingfeng's handsome eyebrows frowning slightly, the defense of this bronze ancient bell was too unexpected for him, if it weren't for his strength being trapped on the sect martial artist because of the prohibition of the Sea of Life and Death, otherwise, he would have split it in half with one palm.

"The people of the Phantom Pavilion?" Mu Qianyue listened to their conversation, a touch of coldness flashed in her eyes, it turned out to be them! What a group of despicable and shameless villains! Do you really think that if you shrink inside and don't come out, you will be safe?

Suddenly, Mu Qianyue remembered the star seal that had been stored in the space of the Tower of Babel for a long time. I don't know if the power of the Star Seal can blast open this bronze ancient bell.

With a flick of his palm, the Xingchen Seal was already held in the palm of his hand, and the true yuan power in his body surged, surging towards the Xingchen Seal.

The lips ~ petals opened lightly, silently reciting the mantra, and suddenly one by one the red-gold font runes flew out from the star seal, and fluttered around Mu Qianyue's body.

"Pro!"

The crisp and melodious sound like a heavenly sound gently fell from Mu Qianyue's mouth, and then I saw a golden word 'Lin' flying out from the star seal and rushing straight towards the bronze ancient bell!

"Bang!" With a clear muffled sound, the bronze ancient bell shook violently and flew backwards for more than ten meters.

Before he could react, the second golden word 'soldier' flew out and hit the bronze ancient bell fiercely!

The bronze ancient bell trembled violently again~ and was forced back for more than ten meters.

"What's going on? What's going on? Why did Nalan Jing's strength suddenly become so strong? The Phantom Pavilion and the others shouted in horror.

At this moment, the third word continued to fall, and the golden word 'bucket' flew out!

This is followed by the words "all are arrayed in front"!

In an instant, the sky and the earth changed color, the dark clouds above the sky surged, the wind blew fiercely, and the lightning flashed and thundered, like an apocalyptic scene!

One by one, the golden fonts flew out from the star print, the golden light was swirling, flying wantonly, and the wind blew Mu Qianyue's blood-red long hair, reflecting her delicate and fair face, which looked even more cold and noble, peerless!

Although the small Star Seal in his hand was only as big as a jade seal, the power contained in it was enough to subvert and destroy the entire space!

Everyone felt this power that seemed to come from the wilderness, and their eyes couldn't help but tremble~ trembling with palpitations, and even the Jinyan Holy Lion couldn't help but tremble under this power~ trembling!

What kind of power is this? It's so strong!

Nine-character mantra? What kind of martial arts is this? Does the Tianwu Continent have such a strong martial art?

When Nalan Jing saw the star seal in Mu Qianyue's hand, a glint flashed in his eyes, he had heard of the star seal before, but now when he saw it for the first time, he found that the power of the star seal was far stronger than he imagined!

The remaining five golden characters bombarded the bronze ancient bell like a huge mountain, only to hear a crisp sound of 'click', the bronze ancient bell appeared a crack under the strong and terrible force, and then this crack was like a spider's web, spreading on the top of the bell, and finally turned into countless fragments, flying with the wind, dissipating.

The figures of the Pavilion Master and several elders were suddenly exposed to the air, losing the protection of the bronze ancient bell, and at the moment, a scorching breath rushed to his face, and the scorching flames swept over.

There was a Phantom Pavilion elder who was contaminated with a trace of flames, and suddenly his entire arm was burned, and the Lu Pavilion Lord's face sank, and he picked up the sword in his hand and quickly cut off his entire arm, only to stop the flame from continuing to spread.

The elder wailed in pain, watching his arm being burned to ashes, his heart was anxious and angry, and he couldn't help but spurt out a mouthful of old blood, and then completely fainted.

Looking at the Samadhi True Fire that swept in with the sea breeze around them, the Lu Pavilion Lord and the remaining elders hurriedly shot out one after another, or waved out one sword after another, and finally forced back these terrifying flames, and then they escaped from the sea of fire in a desperate embarrassment.

But there was still one elder who slowed down a bit, and was instantly swept up in flames and burned to ashes.

Seeing that one elder had suddenly lost one of his side, and although the other elder was not dead, he had broken an arm, and his combat effectiveness would be greatly reduced, so he couldn't help but tremble with anger, and his face turned pale.

The fingers under his sleeves clenched into fists, and he looked up at Mu Qianyue in the sea of fire, with the light of hatred surging in his eyes, Mu Qianyue, and Mu Qianyue again! I'm not done with you!

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