"Dinglin, Dinglin......"

The crisp ringing sound is like a mountain spring in a mountain stream, accompanied by the ringing of the bell, the noble purple light ripples, and the whole world seems to be quiet, only the bell is echoing.

This is a purple gold bell with a purple body like jade, and the surface of the purple gold bell seems to be engraved with mysterious traces that look like a purple dragon. The purple light is bright, but it does not make people feel strange, but reveals a trace of dignity and royal spirit. The rippling purple brilliance seems to have magical power, firmly attracting the attention of countless people.

I saw that the palm-sized purple gold bell above the void trembled gently, and with each tremble, there was a ripple, and the dust in the sky was scattered under this ripple.

The eyes of the onlookers immediately froze, and they saw that the palm-sized purple gold bell hung down and was graceful and purple, like Yang Li's figure in the purple light shrouded in a canopy.

I saw that he was panting slightly, unharmed, but his face was iron-blue, and a pair of snake-like cold eyes stared at the human-shaped pit formed by Luo Hao.

When the two spiritual powers exploded, it was really a slap in time, Yang Li never thought that Luo Hao, a small spirit realm martial artist, would actually have such a fighting power against the sky, it was simply terrifying, unprecedented.

If it weren't for the last moment, he summoned the purple gold bell above his head in time, thinking that his situation would not be better than Luo Hao.

Like a poisonous snake, his gaze swept over his back, and many warriors unconsciously avoided his gaze. In the mountain pothole, Luo Hao's eyes stared at the purple golden bell suspended above Yang Li's head.

There was a rare shock in his eyes, the spiritual power explosion just now was so terrifying, Yang Li, who was also at the center of the explosion, was actually able to be unharmed, and anyone could see that it was caused by the protection of the purple gold bell above his head.

"I'd love to see this purple bell in an ancient book, but I couldn't remember it for a while. Among the onlookers, an older warrior looked at the purple gold bell that was spewing graceful purple brilliance, and his brows furrowed slightly.

"It's the Ten Thousand Demon Bell, the Ten Thousand Demon Bell......" Just after the elder warrior's voice landed, the middle-aged man in the yellow shirt in the Xiyue Hills spoke again, his voice trembled, and his eyes had lost their luster as if he was stunned.

"What! Ancient Killer Ten Thousand Demon Bells!. ”

"You said that this purple gold bell is the ancient killer Ten Thousand Demon Bell!"

After hearing the words of the man in the yellow shirt, a terrifying sound suddenly sounded among the surrounding warriors. When they looked at the purple golden bell above Yang Li's head again, all the martial artists couldn't help but feel their souls tremble, their eyes were full of horror, and their bodies involuntarily retreated backwards.

It is no wonder that the Ten Thousand Demon Bell has the ability to command the ten thousand demons of the demon clan, and as soon as the bell rings, the Ten Thousand Demon Lying on the ground is a great killing weapon in ancient times, and it is definitely an existence at the Tianbao level or even beyond the Tianbao level.

Think of the golden bell in the past, and the blood stained the heavens. Just how many people are screaming blood under this palm-sized ten thousand demon bells, and how many heroes are bowing their heads.

"No, this is not the Ten Thousand Demon Bell, this is the Human Blood Soldier!" Just when everyone was in an uproar, Xue Yue of the Wuji Sword Sect stared at the Ten Thousand Demon Bell above Yang Li's head with a sword surging in his eyes, and suddenly said in a deep voice.

"It turned out to be a human blood soldier!"

Hearing Xue Yue's words, many martial artists immediately breathed a sigh of relief, the rumored Ten Thousand Demon Bells and Ten Thousand Demons bowed their heads and slaughtered the heavens, just that terrifying and boundless murderous aura was not something that the Blood Gathering Realm could face.

But even so, Yang Li's strength still made them feel powerless for a while, in the Tiangu Continent, generally speaking, non-Gathering Blood Realm peak powerhouses could not condense human blood soldiers, so it was conceivable that Yang Li's cultivation was afraid that it would be difficult to have an opponent in the Tiangang Realm.

The people of the Infinite Sword Sect and the Xiyue Hills were silent, they didn't expect Yang Li to hide so deeply. From him, you can already get a glimpse of the essence of the Ten Thousand Demon Gates, and the Ten Thousand Demon Gates may have mastered the real Ten Thousand Demon Bells, otherwise it would be impossible for Yang Li to engrave the divine form of the Ten Thousand Demon Bells and then condense the human blood soldiers.

Luo Hao in the mountain has a bad secret path in his heart, the martial artist in the late stage of the Blood Gathering Realm is already the limit of what he can fight, and this is only possible after he casts the Blood Burning Dafa at any cost. The opponent in front of him actually condensed a human blood soldier, not to mention that they were all peak martial artists in the Blood Gathering Realm.

The human blood soldier is nourished in the twelve heavenly veins of the human body, and as the strength of the warrior becomes stronger and stronger, the blood soldier contains the master's martial will, which is definitely comparable to a martial artist of the same realm.

"Ding, ding, ding. ”

The crisp bell sound came out from the ten thousand demon bells above Yang Li's head again, but at this moment, the crisp bell sound was no less than the melody of death for Luo Hao.

"Rampant and ignorant boy, I said I would accept your life!" Yang Li's voice almost roared, and you can imagine how angry he was at this moment.

The noble purple light flickered and instantly dyed the entire sky dome into a graceful color, the wind swept the clouds, and the ups and downs of the ten thousand demon bells that were only seen in the whistling of the sand and stones shook slightly, and then a purple sound wave tore through the void at an unbelievable speed, and the terrifying speed couldn't help but make Luo Hao's pupils shrink suddenly.

"Kill!"

Luo Hao's body in the pit shattered the mountain stone with a shock, and when the blood burning Dafa was cast, there was a wild roar, and the ancient and noble gold with the reckless and broad dragon groan came out.

The whole body showed a pure gold color, like a golden young dragon, a round of divine sun rose and bloomed on the golden fist, and the dragon fire of the most rigid to the sun was raging, and everyone was shocked that the mountain and stone under the dragon fire were all melted.

"Hmph, dying throes. The ten thousand demon bells above his head saw Yang Li sneer cruelly, and another purple sound wave slashed down like a sharp knife, and the sky trembled fiercely as if it was about to be split in half, like an invincible peerless demon slashing down in the air.

"Ah...... Help!"

The rumbling sound resounded, causing the onlookers to scream that they were deaf in both ears and blood spilled everywhere. A dazzling light burst out between Luo Hao and Yang Yangli, and the golden divine yang and the peerless sword that fell fiercely confronted each other in the void.

The divine light flashed, and Shenyang retreated under the purple sword, and every time the purple sword slashed down, Luo Hao's face turned pale, and the flesh and blood on his arms had been torn apart and blurred.

"Burning Blood Dafa!" Seeing that the Shenyang Shenhui was about to be cut off, Luo Hao roared in his heart, and suddenly the blood qi in his body boiled again, and the golden blood qi rushed to the sky, surging like an ocean, and the sword was bounced away.

"Bang!"

The sword flicked away and directly cut off the mountain peaks in the distance, and a trace of shock flashed in Yang Li's eyes when he saw the golden blood qi rising into the sky, how could a martial artist with a seven-fold qi spirit have such vast blood qi.

The onlookers were even more stunned, and the shock in their hearts at this moment was even grander than Yang Li's condensation of blood soldiers. At this moment, Luo Hao's terrifying golden blood qi alone was enough to rival the martial artists of the Blood Gathering Realm. In the crowd hundreds of miles away, Xue Yuewang of the Infinite Sword Sect was like an ocean of golden blood, and the palm of the sword holding the sword turned a little white.

"Whew!"

It was another purple sword, domineering and peerless like a supreme demon making a move, and a round of divine sun once again bloomed with a brilliant divine light under the golden blood in the sky, and there were faint dragon shadows in the golden blood.

"Die!"

Although there was shock in Yang Li's eyes, it was more about killing and cruelty. At the same time, he could see that Luo Hao had great potential, and he had been able to deal with him for so long at this moment, once he was promoted to the Blood Gathering Realm, he was afraid that it would be even more difficult to deal with, and this potential threat would definitely be nipped in the bud with his character.

"Poof!"

The purple sword suddenly burst out with a stunning and peerless brilliant purple light, and the warriors watching in the brilliant purple light seemed to see a magnificent man with purple hair flying in his hand holding a purple gold bell to leave himself independent, and the momentum of the proud sky and independence made everyone feel heavy breathing.

"Great Demon Purple Galaxy!"

But all the warriors who knew the Ten Thousand Demon Bell were trembling at the corners of their mouths at this moment, as if they had seen the owner of the Ten Thousand Demon Bells reappear in the world. Great Demon is the honorific title of the demon clan for the extremely powerful demon clan warriors.

"Ahhh......h

Unlike everyone's fear, Luo Hao's eyes were red and he fought bloodily, only to hear a roar like a dragon's roar coming from his mouth, and his golden fist continued to strike horizontally, fighting against the falling purple sword.

"Poof!"

The purple sword was devastated, accompanied by the splash of blood, Luo Hao's body was swept by the knife and shot directly into the mountain behind him, the golden divine sun was slashed down by a knife and turned into a rain of light and dissipated, and a noble and graceful purple light was shining under the sky.