He Dongyun, a small true immortal primordial realm, among the young monks, it was already an extremely genius and powerful existence.

Jiang Xiaochen faced it alone, and it was not easy to kill him.

After all, now without Xiu Xin's cooperation, Jiang Xiaochen is a little difficult to deal with the last product of the Little True Fairyland, even if it is just one.

At this time, under He Dongyun's ferocious attack, Jiang Xiaochen could only blindly dodge, and at the same time, use the forbidden way to block the other party.

For the time being, Jiang Xiaochen was completely pressed and beaten, and he had no power to fight back, and he was at an absolute disadvantage.

"Boy, the power of the real Little True Wonderland is not what you can imagine at all. ”

"Do you really think that with your little forbidden way, you can win? Ignorant and ridiculous!"

He Dongyun completely crushed Jiang Xiaochen, and said proudly at this time, looking like he had completely taken Jiang Xiaochen.

Jiang Xiaochen's expression was indifferent: "No matter whether you are born or die, everything is possible." ”

"Moreover, a small true fairyland, it's really nothing, what's there to imagine about this!"

Regarding He Dongyun's words, he said that he couldn't imagine the power of a small true fairyland.

However, how could He Dongyun know that before Jiang Xiaochen dispersed, he had reached the realm of a five-grade immortal general.

Therefore, his words were simply a joke for Jiang Xiaochen.

It is precisely because of his understanding that Jiang Xiaochen is calm, and he is not afraid of He Dongyun in the first realm of a small true immortal.

Now that he has reached the realm of a sixth-level little immortal, the forbidden way that he can urge is even more powerful, and with the power of body method and advance prediction, there is no problem in protecting himself under He Dongyun.

"What a crazy tone, I really don't know how thick the sky is. ”

"Okay, I'll send you on your way now. ”

He Dongyun was already completely enraged by Jiang Xiaochen's arrogant words.

Moreover, Jiang Lianchen continued to dodge under the attacks that he thought would be killed, which made him very unhappy in his heart.

At this time, in He Dongyun's hand, a silver bell appeared, which was enlarged in an instant, falling from the sky, and covering Jiang Lonely Dust.

In the silver bell, there was a melodious sound of bells, which made people feel stunned and difficult to move.

Obviously, the sound of the silver bell also has the effect of calming the soul.

It's just that in the face of Jiang Xiaochen's five-grade immortal general-level divine soul, this kind of bell is ineffective against him.

However, this bell was effective on Jiang Xiaochen's physical body, and he was directly suppressed by the huge silver bell.

The cultivators in the audience exclaimed in surprise when they saw this scene.

"The Silver Soul Immortal Bell, the bell body traps the enemy, the bell calms the soul, and the silver light destroys, this is Senior Brother He Dongyun's natal magic weapon, and it is really powerful. ”

"This kid has been suppressed by the Silver Soul Fairy Bell, the body of the Silver Bell has trapped him, the sound of the Silver Bell has suppressed his soul, the light of the Silver Bell has destroyed his body, Jiang Lonely Dust, and he is dead. ”

"This son is too arrogant, and he is innocent. ”

The cultivators in the audience spoke one after another.

Obviously, they all hoped that Jiang Xiaochen would be killed.

At this time, it was He Xianxu, and a trace of solemnity flashed on his face.

At this moment, her confidence in Jiang Xiaochen was a little shaken.

In her opinion, Jiang Xiaochen is afraid that he will be defeated this time.

Yiyun and Yixue, seeing Jiang Xiaochen being suppressed in the silver bell, their eyes were also full of worry.

On the fighting platform, He Dongyun said coldly: "Boy, now trapped in my silver bell, you can't fly with wings!"

"Now, I will urge the light of destruction of the silver bell to send you on your way. ”

He Dongyun's hands moved, and one after another knots were tied on the silver bell.

The next moment, as if the silver clock body was activated, the silver lines on it were constantly lit up.

Airplanes!

Immediately after, endless silver light bloomed dazzlingly.

The silver light outside the body of the silver bell is so strong and dazzling, then, inside the body of the bell, it will only be more intense.

Therefore, no one thought that Jiang Xiaochen could survive under such a destructive silver light.

After a long time, the light of destruction of the silver bell dissipated.

The fighting platform finally quieted down.

At this time, on the fighting platform, there were only He Dongyun and a huge silver bell.

"Jiang Xiaochen is dead, everything, this is the end!"

The cultivators thought in their hearts.

Syllable!

However, in the next moment, the cultivators suddenly saw an incredible scene.

They saw that on the fighting platform, the huge silver bell suddenly began to melt, and a terrible heat wave swept the audience.

"What's the situation?"

"What happened?"

The cultivators' faces changed, and they exclaimed in surprise, not knowing what was going on.

It was He Dongyun, who was the owner of the silver bell magic vessel, who was also a little stunned at this time.

Moreover, his face soon changed drastically.

"Ah, my silver bell, why did you suddenly contact me?"

"Poof!"

He Dongyun suddenly shouted in horror.

Then, his body shook, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

All of this happened so suddenly.

The silver bell was his natal weapon, and at this time, he was forcibly cut off from contact, which immediately caused him to be injured by the backlash, and his face became extremely pale.

This has never happened before.

Now, he didn't even know what had happened, why his natal artifact, the Silver Bell, had suddenly cut off contact with him, and he had been severely injured by the backlash.

But the next moment, he knew.

Because, he saw that the silver bell, his natal magic weapon, was slowly melting and turning into a silver liquid.

This can only happen when a magic weapon encounters an extremely high temperature refining fire.

Moreover, if the finished magic weapon wants to be re-smelted, the fire of the refining weapon required will only be stronger.

Now, the silver bell melted, indicating that it had encountered a terrible fire of refining.

"Your magic weapon is good, but there are still many things that need to be improved, for example, they are not refined enough. ”

"So, Ben Gongzi will help you refine it again. ”

At this time, the cultivators saw that the silver bell was slowly floating, and then, Jiang Xiaochen mastered the Seven-Colored Refinery Immortal Fire and walked out of it calmly.

The huge silver bell continued to shrink, and finally only turned into the size of a palm, rising and sinking in the fire of the seven-colored refiner in Jiang Xiaochen's palm.

"This ......."

Seeing this scene, the cultivators could no longer speak.

The shock in my heart is indescribable.

I'm afraid that no monk would have thought of such a change.

"Colorful Refining Immortal Fire, Jiang Xiaochen, is he, is he still a powerful refiner?"

"How powerful it is, it's simply against the sky, the colorful refining immortal fire, that is the legendary refining immortal fire, which is rare in the world. ”

"It's, it's too deep to hide, isn't it?"

After reacting, exclamations and inhalations rang out all around.

He Xianxu was also stunned.

Even Evian and Yixue didn't know that their son-in-law was still a refiner with the fire of colorful refiners.

You know, in Fantasy City, a powerful refiner, what kind of noble existence is that?

Unexpectedly, there is actually one around them, and they still don't know it.

On the fighting platform, Jiang Xiaochen continued to speak: "After re-refining, when you need to re-depict the weapon array, the previous one is too rough. ”

(End of chapter)