At this time, Mo Wen realized that once Wu Zong attacked him with all his might, he would not be able to escape, and the gap between the two was too big, not a little bit of a gap.

Mo Wen smiled bitterly, it was really a headache to meet such an old thing.

This old thing's vision is not bad, and he actually knows how to covet his glory. However, he was very strange, why in this place, he could meet the Supreme Elder of the Ming Palace, and what kind of place was this place?

As far as he knew, the Ming Palace seemed to be in the Floating Secret Realm, the Qinggu Secret Realm was still 108,000 miles away from the Floating Secret Realm, and there was a spatial barrier that was impossible to cross, no matter how powerful the Thousand Miles Fu was, it was impossible to cross a space and run to the Floating Secret Realm.

If nothing else, this place must still be a Qinggu Secret Realm. But why did the Supreme Elder of the Ming Hall appear in the Qinggu Secret Realm?

The only thing that can make Mo Wen happy is that this place is not a Jedi yet, there should be a way out, otherwise this old thing would not be able to appear here. Moreover, this underground world is still very unusual, and it can actually attract Wu Zong to come in person.

Bu Xingyi was furious at this time, knowing that he was a generation of martial arts sects, and knowing that he was the supreme elder of the Ming Palace, this little beast still didn't give face at all, and he was simply annoyed by him.

In the past, when I met such a little beast, which one was not submissive and respectful. Even if the final result still won't change, those people died in his hands, but this guy is the only one who dares to be presumptuous again and again.

"Little brute, I originally wanted to leave you with a whole corpse, but now I not only want you to live rather than die, but I also want to crush your bones and scatter ashes."

Bu Xingyi said coldly, taking a slight step under his feet, and the figure appeared in front of Mo Wen, grabbing Mo Wen's throat with one hand.

A terrifying aura was released from his hands, like an invisible mountain shrouding down, and around the mountain was a prison. Locked Mo Wen inside, and couldn't get out at all.

However, in the face of a martial sect, Mo Wen was naturally prepared at this time, and the spirit stone in his hand slowly turned into debris and scattered, and a large amount of spiritual power circulated in his body.

Just as Bu Xingyi was shooting at him, a small purple bell suddenly appeared in Mo Wen's hand, and as soon as the small purple bell appeared, it suddenly became larger, and it was between Mo Wen and Bu Xingyi.

The small purple bell was covered with mysterious runes, beating on it like a streamer.

Boom!

The little purple bell, which had grown larger, shook violently and let out a high-pitched cry. Immediately after that, a circle of invisible ripples spread out, instantly covering a radius of hundreds of miles.

However, it can be seen that although the ripple covers a large area, it has a focus, and at the front, almost ninety percent of the strength of the Crying Bell is gathered, and it slammed forward.

Bearing the frontal blow of the Crying Bell, even the cloth clothes were difficult to bear, and the body trembled. The movement suddenly slowed down.

The aura that locked Mo Wen also became disordered all of a sudden, and most of his strength was lost.

Mo Wen took the opportunity to shake his shoulders and directly smashed through the barrier of Qi made by Bu Xingyi. Hundreds of meters back. At the same time, there was almost no hesitation, and with a flick of his fingers, five carved thin copper rings flew out of his sleeves one after another.

As soon as the five brass rings appeared. Suddenly turned into golden demon beasts, and the whole body flashed with golden light, condensed like a living thing.

Roar, roar, roar!

The five demon beasts roared in the sky. Then it was divided into five directions, wrapping Mo Wen, and the golden light on his body turned into a chain and woven into a defensive shield to protect Mo Wen tightly.

The strongest thing about the Five Beast Rings is not in attack, but in defense. With the terrifying cultivation of the corpse puppet, they were all trapped and unable to move because of the golden chain of the five beast rings, which shows how strong the five beast rings are to resist attacks.

In fact, it turned out that with the power of the Crying Bell, it was impossible to stop Bu Xingyi.

The soul power of the dignified generation of martial arts originally surpassed the level of ordinary martial artists, and even if the Crying Bell could directly attack the soul, the impact on the martial arts sect was too small.

Especially now, Mo Wen's soul has been hit hard, and he can't use soul attacks to cooperate with the Crying Bell to attack, but can only rely on the power of spiritual power to urge the Crying Bell to attack confidently. In this way, the power of the Crying Bell is naturally half smaller.

Speaking of which, the Crying Bell was originally suitable for those immortal cultivators who were good at soul attacks, and with the soul attacks of those immortal cultivators, the power of the Crying Bell could be multiplied.

It can be said that the Crying Bell is very suitable for Mo Wen, once he uses the power of the gods to cooperate with the Crying Bell, the power will be very terrifying.

However, now that his soul is injured, he can't launch a soul attack at all, otherwise it will only be more severe.

Bu Xingyi's movements only eased for a moment, and then he came back to his senses from the attack of the Crying Bell, he didn't expect that a little brute who had not dried up could actually have the means to influence him.

"Mysterious weapon! And it's also a mysterious weapon that can directly attack the soul. ”

Bu Xingyi looked at the crying bell that had flown back to Mo Wen's side on its own, his eyes widened, and he looked straight at the little purple bell.

That's a mysterious artifact!

The Floating Secret Realm is a very large inner world, and the situation inside is far from being comparable to the Qinggu Secret Realm, but there are very few mysterious weapons in the Floating Secret Realm, which is very rare.

A sect like the Ming Palace, with hundreds of years of inheritance, only has two mysterious weapons. There is a mysterious artifact that was handed over to Tianhua Palace because of the Ming Palace's chance, and Tianhua Palace made an exception to give the mysterious weapon.

As for the other mysterious artifact, it is the treasure that the Ming Palace snatched from the hands of that sect after destroying an ancient sect that had been inherited for thousands of years three hundred years ago.

It can be said that for a force like the Ming Palace, the Xuanqi is also the supreme treasure, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is a treasure of inheritance.

Although Bu Xingyi's status in the Ming Hall is not low, it is enough to rank among the top five, but it is definitely not an easy thing to use the mysterious weapons in the sect, unless he performs some special tasks, he will not be able to touch the treasure of that level.

However, a fledgling little beast can actually have a mysterious weapon in his hand!

What's going on? Could it be that the sect behind him is already strong enough to give the Xuan Weapon to Cheng Dù, who is a junior?

Moreover, that mysterious weapon is a mysterious weapon that can directly attack the soul, and the treasure is far more powerful than the ordinary mysterious weapon.

"Boy, which sect are you from?"

Bu Xingyi had a cold face, and asked Mo Wen's background for the first time, originally as an elder of the Ming Palace, in the martial arts world, he could not be afraid of anyone's background. But now, the situation is obviously something special and not quite right, a young boy can actually give such a treasure.

Although Bu Xingyi was a lot more cautious, he looked at Mo Wen's gaze, but it was even more different, his eyes seemed to be on fire, and the scorching light could not be concealed even by the sea of lava.

Everyone can see the greed in the eyes of this third elder of the Ming Palace. That is a mysterious weapon, once he can get it, with such a mysterious weapon, it is enough for him to challenge the status of the first Supreme Elder of the Ming Palace.

"From a sect you can't afford to mess with."

Mo Wen held the crying bell in one hand and said lightly. Naturally, he was playing false, deliberately fooling the cloth clothes. Of course, he also knew that for such a strong person, this kind of flickering effect was not great, but it had a little effect, at least it could plant a threatening seed in his heart, which subconsciously made him think of jealousy.

"It's a mystery."

Bu Xingyi said lightly, he believed that Mo Wen was likely to come from a great sect, but he didn't say it, indicating that there must be something hidden inside. In this world, there are really few forces that can make Ming Hall afraid, and with his knowledge, he really can't find a few.

"Believe it or not, if you kill me, beware of disaster from heaven." Mo Wen smiled, his demeanor was calm, as if he was not facing a generation of martial arts sects, but just an ordinary martial artist.

Bu Xingyi stood in place, his eyes changing, because of the crying bell, his judgment did change. He looked at Mo Wen for a while, with some hesitation in his eyes, but he couldn't help but look at the Crying Bell, his eyes were full of fiery greed.

In the end, even a generation of martial arts sects could not defeat the greed in their hearts.

"I killed you, no one in this world knows, and I don't believe that any force can threaten our Ming Palace."

Bu Xingyi's eyes showed a touch of hideousness, and his eyes were full of murderous intent, even if this young man had some great origin, but in this underground world, who knew that he killed him.

And he could see that in addition to the crying bell, the set of spiritual weapons that the young man cast behind him was actually not simple. The combination of five high-grade spiritual weapons into a set seemed to him to be a bit extravagant. But obviously, the power of such a combination of spiritual weapons must be amazing, even if it is not comparable to the mysterious weapon, but it is certainly not a treasure comparable to the spiritual weapon.

With one step, the cloth cloth man had already appeared in front of Mo Wen, his expression was very calm, once he decided to kill this young man, it would be almost impossible for him to escape from him, it only depended on whether he wanted to kill or not.

No matter how much treasure this boy has, it can't stop him.

Bu Xingyi punched out, the space froze, and the four sides of the world seemed to have a sign of collapse.

Mo Wen cast the Crying Bell to block it, slowing down Bu Xingyi's movements, but this time Bu Xingyi was already prepared, and did not stop completely, although the strength was much smaller, it was enough to kill a young man.

Bang!

The fist hit the golden light cover around Mo Wen's body, the golden light cover composed of five beast rings, how good the defensive power is, even if it is a martial artist at the peak of the Jindan realm, it is impossible to break it for a moment and a half.

But in Bu Xingyi's hand, it was like a layer of paper, the light was distorted, and the golden light net composed of the five beast rings gradually annihilated, and the five demon beasts that had been transformed also disappeared in the light one by one.

The golden light mask was directly broken, but the strength of the cloth cloth did not decrease, and then further resounded Mo Wen's body. (To be continued......)