It was none other than Feng Ran and her senior brother Team Leader Luo who stood in front of Nangong Yan. Feng Ran contacted Team Leader Luo after receiving Xu Fang's call, and stared at Douglas tightly, whether this bronze bell is a demon bell or not, it can't fall into the hands of a vampire.

"Nangong Yan, don't run away, I've been waiting here for a long time. Team Leader Luo stood in front of Nangong Yan, with an extra long sword with a simple style in his hand. Several high-brightness spotlights are lit up at the same time, illuminating the road as if it were daytime.

Nangong Yan's eyes were blurred by the intense white light, and he had to slow down. The Taoist beside him also stopped.

"Is it someone from the Qingcheng faction on the other side?" After Nangong Yan complied with this light, he put down the hand that was blocking his eyes.

"Yes, under the surname Luo, Luo Wen. Team Leader Luo said.

"Our Nangong family and your Qingcheng have always complemented each other, please Brother Luo to make a way, my Nangong family will definitely be rewarded." Nangong Yan said.

"Nangong little doll, do you think you can leave if Qingcheng gives way to you, hand over the bronze bell to me!" The Taoist next to him slapped his palm on the back of Nangong Yan's heart.

Nangong Yan didn't expect this person to do what he said, and he staggered forward more than a dozen steps after being hit by this palm, and vomited blood.

The Taoist took advantage of the victory to pursue, and grabbed the Qiankun bag on Nangong's waist.

The other hand was faster than the Taoist, holding the Qiankun bag and tearing it away. The Taoist figure turned, and followed the hand towards the receiving master.

"Look for death!" A knife, a black knife without a trace of luster, stabbed at the Taoist, and there was a strange suction force on the blade, firmly dragging the Taoist's body to prevent him from escaping.

The Taoist saw this knife, this black deadly knife that pierced his heart. The Taoist wanted to adjust his body again and dodge it sideways, but his body seemed to be imprisoned, and he couldn't move half a minute, so he could only watch the distance between the knife and himself approaching little by little.

The black knife pierced the heart of the Taoist, and no blood remained from the knife. The blood of the Taoist and his vitality flowed strangely into the black knife body, and the black knife made a "buzzing" praise sound as if it had tasted a delicacy.

The Taoist's eyes widened in disbelief as he watched as the knife pierced his chest inch by inch. The Taoist felt that the vitality was being sucked out of his body quickly, and the black knife was his life-amulet.

There was a hint of despair in the Daoist's eyes, and he raised his head to look at the strong man in front of him with a long knife in his hand, a man as strong as a black iron tower, he was actually a demon cultivator.

The strong man laughed wildly, and waited for the Taoist to kick him in the stomach. "Get out, just because you still want to get the Demon Gathering Bell, delusional!"

The Taoist fell heavily to the ground, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and he never moved again.

Nangong Yan's right eye trembled, and he was glad that his strong man did not make a move on him, otherwise his fate would be the same as this Taoist.

"Who are you, hurry up and hand over the Qiankun bag, otherwise you don't want to separate!" Leader Luo Wenluo shouted at the strong man.

"Doll, do you want to leave the things in Grandpa's hands? ha. The strong man smiled arrogantly. "Go back and ask your family, and you will say that Hei Tianjun took the things away and wants him to pick them up himself. Hei Tianjun carried the big knife on his shoulder and looked at Luo Wen with contempt.

"Give me back the bronze bell!" Douglas finally arrived.

Doug jumped up with his arms outstretched, turning into a few small bats and rushing towards the Black Sky Monarch in the air.

Hei Tianjun snorted disdainfully, and then stabbed at the bats in the sky. The shadow of the knife cut a black crack in the air, and all the little bats in its path were killed by the explosion.

With a scream of "Ahhh

"Little mouse with wings, don't get out of here, for the sake of the Duke of Windsor, I'll disturb your life, get out!" the Black Sky Monarch roared. A surge of momentum pushed Doug from the air to the ground, smashing a large crater.

Doug stood up, turned his head and fled, and in the blink of an eye it was gone.

Hei Tianjun laughed proudly: "Does anyone dare to stand in my way?"

"Lao Hei, I haven't seen anything for so many years, and I haven't grown at all, so I know how to play prestige to juniors. ”

As soon as the words fell, a monk appeared in the air side by side.

"Xuanji, Kongzhi!" Hei Tianjun's face trembled quietly. "I didn't expect you to covet such a red and mundane thing as the Demon Gathering Clock, it's ridiculous!"

Xuanji Daoist smiled quietly: "Lao Hei, it's useless to talk about it, with me and Kong Zhi here, do you still want to take the bronze bell away?" Give it to us, so as not to hurt the harmony." ”

The Zen staff in the hand of the Zen Master Kongzhi flickered, making a fluting sound. "Heitianjun, don't be harmed! ”

Hei Tianjun looked at the Zen staff in Kongzhi's hand, and was depressed in his heart, how did he meet these two old immortals, he couldn't beat the two of them, but this bell couldn't be given to them casually.

"Two old immortals, give it to you, isn't it just a broken bell, look at you in a hurry, this Tianjun is not rare. Hei Tianjun threw the Qiankun bag in his hand high.

Neither Xuanji nor Kong Zhi immediately took action to pick up the Qiankun bag, according to years of experience, Hei Tianjun must have been deceived in handing over the Qiankun bag so straightforwardly.

The Qiankun bag gradually fell, everyone was watching it, and no one took action to grab it, so the Qiankun bag fell from the air.

As soon as Hei Tianjun's hand was raised, the Qiankun bag cracked, and the bronze bell slipped out from the outside, falling at a rapid speed!

Still no one made a move, and everyone was looking at the bronze bell intently. One second, two seconds.

With a "bang", the bronze bell fell heavily to the ground. The highway was smashed by it.

Under everyone's attention, the bronze bell actually cracked, a crack that could be seen with the naked eye! The ancient artifact Demon Gathering Bell cracked? How could it be! This must not be the Demon Gathering Bell!

"Hahaha. Hei Tianjun laughed again. "This bell is for you two old boys, you must receive my love!" Hei Tianjun's body shook and disappeared into the night sky.

Xuanji and Kongzhi glanced at the cracked bronze bell, sighed and disappeared.

On both sides of the road, one after another black shadows disappeared, and many people who did not come forward left, Rowan asked people to pick up the bodies of the dead Taoists, and also got into the car and left. Nangong Yan picked up the Qiankun bag on the ground, and stomped his feet to separate the road. This place with a bronze bell lying motionless on the road.

Team Leader Luo and Feng Ran sat in the car with solemn expressions, no one spoke, and they were all thinking about tomorrow. The Demon Gathering Bell has attracted so many strong people, and if you want to get it, it is estimated that you have to ask some long-unborn sword immortals from the Qingcheng faction to help, otherwise you just need to watch it!

The situation of tonight's battle spread all over Huaxia and even the entire earth's cultivation world at the fastest speed, and everyone who wanted to get the right to get the Demon Gathering Bell was being redeployed, and the land of Huaxia was full of chickens and dogs!