Chapter 238 The so-called world, but that's it

"Brother Su....... This old man's strength is so strong, I don't know ...... the palace master."

Zuo Qiu's face was gloomy and he looked at Su Daochen.

found that the latter looked calm and did not look nervous at all.

"Don't panic, the palace master's strength is not weaker than that old man."

With a slight smile, Su Daochen's gaze fell on the suspended bell.

He really didn't worry, because the grade of the silver bell was not the so-called middle grade of the Heavenly Rank, but it had barely reached the peak of the Heavenly Weapon!

With such a talisman treasure on your body, how can you not stop it?

Sure enough.

The black mist struck the silver bell, only to roar and splash rain ripples, and nothing else.

The silver bell was still standing in front of Ouyang Xun, floating and heaving, with a soft glow, blocking all killing opportunities.

"Humβ€”"

The silver light flowed, the big bell trembled slightly, and the black fog was instantly shaken back, the stars and moonlight were revealed, and the sky was once again quiet and peaceful.

"Blocked?!"

The black-robed old man's eyes were shocked, his mouth opened wide, and he frowned and said to himself: "How can the Black Tribulation be unable to defeat this silver bell...... Could it be that this silver bell is not a mid-grade of the heavenly rank, but has reached ...... Top grade! ”

His body shook, and the gloom on his face subsided, and a strong color of joy appeared in his place.

The best of heaven is a treasure that anyone wants to have!

The black-robed old man's eyes flickered, and he didn't make another move, but turned to look at the eldest prince and said, "Your Highness, this person's strength is not bad, and the old man is not sure of victory, so please help me and capture this person together." ”

"Isn't even Mr. Kim sure?"

Yan Linjue frowned slightly, but she didn't say anything.

"Your Highness, let the old minister go."

Sensing the gaze of the eldest prince, a dying old man's eyes tightened, and he stepped forward.

The old man's hair was thin, his teeth were almost all lost, his old eyes were dull, his skin was wrinkled like old bark, and he didn't have much life.

Even when he walked, he gave people a feeling that he was about to fall, for fear that he might drive west in the next moment.

"Since that's the case, then it's troublesome for Fan Lao."

Yan Linjue smiled gently, looking at the back of the old man leaving, his eyes flashed with an unknown luster.

"Fan Ge Lao?! You...... Rumor has it that you didn't sit down ten years ago........"

Staring at the old man standing next to the black-robed old man, Ouyang Xun was a little surprised.

The old man in front of him with a sparse head was the previous minister in charge of the Military Aircraft Department, who had been in power for more than a hundred years, and he was called a high-ranking and powerful man.

But later, because of the shackles of the realm, the qi and blood decayed, and had to retreat into the background, and for a long time, there was no news of it inside and outside the royal city, which also made many people infer that it had passed away.

"Hehe, I'm surprised, I didn't expect to be able to live until now, the person who should have been immortal has lived for ten more years...... It can only be said that everything is an accident! ”

Fan Ge Lao laughed twice, revealing his only two remaining yellow teeth, and his tone was a little embarrassed and bleak.

"Old Pavilion Master, you are a veteran who followed the previous king to fight the world, how can you help the rebellious ministers and thieves now?"

Ouyang Xun's eyes stood up, with a hint of anger, more in disbelief.

Even this kind of character helped the eldest prince rebel, which is really chilling.

Hearing this, the Fan Pavilion Master was silent for a while, and then sighed suddenly, and said, "The sun and the moon are gone, and the years are not with me." Ouyang Palace Master, you won't understand this feeling, and the old decay is also a last resort. ”

"Okay, don't talk nonsense, it's not too late to catch him if you want to catch him!"

The black-robed old man was a little impatient, and urged repeatedly.

Pavilion Master Fan sighed again, clasped his fists and saluted: "Ouyang Palace Master, the situation is special, the old decay is offended!" ”

After that, his old face was calm, and he rushed to the sky, standing side by side with the old man in black robe.

"Do it!"

The black-robed old man's eyes were glowing with coldness, and he took the lead in making a move, holding a black jade ruler in his hand, like a gust of wind, slashing out.

After hesitating for a moment, Pavilion Master Fan drew out a pitch-black war knife and joined the attack.

"Whenβ€”"

A melodious bell rang in the air.

The big bell flickered with silver, inspiring a silvery white halo, misty.

"Today, the palace master will clean up the portal for the king and completely kill the traitors and thieves such as Er!"

Ouyang Xun held the silver bell in his hand, stood in the void with his negative hand, his body flashed, and he smashed it towards the black-robed old man angrily.

"Bang", "bang".......

The sky was gloomy, and under the bright moon and stars, a violent energy fluctuation sounded, sweeping in all directions.

The three Tiangang powerhouses fought in the air, and with every touch, they burst out with dazzling light, like day.

Most of the school palace square was destroyed in one fell swoop, and it was cracked by the aftermath, pitted and dilapidated.

The wind was incessant, and the dust was filled like a hurricane.

Many disciples only dared to stand far away on the periphery, looking at it from a distance, they all looked panicked at the beginning, and they were very worried that Ouyang Xun would be defeated.

But later, they gradually realized that the situation was not as bad as they imagined.

Although Ouyang Xun fought against two Tiangang powerhouses alone, he did not fall behind, and steadily caught the attack of the black-robed old man and the Fan Pavilion Master.

And, with the passage of time, Ouyang Xun gradually grasped the initiative by virtue of the benefits of the silver bell and began to press the two to fight.

"Damn, what kind of treasure is this silver bell........"

After a long time, the black-robed old man's face was gloomy, and he felt that things were a little out of control.

For half an hour, the indiscriminate bombardment like a tide was all blocked by the silver bell, and not even a single strand of Ouyang Xun's hair could be touched!

He was furious in his heart, if this continued, even if the true yuan was exhausted, he might not be able to break the barrier of the silver bell.

"Prince, it's your turn."

At this moment, Yan Linjue couldn't sit still, her face was as calm as water, and she was angry.

"Prince Ben's patience is limited, don't leave your hand and defeat him in one fell swoop!"

He glanced sideways at Prince Rong, and his pupils flashed blue.

"Yes."

Prince Rong bowed his head mechanically, his eyes were empty, and he walked forward like a puppet.

In the distance, Su Daochen seemed to be aware of it, and when he looked at it, he narrowed his eyes and looked up and down.

"Interesting, it's actually the puppet technique of the Demon Gate....... It seems that this eldest prince still has some ulterior secrets. ”

He touched his chin and looked at Yan Linjue with interest.

Meanwhile.

With the addition of Prince Rong, the situation was reversed again.

The brazen blow of the three Tiangang powerhouses was not a joke, and the power that erupted was enough to overturn a city.

Even Ouyang Xun was a little overwhelmed with the help of the power of the silver bell, and was shocked back hundreds of meters away, his qi and blood surged, and a tearing stinging pain came from his chest.

"Whew-"

Above the Xue Palace, Ouyang Xun's expression was heavy, he gasped for breath, and a layer of fine sweat appeared on his forehead.

Although there is a treasure bell body, the power of the countershock from the bell body cannot be removed, and the rest can only be forcibly beared.

Even the power of the aftershocks should not be underestimated, and it is enough to kill the early stage warriors of the Dust Realm on the spot.

At this moment, the brilliance on the surface of the big bell was obviously a little dim, no longer so bright, light and dark, and it seemed that it was a little difficult to maintain.

"It's not good, the palace master is in danger!"

Zuo Qiu's eyes shrunk, capturing the tiredness on his face.

"Alas, it's over, it's over! The three Tiangang powerhouses are surrounded and killed, and they are as strong as the palace master, and they can't crack it! ”

"It's all over......."

"Lost, lost......."

Many disciples looked up to the sky and sighed, trembling incessantly, and even became delirious, as if crying and laughing, sitting on the ground, wailing and crying.

That's when it happened.

The eldest prince Yan Linjue walked in front of them, opened his hands, lifted his dragon robe, and laughed wantonly: "Those who follow me prosper, and those who oppose me die!" If you want to live, consciously stand behind this king! ”

As soon as these words came out, many disciples appeared in front of their eyes, and their expressions were excited, as if they had grasped a life-saving straw, and rushed over in a panic.

"I'm still so young, I don't want to die..."

"I.... I surrender, don't kill me! ”

"I also surrender and swear to become His Royal Highness the Great Prince in the future, oh no..... He is the king's most loyal subordinate! ”

"Get out of the way, don't get in my way!"

The scene was noisy, the cries of bitterness were endless, and the chaos was unbearable.

There were more than 700 disciples who chose to surrender, and ran behind Yan Linjue like crazy, all of them were pale and frightened, for fear that they would not be able to save their lives if they were one step too late.

"Deserters, bastards!"

"Phew! Is this still a vain claim to be a disciple of the Academy Palace and a genius of Dayan? It's disgusting! ”

Slender Jun and Zuo Qiu and the others had ugly faces, staring cynically, and were very ashamed to be together.

There are a thousand disciples, but now only more than 200 still have the backbone, and they choose to stay, and the number is pitiful.

"Brother Chen, aren't you angry?"

Slender Jun swept towards Su Daochen, and found that the latter's expression was surprisingly peaceful, and he couldn't help but ask curiously.

"Why are you angry? The poor and rich, the poor and the lowly and the long-lived, the inferior nature of people has existed since ancient times, and has long been engraved in the bones and souls. ”

Su Daochen smiled and asked rhetorically: "This is their choice, whether it is or not, they will bear it themselves, what do we have to do?" You remember, the most important thing in cultivating the path is not the realm and combat power, but the cultivation of the mind .........."

"Mind cultivation? I remembered. ”

Hearing this, the little fat man blinked and nodded as if he didn't understand.

Su Daochen turned sideways, his eyes were indifferent, and he calmly swept towards the disciples of the Academy Palace behind Yan Linjue, and said to himself: "The so-called people of the world are just so ........."

He seems to be sighing, and seems to be asking himself, his obviously immature face gives people a sense of loneliness as time passes and time passes.

"Haha...... Ha ha! ”

Looking at such a scene, Yan Linjue's smile became more and more wanton, and his eyes were full of obsession and madness, "Ouyang Palace Master, look, this is the disciples you are desperately guarding, why are they all running to this king now?" ”

"Yan Linjue, you are really hopeless!!"

Ouyang Xun was furious, and took all this into his eyes, not only angering the disciples of the Academy, lamenting their misfortune, but also hating and killing the ambition of the eldest prince and wolf.

"Idiot, dare to be distracted at such a time? Look for death! ”

In the distance, the corner of the black-robed old man's mouth sneered, seized the opportunity, and hit it out with a bang.

Prince Rong followed, his eyes were empty, and his fist was like a hammer, smashing on the silver bell.

"Click!"

The sudden two attacks instantly broke Ouyang Xun's last line of defense, and the light of the silver bell collapsed and shrunk.

"Poofβ€”"

Suffering a heavy blow to his chest, he immediately spurted out a mouthful of reverse blood, his face was pale, and his body flew upside down, like a kite with a broken string, quickly smashing to the ground.