As a result, the sword qi he sent out that shot at the Horned Clan Giant was indeed shooting at the Horned Clan Giant from his perspective.

From the perspective of a bystander, or even from the perspective of the Horned Clan's giant, this sword qi was indeed shooting at the Horned Clan's giant.

But the next moment, with a "bang", this sword qi crashed into Ye Changsheng's body.

This was just a tentative sword qi, and there was not much power in it, and after hitting Ye Changsheng's body, it would naturally not bring him any harm.

Even his skin didn't break off, and this sword qi collapsed.

But through this temptation, Ye Changsheng also had a general understanding of the laws contained in this snow-white little bell in his heart.

"Fortunately, it's just a Xuantian holy weapon, and it is a real Xuantian treasure. Since it is artificially controlled, then the power is naturally limited, and it is impossible to imitate the real law! ”

"In other words, what this snow-white little bell contains is only a trace of the charm of that law, but not really having that kind of law!"

"If this person is holding the real Lost Sky Clock in his hand at this moment, then I am really in danger of falling today!" Ye Changsheng had such a thought in his heart.

To deal with the law, it is naturally best to use the law as well!

The Xuantian fragment in Ye Changsheng's hand lit up with a brilliant five-colored light, and he raised this remnant blade and aimed it at the horned giant in front of him, which was more than 100 zhang high.

When he felt the power of the remnant blade in his hand, a solemn color flashed in the golden eyes of the horned giant of the horned clan, and the mana on his body poured out wildly, pouring into the snow-white little bell.

The prototype of this snow-white, crystal clear small bell is naturally the treasure of the Xuantian mastered by the horned clan-the Lost Sky Bell.

This is the Xuantian Treasure that ranks seventh on the Chaos Ten Thousand Souls List, and it is one line stronger than the Sky Breaking Hammer, and its power can be imagined.

If the genuine product is here, with the other party's ability to reverse and distort the rules of heaven and earth, Ye Changsheng will definitely not be an opponent with only a Xuantian remnant treasure.

Unless he activates the Xuantian Slashing Spirit Sword!

But now, in the other party's hand, it is a Xuantian holy weapon with only a trace of law charm, and in Ye Changsheng's hand, it is a Xuantian remnant weapon with a broken law, and it is needless to say which of the two is higher and which is lower.

Although the law in Ye Changsheng's hand is incomplete, it is a real law, and what is the other party's imitation that only has the charm of the law?

Therefore, when he wanted to use the fragment of the Xuantian Ruyi Blade, it also meant that this battle had come to an end.

Ye Changsheng urged his divine sense to the extreme, and a crystal light bloomed in his eyes, and finally caught a trace in the void.

His eyes saw circles of white waves rippling between the heavens and the earth, and he himself was in the range of this white wave.

With a "bell", the golden-horned young man hurriedly urged the Xuantian Holy Weapon in his hand again, and circles of white waves surged out from the snow-white small bell and rushed towards Ye Changsheng.

No one could have predicted what would happen if they let that snow-white wave rush to their side.

The Xuantian Holy Weapon just now only had a trace of effect, and it produced such a result, if this more powerful attack was allowed to rush over, then Ye Changsheng would be hit hard even if he did not fall.

So he had to block the snow-white waves that rushed towards him.

As a result, the Xuantian Remnant Blade in his hand let out a humming sound, and after a shudder, a five-colored light blade flew out of it and slashed forward fiercely.

"Buzz!"

The void trembled, and in Ye Changsheng's sight, those snow-white waves immediately collapsed and dispersed after encountering this five-colored light blade.

The five-colored blade of light slashed through the thorns and thorns towards the horned giant, and the weird, rule-twisting attacks that had come before didn't work on it.

Seeing this scene, the golden horned youth's expression changed drastically, and he immediately raised the giant's hand and kept striking it on the snow-white bell.

"When! While! When ......"

The bell rang rapidly, panicking like a death knell, and one after another snow-white waves rushed out, like the waves of the sea, endlessly, rushing towards the five-colored blade of light one after another.

Every time a snow-white wave is scattered, the five-colored blade of light will be darkened.

In the same way, every time the horned giant struck the snow-white bell, the silver light on his body dimmed.

Obviously, urging this Xuantian Sacred Weapon like this is definitely a big burden for him.

"When! When the ......" bell rang continuously, the fingers of the golden-horned young man were faintly bloody, and every time he popped out, his face suddenly turned pale.

After more than a dozen bells rang, there was no more blood on the young man's face.

And between the chest and abdomen of the horned giant, the other dozen or so horned clan refining peak cultivators who formed a magic circle also had ugly faces at this moment.

The aura on their bodies was weakened, their faces were snow-white, and many of them were already bleeding from the corners of their mouths, looking ahead in horror.

The mana continued to pour out of their bodies, and as the golden horned youth continued to ring the bell, the loss of mana in their bodies became faster and faster, and after ringing the bell more than a dozen times, many of them had already lost their vitality.

On the other side, their opponent, Ye Changsheng, seemed to have endless mana, and after slashing out the five-colored light blade, he swung the Xuantian remnant blade one after another, continuously slashing out one light blade after another.

And his face was not even pale at all, as if urging this Xuantian remnant weapon did not consume much for him.

A five-colored blade of light would require the golden-horned youth to ring the bell four or five times in a row to eliminate it, Ye Changsheng slashed out so many light blades in one go, how could he resist with the mana of these horned clan monks.

After barely eliminating four or five light blades, a five-colored light blade slashed out by Ye Changsheng appeared in front of the Horned Clan's giant.

The blade of light rushed out and slashed at the defenseless snow-white bell.

The next moment, an earth-shattering roar sounded, accompanied by a terrifying wave of qi that spread to all sides, and everyone in the Horned Clan in the giant's body was bleeding at this moment, and even a few people were killed on the spot, and the Yuan Infant burst open.

The Xuantian Sacred Weapon that the Horned Clan monks relied on was actually smashed and destroyed in this way, but after it was shattered, a white light flew out from the center of the explosion and disappeared in a flash.

After the imitation of the Lost Sky Bell was destroyed, another five-colored blade of light shot out and slashed at the hundred-foot-tall horned giant of the Horned Clan.

I only heard a "boom" sound, and the horned giant immediately exploded, and the dozen or so bodies in its body immediately fell down, everyone's breath was sluggish, and life was like a candle in the wind, which was about to be extinguished in the next moment.

However, the young man with the golden horn was much stronger than others after all, although he was also seriously injured, but at the same time as the giant's body exploded, he turned into a golden light, and he was about to flee away in a hurry.

He still had the ability to escape, while the rest of the Horned Clan monks couldn't even move.

It's just that when he just flew out not far away, a five-colored light blade appeared behind him, and the light blade slashed, and the body of this horned clan handsome man instantly exploded.

In the blood rain, an incomparably strange phantom flashed out, like a ghost pounced into the distance, which was exactly the light that the young Yuanying had turned away!

"Buzz!"

The void trembled, and the next moment, Ye Changsheng's figure mysteriously appeared in front of the golden horned young man's Yuan Baby, and as soon as he grabbed it, this Yuan Ying was grabbed by him.

Before the Golden Horn Youth's Yuan Ying could react, Ye Changsheng had already skillfully sealed his Yuan Ying with a talisman, and then put it into a jade bottle.

Then, he quickly flew towards the Horned Clan monks who were no longer able to resist, slashed them one by one, and sealed Yuan Ying up.

More than a dozen storage bracelets appeared in his hand, Ye Changsheng cleaned up the battlefield here, and slowly disappeared here.

……

At the same time that Xiao Zhong was being smashed in the Guanghan Realm, in a mysterious palace somewhere in the Spirit Realm, an exclamation suddenly came from the top of a pavilion surrounded by heavy prohibitions.

"How is that possible?!" The exclamations were filled with surprise and anger.

At the entrance of the attic, several gold-armored soldiers stood straight, all expressionless, as if they had not heard the sound coming from the attic at all.

In the upper echelons of the attic, there were three horned people of different shapes, and they all looked at a huge snow-white clock enshrined on an emerald jade table, and their faces showed solemn expressions.

Among them, the exclamation was a middle-aged beautiful woman in her thirties, with a pair of small emerald green horns on her head, her apricot mouth covered with one hand, and her beautiful eyes were full of annoyance.

The huge bell on the table was a foot high, and except for its size, its shape and color were exactly the same as the small bell driven by the golden-horned youth.

And on the ground below the jade table, there were five miniature magic circles with golden flashes inscribed side by side.

Four of the circles were empty, except for the one closest to the giant bell, where a cloud of white light was suspended.

The white light and the giant bell shimmered, as if echoing each other.

"There was actually a Xuantian Sacred Artifact that was destroyed, and even the Divine Bell True Spirit, which was the main material of the Sacred Weapon, flew back on its own. It seems that the disciple who held this Xuantian Holy Weapon has undoubtedly fallen in the Guanghan Realm. The beautiful woman stared at the white light with an ugly face, and said angrily.

"This is a bit weird, could it be that the little guy who held the holy weapon broke away from the team and went out to fight with people alone with the Xuantian holy weapon?" An old man in a white robe with an unfathomable aura on his body stroked his beard and said.

"Hmph, what else could it be? Long before they set out, we had stern that everyone must act together and never leave the group, but this man did it anyway! A middle-aged man with a long blue horn on the top of his head said with some annoyance.

"These little guys practice on Tianjiao Holy Mountain on weekdays, they haven't experienced much training, and their hearts are full of arrogance, this time they entered the Guanghan Realm, it is estimated that they are underestimating the people of the world, and they left the team alone to chase and kill others, and they were killed by others!" The middle-aged beautiful woman's expression regained her composure and she said.

This was the most plausible explanation she had come up with, and apart from this possibility, she could no longer think of any other reason for the disciple holding the Xuantian Sacred Weapon to fall.

With the method of joining forces taught by the Horned Clan, even if they encounter a powerful beast at the peak of the Holy Rank, they have the ability to escape.

But in the Guanghan Realm, there are only so many existences at the peak of the Holy Order, and the information has long been discovered, as long as these people are careful, it stands to reason that it is impossible to encounter the existence of the peak of the Holy Order.

Therefore, as long as they didn't break away from the team and act together, then it would be almost impossible for the five teams they sent to the Guanghan Realm to master the Xuantian Holy Weapon to die.

It was also because of this that they agreed that it must be the monk who had mastered the Xuantian Sacred Weapon who had left the team and acted alone.

"But this is not very reasonable, it stands to reason that if you hold the Xuantian Holy Weapon, even if you encounter the existence of the second order of the Holy Clan, you can also have the ability to retreat with your whole body, could it be that this person is really stupid enough to provoke those fierce beasts at the peak of the Holy Order?" The old man said.

The middle-aged beautiful woman frowned and said coldly: "No matter how that disciple fell, if that team loses the Xuantian Holy Weapon, they will also lose the opportunity to get that thing, which will have a great impact on the great plans of the clan." ”

"It doesn't matter, that thing is divided into five parts, as long as the other four teams succeed, the next time the Guanghan Realm is opened again, it will still not affect the plan of this clan." The middle-aged man said.

"I'm afraid that the other teams will also have problems!" The old man sighed softly and said slowly.

"If this kind of thing really happens, it can only be said that the opportunity for the prosperity of our clan has not yet come, and we don't need to worry too much." The middle-aged man replied with a smile.

"Alas!" Hearing this, the middle-aged beauty and the old man both sighed, obviously the two of them were far from seeing so openly.

……

Ye Changsheng flew in the air at great speed, and at the same time, he opened the storage bracelets of those Horned Clan monks one by one and scavenged their treasures.

The net worth of these Horned Clan monks was undoubtedly far superior to that of other monks of the same rank, and each of them carried a huge wealth of more than 100 million spirit stones.

And the young man with the golden horn had even more spirit stones on his body, reaching 200 million.

From these people, Ye Changsheng directly obtained two billion spirit stones, plus the three billion spirit stones he already had, which made the total number of spirit stones on his body directly come to as much as five billion.

And this is not the greatest wealth of these Horned Clan monks, these people have entered the Guanghan Realm, in addition to shouldering the great plans of the clan, they naturally have the intention of breaking through the Merge Realm.

As a result, almost every one of them carried a variety of resources to assist in breaking through the merger, among which there were as many as three pills that could be comparable to the Wishing God Pill and Wan Miao Pill in Ye Changsheng's hands.

On these dozen monks, almost one pill per person!

And all kinds of other means of dealing with inner demons, things to deal with the heavenly tribulation, etc., are also varied, and their value is incalculable.