As soon as Chu Fan's words fell, in mid-air, a majestic ancient bell appeared.

At the moment when the ancient bell appeared, a breath belonging to the demi-saint floated, stirring in the entire wind and snow mountaintop!

"Half-Hallows?"

"The Lord of the Underworld actually has a half-holy weapon?"

Countless onlookers were shocked, the Half-Holy Weapon was extremely precious, and even some Half-Saint powerhouses did not possess it, but now it appeared on a transcendent martial artist, which made them extremely surprised.

"No, why does this demi-holy artifact look so familiar?"

"That's right, it seems to be the Demon God Sect's Fallen God Bell!"

Because the Gu Wu Tianjiao meeting has just passed a day or two, not many people know what happened at the Gu Wu Tianjiao meeting.

"This is the Fallen God Clock!"

At this time, a martial artist from the peak of the transcendent realm who was friendly with the Demon God Sect said with great certainty.

"What? How could the Demon God Sect's Zhenzong Supreme Treasure be in the hands of the Hades Lord!"

"What's going on?"

Countless onlookers were shocked.

"Hmph!" The hunchbacked old man of the Demon God Sect who was hiding on the side looked at the Falling God Bell and snorted coldly, and the murderous aura surged!

This is the treasure of their Demon God Sect, which was snatched by the Hades Lord, and after a while, no matter what, he has to take back the Fallen God Bell, which is also the task that the Great Elder of the Demon God Sect secretly handed over to the hunchbacked old man.

"Bombardment!"

Chu Fan violently urged the Falling God Bell and injected his own mana into it.

After Chu Fan's mana was injected into it, the Falling God Bell quickly grew larger, and then with a burst of sky-breaking sounds, it slaughtered towards Fengxue Zhenjun.

"Futu gun trick, break!"

Naturally, it can be seen that the Falling God Bell is also a low-grade half-holy weapon, but Fengxue Zhenjun is extremely confident in the Futu Holy Spear in his hand, and directly uses the Futu Holy Spear and the Falling God Bell to fight hard.

After all, the Futu Holy Spear is a specialized combat magic weapon, while the Fallen God Bell can only be regarded as an auxiliary magic weapon.

However, just after hitting the Fallen God Bell, Fengxue Zhenjun regretted it.

He couldn't even do anything with the Falling God Bell, which was in front of him, making it difficult for him to move an inch.

Not far away, Chu Fan's right index finger kept drawing simple and complex runes in mid-air.

This is Chu Fan's secret technique, which can allow Chu Fan, who is not cultivated enough, to exert the maximum effect of the Falling God Bell.

For a while, even with all his strength, Fengxue Zhenjun was still in a stalemate with the Fallen God Bell.

"Gollum!"

In the end, Fengxue Zhenjun didn't want to stalemate, and directly swallowed a red mysterious elixir, and not long after Fengxue Zhenjun swallowed this elixir, Fengxue Zhenjun's whole person's momentum kept growing.

This is the last hole card of Fengxue Zhenjun, and it is also his life-saving thing!

"Die, Lord of Immortal!"

Not only did the momentum increase, but the strength of the Wind and Snow True Monarch had also increased several times, and it was already close to the peak of the first-order half-saint.

Knock, knock, knock!

Violently controlling the Futu Holy Spear, Fengxue Zhenjun used his strength to force the Falling God Bell in the direction it came.

Seeing this scene, Chu Fan's expression became serious.

"Go ahead!"

Finally, with a sudden jump, Fengxue Zhenjun used the Futu Holy Spear to fly the Falling God Bell out.

"It's your turn, the Lord of Hades has taken his life!"

Fengxue Zhenjun roared, and the extremely tenacious Futu Holy Spear was like a dragon, heading straight for Chu Fan's heart.

"Don't!" Seeing this scene, Wu Xian'er roared, and immediately wanted to rush towards Chu Fan and help Chu Fan.

But she was pulled by Cai Yitong and Pei Yun, if Wu Xian'er went up at this time, wouldn't she be tired of herself?

"The Lord of Hades is dead. The chill on Simon's cold face was even worse, and he was extremely sure of the ropeway.

However, the only person with a black face present was the hunchbacked old man of the Demon God Sect, as the treasure of the Demon God Sect, he was actually shot out by someone, which made the hunchbacked old man feel disgraced.

Chu Fan's face was serious, now his cultivation was too low, and if he wanted to defeat Fengxue Zhenjun, he could only use the forbidden secret technique.

However, just as Chu Fan was about to use the forbidden secret technique, a strange smile suddenly appeared on his face.

Immediately afterwards, Chu Fan jumped suddenly, used his superb body skills, and dodged over.

Like a ghost, Chu Fan appeared far away from Fengxue Zhenjun.

At this time, countless medium-grade spirit stones turned into ashes in Chu Fan's hands.

"Hades, die!"

The pill that Fengxue Zhenjun ate just now is an elixir that forcibly stimulates potential, and once it is taken, its own strength will increase several times.

However, it has great drawbacks, after the effect of the medicine has passed, the whole person will completely collapse, there will be about three months, unable to use spiritual power, it will take a year, or even longer to recover.

It is even possible that the cultivation in this life will not be able to take a step forward.

But in order to kill Chu Fan, Fengxue Zhenjun worked hard!

Fengxue Zhenjun's fighting spirit was Ling Ran, because of taking the pill, Fengxue Zhenjun had a sense of invincibility in his heart!

This time, the Lord of the Dead will die!

In an instant, the scarlet-eyed Fengxue Zhenjun waved the Futu Holy Spear and killed Chu Fan again.

"The underworld will not work, the true monarch wins!"

"True Monarch Bisheng!"

"Zhenjun, you are invincible!"

Countless loyal fans of Fengxue Zhenjun shouted loudly, extremely excited.

And those fans who supported Chu Fan before kept their mouths shut, and they also thought that Chu Fan was dangerous this time.

"Elder Cai, please help. ”

Wu Xian'er turned around suddenly, begging Cai Yitong next to her to help Chu Fan, even if it was against the rules, but if she could save Chu Fan.

"Elder Cai. At this time, Pei Yun also spoke, and she didn't want Chu Fan to shed blood here.

"This ......" Hearing the words of the two, Cai Yitong was stunned for a while

Cai Yitong fell into a deep entanglement, she was weighing the pros and cons, thinking about whether to make a move.

"It's over!"

"The Lord of the Underworld is just a transcendent realm, and it is absolutely impossible to kill a real quasi-saint powerhouse!"

In the dark, Ximen Leng relieved himself and said coldly, and in the end, he was even ready to leave.

And the hunchbacked old man who was hiding on the top of the Wind and Snow Mountain Demon God Sect was also eager to try, ready to take back the Fallen God Bell as soon as possible, after all, it was the treasure of their Demon God Sect!

"Hey, it's a pity, the ten dignified demons are about to fall here. ”

"It's a pity, it's a pity!"

Some onlookers lamented, of course, and some gloated.

"It's a pity, the Lord of the Underworld deserves it, a small transcendent realm, he actually wants to kill a half-saint powerhouse, it's a pipe dream!"

"Yes, the Lord of the Underworld is innocent of death!"

"It's good to be dead, this kind of arrogant Tianjiao will disappear into the ancient martial arts world as soon as possible!"

At this time, Fengxue Zhenjun had already rushed to the front of Chu Fan, who was indifferent.

"Star picker!"

Suddenly, a terrifying spiritual pressure erupted from Chu Fan's body, far exceeding Chu Fan's momentum before.

Chu Fan broke through!

Chu Fan has become the seventh foundation building, and his strength has increased greatly!

Before, Chu Fan and Fengxue Zhenjun were a little deadlocked, because Chu Fan's cultivation was too low, after all, strictly speaking, Fengxue Zhenjun was equivalent to the Jindan Realm, and Chu Fan was only a six-fold foundation, but now it is different!