Chapter Ninety-Seven: The Open Fire Fights

The bronze bell slowly rose, floating in the air, the bell body shook gently, and an invisible shock ripple swept in all directions, where the ripples passed, everyone's ears remembered a clear bell ringing, like the morning bell and dusk drum in the temple, with a distant breath. The originally active spirit, the thoughts that kept floating in the sea of knowledge, gradually subsided, and the whole person was brought to a quiet realm by the sound of the bell, as if he was in the dust and out of the dust, and seemed to be sitting and forgetting himself.

There is no doubt that this is a precious magic weapon, or an auxiliary magic weapon that can eliminate the demons in the heart, you must know that for the evil cultivators who are full of demons in the heart during cultivation, the most important and the most precious is that this kind of magic weapon that can protect the mind during cultivation is a hundred times more precious than any other defensive or offensive one. Just this one magic weapon, better than all the birthday gifts tonight, Qiu Wangfu has collected countless treasures, but he can't take out a few magic weapons, let alone this top-level auxiliary magic weapon.

At this time, who cares what "sends the end" and doesn't send the bell, even if Du Xu carries a coffin, as long as it is a magic weapon, the people of Qiu Wangfu will accept it with a smile, and it means that after you hit the left cheek, I will also send the right cheek. I didn't see the fierce light flashing in the eyes of a few ancestors, I was afraid that they had the intention of robbing, and a few of them even looked at each other, if they dragged on, these ancestors who were tortured by the inner fire of the demons would probably turn their faces on the spot!

Du Xu made a move with his left hand, only to see this big bell whistling over, buzzing several times, shrinking to a foot high, obediently suspended in Du Xu's left hand. Yan Chixia didn't see it at first, but when the big bell shrank, he suddenly realized, isn't this the Qingxin Bell that he robbed from the black-robed evil cultivator last time? I don't know that Du Xu has made such a murderous transformation to it, and it has actually changed from a small bell to a giant bell several feet high.

Du Xu flicked his fingers and gently knocked on the Qingxin Bell, "Hum!" sounded, although the sound was light, but it fell in everyone's ears was tantamount to Hong Zhong Dalu.

"Today, Du came to send a bell to everyone! I wish you all an early climb to Bliss, and there is a companion on Huangquan Road!" Du Xulang laughed, looking very sincere.

Everyone present didn't know why, until a martial arts hero screamed miserably, covered his head, and was shocked out of his soul alive, only to see a flash of white light, and the black flag in Du Xu's right hand took away the soul of the martial arts hero out of thin air. The sound of the pure heart bell continued, getting louder and louder, and finally it was like a flood bell and a big Lu, and the sound shook in all directions! In the bell that came from the mountains and seas, most people only struggled for a moment, and they were shocked out of their souls, and the ** of the hall was lying on the ground.

When the old man in green shirt who was hiding on the side was using his magic power to protect his soul, he saw Du Xu's big sleeves and took away the scattered corpses lying in the hall, and said miserably in his heart: Bitter, this senior is addicted to eating people, and he is not satisfied with killing us, even the corpse has to be made into a snack and sacrificed his own stomach. He was so sad that he actually ignited his mana and burned his soul and body to ashes, and he would rather his soul be scattered and his bones scattered than fall into Du Xu's hands.

In the blink of an eye, the Qingxin Bell rang more than 100 times, and the hall was originally full of guests, but there was no one left at this time, and it was very strange to be empty. Even the ancestor on the high platform was also hooked by the bell and was taken down by Du Xu, and they were all unable to protect themselves, not to mention the subordinates and disciples behind them, at this time, except for Su Shuwen who was awe-inspiring, Lu Hui's uncle and nephew and the reincarnator of the Northern Dragon Team were intentionally let go by Du Xu, and the high platform, including the side of the king of the enemy, except for the ancestor level, were all taken down by Du Xu.

These people were all taken away by Du Xu for their souls and bodies, and they turned around in the Wheel of Life and Death, and the true spirits were on the Wheel of Life and Death, and they would be resurrected in the Kunlun Realm, except for being restrained by Du Xu, there was no harm. But the people of the East China Sea team did not have such good luck, their proud body puppets were shattered at the first time, and even the official members of the East China Sea team did not last long, they collapsed in the bell and were blown off their heads one after another.

In two breaths, only the captain of the East China Sea team was left struggling to support, and the other corpses were lying on the ground, making the five members of the North Dragon team tremble. Seeing the famous East China Sea team in the reincarnation space, under the sound of the bell, the corpse lying quietly on the ground, this scene couldn't help but make the reincarnators feel a chill in their hearts. It was only two breaths of time, and the Donghai team, which was also a strong team in the reincarnation space, was wiped out!

In the past, the uninhibited fierce general brother was like a frightened rabbit this time, shrunk into a ball as small as possible, trying to avoid attracting the attention of others, and the glasses next to him, Chu Yuan, gritted his teeth and cursed: "Damn the main god, is this a task that people can accomplish? Did the plot Jun let the dog eat it? The protagonist has become a soy sauce player, and what about the swordsman Ping Demon Legend! Where did Yan Chixia go!"

At this time, the ears of everyone in the Northern Dragon Team sounded with the crisp prompt sound of the main god, "S-level side quest - retreat with all body: survive in the hands of Du Xu, who is pretending to be a zombie Taoist, and obtain the approval of Yan Chixia disguised as the White Bone God Monarch, do you accept it?" Before Qin Yuan could say anything, the other four team members had already screamed and chose no, and Yuan Yuan patted his chest with shame and breathed a long sigh of relief.

Du Xu smiled and let the Qingxin Bell ring for a long time, and he came to the Western Blood Clan.

Rednor struggled to prop up a glittering staff to protect the blood clan behind him, and when he saw Du Xu coming to him, he screamed loudly: "O noble prophet and saint, I am willing to give you all my wealth, but please keep the life of your servant, preferably even this tattered, old, and by no means in accordance with your taste, and leave it to your humble servant, it is the corpse of my great-grandfather, which is more important to me than my life!"

Du Xu stood in front of Redno with a big grin, stretched out his hand to take off the staff suspended in the air, and broke it vigorously in his hand, bending the wooden staff to a dangerous bend, Rednor's heart was so painful that his expression twitched, Du Xu let go of his left hand, looked at the cane that quickly bounced up and asked: "Is this the spirit staff in the thirteen holy weapons of the blood clan?" I heard that this was once a holy relic of the elf clan, but it was defiled by the blood clan, and now it seems that this is true! The surging life force in the spirit scepter is full of vitality, and it is definitely not something that the blood clan can make!"

Rednor screamed, and wanted to fly up and snatch back the spirit staff, but Du Xu did not stop him, but with the typical bad smile of the ruffian bullying the good, he smiled and handed the spirit staff to Rednor, and asked gently: "Is it really better than your life?

With a smile, Du Xu's face was filled with killing intent that made Redno desperate: "Then, let's kill you, after killing you, all your things will be mine!"

Rednor saw the long banner on Du Xu's right hand, he quickly took off those gorgeous magic ornaments from his body, and stuffed them into Du Xu's hand, he looked at Lin Qi flatteringly, and said respectfully while vomiting blood: "Venerable master, the wisest prophet of the East! You must know that I want to offer jewels that are more in line with your taste, your plain dress makes your servant sad, and he will offer a boatload of treasures to decorate your ・・・・・" He seemed to choke for a moment before he remembered the appropriate adjective, "Your unpretentious robe!"

He put on a pleading expression again, spitting blood without money, and at the same time made a dying appearance, pleading: "Venerable master, you have mercy! Without the protection of the spirit staff, the bell you ring will almost shake your servant to death!" He cautiously glanced at Du Xu's meaningless expression, and immediately changed his words, "It is our honor as servants to be able to offer the spirit staff to our master, but the most noble master begs you to be merciful and receive the magic power!

Du Xu raised his eyebrows, stared at Redno and them with an imperative look, like a dragon looking at the treasures in his treasure house, and said meaningfully: "Later, your honorable master, you are going to kill those rich people and tyrants, and expropriate the treasures of the entire mansion, if you stop the bell and let the people here run away one or two, it will make me lose a lot of wealth, so I can't agree to your request." Before Rednor could make a sad expression, Du Xu changed his words, "However, your situation also has to be considered!

Rednor looked at Du Xu looking at him with a strange look, shivered coldly, and cringed: "Since this is the case, your servant will not bother you, so I ・・・・・・" Before he finished speaking, Du Xu opened his big sleeves with a cruel smile and said, "So you can let me in!" The wide sleeves enveloped all the blood clans, swallowing them like lightning, Du Xu grabbed the wheel of life and death banner in his right hand, and pulled it fiercely at the sleeve of his left hand, forcibly pulling out a wisp of the soul of the blood clan and pinning it on the black flag.

Then he turned his head to the king of Qiu, clapped his hands and smiled: "Your Majesty, my chores have been done, let's talk!" When passing by the position of the ancestors, he flicked his sleeves intentionally or unintentionally, and a little white mangs flew out from the cuffs and submerged into the bodies of the ancestors.

Walking to the position of the king of the enemy, he slapped the loyal old eunuch in front of him and flew out, Du Xu stood in front of the king of the enemy and teased: "Your Majesty, how long do you have to pretend! Do you dare to take your left hand out of the crotch of your pants!" King Qiu indifferently pulled his left hand out from behind him and changed to a more comfortable position to sit on the throne.

PS: Make up for yesterday's chapter.

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