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"You can think so, or you may not think so, because this is just a magic weapon that I have refined. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info "Long Xingyu looked at Yun Motian lightly.

"Magic weapon, not bad thing, but, from today, this thing will become mine. Yun Motian glanced at Long Xingyu's sword wing with a little greed.

"Hehe, your tone is not small, is it possible that you really think that you have eaten me!" Gently raising his hand and holding a flying sword, Long Xingyu couldn't help but glance at Yun Motian lightly.

"Hmph, do you think you can still escape, you are just a small immortal-level peak, in front of me, you have no chance at all. Yun Motian's eyes suddenly froze, and then a powerful power resurfaced, and then, a gray light appeared in his hand. When the light faded, all that remained in his hand was a bell.

Seeing the bell in Yun Motian's hand, Long Xingyu's pupils immediately shrank, it was obviously the bell that Fan Xiliang had mentioned to him before. As a treasure in the hands of the evil existence in the ancient period, Long Xingyu could not predict how powerful it was, but it was conceivable that with the power of his soul, it was still unknown whether he would be able to resist the impact of this bell.

"Do you know what this is? Just look at you, how could someone like you have ever seen such a thing? Yun Motian seemed to be deliberately showing off.

"Cut, it's just a broken bell, this thing, in our hometown, is very much, even children can play with it. Long Xingyu didn't have any expression, and still said indifferently.

"Hmph, I see that you are a dead duck with a hard mouth, don't think you still have a chance to escape, now, in order to prevent it, you can give me a good place to go to hell. As he spoke, the bell in Yun Motian's hand shook, and suddenly, a sound wave mixed with a strange frequency spread.

In an instant, wherever the sound wave swept in, countless flowers and plants swayed, and at the same time, a dark gray shock wave emerged and rushed in the direction of Long Xingyu. ，

"Damn, this guy really dares to use this treasure. Long Xingyu cursed secretly, and immediately he didn't dare to slack off, and the sword wings in front of him opened, and immediately wrapped his whole person in.

However, although with the sword wing blocking, the shock wave could not cause any damage to Long Xingyu, but after all, this bell is to make sound, and its real purpose must be through sound.

But the sound, with ordinary means can not be stopped, of course, the best and simplest, is to block the ears, however, the sound released by this bell is a magic sound, ordinary means can not play any role at all, even if the hearing of the six senses is closed, you can also hear the sound of the bell in the depths of your heart.

Moreover, once invaded by that magic sound, it will be immediately restrained, first the brain will have a groggy feeling, and then the consciousness will gradually blur, and then the auditory hallucinations in the mind will be more serious, and even a fairy-like sound will appear, once invaded by that sound, you will suddenly feel weak all over, and you don't want to move at all.

"Hmph, this magic sound, you will never be able to hide, although you can still stand now, but it won't be long before the magic sound is poured in, you can no longer be blocked, obediently in my magic sound, into eternal sleep." As he spoke, the bell in Yun Motian's hand shook more urgently.

At this moment, Long Xingyu, although he has not been deeply affected by the magic sound, but he has already felt that his brain is a little drowsy, and his consciousness has gradually tended to sleep, which makes Long Xingyu feel shocked, thinking that his soul power is extremely strong, even if the soul power is now greatly damaged, it cannot be used thoroughly, but after all, he has reached that level, it stands to reason that he should not be so irresistible, but on the contrary, this magic sound makes him feel irresistible.

Here, if it falls, it will really be man-made swords and I will be fish. A slightly drowsy consciousness warned Long Xingyu to keep himself awake and leave here quickly, but Long Xingyu seemed to have his body not obeying the call, as if there was a kind of magic pulling him to sleep.

"Hmph, see it, no matter how much you have the ability to do it, what role can it play, under the soul bell, no one can get out of the whole body. Yun Motian confidently said to the shaky dragon Xingyu.

"You...... You...... Let's see...... "After the sword wings opened and wrapped the whole person in, Long Xingyu felt as if his brain had been hit hard by a giant hammer. That feeling made Long Xingyu feel even more painful.

Fortunately, before this, Long Xingyu had already used the sword wings to block those shock waves, in that case, the original real power of this bell would be reduced by half, and now what Long Xingyu had to face was only that magic sound. It's just that the magic sound is so powerful that Long Xingyu can't really concentrate.

Feeling that he couldn't resist anymore, Long Xingyu immediately controlled the sword wings with the last trace of spiritual power, surrounding his whole person inside, and in this way, he also blocked the opponent's attack.

At this moment, Long Xingyu was invaded by the magic sound and lost the last trace of consciousness, and the whole person also fell into a deep sleep. But although his consciousness was drowsy and he fell asleep, in Long Xingyu's soul world, there was a violent conflict.

The faint light of the soul was tightly wrapped in some gray substance, as if it was encroaching, and Long Xingyu's soul only felt that it was being devoured step by step by this gray thing.

"Hahahaha, stinky boy, now, I'll see what you can do. Yun Motian, who was not far away, laughed happily, and then looked closely at Long Xingyu, who was wrapped in sword wings.

"Hmph, it's so cheap for you to be devoured by your soul and die, I want you to feel fear, I want you to tremble and step into death. As he spoke, Yun Motian shook the bell in his hand again, and then the gray energy gushed out again, and converged on the periphery of Long Xingyu's sword wings, as if it was about to completely devour him.

At this moment, Long Xingyu's soul light cluster seemed to be a little uncertain, and under the influence of that gray energy, he couldn't even keep his mind awake. And Long Xingyu's consciousness is also restricted, as if he has fallen into a nightmare.

However, at this moment, it seemed that a light drink came from outside the sky, which made Long Xingyu, who was originally confused, feel like a stick, and suddenly, Long Xingyu only felt that he was a spirit on his body, and suddenly, the whole person regained some consciousness, and at the same time, the gray energy that surrounded him before was also like a sea of rivers, abruptly converging in Long Xingyu's body.

stroked his forehead, and suddenly, Long Xingyu only felt that he had experienced the process of the collapse of heaven and earth, and then the reunion of heaven and earth.

"Whew, it's dangerous, this bell is really scary, if it weren't for the sudden sound to help, I'm afraid I'd be planted here this time." patting his chest, Long Xingyu looked at the person who was still ringing the bell with a solemn face.

"You...... How did you come to your senses, weren't you obviously devoured by my nightmare? Yun Motian was stunned for a moment when he saw Long Xingyu, who suddenly returned to normal, and then reacted, and realized that his kind of attack actually failed to kill the other party. For a while, Yun Motian didn't know what kind of mentality he was.

"Hehe, I have to say, your methods are really powerful, but, it seems that luck is not on your side, in the dark, there is a higher will to control everything, and your attack on me seems to have no effect. Looking at Yun Motian indifferently, Long Xingyu couldn't help but stretch his waist, and then moved the muscles and bones of his whole body.

Seeing this, that Yun Motian didn't seem to give up, but he shook the bell in his hand even harder, and the gray ripples spread out in circles, constantly impacting Long Xingyu, but at this moment, a layer of golden light suddenly appeared on the surface of Long Xingyu's body, and when this layer of golden light appeared, suddenly, those gray substances seemed to see something terrifying, and they rushed to flee in all directions, and immediately, around Long Xingyu's body, a blank area was formed.

"This ...... What is this?" Looking at the golden light that suddenly appeared on Long Xingyu's body, Yun Motian couldn't help but feel surprised, and at the same time, he couldn't help but feel a trace of fear in his heart. That golden light seemed to contain an indescribably terrifying energy, even if it was just a trace of this energy, but it made him feel extremely frightened, as if it was a nemesis-like energy.

Of course, at this moment, not only Yun Motian was surprised, but even Long Xingyu himself was a little incomprehensible. This sudden appearance of golden energy, he knew very well, this was the power of merit, the power of merit that he had once accumulated. However, when he was inexplicably reincarnated, the power of this merit completely lost its sense, but now, it suddenly reappeared, which made Long Xingyu unable to understand the reason in his heart at all.

However, the appearance of the power of merit made Long Xingyu feel an inexplicable surprise, after all, this kind of energy is very powerful, except for the power of the origin of the power of rules, there is no higher level of energy in the entire heaven and earth. Even the power of the law is only on par with it.

Now, he has this energy again, which is a good thing anyway, at least, he can have an extra hole card to save his life. With the ability to defend himself with the golden light of merit, all the demonic powers will not be able to cause any damage to themselves.

"Don't waste your efforts, you should be able to feel that your bell can no longer have any effect on me. I advise you to give up. Long Xingyu lightly looked towards Yun Mo Tiandao.

"Give up, hmph, I'm going to do something that I've never given up on, don't think that you can really stop me with this energy. Hmph, I don't believe how long you can bear it. Yun Motian stared at Long Xingyu coldly, and the bell in his hand swayed more eagerly.

"Alas, I've said it all, your tricks have no effect, don't you understand, as long as I have this golden light protector, your attack won't have any effect. Of course, you can continue to be obsessed, but I can guarantee that if you do that, the end result will be that you yourself will be unlucky. Long Xingyu shook his head indifferently.

However, Long Xingyu's persuasion didn't seem to have any effect, and Yun Motian still didn't give up ringing the bell, wanting to fight a war of attrition and a protracted war with Long Xingyu.

"Look at you like this, it's really an eyesore. Since you don't stop yourself, it seems that only I will do it myself. As he spoke, Long Xingyu closed his eyes slightly, and when he opened his eyes again, a golden light appeared from his pupils, and immediately, the golden light around him spread out, forming a golden light cocoon, enveloping his entire person and the sword wings.

The light cocoon gradually faded, and then Long Xingyu, who was carrying the golden sword wings, was revealed. The sword wings fluttered lightly, and suddenly, a strong wind appeared. Long Xingyu flicked his sword wings again, and immediately, the strong wind turned into a golden whirlwind, sweeping away in the direction of Yun Motian.

Seeing that Long Xingyu's attack, with a strong might, broke through the gray impact energy generated by the bell in his hand all the way, Yun Motian immediately panicked. In fact, to put it bluntly, the strength of his body is not a normal way to cultivate, he is just a showman who has no power, but he can't use this power correctly at all. In the past, he faced almost all those who were weaker than him, and he could easily defeat the opponent by virtue of the gap in cultivation. But once he really meets a master, then he can't really exert his own strength at all.

But at this point, Long Xingyu is different, once as a sword cultivator, and he is also a sword cultivator who has reached the level of the Mahayana period, he is extremely familiar with the realm before the Mahayana period, the original foundation is solid, and he can fully exert his own strength, even if he is slightly inferior to Yun Motian in cultivation now, but with the power of merit, if he really wants to fight, it will not be worse.

With the golden whirlwind coming, Yun Motian could only give up and continue to use the bell to deal with Long Xingyu, his body quickly took off into the air, and quickly retreated towards the rear.

But at this moment, a golden streamer suddenly pierced the sky, and then, a figure suddenly appeared in front of him, and flew at the same speed as him.

"Although this bell is a treasure, it is a great waste in your hands, so it is better to give it to me than to let it follow you to dust. The faint words came out, and immediately, a light like lightning flashed, and Yun Motian took a light in his hand, and the bell disappeared from his palm.