Chapter 325: Phantom Bell

With the Min Sheng Sword in hand, Xuantian Ji finally had the ability to compete with the most powerful power in this world, and he was in a rather happy mood.

At this time, it was getting dark, and the disciples were setting up camp.

Hua Qiangu picked mushrooms for a long time, and sat under the tree to rest when he was tired.

"What are you doing in a daze?" Xuan Tianji got up and walked over, smiling.

This little girl, after six or seven years, her small body is still the same as that of twelve or thirteen years old, she has not developed much, but her face is becoming more and more delicate, and she can squeeze out water when she pinches it gently.

Over the years, she has studied with Bai Zihua's apprenticeship, not only has her mana cultivation become more and more profound, but also her thin and petite body has also been made up, white and tender, which makes people feel distressed at a glance.

"I'm thinking Master, if I'm not here, he will definitely not eat, in fact, it is better to eat more and be more popular. If you don't have good food, you're half the fun. Hua Qiangu saw Xuantianji's question, raised his head and smiled.

Sure enough, he became a brainless fan of Bai Zi's painting! Xuantianji shook his head helplessly.

Sugar Treasure came out of Hua Qiangu's ears and interjected, "If I don't sleep in my life, then there will be no fun." ”

Xuantianji stretched out one hand and took Tangbao in his hand, and with a movement of the other hand, a small straw hat was condensed and formed, brought to Tangbao's head, and smiled: "Baby, your father doesn't have to eat or sleep now, is there no joy in life at all?"

"That's too bad!" Sugar Baby's eyes widened, looking very surprised. "But you have me, Sugar Baby can play with Daddy!"

Ni Mantian on the side was a little surprised, and suddenly said, "Senior Brother Xuan, there are still a few days before you go to Taibai Mountain, right?"

Unlike Hua Xiaogu, Ni Mantian, who is already nineteen years old, has already fully developed. The outfall became more and more delicate, and the male disciples who were often fascinated by the long stay were dizzy.

Since Xuantian Ji defeated her in two moves, Ni Mantian's thoughts about Xuantian Machine have become more complicated, and later, he actually gave birth to a faint feeling.

All these years in the temple of greed. She witnessed the genius of Xuantian Ji with her own eyes, and her cultivation was almost a thousand miles a day, breaking through once every two years, reaching the eighth heaven "creation", with a body of momentum and majesty, which gradually fascinated her.

Now that she saw Xuantianji talking to Hua Qiangu, she felt uncomfortable in her heart.

"It's almost there!" Xuan Tianji turned his gaze. A pair of sword eyes were sharp and dazzling, as if they could see through people's hearts, and Ni Mantian hurriedly avoided his gaze.

"Senior brother, what did you find?" Luo Eleven walked over, frowning, and carefully observing around. "I always feel like something is going to happen?"

Xuantian Ji's mind moved, and within a thousand miles, nothing was too small. Everything was manifested in his perception.

After a moment, he smiled faintly and said, "Someone has sent an artifact!"

"What?" Luo Eleven was taken aback. Surprised: "Senior brother means that someone from the Seven Killings came to sneak attack?"

"If we have support from the fairy world, they will intercept and kill, it's not a big deal!

The Xuantian machine stood in the field. Squinting slightly.

As soon as he unlocked the seal of the Compassion Sword, someone came to try the sword, and he couldn't ask for it.

Luo Eleven immediately handed down the order, and all the disciples immediately concentrated on precautions.

After a while, I suddenly saw some blue light mist drifting over.

Everyone hurriedly dodged. Luo Eleven wanted to blow it away, but unexpectedly, the blue mist suddenly divided into eight, and it swooped towards everyone.

Suddenly, a crisp and pleasant, dreamlike silver bell sounded, but it seemed that there were nearly a million tones, including the sound of all musical instruments in the world, and even many of them had never been heard of, extremely pleasant to the ear, but it contained too much pain and sorrow that the human ear could not bear at all.

Hua Qiangu turned his head to look at Luo Eleven and said in surprise: "Senior Brother Eleven, why are you crying?"

Luo Eleven raised his hand and stroked it, and sure enough, his face was full of tears, and he was suddenly shocked, and looked around at everyone, and they all unconsciously rolled into tears. But there was only Hua Qiangu, looking at everyone blankly, and there was nothing to do.

As for Xuantian Ji, the figure disappeared completely.

Luo Eleven didn't care about anything else, and shouted badly: "It's the phantom bell! ”

When everyone heard this, their faces turned pale, and the phantom bell was one of the ten ancient artifacts that had been taken away by the demons.

But I saw that the bell seemed to come from a distance, and there were more and more misty light and mist around, and the colors were also increasing, transforming into various shapes, like clouds in the sky, circling and flying in the air like life, jumping and rotating around everyone.

Sometimes it looks like silk, sometimes it looks like mist, and it drills into everyone's ears, mouths and noses, and it can't stop the sound no matter what.

It turns out that the bell sound is not only sound, but also tangible.

"Which demon is doing it, get out of here. Ni Mantian's eyes were red, and his tears were painful. Yun Nei Li roared loudly, but Ling Yin did not retreat at all.

The figure of a woman was exposed in mid-air, and her wrists and waist were covered with tiny silver bells, swaying in the wind, emitting waves of tear-jerking bells.

Everyone looked at it, the woman's complexion was extremely pale, but her originally delicate face added a bit of sickness and weirdness, wearing a purple leather skirt of unknown material, and a small piece wrapped around her chest, revealing slender and white legs, and snow-white ****.

She smiled innocently at everyone like a child, her eyes were sloppy, and there was no luster at all, but she turned out to be a blind person, but there seemed to be a strange demagogic power on her body, which made people's mouth dry and her heart beat faster inexplicably.

Luo Eleven's body was shocked: "One of the ten demons?

But seeing Mo whispering to her, he tilted his head and smiled sweetly: "Do you recognize me?" Okay, you are the best-looking here, I won't kill you, I will hide you secretly." Will you come with me?"

As soon as the words fell, she suddenly changed color in shock, and was about to urge the phantom bell, but found that she couldn't move.

"Compassion ......"

Before she could finish speaking, she died without any feeling.

Immediately afterwards, the figure of Xuantian Machine appeared around Mo Xiaosheng.

"Showing your true body in front of me is looking for death!" Xuantian Ji played with the silver bell in his hand and said indifferently.

Previously, since he had discovered Mo Xiaosheng, how could he not prepare.

The phantom bell is one of the ten artifacts that represents "love" and "obsession", controlling people's hearts. Ringtones can easily manipulate various emotions such as joy, anger, sorrow, and sorrow in people's hearts, and confuse people's minds.

But the sad thing is that whether it is Taoist purity or the extinction of Buddhism, it will make people ruthless and desireless, pure and extinguished, just to restrain it.

Xuantian Ji just entered the purity, and with another sword stab, Mo Xiaosheng died.

Although the defense of the Phantom Bell is good, how can it compare to the edge of the Sword of Compassion, which specializes in killing.

As a result, the Phantom Bell, one of the top ten artifacts, fell into the hands of Xuantian Ji.

Everyone stood stunned for a moment.

Mo Xiaosheng, who was holding the artifact, was actually killed in seconds!

They were already ready to fight hard, and Luo Eleven even had plans to sacrifice themselves to protect the disciples, but they didn't want this battle to end so easily!

After a while, the most naughty Huo Xi suddenly said in a daze: "This phantom bell, it can't be fake, right?"

Xuantian smiled and gently urged.

The blue voice was like a light mist, bypassing the crowd, only to envelop the fire.

Immediately, Huoxi's eyes were full of tears, heartbroken, and he wanted to commit suicide.

At this time, even a martial artist could easily kill him.

Everyone was shocked, and Luo Eleven hurriedly looked at Xuantian Ji.

Xuantianji nodded and put away the illusion bell.

Huo Xi was still in pain, and after a while, he stopped, looking at Xuantian Ji as if he had seen a ghost.

"Alright, let's go! there may be a big battle ahead!" Xuantian pinched his hands and calculated, but he couldn't calculate anything.

Obviously, there should be a demon realm master in front of him, and there should also be an artifact in his hand, which stopped his calculation.

"Could it be the Heavenly Chain?" Xuan Tianji smiled and said to himself, "It's really getting more and more interesting!" (To be continued.) )