"Break through the Hanshan Chain!" Su Ming did not look back, but his right hand fell on the sound of the ancient bell in front of him again, and struck the nineteenth bell!

The bells rang together, the ripples echoed, the mountains and rocks rolled, and the turtle in the sky let out a sharp roar again.

"Nineteen! How much is he going to move, his limit is there!"

"Does he want to break into the Hanshan chain, if he is injured in the process of ringing this bell, breaking into the Hanshan chain is equivalent to looking for death!"

"This person is acting arrogantly, you see that Yan Chibu has come, but he still sings this nineteenth sound when he answers!"

The sound of discussion, like a strong wind, echoed around, and at the same time, the old man from Yan Chibu, after taking a deep look at Su Ming, took out a token from his arms and threw it towards Su Ming.

"On the orders of the patriarch, I recognize Your Excellency's qualifications to break into the Hanshan Chain, and I, Yan Chibu, look forward to Your Excellency's coming!"

Seeing Su Ming take the token, the old man turned around and shook it, turned into a Changhong and galloped away, and went straight to Yan Chifeng to recover his life.

The silent people of the three peaks can no longer be silent, after Yan Chibu, on the eastern peaks of Andong, there is also Changhong roaring, this person in Changhong is the head of the battle!

He came in person, galloping close to Hanshan, and his appearance made the surrounding crowd immediately see.

"Andong Battle Chief!"

"He came in person!"

"Of course he's coming, this is the one who can ring nineteen bells!"

Anton's battle head was approaching, he did not stand in mid-air, but his body descended, standing ten zhang away from Su Ming, looking at Su Ming, his eyes flashed, and for a long time, he bowed to Su Ming with a fist.

"On the orders of the barbarian duke, I recognize Your Excellency's qualifications to break into the Hanshan Chain, and I'm looking forward to Your Excellency's coming!" As he spoke, Anton Zhanshou took out the token, and after sending it respectfully, he glanced at Su Ming meaningfully, turned around and galloped.

He recognized the person in front of him, it was Mosu!

But he didn't want to offend this person, especially when he felt that this Mo Su was now strikingly similar to Sima Xin's aura, which made him have a guess, and he didn't want to offend even more.

"The three are only Puqiang!"

"It stands to reason that the Puqiang Ministry should also come. ”

"It's a pity that once Puqiang comes, this mysterious person who breaks into the chain of Hanshan will stop ringing, and the third fierce beast on the ancient bell of Hanshan still can't be seen. ”

Su Ming stood beside the ancient bell and did not knock on it again, he could feel that the anti-shock force existing on the ancient bell was getting stronger and stronger, and the twentieth blow was by no means simple, once it was struck, the anti-shock force would affect him.

Time passed, and in the blink of an eye, there was a stick of incense, and in the time of this incense, there were more and more people around, and in the end, almost all except for those who could not enter the third layer, came here.

That gaze condensed on Su Ming's body for a long time, as if he wanted to penetrate his hat with a black robe, to see what he was like, to see who he was!

"Nineteen sounds, if he can break through the Hanshan chain, this person's reputation will be as good as the sky, and it is not impossible to enter the Tianhan Sect!"

"It doesn't have to be like that, he's already a great man now!"

"It's strange why no one from this Puqiang tribe has come at this moment?" the sound of discussion buzzed, and many people turned their eyes to the black misty Puqiang peak.

Su Ming's brows furrowed slightly, he waited for a stick of incense, but the Puqiang Department was silent.

"I have very little contact with the Puqiang Tribe, so I don't know much about this tribe, but I can feel that this tribe is very mysterious......" Su Ming glanced up at the peak of the Puqiang Tribe, the peak was very thick and full of the smell of death.

After waiting for a while, gradually the people around also noticed that something was wrong, and they all looked at the peaks of Puqiang Mountain, and even the heads of Yan Chibu and Andong also looked at Puqiang.

"Take advantage of the situation to gain power!" Su Ming had a chill in his eyes, staring at the peak of Puqiang Mountain, he vaguely guessed the intention of the Puqiang Ministry, which was to take this opportunity to show the mystery and majesty of his ministry without giving the token.

The more Pu Qiang is silent at this moment, the more attention can be drawn, they will not refuse to give this token, but they will deliberately make Su Ming wait a little longer to achieve his goal of elevating himself.

"Puqiang Ministry, some have passed. On Yan Chi Peak, Yan Luan withdrew his gaze towards Puqiang Mountain and spoke calmly.

The same words also came from the mouth of the barbarian in Andong.

At this moment, suddenly in the black fog of the mountain peak of the Puqiang Department, after a shock rolled, a person walked out of it, this person was wearing a black robe, with a rebellious expression, and went straight to Handan City, in the middle of Hanshan, he looked down at Su Ming next to the ancient bell below.

"The barbarian retreat has not yet come out, and I am tired of Your Excellency. “

As soon as these words came out, the surrounding crowd immediately fell silent, and their eyes fell on Su Ming.

Su Ming was silent, hidden under the hat, his face hidden in the black robe, others could not see his gloom, but he could feel that Su Ming was condensing a chill at this moment.

"Retreat, then wake it up. Su Ming's hoarse voice echoed, this was the first time he came here, and a voice came out of his mouth, and the moment his words were spoken, Su Ming's right hand was raised violently, and a fist fell on the ancient bell.

Boom!

Twentieth tone!

The ancient bell shook violently, and under Su Ming's punch, it swung backwards, and the strong sound exceeded all the previous bells, and it swirled in the world, and the twenty-first bell rang, earth-shattering followed!

Su Ming raised his head violently, his eyes showed shock, his body was poured in by the force of this backshock, he retreated a few steps back, and his hat shattered with a bang, but his black robe and clothes still covered his face, and outsiders still couldn't see it.

"How can this be ......" Su Ming's heart was shocked.

The sound of these two bells fused together, like a roar, spreading over this Hanshan City, turning into ripples and sweeping at the same time, not only making the rain still, but also even the back mountain turtle in the sky, the body vibrate, and the eyes showed a strange glow, and then roared.

The direction of its roar is impressive...... It's Puqiang Peak!

With its roar, with the fusion of the two bells, the two sounds turned into one, out of thin air, like some being in the underworld, from a distant place, came a voice that did not belong to this heaven and earth.

"Handan ......"

This sound sounded like a bell, and like the roar of the turtle, it sounded vague, but at the moment it came out, there was a shocking roar in the black fog of Puqiang Peak, but I saw that the black fog that enveloped the entire mountain peak exploded directly under this sound, forming countless black silk reversing, making this Puqiang Mountain, rarely revealing most of the fog that has always been hidden!

This sudden change made the people around them shocked, and they fell into a dead silence in shock, they didn't know what happened, and they didn't know why this time the bell rang with such amazing power.

In the voice that had just fused, the power contained in it was able to crush most of the power of the Puqiang Tribe's mountain protection!

In the silence all around, the black-clothed man from Puqiang in mid-air was dumbfounded, his expression was disbelievable, and there was even a sense of fear.

On Yan Chi Peak, Yan Luan's eyes widened violently, her body trembled for the first time, her expression kept changing, her breathing was short, and she stared at Hanshan City. 【For more demon seekers, please enter/】

He ...... He even attracted the power of Hanshan Zhong!!"

At the same time, the light in the eyes of Han Feizi, who was also on this peak, flickered, and while feeling this power, his heart shook, and at this moment, without thinking, his body shook without thinking, and a white cloud rose under his feet, and he went straight to Hanshan from Yanchi Peak.

She wants to see if this person is the Mo Su she was waiting for!

On the eastern peak of Andong Mountain, Andong Mangong originally looked calm, but at this moment, the pupils of his eyes shrank, and the whole person stood up violently, staring at Hanshan Peak, gasping, and a strong light appeared in his eyes.

"I have long felt that he is very similar to Lord Sima, Lord Sima attracted the power of Hanshan back then and obtained the Enlightenment, this Mosu, he also did this!

Handan Bell, Handan Bell...... You have existed in Handan for countless years, even the ancestors of Handshan back then could not obtain your inheritance and creation, for countless years, only Lord Sima of the year got part of the inheritance, and now, this Mo Su ......"

On Anton Peak, Han Cangzi clenched her fists, her beautiful eyes showed excitement, she knew that she didn't make a mistake this time!

The peak of the Puqiang tribe was also in shock at this moment, and an uproar came from the clansmen in the peak, with the collapse of the fog protecting the mountain, the barbarian prince of the Puqiang tribe could not continue to calm down, and the old man in a purple robe looked like a skeleton, his gloomy eyes showed surprise.

"Give him the token!"

Su Ming's heart was pounding and beating, he stared at the Handan Bell that was still shaking slightly in front of him, and took a deep breath, the punch he had just made, the moment he touched this bell, he clearly felt that the power of qi and blood in his body was strangely sucked away by this bell.

He obviously only struck once, but what reverberated was two bells!

He was far from expecting that these two seemingly ordinary bells, after being fused together, would burst out with a powerful force that would collapse the fog of the Puqiang Tribe's mountain protection!

This kind of power is by no means something that ordinary dust can do, and it can blast away the power of a medium-sized tribe to protect the mountain in one fell swoop, what kind of cultivation is needed to achieve this...... Su Ming's heart beat faster.

"This Hanshan Bell ...... Could it be ...... What a treasure!"

At this moment, when the city of Hanshan was shaken by the ringing of this bell, somewhere in the land of Nanchen, which was extremely far away from here, there was a colorful peak, and this mountain had colorful lights shining at any time.

Colorful light replaces the sky, and under this mountain, there is a mountain pavilion.

The stone table in the pavilion is like a star, paved with a little black and white two sons, there is a man and a woman sitting there, looking at the chessboard, the man is wearing a green shirt, his face is as white as jade, his eyes are like Chen, his appearance is handsome and extraordinary, and there is an indescribable atmosphere, like loneliness, like calm, and there is a red line of half a finger long in the center of the eyebrows.

He was holding a grain of white and was about to fall, when he suddenly frowned and looked up at the distant horizon.

"Brother Sima, what's wrong with you?" The woman next to her, with her chin hanging on her hands, looked up at this moment, revealing a face that was not enough to captivate the country and the city, but was full of wild beauty.

If Su Ming is here, the moment he sees this woman, he will definitely shake the three souls like thunder, shocking the seven spirits, and it is difficult to ...... Believe!

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