Ling Bufan's face changed drastically: "Not good!"

With a roar, he flew forward.

However, Du Ziming bit him to death today, and his mysterious energy burst out and stopped him alive.

"I want to save someone? I'd better think about how to save myself..."

Amid the sneer, his moves became more and more fierce. If Qiu Wentian and others were not protected by him, he would have been instantly gone.

Old Qi's eyes were both stern and laughed proudly.

"What? Can't stand it anymore?"

Amid the laughter, his mysterious aura became more and more fierce, and he was bullying the lower body.

Ling Luoyu's blood was surging, and he was forced to almost spray another mouthful of blood.

Suddenly, the Chaos Yuanling in the Dantian poured out like a flood, and the Chaos Nine-Turning Bell roared violently.

"Buzz!"

Under the golden light, the sound of bells trembled into everyone's bloodline.

Mr. Qi was originally in a smug laugh, with stars trembling eyes, and subconsciously retreating and protecting himself.

"What's going on?"

Losing the heavy pressure, Ling Luoyu finally breathed proudly.

She half-kneeled on the ground, her eyes sternly hunting.

"Chaos Nine-Turning Bell?"

A thin smile overflowed from the corner of the lips, raised in an oblique manner, and his evil nature was wild.

"Old Qi, what are you running? Only with pressure can you be motivated! Why don't I give you some pressure and give you some motivation, okay?"

With the laughter, her palm suddenly unfolded, and the Chaos Nine-Turning Bell rotated out of the palm.

"Buzz!"

At the moment when the Chaos Nine-Turn Bell trembled, the endless trembling sounds trembled into everyone's ears like Sanskrit.

"Um!"

A whimper made a sound in his throat, and the feeling of splitting headache made him feel an ominous premonition.

This is a magical artifact that goes against the sky.

Who is this person from? Why is every weapon so despicable?!

Before I could think about it, the sound of the Chaos Nine-Turn Bell was like steel needles, drilling into his ears and heading.

"ah!"

He staggered and retreated, his face pale and sweating like rain.

"You...what are you?"

"Is it fun to cure your stuff...?"

Ling Luoyu smiled slightly, the Chaos Yuan Spirit rose again, and controlled the Chaos Nine-Turn Bell, and then defeated the Chess Old again.

Old Qi's body trembled suddenly, he took two steps back, and a thread of blood emerged from the corner of his mouth.

"If you want to cure me, you have to work harder!"

With a sneer, he suddenly sat on the ground, pointing his hands straight to the sky, his eyes as blood.

"rise!"

The space in the dantian suddenly burst into pieces, and his whole body trembled in pain, but it also accelerated his ability to absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.

"boom!"

Almost in a flash, a mysterious balloon visible to the naked eye condensed in his palm.

"break!"

With an angry shout, the mysterious balloon burst out and flew out, hitting the Chaos Nine-Turning Bell.

"Dong!"

The Chaos Nine-Turning Bell made a loud sound under the impact of fierce force, and then retreated.

Ling Luoyu held hands and then retreated with his body.

Under the heavy pressure, her blood rolled, and a few drops of blood dripped from the corners of her lips.

The heart of his eyes suddenly became cold, and Ling Luoyu's palms spiraled up, killing fiercely.

"Old guy, are you a turtle? This won't kill you?!"

The old man Qi took the upper hand again and was very happy, and he took advantage of the victory and fought against the Chaos Nine-Turn Bell with absolute power of the mysterious balloon.

"Bang!"

The Chaos Nine-Turning Bell suddenly shattered into countless pieces.

The old man Qi suddenly looked happy on his face: "I thought it was a rare artifact, it turned out that it was just like that..."

Ling Luoyu looked at him like an idiot: "Don't you think this was broken by you, right?"

Chess old man: "…"

What's the meaning?

Isn't this what he broke?

Isn’t that broken clock shattered because it couldn’t bear his strong crush?!

In shock, he instantly realized something was wrong.

The fragments of the Chaos Nine-Turn Bell did not collapse and scatter, but instead rotated into a vortex.

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