Not to mention them, He Xiangdong, the owner of the bag, was completely stunned, and he didn't seem to understand what was going on?

"Come on the bag!"

He was stunned for a moment and saw He Xiangdong quickly forming seals with both hands, and shouting loudly at the cloth bag that had escaped!

"I'll come on your uncle, who are you? What the hell is this place? How could this bag appear here?"

Surprisingly, the cloth bag that escaped far away seemed to have lost his memory, and asked He Xiangdong a few questions one after another?

"Did you forget that tens of thousands of years ago, you were dug out of the seal box in Burial Moon Valley with my own hands?"

He Xiangdong said in a narrow look: "And you promised at that time that as long as I can release you from the seal box, you will be willing to become my He Xiangdong's magic weapon and guard the Spirit Rift Sect forever!"

"Uh...it seems like that's the case."

The Soul Burial Bag said, "But I didn't promise you how to guard the Lingjue Sect forever. I just said that you can ensure that you can have ten thousand years of comprehensiveness in Lingjue Sect and then the cause and effect will be dispersed. Is that true?"

"But you did nothing for the past ten thousand years."

He Xiangdong said coldly: "If you want to resolve this cause and effect with me, then you can do the last thing for me now and suppress this kid and the sledgehammer in his hand first!"

"I said, "You little old man, have you never read ancient history?" asked the Soul-Bao.

"What do you mean?" He Xiangdong asked back.

"I see that the shape of the hammer looks exactly the same as the Supreme Dominating Hammer in ancient history, and the aura on it is so weird that you don't feel it?"

The Soul Burial Bag then said in a fearful tone: "Forget it, for the sake of you unblocking me, I would like to advise you to run away quickly! That hammer is not something you can mess with. You may still survive if you run away! Goodbye! Oh no, it's never seen you again!"

After saying that, when he saw that bag was about to break through the air!

"You... what a bullshit, I think you just want to betray!"

At this point, I saw He Xiangdong standing there, not to mention how angry he was.

Especially when the disciples around him looked at him again, they all made him extremely embarrassed!

"Rebellion?"

The Soul Burial Bag responded: "My promise to you has been fulfilled, and your Lingjue Sect has been around for more than 10,000 years. Don't say these useless words to stimulate me, it's meaningless. Just take care of yourself!"

"I have locked your breath, you can't run away!"

At this moment, the sledgehammer suddenly shouted at the burial soul bag that had escaped!

"What does it mean?"

The Soul Burial Bag suddenly settled in the void, and then said to the sledgehammer: "I didn't provoke you again, don't go too far!"

"I just want to talk to you about the Dominating Hammer, it's nothing else." said Sledgehammer.

"Talk a lot!"

Immediately, I saw the angry and inexplicable He Xiangdong, and a terrifying purple flame exploded with his left palm!

As the flame pattern spread, a magic pattern hand covering the sky and the sun was formed in an instant, and it was slapped down on Su Hao's head with a very powerful aura!

This palm that was wrapped with the power of the Heavenly Wheel Realm and was unpredictable, let alone being able to easily kill a cultivator in the Soul-committing Realm, even if a cultivator in the Heavenly Gate Realm comes, it is probably difficult to resist and is destined to suffer a great loss!

“So strong!”

His body was as tough as Su Hao. At this moment, he was suppressed by this powerful aura and almost lay on the ground. His whole body was trembling and he couldn't even raise his head!

Even though he had the heart to resist, he could not help because he now had no strength to pick up the Domineering Hammer!

The opponent is really too strong!

You know, He Xiangdong is a powerful man in the Tianhuang Realm!

And he is just a soul-compromising cultivator, not even an ant in comparison!

"It's over, it's going to be troublesome if you don't have enough energy?"

Seeing this, the sledgehammer couldn't help but feel cold.

Although it is unpredictable, it cannot take the initiative to participate in the war. What it can rely on is Su Hao's performance.

But now Su Hao was suppressed by He Xiangdong's palm wind so that he could not raise his head, and could not even move at all. Even if he had the invincible power of heaven, he could not help at this moment.

"Is this what you call the Supreme Dominant Hammer?"

When He Xiangdong's big hand was slapped into the air and was about to slap Su Hao's head, he still shouted softly at the soul burial bag far away in the sky!

Obviously, he is mocking the Soul Burial Bag, and even scolding the so-called Dominating Hammer!

"Hey, why don't you listen to your advice?"

The Soul Burial Bag sighed: "I will advise you one last time. It's still time to run away quickly, otherwise you will really have no chance!"

"shit!"

He Xiangdong's expression darkened, his eyes were full of killing, and he decisively slapped down with a palm!

"boom!"

In an instant, a fire light surged into the sky!

It was like a bunch of fire-colored waterfalls that rushed upwards. It not only penetrated He Xiangdong's magic-patterned hand in an instant, but also meandered over and turned into an extremely huge fire-colored pliers, which thrust towards He Xiangdong's original deity!

"Um?"

He Xiangdong looked stunned, but he didn't react slowly, and he dodged away. He slapped a hundred-foot sword energy with his backhand, and then slashed towards the strange fire tongs chasing him!

A "boom!" sound!

The sword energy collapsed instantly, and the fire tongs not only did not suffer any obstacles, but also did not reduce the speed at all, and directly hit He Xiangdong's original master!

"What kind of ghost magic weapon is this?"

The strongest thing is like He Xiangdong. At this moment, I couldn't help but feel a numbness in my scalp, and my heart was even more shocked!

The scissors and hoe that appeared before were shocked enough, but now another pair of pliers appeared?

Moreover, the power of this plier is no less than the two magic weapons before!

"Dare to mess with my master, take my life!"

At this moment, I heard a cold shout from the Taoist clamp, and the fire was shining brightly throughout the body, all like a long fire dragon that penetrated the void!

"Menghun, are you really so ruthless?"

Seeing the fierce fire tongs coming, He Xiangdong couldn't help but shout at the soul burial bag!

He knew very well that he was no match for this plier at all, because it was a magic weapon in the Daotong Realm, and its strength was completely comparable to that of a Tianshi Realm!

Of course, if the Soul Burial Bag is willing to assist him, the result will definitely be different!

"I have said everything, the cause and effect between me and you have come to an end."

The Soul Burial Bag responded: "And I see that you are full of death. I guess even if you help you escape this disaster today, you will never be able to survive forever! And you only have two choices now!"

"What other choice can I have?"
Chapter completed!