Arrogant words laughed wildly, but Wu abandoned his face and immediately sank when he heard them. When Simon Qin spoke, he did not forget to show his thoughts.

Thick vicious and tortured thoughts fluctuate, which reflects many horrible punishments and miserable scenes, like the tide, to abandon Wu’s mind.
"evil thoughts"
Feel the tide and want to flood into your mind. Wu abandoned his eyes, his pupils shrank slightly and his eyes flashed with surprise.
"Hum"
Cold hum, a powerful mental force was suppressed like a mountain, and many vicious thoughts that poured into Wu abandoned his mind were all suppressed and disappeared.
"hey! Actually blocked my evil thoughts and attacked you. You are worthy of public fear. You will be tortured by the public later. "
"Let me control him now!"
Ximenqin suddenly patted his crown, and suddenly he saw the magic light flashing in a black light, the size of a fist, and the rusty surface was engraved with many ghost bronze bells slowly floating out.
Holding the bell in the palm of your hand, Ximenqin’s face showed a vicious murderous look, and he did not hide his murder in his eyes.
"ding"
Some condensed bells rang as if the lake was calm, and a stone was thrown at it, and the calm was broken.
"Ding Rinrin …"
Suddenly, when the bell rang, it covered the whole ring in an instant, and there were a number of monsters and grotesque illusions. Suddenly, the virtual distortion of the ring surface gave birth to many strange pulling forces.
From time to time, those unpredictable sucking and pulling forces turn illusory claws into places abandoned by Wu, and they seem to want to seize something to disturb the whole thing, but it is more violent than ever.
"It’s the mourning bell that smells of the ancient magic way. Practitioners practice peerless magic skills and refine 19,000 mourning bells to spread the mourning soul and destroy the fairy array, and slay the Godsworn Wan Xiandao’s fierce magic flame."
"The ancient spiritual practitioner was really fierce, and Ximenqin got a lost soul bell by luck, but he didn’t expect to take it out as soon as he got it."
"This is for the Wu abandoned is not an ordinary brother, I vaguely feel him out, his body seems to contain a very terrible power afraid …"
Monty outside the battlefield, there are many people staring at this game, and there are three elders and some strong Yuanying bodhi old zu.
Wu abandoned all the way to kill his opponent, no matter how high or low he was, to show him a trace of murder or greed. Wu abandoned the killer and ignored the two big doors behind those brothers. He wanted to come here this time and it was a big three.
Since the elders of Phantom Charm Sect and Poison Sect dare to kill him, it is natural for him to kill all his opponents. Even if he digs out a big basket, even if he kills two patriarchs and brothers, he can blame him.
This idea of abandoning Wu’s hand is naturally impolite. Every time you fight against your opponent, there is a result that you will die in Wu’s hands.
"Ding Rinrin …"
The bell suddenly became more urgent and resounded like a rainstorm in the ring. At this moment, the surface is full of strange sucking and pulling forces, which are harmful to the body but can affect the soul. An ordinary person here is afraid that hiding the body soul immediately will be broken by those claws.
As the name suggests, the Soul Bell is a magic weapon specifically for the soul. Although it is incomplete and incomplete, it is only 19,000 pieces, but only that one is enough to make Yuan Ying, the bodhi old zu, and the monk, with a little carelessness, will be in a desperate situation and be torn to pieces by life.
The Soul Bell is the most powerful treasure left by Ximen Qin, relying on the ancient practitioners. His imperial envoy’s magic weapon is Jiedan’s peak opponent. He also dares to defeat the late Jiedan in World War I, and he doesn’t care about it. Now he has taken out the Soul Bell, which is very highly regarded by Wu Abandon.
"Wu abandoned the public to see how long you can last. It’s not something you can imagine."
"Give me the soul claw!"
Ximenqin seems to be very mindful of Wu’s abandonment, especially before he watched Wu’s abandonment of the ring and fought with others for fear that he would take out that strange dark red vine before he died. He vowed to slay Wu’s abandonment of the ring.
Wrist shaking really yuan, constantly urging the primitive bronze bell in the hands to make a rush than the bell disturbing the virtual and fierce, biting the tip of the tongue, spitting out JingXie, and criticizing the bell face in the hands.
At the moment, generate, the soul bell, gave an unprecedented intense light, and black fog and black light came out of it, and then he saw a huge claw as black as ink sticking out from there.
"bang"
As soon as this giant claw appeared, it shook the virtual body, but it was clearly visible. It seemed to be a series of crawling black ribs, surrounded by black fog, which was terrible
"Give me his soul out, I want to poison the fire and cut off his reincarnation. Hahaha …"
A big mouthful of JingXie cast out this trick, and Ximenqin seemed to have seen Wu Abandon’s soul and was arrested by the giant claw, and then he poisoned the fire and lit the soul lamp.
It’s a pity that he was wrong. It’s not that he ignored the power of the funeral lamp and cast it on the wrong object
"It’s pathetic. I’ll send you the way."
Wu abandoned suddenly step by step as if he had not received the influence of the funeral lamp and stepped out directly, and then the whole person came to the front of Ximenqin.
"bang"
It’s better than calm. Blow out a punch, and blow up that black-as-ink claw. An incredible scene appeared in front of Ximenqin, and he didn’t want to believe it.
The giant claw’s ability to resist Wu abandoned his fist and dispersed its roots. Before Ximenqin could respond, Wu abandoned his fist and directly flew to Ximenqin, who had already froze.
"How did this happen … what’s going on?"
Ximenqin was surprised that he couldn’t express himself in words. He imagined that all the monks at the peak of Jiedan would be caught in a bitter struggle, and that he would be defeated so easily by a monk at the middle of Jiedan.
However, his doubts only lasted for a moment, and in a moment, he lost his qualification to think.
"bang"
The fist smashed Ximenqin’s body, and a faint light flashed, and it seemed as if it were nine deep and remote. The breath poured into Ximenqin’s body, and in an instant, all the vitality was cut off, and there was an extra body on the ground.
The fight is over, but a large group of people are in shock outside the war.
Wu abandoned at the moment, regardless of the off-site. If he killed Ximenqin, he immediately turned his palm to the ground of the ring, and suddenly a light flew up and fell into his palm. It was the biggest reliance of Ximenqin that lost his soul. Now it is cheaper to abandon Wu.