The old man in purple was close to his palm, but he never expected that the other party would suddenly show such a wonderful yin and yang palm technique, and wanted to turn around, but he couldn't close the momentum.

But Xiao Chen's Nine Yin and Nine Yang palm power has not yet retreated, and after the palm power of the purple-clothed old man is dissolved, the two Yin and Yang Xuan Qi will be like a tiger out of the forest, "boom", and the purple-clothed old man will be shocked to vomit blood and fly out, such a heavy blow, this person must have been seriously damaged in the heart.

"Old Seven!"

The gray-robed old man holding the bronze bell was stunned, and suddenly pushed the bell violently, and the bell immediately flew into the air, constantly spinning, magnifying several times at once, and then a faint mourning sound came out of the bell.

The mourning sound was endless, only to hear the dizziness of the people in the distance, as if even the soul was about to be withdrawn from the past, and everyone hurriedly closed their ears with true qi, temporarily sealing their hearing, so as not to be hooked by this mourning sound.

"Castle Lord......"

On the tall building in the distance, an old man was quite concerned about Jiang Yutian, Jiang Yutian raised his hand and said: "It's okay, this Soul Bell of the Taishi Dao Gate is really powerful, but there is a spirit array here to protect me, I won't be disturbed by it, don't worry about it......"

I saw that in mid-air, the bronze bell turned bigger and bigger, and finally turned from cyan to black, gradually enveloping a layer of black gas, and the Pu Lao and the fairy beasts on the original bell also turned into ghosts and ghosts in the underworld at this time, and then with a burst of soul-losing sounds, they pressed towards Xiao Chen.

It is like a huge mouth of a fierce ghost, a gust of yin wind strikes people's hearts, this bell is called "Soul Bell", it is an extremely strange magic weapon, it is rumored that this bell is a thing of the underworld, has devoured countless evil ghosts on the Huangquan Road, once it is suppressed under the bell, within three moments, it will inevitably be scattered, never overborn!

Seeing this bell jar coming, Xiao Chen naturally wanted to dodge, but before he could unfold his body, left and right, front and back, an old man with advanced cultivation suddenly appeared on all sides, and the four of them shot at the same time, and with a "bang", he was shocked back to the middle.

At this moment, the big bell had been covered, and he was enveloped in it, and with a "boom", dust and smoke rose everywhere, suppressing him on the sword platform.

At this moment, all the surroundings fell silent, and everyone couldn't believe it, could Xiao Yichen be suppressed under the bell like this, and even his soul couldn't escape this time?

On the tall building in the distance, Jiang Yutian and the others were also slightly shocked, it was unimaginable that there were so many people in the Taishi Dao Sect just now, and they couldn't take a single person, but this time, was it really suppressed under the mourning bell?

"Boy, look where you're running this time......"

The gray-robed old man's face was full of murderous aura, his hands were constantly sealed, and a series of strange spells were recited in his mouth, and then, he saw layers of black mist suddenly rise around the mourning bell.

The black mist sometimes turned into a ghost, sometimes turned into a bloody skeleton, and constantly penetrated into the bell, for a while, the entire sword platform was full of life, the yin wind was strong, and the sound of ghosts crying continued, even in broad daylight, it sounded like it made people's scalp numb and their backs cold.

The Soul Bell was originally a netherworld thing, and at this time, under the urging of the gray-robed old man, it became even more lifeless, and ordinary cultivators, even if they were a little bit of this kind of death, they were afraid that they would have to cultivate for a great loss, not to mention that they were suppressed under the bell at this time? Everyone in the distance felt a chill.

"This time I will suppress you under the Soul Bell, then your soul will be imprisoned in the bell forever, and you will be devoured by ten thousand ghosts, and your soul will never be reborn!"

The gray-robed old man's eyes suddenly revealed an extremely vicious ruthlessness, and his hands continued to seal, and the dead air near the mourning bell immediately became heavier.

Everyone in the distance felt trembling, and the cold behind them was cold, this person from the Taishi Dao Gate was inevitably too vicious, and Xiao Yichen's soul was forever banned in that bell, devoured by ten thousand ghosts, and never overborn, this evil was not done by the righteous people, were they really not afraid of the revenge of the Miaoyin Fairy?

"City Lord, what now?"

On the tall building in the distance, an old man in green clothes frowned, Jiang Yutian also stared at the sword platform tightly and was silent, although his Imperial State was not involved in today's affairs, but if Xiao Yichen died in his Imperial State, and the sword platform was lent to the Taishi Daomen, when the time comes, will the Xuanqing Gate be angry with the entire Imperial State?

"Look at ...... again"

Jiang Yutian's eyebrows were tightly locked, and his face was really sad and incomprehensible.

......

After a while, I saw that the dead air around the mourning bell had slowly soaked into the bell, Tang Xinhai jumped and flew to the gray-robed old man's side, just now his sword was cut off by Xiao Chen's sword, how could he have suffered such a great humiliation in his life, at this time, his eyes were blood-red, and he said gloomily: "Is he still alive?"

Looking at his tone at the moment, it seemed that he still wanted to seek revenge from Xiao Chen himself, and the gray-robed old man said coldly: "Being suppressed under the Soul Bell, there is no possibility of survival, and in another moment, his soul will be imprisoned in the bell forever." ”

"That's a pity......"

Tang Xinhai's voice was low, and as soon as he finished speaking, he looked into the distance again, the purple-robed old man who used the dragon hand before was cut off his right arm with a sword, and he was the most seriously injured, and the old man with strong palm power was also not lightly injured, plus some other people, all of whom were injured to varying degrees.

At this moment, an old man in green clothes flew over, glared fiercely at the soul bell on the sword platform, and said in a deep voice: "Second Senior Brother, can you extract a wisp of this person's soul? The sixth brother was cut off by him, and he must not let him go so easily......

The gray-robed old man's face was cold: "Don't worry, his soul is imprisoned in the bell, and he is gnawed by ten thousand ghosts day and night, which is ten thousand times more painful than his soul being refined......"

"That's good......"

The old man in Tsing Yi had a murderous look on his face, and after a while, he saw that the old man in gray robe was still chanting a mantra, as if something was wrong, and asked, "Second Senior Brother, what's wrong?"

"Wait......"

The gray-robed old man's eyes froze, and he stopped chanting the incantation, at this moment, the expression on his face became extremely solemn, no one can survive two quarters of an hour under the mourning bell, they will all be eroded by the death qi, why is it that three quarters of an hour has passed, and this kid's breath of life is still there......

"No...... right"

The gray-robed old man's face changed suddenly, as if he had thought of something, and at the same moment, a loud bang suddenly sounded under the mourning bell, which startled the people of all sects in the distance.

"How so!"

Several old men of the Taishi Dao Sect were all shocked, and looked at the cracked Soul Bell with shocked faces, how could they have expected such a change? Before he could react, they only heard a "boom", and the bell suddenly split apart and shattered.

I saw that on the sword platform, Xiao Chen's eyes were blood-red, and his whole body was full of life, but instead of eroding him, this dead air looked like it was used by him!