Yuan Keyu roared hysterically, regardless of the fact that his body was almost shattering, he injected the true yuan that Cao Yunyu and others poured into his body into the copper bell, and then threw the copper bell into the sky.

When Luo Hanyi saw this scene, he shouted in horror: "Gu Bao?! Run!"

After saying that, he planned to flee to the side, however, he couldn't move at all at the moment, only felt an indescribably strong pressure pressing on him, making him unable to run.

And Tian Fan next to him was even more unbearable, he had already sat on the ground, looking at the sky in despair, and couldn't even speak.

In the sky, a huge bronze bell floated silently.

The bronze bell exuded a misty light, forming a huge bell-shaped light cover, enveloping Mo Changsheng, Luo Hanyi, and Tian Fan inside, and an astonishing power continued to emanate from the bronze bell.

"Want to run? haha, let's die!"

Yuan Keyu yelled excitedly:

"You old immortal don't save you when you die, you deserve to die! Fortunately, I have been prepared and have been quietly urging Gu Bao. Haha, old thing, thank you for helping me get this idiot's attention, otherwise with his speed, I wouldn't have been able to fight back. ”

"You seem to be very proud, just because of this broken bronze bell?"

Suddenly, Mo Changsheng's lazy voice sounded, and there was no sense of panic and fear at all.

"Humph!"

Yuan Keyu snorted disdainfully and said mockingly:

"Loose cultivation is casual cultivation, I don't have any knowledge at all! Broken Bronze Bell, stare at you and see clearly, this is an ancient treasure, an ancient treasure that can change freely and has infinite power!"

Yuan Keyu was extremely proud, and said very arrogantly:

"Forgive you for not knowing what an ancient treasure is, hum, I don't bother to talk nonsense with you, and honestly hand over the secret method, otherwise, I will let you see with your own eyes how your family died!"

"Don't try to break free of my Ancient Treasure Bronze Bell, I tell you, as long as I push it lightly, it will unleash a powerful sonic attack that can shake you into meat sauce!"

"Ancient treasures?"

Mo Changsheng looked at Yuan Keyu who got carried away coldly, and said in a cold and piercing tone:

"It's just a Jindan-level spiritual weapon, and it's broken, you wastes can actually rely on it!"

"If it is a foundation building monk with a complete inheritance, holding an intact Jindan-level spiritual weapon, Mo may still be afraid of three points, but it depends on you, hum!"

"Zhuji, Jindan, Spirit Weapon, what a mess!"

Yuan Keyu said with a cruel smile:

"Don't try to delay time, hand over the things honestly! I don't want to make the same mistake as you, if you don't die if you fight a snake, you will suffer from it, hehe, you are still a little tender!"

"Hehe, do you really think that your little movements, Mo Mou didn't see it?"

Mo Changsheng said disdainfully, looking at Yuan Keyu's eyes as if he was looking at ****.

"What... What do you mean?"

Mo Changsheng was too calm, and Yuan Keyu was a little uneasy:

"Go and get a few people, get his family over!"

Wei Yiyang, Shen Yajun, and the other five people cautiously swept towards Mo Cheng and the others.

"King Kong Demon Breaking Fist * Shock Fist!"

The sound of the urn was angry, and the voice without the slightest emotion sounded, and the seven Vajra Dao soldiers couldn't help but speak, and each of them slammed their fists at the previous one.

Wei Yiyang and the others couldn't beat the Vajra Dao soldiers with magic weapons, let alone bare-handed? Almost just a face, they were all blown upside down by the Vajra Dao soldiers, and each spit out a mouthful of blood.

"Bastard, if you dare to do it again, I'll kill him!"

Yuan Keyu roared with an ugly face, and actually took Mo Changsheng as a hostage.

However, the Vajra Dao soldiers ignored him at all, and actually took the initiative to find the magic weapons lost by those people, and then returned the magic weapons to Wei Yiyang and the others, and then, in their puzzled eyes, they punched it again.

"Bastard, you forced me!"

Seeing that Wei Yiyang and the others were clumsy in the hands of the King Kong Dao soldiers, and they were not opponents at all, Yuan Keyu didn't care about coveting Mo Changsheng's secret method anymore, and planned to kill Mo Changsheng first, and then urge Gu Bao to kill Jin Thirteen and the others.

Compared with the secret method, it is obvious that life is more important, if Wei Yiyang and the others are dead, he is not sure that one person can deal with so many people, even if there is an ancient treasure

But just as he gritted his teeth and was about to urge the copper bell, Mo Changsheng's hands suddenly turned into a phantom, and he frantically played the seal.

"What??,You can even break free from the copper bell?!"

Yuan Keyu's eyes almost popped out, and in a panic, he frantically urged the true yuan of his whole body, however, no matter how he urged it, the copper bell was motionless and didn't pay attention to him at all.

"What's going on? How did Gu Bao get out of control? You... How did you get out?!"

Yuan Keyu looked at Mo Changsheng who walked out of the brass bell aperture unhurriedly, and cold sweat frantically broke out of his body.

Mo Changsheng looked at Yuan Keyu expressionlessly, the seal in his hand changed, and he saw that the spiritual bronze bell that turned into a huge bronze bell actually slowly became smaller, and then flew into his hand in a leisurely manner.

Putting an unrefined spirit weapon in front of a former primordial old monster, isn't this Chiguoguo's delivery?

Mo Changsheng had already discovered the copper bell spirit weapon in Yuan Keyu's hand, but he didn't know the ability of the copper bell, and he wasn't sure if that guy had refined it, so he didn't dare to act rashly.

In case Yuan Keyu had refined the copper bell, Mo Changsheng was not sure that he would be able to shake a Jindan-level spiritual weapon, even if it was broken!

But when Yuan Keyu urged the copper bell, he immediately put his mind at ease, not to mention refining magic weapons, this idiot didn't even have the right way to urge.

Yuan Keyu looked at Mo Changsheng like a ghost, and said in horror:

"What the hell are you, what did you do to my ancient treasure?"

"Quack!"

Mo Changsheng glanced at Yuan Keyu coldly, moved his right hand, and slapped him so hard that he flew up, and before he could land, Mo Changsheng slapped him again.

"Bastard! I'll fight with you!" Yuan Keyu was ashamed and indignant, and roared angrily to fight hard.

Mo Changsheng smiled coldly, his hands kept waving, the left slap, the right slap flicked, he just refused to give Yuan Keyu a good time.

"Devil, don't kill people too much, you don't want to deceive people too much!"

Yuan Keyu and his party of fourteen people, in addition to the two who had been slaughtered by Mo Changsheng, the seven who were being abused by the Vajra Dao soldiers, and in addition to Yuan Keyu, there were four people who stayed in place.

The person who spoke was one of the four.

Mo Changsheng slapped Yuan Keyu, who had no breath in and out, and glanced at the person who spoke coldly, seeing that the other party involuntarily took a few steps back, he didn't dare to look at himself, so he couldn't help but sneer disdainfully, and then slapped it over.

(End of chapter)