Chapter 464 (1/2)

He tried his best to mobilize his aura and killed the old bell standing in front of him.

”What's the matter, childe

”You seem to be in pain?”

The ancient bell raised a handsome face, and walked to the front of injustice without any scruple. The flames beating in the fingers mocked.

”Why don't you dance? Keep dancing

The ancient leader raised his hand and patted Wu Yi on the face of the small fresh meat, but actually the old bacon.

A face was immediately shot by the ancient headmaster swollen up, and then the finger on the beating flame point into the meaningless chest.

”Ah ah ah ah ah...”

I think of the pig like scream. Wait, how can this sound be familiar??

Isn't that what the Lord Ming called before??

After looking at the comatose hell, the disciples of the demon sect covered their eyes one after another and couldn't bear to look at the unrighteous childe who was too high in their eyes and ended up in this miserable situation.

At this time, the flesh and blood, bones and even the nearby viscera of the senseless chest were all brought into the blazing fire.

He wanted to roll in pain, but he couldn't move.

I want to put out this ”demon fire” with aura. But these flames were drawn and poured into his chest by the power of the ancient bell. Unless he tore his chest apart, he could not put it out at all.

Let a nickname ”cold-blooded” people scream like this, we can imagine how much pain he is suffering at this time. It is difficult for ordinary people to bear the burning of fire, not to mention the flame from the body.

The faces of all the people present changed. Some became livid, some turned pale, and some shivered.

”Enough!”

Aosen didn't know when he had come to Wu Yi's side. Seeing his white lips and more and more white eyes, he was in a state of dying.

The shock in my heart is getting bigger and bigger. I didn't expect that the ancient clock could harm the injustice to such a degree.

Seeing this scene, the disciples of the Difu sect felt much more balanced. Obviously, the ancient bell was an excellent fire element warrior. Playing with fire in front of him was just like making a fool of himself!

If it's just an ordinary flame, although Wuyi can't mobilize the aura, the aura at the top of the Dharma Realm is still there, no less.

Ordinary fire can not really do him any real harm.

”Guzhong, do you want to be the enemy of my whole Heisha hall?”

Aosen's eyes were full of cold, and his black robe danced with the wind.

There was a strong wind over the mountain that could blow up an adult man.

Under the arrangement of Cangshan sect's disciples, many martial artists with low level of cultivation, together with ordinary people, hid in the hall of Cangshan sect.

They just felt better under the protection of the big group.

Many of the disciples of the demon sect are standing in a state of confusion under the typhoon level storm caused by human resources.

In the center of the storm, the ancient bell stood still in its place, cursing in the heart, yuan Lingjing, as it was Any gust of wind will make my wound hurt.

In order not to let Aosen continue to go crazy, Guzhong cried out: ”don't you want him to live?”

”It's stupid. Wind can help fire. Don't you have any common sense? ! ”