Breaking the Day

The words of "Nine Nether King" didn't frighten Su Yuehan, she sneered instead.

Su Yuehan struggled and said: "This is the third Lingshan faction in the world. If you show up here for more than a stick of incense, you will surely be discovered. If you are discovered, you will be dead! With your current strength, The projection of spiritual consciousness is already the limit in the world, and you can't compete with these major practitioners at all!"

"Nine Nether King" Jiejie laughed: "Oh? Do you think it is difficult to destroy a person?"

"Nine Nether King" carrying Su Yuehan, leaning close to her door, said with a sneer: "Tell you, if you don't want him to be destroyed by my own hands, then come back obediently! Otherwise, I will kill everyone around you People near you!"

After that, "Nine Nether Kings" stared straight at Su Yuehan, with flames in his eyes boiling, "he" smiled, his voice was evil and crazy, Su Yuehan insisted on not letting her tears fall, she stared unyieldingly "Nine Nether Kings".

At this time, the "Nine Nether Kings" suddenly looked up to the sky, but saw the clouds in the sky rolling, and countless white clouds gathered towards them. They rotated like a spiral nest, with one eye slowly in the spiral nest. The center opened, and when the eyes were opened, a dazzling white light was emitted, and then this white light quickly scanned every corner of the Lingshan faction like a radar, and was about to come towards Su Yuehan and the others.

"Nine Nether King" sneered and said, "The old thing reacted very quickly!"

As he said, the black flames and white eyes in the eyes of "Nine Nether King" disappeared instantly. Whether it was Zhao Xiaobao who was controlled in midair or Su Yuehan who was being carried, they could clearly feel a huge force and mighty power. The coercion disappeared instantly.

Even at this moment, Zhou Ling fell weakly to the ground. She looked blank, holding her head in pain, and subconsciously screamed: "What happened! Why is my head sore!"

Su Yuehan fell to the ground. She coughed violently and said in a astringent voice: "Just now you were controlled by the Nine Nether King! How is it, is this taste good?"

Zhou Ling looked frightened, her eyes blank: "Just now, I can hear and see, but... I seem to be packed in a small box, unable to get out or move. I... can't control my body, I can't Control your thoughts..."

Su Yuehan sneered: "...You can't even control your own destiny! Everything about you is bestowed by the Nine Nether King. He can give you strength and give you another life, but he will take your soul and take it. Take your freedom and turn you into his killing machine!"

Zhou Ling's scattered eyes gradually gathered again, she raised her head again, looked at the figure of Li Chengfeng who was drifting away, gritted her teeth and said: "It is hatred that has turned me into a monster, and only blood can soothe hatred! "

Su Yuehan once again stopped in front of Zhou Ling. She categorically said, "No! If you really want revenge, you shouldn't kill him! Because what he is doing now is for you, for the Zhou family. With more than a thousand innocent lives, for the sake of the tens of thousands of dead people in Tong'an, he is now seeking his own way to ring the Wentian Bell that has been silent for hundreds of years!"

"If he really is the culprit who killed you, why would he do this!"

Zhou Ling was taken aback, her eyes full of surprise when she looked at Li Chengfeng, and then she reunited with the killing intent: "That's because he feels guilty!"

Su Yuehan sneered: "You died of stupidity before you were alive. After your resurrection, you will still be as stupid as before! You can't even tell who is the real murderer!"

Zhou Ling grinned and said: "Practitioners! All practitioners are murderers!" After she said, she stepped forward, and with every step she took, a black flame ignited under her feet, following her steps.

Zhao Xiaobao fell to the ground and struggled to get up to support him, but as soon as he rushed over, Zhou Ling waved him, trying to drive away an inconspicuous fly.

Zhao Xiaobao fell heavily to the ground and slammed the ground with resentment, hating why he was so incompetent and so weak!

Su Yuehan stared at the approaching Zhou Ling. She glanced behind her and said with a sneer: "The spirit of the head of the Lingshan faction who is in retreat was shocked by the devilish energy of the Nine Nether King. Now he is scanning the entire Lingshan. If you dare If you shoot, you will be blasted to death by him! Don't think that you are a high-level demon and you can do whatever you want. Auntie, when I was in my heyday, your grandma was still sucking!"

"Let me, Senior Demon, tell you that you can't do three moves in front of the head of the Lingshan faction!"

Zhou Ling grinned and said, "Then I will give it a try!"

After finishing speaking, she walked towards Su Yuehan, the black energy in her hand condensed, transformed into a long sword surrounded by black energy, and walked towards Su Yuehan.

At this time, Li Chengfeng had already stood on the rooftop.

The Wentian Bell in front of him was one meter above the ground, and it was huge enough to hold four or five people standing in it. The wooden beams hanging on the Wentian Bell were obviously decayed at this time, and even the whole body of the Wentian Bell was covered with thick. Dust, beside the Wentian Clock, there is a bell-struck iron pillar hanging. This iron pillar is so rusty that only the rough lines on it can be discerned. The iron stake is facing the Wentian Clock, silent and solemn.

Li Chengfeng took a deep breath and looked at Wentian Clock with complicated eyes. Then he supported the extremely heavy iron pile with both hands and pulled it back slowly, pulling it up high.

And at this moment, the dance music on Tiangu Peak is reaching*, the poems, music and dance arrangements made by Qianshanxue, and the reverse performance that shocked them!

Qianshanxue's character and behavior certainly made many of them disgusted, but such peerless talents shocked them incomparably!

The same is true for Zhao Feiyue!

As a person who grew up in the palace, she is naturally not a vulgar vulgar person. She naturally appreciates these songs, dances, poems, and is immersed in this wonderful atmosphere. At this moment, she even forgot the terrifying **** scene of Tongan!

Qian Shanxue was also immersed in this song and dance. He seemed to have become the great general at this moment. He triumphed and returned to the court, showing off his merits, and unabashedly expressing his admiration for Zhao Feiyue to everyone.

What everyone in the field didn’t know was that at this moment, time seemed to slow down. On one side was the dazzling white light projected by the spiritual sense of the head of the Lingshan faction. It scanned and chased Zhou Ling with a carpet-like sweep. The figure is getting closer.

On one side, Li Chengfeng raised the iron pile high. It drove the surrounding air, stirred up waves of waves, and hit the ancient and decadent Wentian Bell, getting closer and closer!

At this time, Qianshanxue, his dance music has also reached*. On the stone stage of Tiangufeng, the dancers have red skirts fluttering, white sleeves flying, drums all around, passionate and generous, Qianshanxue dances vigorously and staturely. It was like a stunned dragon, attracting everyone's attention, including the two guard monks who had just arrived, no one was intoxicated!

Until... Li Chengfeng gritted his teeth, twisted his eyebrows, and slammed the heavy iron pile against the huge sky clock, making a sound of earth-shaking sound: "Boom!!!"

After hundreds of years... this decadent clock that once represented axiom and justice, which has been almost forgotten, was once again struck!

This loud and deep voice spread far away, the sound shook the forest bird, and went straight into the sky!