Immortal Girl's Counter Attacking

In the middle of the sky, a blood red clock stood out of thin air. Inside, a figure with a sword was surrounded by the raging fire, as if the next moment that person would be swallowed by the fire and die under the fire!

However, the flames seemed to have been manipulated, and they all rushed towards the sword in the golden bell!

When the old man saw the scene outside, he was shocked and murmured, "impossible, absolutely impossible!"

He asked for this talisman from an expert. According to that expert, once the talisman turns into a golden bell and ignites a fire, then even the strong in the early Yuan Dynasty can't put out the fire in any way and break the bell!

But now what is this?

Is it difficult that the expert cheated him?

Yes, the expert did say that the fire in the golden bell could not be extinguished, but he did not say that it could not be absorbed! Yuan Muchuan this time is also a blind cat met with a dead mouse, did not fight the fire on the matter of life and death tangled.

The old man's face was full of shock. After he calmed down, he immediately recited the mantra, hoping to make the talisman return to normal.

However, no matter how he read it, the Qiming sword was still absorbing the fire. The fire in the golden bell was decreasing at the speed visible to the naked eye, and it poured into the body of the Qiming sword.

I don't know what the Qiming sword is made of. It can hold so many high temperature flames without any damage.

Because he was worried, the old man turned red. At last, seeing that nothing could be changed, he suddenly became angry and gave up.

Since this golden bell can't trap yuan Muchuan, then, let's talk with strength!

His eyes were full of fierce color. The old man gritted his teeth, and suddenly there was a banner of ten thousand souls in his hand. It seemed that there were still souls screaming and angry inside. He wanted to vent his discontent!

Listening to the harsh voice from the banner, the old man not only didn't feel any fear, but raised a gloomy smile.

The souls in this banner are all the people he has killed in the past three hundred years. He confines the souls of these people in this banner to let these souls accumulate resentment and suppress all those who disobey him with extremely fierce spirit!

All the souls in it have been erased by him, without their own memory.

That's how it works, isn't it?

With a gloomy smile at yuan Muchuan in the golden bell, the old man waved the wanhun banner, and suddenly there were dark shadows flying out of the banner. But in the blink of an eye, they occupied the whole world, flying around, and making a piercing scream. When yuan Muchuan broke the bell, he swallowed yuan Muchuan directly!

The sky is dark, just clear, Wanli moment no longer exists, giving people a very depressing feeling.

In the golden bell, yuan Muchuan glanced at the ghosts outside. His face was even colder, but there was a hint of irony in his eyes, as if he didn't pay attention to the ghosts outside.

As the fire in the golden bell was swallowed by the seven Ming sword, yuan Muchuan's mouth suddenly spilled a smear of blood.

This flame is not an ordinary flame. Even if Qiming sword can absorb it, because Qiming sword is connected with yuanmuchuan's mind, this flame has a certain impact on Qiming sword, that is, it damages yuanmuchuan's mind. Only in this way can yuanmuchuan's mouth have blood overflow.

As soon as his eyes sank, yuan Muchuan's face suddenly became cold, and the remaining flame was absorbed by Qiming sword in an instant!

At the same time, yuan Muchuan suddenly burst out a very powerful spiritual power. However, within a few breath, the golden bell, which the old man thought would never be broken, was exploded and turned into a little golden light. In an instant, it was devoured by countless souls!

As soon as he saw yuan Muchuan breaking the bell, the old man waved the flag of ten thousand souls, indicating that the spirits of fierce ghosts floating everywhere in the air gathered to surround yuan Muchuan!

The speed of the souls is very fast, almost yuan Muchuan just came out of Jinzhong, the figure was covered by thousands of souls in an instant!

The smile of the old man's mouth became more and more gloomy and icy, and the spirit power was constantly transported to the wanhun banner. In the twinkling of an eye, more and more souls flew out of the wanhun banner, and the one who rushed straight to yuan Muchuan.

"Hiss, I call you still rampant. Now these fierce ghosts will bite and devour you! Even if you are a real Yuanying strongman, your Yuanying will be played with by you in the end! Ha ha ha! Ha ha ha

The old man looked up at the sky and laughed, as if he had seen the picture of yuanmuchuan's body destroyed and Yuanying being humiliated by him.

Tens of thousands of ghost soul at the same time issued the sound of biting, hear people's scalp numb.

Just when the old man thought that yuan Muchuan no longer existed, suddenly a huge fire rose from tens of thousands of souls. Among the screams of countless ghosts, it spread out instantly, burning all these ghosts, even returning to the banner to escape!

The old man clapped in his heart and summoned back all the souls that had not been affected.

However, yuan Muchuan seemed to know the old man's mind, and the fire suddenly became more intense, which directly annihilated those fleeing souls into ashes and completely disappeared in the world.

The old man was very distressed. He didn't dare to take the ghost left in the banner to die again. Once his wrist was turned, the banner was taken back by the old man.

Without waiting for the old man to move again, the fire rushed at the old man. Because it stopped for a moment, the fire came directly in front of the old man and burned the old man's beard the next moment!

As soon as he came into contact with the fire, the old man noticed the difference of the fire, and immediately thought of the scene of yuan Muchuan absorbing the fire with Qiming sword.

As soon as his face changed, the old man had no time to do anything else. Suddenly, a dagger appeared in his hand and cut off his beard directly.

Because of some confusion, the old man's chin was also scratched by himself, the blood immediately flowed out, dirty his clothes.

The old man didn't expect such a big change in today's affairs. Looking at the fire that couldn't be put out, the old man didn't dare to stay any longer. He just left as soon as he flashed away. He didn't have any backbone as a strong yuan baby!

I'm dying. Where can I get the backbone?

After the old man left, yuan Muchuan walked out of the flames like a killing God with an awe inspiring look.

The Qiming sword is shining with strange blood light. In the next moment, all the flames will rush into the Qiming sword, and the heaven and earth will be quiet again.

In such a short time, yuan Muchuan took the flame that the old man couldn't deal with for his own use, and he could do it freely.

If the old man knew that his trip would be the result, he would not make such a decision in the beginning.

Suddenly, yuan Muchuan gushed out a mouthful of blood, his face was very pale, and his whole body was tottering.