Reborn Sword Emperor in the City

"Ah ah!"

Hearing the bell, Qi Hang's face turned white. He felt very painful all over. He shouted out directly.

And he directly sprayed a mouthful of blood, fell to the ground, and had no strength to stand up. He's waiting to die!

"Hahaha, Qi hang, this Dementor clock tastes good. Next, I'll take you on the road!"

Qi Liu then started the soul clock again, and this time the bell sounded more strongly, even more fiercely than before.

Qi hang already felt that he couldn't do it. Under the bell, he couldn't keep his mind. The bell had entered the depths of his soul.

Maybe I'm going to die, master. It's useless. I haven't finished what you told me. Remember to avenge me.

Qi hang was unwilling, but he had no choice.

When Qi hang was desperate to close his eyes, he found a figure standing in front of him. That figure was Ling Feng, his master Ling Feng!

Did I have an illusion? No, the figure moved. He is the master. The master is coming!

Seeing Ling Feng's figure move, Qi hang suddenly opened his eyes. He felt hope again in his heart. When Ling Feng came, it meant he was saved.

He believes very much that Qi Liu will be worse than he is now as soon as Ling Feng arrives!

"... master... You're coming!" Qi hang cried respectfully, lying on the ground. And he can't stand up now.

Ling Feng's face was cold. He looked at Qi hang. He was badly hurt, but fortunately, there was no fatal injury.

Ling Feng once again set his eyes on Qi Liu. When he saw the Dementor clock in his hand, Ling Feng was also surprised. Unexpectedly, someone in the world had a top-grade magic weapon.

When Ling Feng looked at Qi Liu, Qi Liu also looked at Ling Feng. He didn't expect that Qi Hang's master was an 18-year-old boy. There was a look of disdain on his face.

"Qi hang, I really thought that your master was actually a child. Ha ha ha, what can a young man of eighteen or nine do? It's a big joke."

Qi Liu said directly with a smile. He didn't believe what Ling Feng could do.

He had a little scruples about Qi Hang's master before, and in his mind, he always thought that Qi Hang's master would exist like Heavenly Master Wang. At least it will be older than Qi hang. Unexpectedly, it is such a young man, which is an insult to them.

Ling Feng was already overcast. Seeing Qi Liu's appearance, he became more angry. He said directly, "when you step into this place, you are doomed to die!"

And Qi Liu smiled at Ling Feng and said disdainfully, "I really want to know who died."

With that, he took out the Dementor clock again and shook it!

"Master, be careful. This clock is very powerful. It's a magic weapon!" Qi hang saw Qi Liu take out the soul clock and quickly reminded him that he knew the power of the clock. I'm afraid Ling Feng will suffer.

But Ling Feng didn't put it in his heart at all. It was just a magic weapon. There were a lot of spiritual tools in Ling Feng's mixed yuan ring. He didn't care about a small magic weapon at all, and he ignored its power.

"It's just a small magic weapon. It's all right!" Ling Feng said with a smile. With his current cultivation, there are too few things that can threaten his life in the whole secular world. A magic weapon is not enough at all.

At this time, the bell hit Ling Feng, just like the sword gas.

Ling Feng understood when he saw the bell. It turned out that it was a spiritual magic tool, which was specially used to fight against spiritual power. Most martial artists cultivate their body, and their spiritual power is extremely fragile. Therefore, Qi hang was seriously injured!