Chapter 167: The Powerful Eastern Emperor Bell
The Donghuang Bell suddenly rose into the sky, Xiao Chen opened his right hand, held the bottom of the Donghuang Bell, shouted loudly, and swept across the sky at Song Que who was coming from above his head.
Song Que was horrified, he kept attacking the Donghuang Bell, seeing that Xiao Chen still didn't respond, he stretched out his inertia. Still thinking in his heart, as long as he strikes again, he can completely get Xiao Chen out.
It never occurred to him that Xiao Chen would charge towards him directly holding the bell, and his body fell rapidly. Before he had time to react, Xiao Chen shot him with a bang.
The huge recoil force slapped Song Que back like a fly, spit out a mouthful of hot blood in the air, and landed straight on the ground.
Many disciples from the inner sect who heard the sound of the bell had just stood on their heels, and immediately saw this unbelievable scene.
A low-rank great martial artist directly vomited blood from a peak martial arts king. It is really hard to imagine what is going on here.
This mouthful of hot blood was actually just the blood that Song Que had been suppressing. From the first blow, Song Que never let go of the recoil force on the Eastern Emperor Bell.
Just relying on his own realm, he suppressed it. He chopped nearly a thousand knives on the Donghuang Bell, and the suppressed vigor in his body has fallen to a very terrifying level.
If it is suppressed for a long time, it will cause hidden diseases to his body, so Song Que actually feels very comfortable physically when he spits out this mouthful of hot blood.
But his body felt better, but his heart became more and more unhappy. Song Que looked at the crowds who were still rushing around him, his heart felt as if a knife was being cut, and he secretly thought that he was going to lose his embarrassment today.
The majestic master of the peak was forced into such a mess by a junior, this joke is a bit big.
As the saying goes, Song Que's mood has completely calmed down after breaking the crutches. Anyway, it is already like this, as long as he can kill this person, there is no need to talk about morality.
Seeing Xiao Chen coming with the bell, Song Que knew that the Donghuang Bell was weird, his face had already been lost, and he didn't care if it lost a little bit, so he didn't choose to fight recklessly.
Relying on his own speed advantage, he quickly avoided Xiao Chen's attack, so everyone saw another incredible scene.
A low-rank great martial artist, holding a mutilated secret treasure, crushed a peak martial king and ran around, and the scenery was incomparable for a while.
Seeing everyone pointing and pointing, Song Que was expressionless, and looked at Xiao Chen with cold eyes, without any expression, easily dodging Xiao Chen's attack.
Xiao Chen also knew what Song Que was thinking, he just wanted to give himself a killing blow after his vitality was exhausted.
Anyway, Xiao Chen knew what the ending would be. Holding the Donghuang Bell, he chased after him and said with a smile: "Song Que, your father will really give you a name, knowing that you are lacking in virtue, heart, and calcium, so Bring you some."
"What are you running for? The majestic master of the peak, even me, a small low-ranking great martial artist, dare not fight in a dignified manner?"
"Aren't you very majestic just now? How can you be like a turtle now, how long will you be hiding in hiding?"
I can bear it, I see how long you can call out, Song Que felt aggrieved, but he was not fooled by Xiao Chen, if he really attacked now.
Xiao Chen is pushing the Donghuang Bell on his head, so he can only think of a new way to break the Donghuang Bell. When the time comes, the gain will not be worth the loss, and it will be a waste of time.
It's better to let him be proud now, and when his vitality is extinguished, when he is tortured, let him kneel down and beg for mercy, life is better than death.
"Who is this kid! Why is he so rampant, he dares to talk to Song Que like that."
"This kid seems to be Liu Ruyue's new apprentice, his name is Ye Chen, and he only has the cultivation level of a low-rank great martial artist."
"Liu Ruyue is already crazy enough, but I didn't expect this kid to be even crazier than Liu Ruyue. As expected, there are all kinds of apprentices for any kind of master."
These inner disciples of Tiandao Pavilion all have some vision, so naturally they would not be so stupid as to think that Xiao Chen could already defeat King Wu and force Song Que to run around.
There must be a reason they don't know about this, and Song Que also avoided it very easily, without any panic at all. But even so, everyone still admired Xiao Chen's courage.
"If this kid can survive today, he will definitely be famous in the entire Tiandao Pavilion. It seems that there has not been such a lively event in the Tiandao Pavilion for a long time."
"Yes, a disciple who has just entered the mountain gate for a few months, dares to challenge the master of a peak. The history of Tiandao Pavilion is also the same. There will be no one before or after."
Although the Eastern Emperor Bell was damaged, it was still one of the top secret treasures of the human race. Xiao Chen controlled the Eastern Emperor Bell, and the vitality in his body was consumed extremely quickly.
The river at the dantian has gradually dried up, Xiao Chen thought in his heart that he couldn't continue playing, and had to run away. Although with the strength in the Tiandao Pavilion, it is difficult to escape, but Xiao Chen still has to fight hard and cannot sit still.
Just as Xiao Chen was about to use the Donghuang Bell to open the way and leave this place, the Donghuang Bell in his hand suddenly shook, and it turned into a small bronze bell and fell into Xiao Chen's hands.
Once again at a critical moment, the chain fell off, Xiao Chen wished that the Eastern Emperor Bell could be trampled to pieces.
This is not the first time that the Donghuang Bell has lost its chain. Every time is a critical moment, and every time is a moment of death.
Seeing the sudden disappearance of the Donghuang Bell, Song Que was taken aback for a moment, thinking that Xiao Chen was playing tricks, and only woke up when he saw Xiao Chen running away quickly.
When it was finally over, Song Que not only wanted to laugh, "Little bastard, let me see where you are going!"
Xiao Chen performed the Qinglong Tengyun Jue to the extreme, and his body was like a galloping dragon, flying like a flat ground. The helpless state is too different, even with the heaven-level skills, it is still not comparable to a peak Martial King in terms of speed.
With a flash of white light, Song Qianhe appeared behind Xiao Chen, kicked his body, this kick pierced the air, issued a violent sonic boom, and kicked heavily on Xiao Chen's back.
Xiao Chen spit out a mouthful of blood, and fell directly on the ground with his head up, his body slid forward continuously.
Song Que actually restrained quite a bit of force with this kick, he didn't want Xiao Chen to die so soon, otherwise, the force of this kick could shatter all of Xiao Chen's internal organs.
"You're running, run for me!" Song Que had endured the anger for a long time, and finally revealed it at this moment, with a gloomy look on his face, and walked towards Xiao Chen unhurriedly.
In his eyes, Xiao Chen who lost the Eastern Emperor Bell was like an ant. You can play as you want, but you can't play too much, and the ants will be crushed to death if you are not careful.
Thinking of the pleasure, Song Que couldn't help but burst out laughing, as if obsessed and crazy.
But at this moment, Liu Ruyue in the distance held the Moon Shadow Knife and finally completed a certain ceremony, and her already extremely weak body became even more unbearable.
After the ceremony was completed, the Moon Shadow Knife in her hand shone brightly, like a little sun. After a fight, he flew towards Xiao Chen quickly. Xiao Chen on the ground stretched out his hand naturally, and grabbed the handle of the knife with a light grip.
The light on the blade disappeared immediately, and became normal again. Song Que, who was a little startled, completely calmed down when he saw this.
"Waste master, long time no see, you are still such a waste!"
Suddenly a familiar voice came from Xiao Chen's heart, Xiao Chen's heart was so excited, he forgot the pain on his body, and said in surprise: "Ao Jiao is you? Is it you? Is it you? Is it you?"
Xiao Chen asked three times in succession, it can be seen how excited he was, the familiar voice sounded again, "It's only been so long, and I can't even hear my voice, you really make me sad."
"And it was a little girl who woke me up. I thought I could see you the moment I woke up." A familiar voice sounded in my heart again.
Undoubtedly, Xiao Chen was very pleasantly surprised, but when he heard Ao Jiao's words, he couldn't help but feel a little puzzled, "Why did you seal yourself in the first place? Do you know that I..."
Before Xiao Chen finished speaking, he was interrupted by Ao Jiao: "Don't you want to own a sub-magic weapon? I don't need to explain to you. I don't have much time to come out. Let's deal with this old man first."
"Let me use your body, don't resist."
After the words fell, Xiao Chen felt a powerful spiritual energy coming from his mind. Knowing that this was a spoiled child, Xiao Chen didn't resist and surrendered control of his body.
Slowly Xiao Chen felt a strange state, his thinking was extremely clear, and he could see the outside scene clearly, but he couldn't make any movements.
Seeing that Xiao Chen had slowly got up, Song Que sneered in his heart, and kicked towards Xiao Chen with a flying kick, and there was another violent sonic boom in the air.
There was a soft smile on Xiao Chen's face, no, it should be said that he was spoiled now, this smile appeared on a man, it looked a little weird.
Aojiao moved her body a bit, and with a slight shift of her left hand, she caught Song Que's kick that was faster than the sound, and then pulled back casually, and Song Que's body was lifted up in the air.
What's going on, Song Que was terrified in his heart, Xiao Chen actually blocked his attack, not only blocked but also lifted him up, this is too unreasonable.
Song Que calmed down, took a deep breath, and with his upper body in the air, he performed a difficult sit-up movement, and slashed fiercely at Xiao Chen's head with the thick back knife in his hand.
Ao Jiao hit Song Que's wrist with a palm, and Song Que felt a numbness in his arm, and the thick-backed knife swayed and fell to the ground.
Snapped!
Aojiao slapped Song Que with his right hand, and directly slapped Song Que who was in the air. The force of this slap was so powerful that Song Que's body was immediately slapped back, and there were five clear handprints on the right cheek.
This slap was so loud that it not only knocked out all the inner disciples of the Tiandao Pavilion around them. It also completely blinded Song Que.
What's going on, I endured it for so long, didn't I just wait for the boy's vitality to be exhausted, so I can torture him to death?
Why did I just finish my addiction and kicked me, why did the situation change again, he, a low-rank martial artist, lifted me up and slapped me.
I am the pinnacle martial king, this is impossible!