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Chapter 41 The Power of the Fire Bell!

Chapter 41 The Power of the Fire Bell!

“Zhao Lun, dare you!”

Fei Lie’s pupils shrank, and a billowing flame, Spiritual Qi, poured out.

It’s just that he didn’t expect that Zhao Lun dared to attack suddenly, and he was far away from Ye Chen and Zhao Lun at this time, even if he was at the Supreme Realm Cultivation Base, he was a little caught off guard.

He could only pray that Zhao Lun would not be a killer, otherwise his Fire Spirit Sect would lose a peerless arrogant, and even if he would kill Zhao Lun thousands of times, he would regret it.

When Du Gujie saw it, he was very disgusted, and he was also ready to rescue him. Dignified Sacred Land Elder actually shot his disciple, really shameless!

Zhao Lun didn’t care about that much at this time, and he stretched out his palm to grab Ye Chen.

If this catch is hit, Ye Chen’s bones can be crushed even with physical strength. He is three realm taller than Ye Chen. Isn’t Body Tempering like a chicken?

Today, he was determined to abolish Ye Chen, presumably Fire Spirit Sect did not dare to do anything with him afterwards, because behind him was the wind and thunder Sacred Land.

“Little bastard, today you are doomed to escape!”

Zhao Lun aimed at Ye Chen’s arm, and as long as he squeezed his hands to explode, Ye Chen would be half destroyed.

Ye Chen was mentally prepared for this. The moment Zhao Lun took the shot, he retreated violently, but his speed was not slow, but Zhao Lun’s speed was faster.

“Boy, it’s useless!”

Zhao Lun gave a grinning laugh, and instantly caught up with Ye Chen, and grabbed Ye Chen with his palm.

However, at the moment his arm was about to catch Ye Chen, the space between him and Ye Chen suddenly tore a pitch-black crack. A flame spear, mixed with a forcing heat wave, slammed out of the void.

At the same time, a huge dragon roar resounded across the sky!

Zhao Lun was shocked, it was too late to stop, and the palm of his hand directly touched the flame spear.

This flame spear is naturally the Holy Fire Dragon Spirit Spear!

It used to be a genuine Divine Armament, even if its power is greatly reduced now, its sharpness is not something that a cultivator can compete with.

“How can this kid control the treasure of Fire Spirit Sect Zhenzong?”

Zhao Lun exclaimed in his heart.

He has naturally heard of the origin of the Holy Fire Dragon Spirit Spear, but he also heard that since the Heavenly Emperor of the Fire Spirit took off, no one can control this Divine Armament.

But what is going on now?

A boy in the Body Tempering realm can actually control the Divine Armament?

If it weren’t for the moment of life and death, he might have been dumbfounded.

“No matter what it is, die for me!”

After a stalemate for a while, Zhao Lun’s heart slammed, and his palm slapped the spear head to deflect the attack direction of the Holy Fire Dragon Spirit Spear. Then he flew a kick and swept towards Ye Chen.

At this time, he had completely stepped up and attacked a Body Tempering youth, but was injured by the other party. If this is spread out, let his old face go wherever he goes, and he won’t be laughed at by his colleagues in Sacred Land.

So he didn’t leave any hands at all this time, there was a crackling electric arc between the sweeping legs, and the power compressed all the air away.

“Ye Chen!”

Dugujie and Fei Lie rushed over with all their strength, but they were still a step too late and could only watch Zhao Lun kick Ye Chen with his leg.

The two of them could naturally see that Zhao Lun had already moved to kill, and this strike had used all his strength!

Dugujie even closed his one eye and couldn’t bear to watch the scene where Ye Chen was beheaded.

However, at The next moment, the sound of broken flesh bones did not come, and a deep bell sounded through the world of the Fire Spirit Sect.

clang!

Dugujie and the others looked quickly, but found that Ye Chen was standing there intact.

In his body, there is a layer of illusory and simple bell shadow, covering it all.

At this time, Zhao Lun was bouncing on the spot with his left foot, holding his right foot in both hands and wailing, the expression on his face was distorted, as if he was suffering from boundless pain.

“This, what’s going on?”

Dugujie was dumbfounded, and looked at the Sect Leader on the side.

Fei Lie’s mouth kept moaning, the expression on his face kept changing, and finally he replied: “He kicked the clock on…”

“…”

“This Zhongying…”

Dugujie didn’t even have time to tease and ridicule, but found a rather terrifying question, what exactly is the bell jar outside Ye Chen, how could it be able to withstand the full blow of the cracked ground realm powerhouse?

Although he already has the answer in his mind, it is still unbelievable!

“You guessed it right, this is another treasure of my Fire Spirit Sect… Fire Spirit Clock!”

Fei Lie grinned and nodded hard.

“This kid, how could Huo Lingzhong take the initiative to protect him?” Dugujie took a deep breath.

You know, the Holy Fire Dragon Spirit Spear and the Fire Spirit Clock, the two treasures of attack and defense, are the legacy of the Fire Spirit Heavenly Emperor. No one has ever been able to control it, even the ancestors of the past, but now they are all leftovers. It appeared on Ye Chen…

This is simply incredible!

“This kid, have you taken the Fire Bell too?” Dugujie said in disbelief.

Fei Lie gave a wry smile and said, “I should have recognized the Lord…”

“hiss…”

Dugujie has a toothache, “I really don’t know what happened to Ye Chen, why is his mother so perverted?”

“It’s fucking a bit perverted…” Fei Lie nodded in agreement.

“…”

At this time, Ye Chen wanted to make you sick while you were sick!

The sacred fire dragon spirit spear in his hand flew up and down, falling colorfully, dancing like a pear blossom, and the spear shadows in the sky continued to greet the vitals of Zhao Lun’s body!

While poking, while muttering in his mouth:

“The lame old dog, let you provoke the little master and stabb you to death!”

“Ouch? Still want to run? Where do you go!”

“Old guy, die to me!”

“…”

Faced with the rain of guns, Zhao Lun had to sue for mercy again and again because of his injuries.

Ye Chen’s attacks seemed like tides, one after another, and besides there was dragon spirit staring at him. If this continues, sooner or later he will be stabbed into a beehive…

But Ye Chen didn’t mean to keep his hands in the slightest. The other party would put himself to death, so would he be merciful?

For a while, Ye Chen and Zhao Lun chased each other, and the other fled, and everyone around them was dumbfounded.

Feng Lei Sacred Land had a disciple who wanted to rescue him, but when he thought that Zhao Lun and Elder weren’t an opponent, he hadn’t been shot to death in an instant when he went up, so he could only stare at him dryly.

Looking at the majestic and majestic Zhao Lun Elder at this time, it was like a dog of the bereavement who was constantly wailing. For the first time, they felt that the costumes of the wind and thunder Sacred Land on their bodies were a little dull and thorny.