With the death of Gongsun Yuer, the three bells on her body fell into Chu Xiang's hands.
"Boom, boom, boom!"
As the bell rang at midnight, Chu Xiang sat down and breathed a long sigh of relief, while Gongsun Yuer's body disappeared between heaven and earth.
"Haha, that's a good choice. For the sake of my own life, I sacrificed my junior sister who trusted you."
Xue Feng said with a sneer from the side.
"Xue Feng, don't be hypocritical. If it were you, you would do the same thing!"
Facing Xue Feng's cynicism, Chu Xiang gasped and roared.
In doing so, he was under tremendous pressure, firstly psychologically, and secondly due to the questioning after returning to the sect.
Gongsun Yuer's identity is that he is a disciple of the Immortal Lord. Even if he returns to the Holy Land alive, how to tell this story will be a test, because before the Immortal Lord wanted to tell lies, he would have taken too many risks.
big.
"Boom!"
Ye Fan's huge body fell from the sky and landed on the ground, like a giant demon god. The powerful deterrent force made Chu Xiang feel terrified and did not dare to look directly.
"Hahaha, Chu Xiang is truly a cunning and insidious person. He actually doesn't even spare his junior sister."
"Ye Fan, who do you think you are, talking to me like this?"
"Humph, you despicable villain, before me, Mark, you are just an ant!"
Ye Fan recovered his true form and slowly walked towards Chu Xiang.
"You, what are you going to do?"
Chu Xiang was frightened. He didn't expect that Ye Fan would actually attack him. He had already failed. The previous heavy injuries had caused him to lose his fighting ability. Now he could not be Ye Fan's opponent at all.
"Evil people will be punished eventually!"
Ye Fan slowly raised the Wuxiang Sword in his hand. The Wuxiang Sword cuts the universe, and the insidious villain will never be left behind!
"laugh!"
As the sound of cutting resounded, Chu Xiang slowly fell down.
"Pa bang bang..."
There was a burst of applause at the scene, and this person was Xue Feng.
"What a great Ye Fan, what a great actor who pretends to be a pig and eats the tiger. He's awesome."
"Humph, Senior Brother Xue Feng, I have always been myself. I have not pretended to be anything. Now we are the only two left. There is nothing to fight about, right?"
Although Ye Fan said this, he knew very well in his heart that his danger had not been eliminated. He saw murderous intent in Xue Feng's eyes.
At the same time, the silver light and shadow were still looking at them in the sky, which in itself meant something.
The game may not be over!
After getting Chu Xiang's bell again, Ye Fan's physical strength was rapidly recovering.
But why is Xue Feng in front of him not anxious at all? Did he get some hidden information?
"Ye Fan, now you are number one, I congratulate you."
Xue Feng cupped his hands and said.
"Thank you, Senior Brother Xue Feng. This is all an honor I got by chance. However, I really want to know what the guy in the sky wants to say now."
Ye Fan looked at the sky, and the silver light and shadow was looking at them at the moment.
Silver Light Shadow slowly lowered his height and said: "My game will never end easily. When you enter this space, it is destined that only one of you can leave alive. However, in the end, I want one
Level playing field!”
"What do you mean?"
Ye Fan asked.
"It's very simple, accept it!"
Suddenly, the silver light and shadow released its dark power. Suddenly, all the bells on Ye Fan were retracted. Of course, the same was true for the bells on Xue Feng.
"Zizzizi!"
Silver Light's body is constantly releasing silver light, its power is constantly increasing, and these bells are the source of its power. Now, he has evolved into a human form.
"I would like to thank you all for allowing my bell to collect enough murderous energy to restore my true form!"
At this moment, in front of everyone, an old man appeared.
He is dressed in white, has white hair and a childish face, and has an immortal demeanor.
However, there was a chilling murderous light in his eyes, and this man was extremely murderous.
"who are you?"
"Haha, if you want to know who I am, the answer will only be given to the winner."
After saying that, the old man flew up to the sky.
"If you want the Wind God Bell, kill the opponent!"
He gave the final condition, which made the two people below tremble inwardly.
Finally, the final showdown began, and Ye Fan had to face Xue Feng, the strongest person in the ninth level of transcending tribulation.
The Tianlong Holy Land is one of the three holy places in the Yunlong Galaxy. It is not obvious or leaky, but there are a large number of strong people in it who are hiding in the dark and waiting for the return of the Dragon God.
"Ye Fan, I really didn't expect that in the end, we would have to face each other."
Xue Feng looked at Ye Fan with a smile. The expression on his face was very natural and calm. It seemed that all this happened naturally and was within his expectation.
"You seem to know everything." Ye Fan said.
"It's very simple. I have seen this secret realm in the ancient Tianlong books. The final battle requires the warrior's own strength. Therefore, it is useless no matter how many bells you get. As long as you persist to the end, all you need is your own strength.
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At this moment, Ye Fan finally understood why Xue Feng had been waiting instead of snatching the bells from Chu and Xiang. It turned out that he really had the hidden information.
Ye Fan looked at the old man in the sky from the corner of his eye. He gave Ye Fan a very mysterious feeling. At the same time, the Lingxi horn actually reacted.
"Could it be..."
His heart suddenly trembled, and he had an idea.
What if this old man is the body of the Wind God Bell?
"The Wind God Bell, is it a Horcrux full of murderous intent?"
Ye Fan's heart was constantly churning, and he seemed to realize that when he entered this ancient cave, he was stared at by the Wind God Bell.
"Ye Fan, you must have noticed it, right?"
"What?"
"Humph, it's now time. There's no need to pretend. You must already know that the old man in the sky is the weapon spirit of the Wind God Bell."
Ye Fan turned his head slightly and looked at Xue Feng. At this moment, he thought that what Xue Feng said before should be true. He had really read the secret book of this ancient cave and knew a lot of information that ordinary monks could not get.
From this point of view, the murderous old man is the weapon spirit of the Wind God Bell.
"So, Senior Brother Xue Feng, what do you want to do?"
"It's very simple. Feng Shenling likes the killing spirit the most, so if we want to get his approval, only one of us can stand at the end."
"You seem to have enough confidence in yourself."
"That's natural!"
A strange smile appeared on Xue Feng's face, which made Ye Fan's heart sink. Xue Feng had seen the battle between him and Chu Xiang. In other words, even if he used the power of the troll god again, Xue Feng would still have the confidence to defeat him.
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Why is this? Ye Fan looked at the white-haired old man in the sky again.