After the failure to break off the engagement, I brought Long Aotian Scroll to revise the true world Chapter 504: The Vientiane Spiritual Bell After all, Yan Yunzi lived longer and was full of evil tricks.
But fortunately, Sang Luo has gone through Nirvana, and the spiritual power in his body is not as strong as usual. Evil cannot suppress good. The awe-inspiring aura carried by Fengli Sword can specifically defeat the evil spirits used by Yan Yunzi.
"Nirvana in the Mortal Realm is indeed a rare talent."
Yan Yunzi looked at Sang Luo, who was holding a long sword, with a flash of killing intent in his eyes.
The prodigies of his generation had not entered the Phoenix Mountain Tomb to try their luck, but none of them had been able to come out.
But this little girl was actually able to achieve nirvana in the mortal realm.
Sang Luo flipped his wrist, and when he raised his hand, he slashed with the sword again. The sword energy broke through the air and was unstoppable.
"So, it's your luck to die by my sword!"
As the girl's crisp voice fell, her sword moves followed the wind.
Yan Yunzi looked at Sang Luo, sneered, and cut his wrist with his hand.
"Little girl, you are too arrogant!"
In his realm, it would be a dream to kill him easily!
Yan Yunzi cut his wrist, and dark green blood rushed out of his wrist and dripped into the large array at his feet. In an instant, the star array lit up, and the cave shook.
Spiritual energy condensed from Sang Luo's hand, sweeping across the entire cave in an instant.
Chu Yanshu's eyes narrowed slightly, and the soul power surged out of his body, directly wrapping the group of people and moving away from the mountain wall in an instant.
On a green field, a towering mountain peak suddenly exploded, causing a burst of flying sand and rocks.
Sang Luo raised his sword and swept away, but found that the spiritual energy in his body seemed to be suppressed again.
Yan Yunzi's wild laughter came from the ruins,
"Jie, Jie, Jie... the blood of the Divine Phoenix has come just in time! The treasure that I am about to give birth to is still missing the last sacrifice!"
The moment the wooden stick touched the ground, the ground began to crack, and blood lines centered on Yan Yunzi spread rapidly towards several people.
Chu Yanshu raised his hand to make a secret and threw out a spiritual talisman to block the blood line of the sacrifice.
Su Ruowan narrowed her eyes and saw something fishy.
"The Vientiane Spiritual Bell was turned into a blood demon by a scum like you!"
The Vientiane Spiritual Bell is supposed to be a spiritual creature born from the most refined and pure energy of heaven and earth. His mind was not right. Perhaps he was not recognized by the Spiritual Bell when he discovered the Spiritual Bell. Therefore, he was trapped at this time and spent every day with his blood and energy.
Water it and forcefully turn it into a blood clock!
As soon as Yan Yunzi mentioned this matter, he felt his heart bleed and roared,
"If it hadn't been for its ignorance of promotion, how could I have been trapped in this ghost place for nearly ten thousand years!"
Ten thousand years ago, he came here and discovered this spiritual bell. In order to fight for the Vientiane Spirit Bell, he killed countless talented people of his generation, and finally his true face was revealed.
But who would have known that this all-encompassing spiritual clock not only refused to recognize him as its master, but also trapped him here for tens of thousands of years!
His great youth was buried here, and he guarded this bell day after day, trapped in this cave.
"The Vientiane Spiritual Bell is originally a thing of my Danyin Sect. It should be natural for him to recognize me as his master!"
Yan Yunzi clenched the wooden staff in his hand, condensing spiritual energy into the earth, and his hoarse voice resounded throughout the world,
"Since it doesn't know how to promote, I will use my blood to water it, destroy its spirituality, and refine it into a universal blood clock for my use!"
Over the past thousands of years, he has worked hard for this Vientiane Blood Clock, and he has attracted countless geniuses of the human race to this place to water the clock with their blood.