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Chapter 386 The Soul Bell

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    The ancient demon heart looked with interest at Luo Wan, who was still standing despite bleeding all over his body: "Can you still fight at this point?"

    "Don't be impulsive, he is irritating you. You still have a future, so there is no need to fight to the death with him here!" Ouyang Tian held Luo Wan's shoulders. This Luo Wan was unwilling to admit defeat. Maybe he would really be here.  Fight to the death with the ancient demon heart.

    "That's right, I'm just irritating you. Now I'm only at the peak of foundation building. Do you dare to fight me?" Gu Moxin chuckled.

    "Backfire triple door, second door, open!" Luo Wan shouted, and the blood and spiritual power in his body flowed backwards, and at this moment, more terrifying power exploded.

    "Poof!" The side effects of forcing the second door open were too great. Luo Wan's flesh and blood burst apart, and his blood shot out like a sharp arrow.

    "Idiot!" Ouyang Tian secretly cursed, why is this Luo Wan so stupid? What is the benefit of fighting to the death with this ancient demon heart here?

    Ouyang Tian woke up Taixu Gulong, who was sleeping on his right arm, feeling that they would run away next.

    The corner of Gu Moxin¡¯s lips curled up: ¡°Very good, very good, I need this kind of momentum. You are strong enough now. I am interested in fighting you!¡±

    "Boom!" The ancient demon heart shook the death bell in his hand, and rang it three times in a row. This blow was enough to scatter Luo Wan's soul and destroy his body.

    "This soul bell is definitely not a spiritual weapon. A spiritual weapon cannot have such power. It is a magic weapon!" Ouyang Tian frowned.

    This ancient demon heart is undoubtedly just a foundation-building monk. It is impossible for a foundation-building monk to use magic weapons. This is common sense in the world of immortality.

    "A blood-refined magic weapon?" This thought flashed through Ouyang Tian's mind.

    "Boom!" Luo Wan did not dodge, he formed seals with his hands, and the star spirit fire condensed into a small sword in his palms.

    When Gu Moxin saw this small sword, his pupils shrank, and he felt a dangerous aura on this small sword.

    This small sword is by no means a power that Luo Wan can currently control, but Luo Wan summoned it.

    "Whoosh!" This small flaming sword broke through the bell, and the overbearing flames struck the Soul Bell.

    "Boom!" The black Soul Bell was split apart by the sword, and a crack appeared on the solid bell body.

    "Poof!" Ancient Demon Heart spurted out a mouthful of blood, and the Soul Bell was damaged and he himself was severely injured.

    Gu Mo Xin wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and looked at Luo Wan, who was spurting blood all over his body. This Luo Wan was very dangerous. If given time, he might be able to compete with him, but he had no chance. Today was the day he died.

    "Kill him!" Gu Moxin gave the order, and Duanjue activated his magic weapon to kill him.

    However, a fiery red figure stopped Duanjue, it was the elemental puppet.

    Duanjue's face changed slightly. This elemental puppet was very difficult to deal with. He really couldn't do anything to it in a short period of time.

    Ouyang Tian felt Luo Wan's pulse, and the side effects of forcing open the second door were shocking. If he had used ordinary foundation building, he would have died long ago, but this Luo Wan is worthy of being the protagonist. His life is harder than that of Xiao Qiang. Although his pulse is  Weak but not life-threatening.

    "Want to leave?" Gu Moxin snorted coldly.

    "Although the blood refining magic weapon is powerful, it will be both prosperous and destructive for its master. It will not be easy for you if the black bell has cracks. As of today, if the battle continues, it will be an endless situation." Ouyang Tian warned.

    The ancient demon looked at Ouyang Tian in shock and confusion. Who is this mysterious man wearing a mask? He actually saw that his soul bell was a blood-refined magic weapon.

    "Now that you know it, I can't keep you!" A cold light flashed in Gu Moxin's eyes, and the person who knew this secret must die.

    "Six rings for the soul!" The ancient demon heart urged the soul bell with all its strength, and the sound waves turned into substance. The six sound waves intertwined in the air, like a giant python wrapped around Ouyang Tian's body.

    "Chaos Body Forging Technique!" Ouyang Tian used all his strength to activate the Chaos Body Forging Technique. He concentrated all his strength on his right arm and blasted out at the sonic python.

    "Boom!" This sonic python was immediately disillusioned, and Ouyang Tian's punch hit the Soul Bell.

    "Crack!" The crack on the Soul Bell expanded rapidly, and spider web-like cracks spread all over the Soul Bell.

    "Boom!" With a loud noise, this extremely precious blood refining magic weapon shattered into pieces.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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