With this sharp and harsh bell coming out, with the old man in black robe as the center, all the space within the range of 1000 meters rippled and finally shattered, as if unable to withstand the attack of the bell!

Poof!!!

The phantom's body appeared tens of meters away from the black robed old man. His body trembled and vomited blood. He was impacted by the bell.

Boom!!!

Then the black robed old man suddenly slapped out and went to kill the ghost. The latter quickly resisted, but was still blasted out by him.

Poof!!!

The phantom retreated thousands of meters, vomited blood again, and was seriously injured!

"Shengyuansui is not what you can have!"

"Those who dare to stop me, kill me!"

The old man in black looked at shadow and Lingkong and cheered coldly.

Then he would urge the soul clock to kill them again.

"What a arrogant tone

"It's not so easy to kill my soul!"

At this time, a cold and heartless cheering sounded.

Immediately a large group of people appeared here, led by three indifferent men, followed by seven elders.

"The three of you are here at last!"

Lingkong looked at the three leading people and said with a smile.

"Lingkong, it seems that your strength has regressed a lot. You were hurt like this by an old guy!"

One of the three looked at Lingkong and said with a smile.

"The Horcrux in that guy's hand is not simple. You have the ability to try it!"

Lingkong didn't hum.

"It's just a Horcrux!"

The one with the coldest face among the three said coldly,

"another group of people are coming to die. They dare to look down upon our zhenhun clock and look for death!"

The black robed old man looked at the three and cheered coldly. With a wave of his hands, the zhenhun clock would strike them again.

"Soul sword!"

The man with the coldest face among the three gave a cold drink. He made a seal directly, and a dazzling light flashed out of the middle of his eyebrows.

Boom!!!

In an instant, a Black Dagger shot out from the center of his eyebrows and went directly to kill the big clock.

When the two collided, there was a loud noise,

accompanied by the loud noise, the faces of the strong people on the scene changed, and they used their skills to resist.

Even so, they are still shocked by the Holy Spirit, blood boiling, power out of control, many people are directly spitting blood injured.

Under this blow, the black clock was blasted back.

As for the old man in black robe, his face changed, he was attacked on the spot, and his blood gushed out. His face was pale and his expression was dispirited!

"What kind of Horcrux is this?"

"So strong?"

The black robed old man looked at the Black Dagger of his opponent, and his eyes showed an incredible look.

"Hum, this is my own soul weapon!"

The cold faced man cheered coldly.

"Ben Ming soul weapon?"

"How can you refine the soul weapon of your own life?"

The old man in black looked at the man in shock.

This life Horcrux is different from the normal Horcrux,

the normal Horcrux is a weapon made by the weapon refiner and suitable for the use of spiritual warlocks!

This is the so-called Benming Horcrux. Benming Horcrux and the spirit sorcerer are one. Therefore, the spirit sorcerer can play a more powerful role in controlling Benming Horcrux Its power is even more terrifying, of course, because Benming Horcrux belongs to its own part, so once Benming Horcrux is destroyed, it will die immediately!

It's very difficult to refine the original Horcruxes, even if one is careless, he will be scared out of his wits. Therefore, it's hard for one of the 10000 spiritual warlocks to refine the original Horcruxes!

And the Black Dagger in front of me is the soul weapon condensed by this cold looking man!

"The spirit sword has condensed the soul weapon so quickly!"

Lingkong sighed.

"Otherwise, who would call him the head of the four spiritual envoys?"

"We only have the share of envy!"

The other two who followed the man who condensed the Horcrux of his life said with a smile.

The three of them are the other three of the four envoys of lingbu. They are Lingjian, Linghai, Lingfeng and Lingkong. They are also called the four envoys of lingbu. They are also the strongest of lingbu after Lingshan, the leader of lingbu!

As for the seven elders following them, they are the seven of the eight elders in the Ministry of spirit!

"Who on earth are you?"

At the moment, the black robed old man looked at the spirit sword and others with a dignified face."The dead don't need to know so much!"

Spirit sword cold way.

Boom!!!

In an instant, his original soul weapon shot out quickly.

Without waiting for the black robed old man to react, the soul sword penetrated his mind and completely destroyed his holy spirit.

At this point, the immortal and strong man died!

The soul clock he left behind was taken down by Lingkong.

"Lingkong, you are fast enough to collect booty!"

Lingfeng looked at Lingkong and vomited.

"I'm not here for my own use!"

"Come on, don't talk nonsense. The young patriarch is closing the door. You can't let anyone disturb him. I'll give them to you."

Lingkong said in a deep voice.

"If anyone dares to step forward, there will be no amnesty!"

Lingjian's cold and heartless eyes swept to other old monsters and cheered coldly.

At this moment, the look of these old monsters changed continuously. After experiencing the background just now, they did not dare to do it at will any more.

"How many of you are spiritual alliance people?"

At this time, the sound of a vicissitudes of life sounded.

An old man with gray hair and mild complexion came out. He looked at Lingjian and others and said.

There is no breath in him, even the power of law does not exist, just like an ordinary old man.

"Who are we and what does it have to do with you?"

"If you don't want to die, you'd better disappear at once."

Lingfeng looked at the old man and said coldly.

"Young man, it's impolite to talk to old people like this!"

The old man looked at Lingfeng and said faintly.

Bang!

The next second, an invisible palmprint suddenly appears in front of Lingfeng and blows towards him. Although Lingfeng reacts in time, he still retreats and spills a little blood at the corner of his mouth.

"The sage of heaven!"

Lingjian and others looked at the old man and said.

The old man's strength has obviously surpassed the eternal saint and reached the level of the sage of heaven.

After the eternal holy, it is the holy of heaven, with the ability of heaven and earth!

And this realm is not so easy to enter, even if the talent of the strong, also need several years of precipitation and accumulation can reach!