The old man's face suddenly changed.

Leng Fei looked at him with a smile.

The old man's face turned pale, he stared at Leng Fei tightly, and said slowly: "Leng Fei, you must die today!"

"Haha..." Leng Fei laughed and shook his head and said, "That's what he said again!"

"The same words are different now." The old man said slowly, with a solemn expression and quickly returned to calm. His dark face faded, and instead added a bit of solemnity and holiness: "For our god, Leng Fei, you must die."

Leng Fei smiled and said, "Is it because he is afraid that I will become the second Hu Ranchen?"

The old man nodded slowly: "Yes, I'm afraid you will become the second Hu Ranchen!... You are indeed too similar to Hu Ranchen!"

Hu Ranchen was just an ordinary person at the beginning. He didn't practice martial arts when he was young, but he only came into contact with martial arts when he was middle-aged.

From then on, we made rapid progress in a day and a thousand miles a day, rushed to the top in one breath, breaking through the void and leaving.

He is indeed a wizard that is rare in ten thousand years or even hundreds of thousands of years.

The gods were extremely troubled by him and had no choice but to do anything about him, but they studied it thoroughly. To summarize the cause of Hu Ranchen's rise, the most important thing is that his soul is strong.

Without a powerful soul, no matter how genius Hu Ranchen is, he cannot reach such a level, nor can he be such a genius.

Therefore, the gods are extremely afraid of powerful souls.

And because this world has such a powerful soul, the old man took on this boring deed and stayed obediently for more than a thousand years.

Now it seems that I have gained something.

He eliminated Leng Fei's determination that was not before, because he had only thought that Leng Fei's soul was powerful and able to refine his sword.

But now I remember that his powerful soul is the biggest threat and may become the second Hu Ranchen.

One Hu Ranchen has already given the god a headache. If another one comes, I really don’t know what it will be like.

He would never allow Leng Fei to continue living, otherwise the gods would be uneasy and would not be able to meet his fellow disciples when they were alive, and would not be able to meet their ancestors even if they died.

As his murderous intent surged, he became more and more calm, and slowly took out an exquisite and small bronze bell from his arms.

Leng Fei's face changed slightly.

He felt palpitations again.

He shook his head and sighed secretly.

The god of heaven is worthy of being a god of heaven, with a rich background. It is a fatal threat to take out a treasure at will.

It was the silver sword before, but at this time it was the small bronze bell that had been reduced by dozens of times.

He had extraordinary eyesight and could see countless small patterns imprinted on the bronze bell, which were strange symbols.

He did not recognize these symbols, but could feel danger, as if he was imprinted with the power of heaven and earth, and could borrow the power of heaven and earth, and existed like a dragon text.

"This is the soul swinging bell." The old man said calmly: "It is the most powerful soul like you."

Leng Fei looked at the bell calmly.

The old man continued, "To be honest, this clock originally retained the power left by dealing with Hu Ranchen. It is its nemesis, and of course it is also your nemesis!"

Leng Fei smiled: "I wonder which one is harder, this clock or this sword?"

He gently weighed the small sword.

The old man looked at the silver sword reluctantly. He was familiar with every pattern and texture of the sword body, and was connected by flesh and blood.

But now, I need to give up the little baby, for the sake of the gods and for myself, I can only do this!

He knew how to choose and could not hesitate any longer, otherwise Leng Fei would be more wings when he mastered the little baby. No matter how difficult it was to control it, the damage caused would be unimaginable.

Leng Fei suddenly shook his sword lightly.

"Buzz..." The silver light of the sword body surged.

"You..." the old man was stunned.

Leng Fei smiled and said, "Is this a refinement?"

"You...you..." The old man widened his eyes in disbelief.

This is what he has been pursuing and waiting for, but it is realized but it is in the opponent's opponent. This is how ironic fate has to him!

He then focused his mind and put aside all kinds of negative thoughts.

He suddenly thought that as long as he took it over, it was his little baby, Leng Fei was making his wedding dress for himself!

Thinking of this, he felt more comfortable, but in fact he was already desperate in his heart.

Since it has been refined, then the spirituality will be unified. The little baby has completely abandoned himself and left, and has fallen into Leng Fei's arms.

Obviously Leng Fei threw his soul into it and then merged it with the little baby, thus completely mastering the little baby.

It is just a child, and he does not have enough mental intelligence to distinguish between enemies and enemies. He obviously regards Leng Fei as a friend.

He was deeply saddened. How sad it was to see his child recognize his thief as his father and even attack him!

Thinking of this, he roared to the sky again.

After roaring, he put aside these thoughts and left only solemnity. Today, he must solve Leng Fei, and even if he returns to the throne of the gods, he must destroy Leng Fei.

Leng Fei chuckled and suddenly let go.

The silver sword suddenly turned into a ray of silver light, quickly surrounding the old man,

Before the old man could do it, the bronze bell could not take action. The bronze bell had fallen to the ground, and the arms holding the bronze bell fell off together.

"Ah!" the old man roared.

He was about to move, but he didn't expect Leng Fei to take a step faster, and he was one step behind!

He could not bear Leng Fei reacted faster than himself. The bronze bell suddenly flew up, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Innocent!

Do you think you can't control the soul swinging bell if you cut your arm?

He wanted Leng Fei to know that the methods of the gods were not as simple as imagined and were so easy to deal with.

The soul swinging bell just rose and before it could sway, the silver sword had already slashed his other arm and turned into a stream of light.

"Ah..." He was fully divinely enforced the bronze bell, and was fully focused on defending against the attack of the silver sword, but he did not expect that he had made another mistake.

Leng Fei is so treacherous that he attacked his body. He was caught off guard and was killed by his little baby.

The other arm also fell to the ground, and blood splattered.

"Do..." The old man gritted his teeth and activated the Soul-Storming Bell, condensing all the murderous intent and resentment on this attack.

The bell roared.

Others could not hear the bell ringing, but Leng Fei's ears were deafening, as if he was about to shake his soul out.

The thunder seal flashed purple light desperately in his mind.

It barely suppressed the shock.

It suddenly rose, and the void in my mind became bigger, and then bigger, from the size of a palm to the size of a hill.

His whole mind was almost filled with him, and he could not tolerate shock.

"when……"

"when……"

The old man tried his best to urge the soul clock to turbulently. Seeing Leng Fei was stunned, he was distracted by the use of two things. He usually used the same urged to approach Leng Fei and slowly lifted his palm.

As I got closer, I was about to kill Leng Fei with one palm.

"Swish!" Leng Fei suddenly sent the silver sword into his heart.

The originally powerful force was like crisp paper in front of the silver sword, entering the heart without any obstacles, and then shattered by the silver sword.

"Uh..." The old man's eyes widened suddenly, wide open to the extreme, and slowly lowered his head in disbelief and looked at the silver sword that came out of his heart.
Chapter completed!