Few people trapped by Tingfeng Luoxue can break free. Even the ascending immortals are difficult to break free. However, the duel between the artifacts is different. The soul-resurrecting bell is the first artifact to condense innate spiritual energy in the world. It has a certain suppression effect on all artifacts. This suppression effect is particularly obvious for spiritual artifacts.

Although it could not be suppressed in all, it made the Spirit Artifact very afraid. The moment the Resurrection Bell hit, it also turned into its original body and returned to Xue Yongye's hands.

Xue Yongye's face instantly turned sinister.

The New Year’s Book is here!

The New Year’s Book is here, and the Yan Hui is here.

The Resurrection Bell changed from a bell to a child with his hands on his hips, "Who doesn't have one or two magical artifacts? Look at your proud face. I haven't seen the world before, it's embarrassing!"

The Resurrection Bell is similar to Nian Jinshu, and it is also very similar to Nian Jinshu's childhood. If it weren't for the wrong occasion, Ye Nong would almost laugh.

Xue Yongye's face was extremely sunk.

Feng Liangzheng couldn't hold on and fell to the place. Xue Suyuan hurriedly went to help him. In desperation, she didn't pay attention to the title, "Master, how are you?"

Her blood-stained fingers hit Feng Liangzheng's vein. The spiritual energy in his body was sealed tightly by Tingfeng Luoxue and could not be forced to break through. Feng Liangzheng didn't mind, but when he saw Xue Suyuan's blood-stained palm, the corners of his eyes shrank fiercely, he held her wrist with his back hand, and opened her palm, Xue Suyuan's palm was fresh.

She also saw the shock and anger and heartache in Feng Liangzheng's eyes. She wanted to retreat, but was held tightly by someone, "Idiot."

Nian Jinshu and Yan Hui both came with swords and landed in front of Feng Liangzheng. Yan Hui turned around and took a look, "Liang Zheng?"

Feng Liangzheng shook his head gently, he was fine.

Nian Jinshu greeted Xue Suyuan with a smile, "Your Highness, long time no see you."

Xue Suyuan was not in the mood to say hello to her at this time, and Nian Jinshu didn't mind, "Xue Yongye, Yanhui and I are the biggest stumbling block for your invasion of the Xizhou Continent. What are you doing when you ask Brother Liang Zheng to do? Come to the border to find us."

Resurrection Ling said in Nian Jinshu's consciousness, "My grandma, don't be proud. He listens to the wind and falls snow. If you are trapped, your spiritual power will definitely be blocked."

"Very awesome?"

"Awesome!" said Resurrection Ling, "You can't be sealed with spiritual power, don't provoke him."

"Don't worry, I know it."

Resurrection Ling thought to himself, do you know what you think? Are you sure?

Nian Jinshu and Yan Hui, with a long sword in their hands, each with a magical weapon, which is not Xu Xue Yongye at all. The two looked at each other and had a thought in their minds. This is a good opportunity. If Xue Yongye is killed, all difficulties will be solved.

Xue Yongye sneered, "It seems that you have been in seclusion for several months and you are very confident in your cultivation. Since that's the case, I'll let you take a look at what the gap is."

As Wurong Sword fell, Tingfeng Luoxue also shrouded a huge halo, Feng Liangzheng held Xue Suyuan in one hand and left their combat range.

The Resurrection Bell and the Universe Map were launched at the same time. The entire valley instantly burst into thunder and lightning, and the strong wind was blowing, and the falling snow was flying. The range of the Tingfeng and the Snow Flying Snow increased. Countless snowflakes in previous years, brocade books and geese floated back. The Resurrection Bell was shocked to Tingfeng and Snow one day, but it could not suppress the master's order. In the violent and strong light, several figures were so fast that they could hardly see clearly, and the sword light was flying.

The snowflakes of Tingfeng Luoxue are too dense. As long as they are hit, they may lose all their spiritual power. Nian Jinshu gritted his teeth and emitted a scorching fire all over his body. The snowflakes will melt when they encounter fire, completely disintegrating the clamps of Tingfeng Luoxue.

Countless sword rains fell on the Qiankun map, and Xue Yongye dissolved them one by one, pulling Nian Jinshu and Yan Hui to the center of Qiankun map. There was a melee, and Xue Yongye also had a murderous aura in his eyes.

The ringtone was crisp and covered the sky. Everyone saw blood flashing in the fierce formation, and they heard Yan Hui's voice, "A Jin!"

Yan Hui retreated with Nian Jinshu in her arms. A very large wound was cut on Nian Jinshu's arm, and blood was flowing. Xue Yongye flew out of the evil formation of the Qiankun map without any damage.

He looked at them with a sneer, "You should respect yourself too much if you dare to fight with the sky!"

Feng Liangzheng struggled to forcibly break through Tingfeng Luoxue's seal. Nian Jinshu and Yanhui were both injured, and Xue Yongye would not let them go.

Nian Jinshu was scratched by a sword, and Yan Hui also had internal injuries, but Xue Yongye was really unscathed. A huge void gate appeared under his feet. "Today I will save your life. When I cultivate to Xuanming Fire in the future, Yan Hui will surely be your burial time!"

The snow eternal night and night thick disappear in an instant.

Yan Hui also spat out a mouthful of blood, and she held on for a long time and completely relaxed.

"Why didn't he kill all the people?" The Resurrection Bell was incredible. Why? This is a good time for Xue Yongye.
Chapter completed!