Rebirth of the City Immortal

Chapter 417
Yuan Keyu let out a hysterical roar, regardless of the fact that his body was about to burst, he poured the true essence that Cao Yunyu and others poured into his body into the copper bell, and then threw the copper bell fiercely into the sky.

Seeing this scene, Luo Hanyi yelled in horror: "Ancient treasure?! Run!"

After speaking, he planned to flee to the side, but at the moment, he couldn't move at all, he just felt an indescribably strong pressure pressing on him, making him unable to even run away.

And Tian Fan next to him was even more unbearable. He had already sat down on the ground, looking at the sky in despair, unable to even speak.

In the sky, a huge bronze bell floated quietly.

The copper bell exuded a faint light, forming a huge bell-shaped light shield, covering Mo Changsheng, Luo Hanyi, and Tian Fan inside, and an astonishing power was continuously emanating from the copper bell.

"Want to run? Haha, go to hell!"

Yuan Keyu shouted excitedly:
"You old bastard actually refuses to save you, and you deserve it if you die! Fortunately, I have been prepared and have been quietly mobilizing Gu Bao. Haha, old thing, thank you for helping me attract this idiot's attention, otherwise With his speed, I might not be able to fight back."

"You seem very proud? Just because of this broken bronze clock?"

Suddenly, Mo Changsheng's lazy voice sounded, without any sign of panic or fear.

"Humph!"

Yuan Keyu snorted coldly with disdain, and mocked:
"A casual cultivator is just a casual cultivator, with no knowledge at all! Broken copper bell? Devil, widen your eyes and see clearly. This is an ancient treasure, an ancient treasure that can change freely and has infinite power!"

Yuan Keyu was extremely proud, and said arrogantly:

"Forgive me that you don't know what an ancient treasure is, hehe, I'm too lazy to talk nonsense with you, just hand over the secret method honestly, otherwise, I will let you see with your own eyes how your family members died!"

"Don't try to break free from my ancient copper bell, I tell you, as long as I push it lightly, it will emit a powerful sonic attack, which can shake you into meat paste!"

"An ancient treasure?"

Mo Changsheng looked coldly at the complacent Yuan Keyu, and said in a bitingly cold tone:
"It's just a golden core-level spiritual weapon, and it's still broken. You trash can actually rely on it!"

"If a foundation-building cultivator with a complete inheritance is holding an intact golden core-level spiritual weapon, Mo may still be a little bit afraid, but it's up to you, hmph!"

"Building a foundation? Golden elixir? Spiritual weapon? What a mess!"

Yuan Keyu smiled grimly and said:
"Don't try to procrastinate, hand over the things honestly! I don't want to make the same mistake as you. If you don't die, you will suffer. Hehe, you are still young!"

"Hehe, do you really think that Momou didn't see your little moves?"

Mo Changsheng said disdainfully, looking at Yuan Keyu as if looking at a pen.

"What do you mean?"

Mo Changsheng was too calm, Yuan Keyu was a little uneasy:
"Go to a few people and catch his family!"

Wei Yiyang, Shen Yajun and five other people cautiously fled towards Mo Cheng and the others.

"Vajra Breaking Demon Fist * Shock Fist!"

There was a sound of urgency, without any emotion, and the seven vajra soldiers couldn't help but slammed their fists hard at the previous person.

Wei Yiyang and the others couldn't beat the Vajra Dao soldiers with magical weapons, let alone bare hands?It was almost just a face-to-face meeting, and they were all sent flying back by the Vajra Taoist soldiers, each spitting out a mouthful of blood.

"Bastard, if you dare to attack again, I will kill him!"

Yuan Keyu roared with an ugly face, and actually took Mo Changsheng as a hostage.

However, the Vajra Taoist soldiers ignored him at all, and took the initiative to find the magical artifacts lost by those people, and then returned the magical artifacts to Wei Yiyang and the others. Then, in their puzzled eyes, it was He punched him with a punch.

"Bastard, you forced me to do this!"

Seeing that Wei Yiyang and others were clumsy in the hands of the Vajra Taoist soldiers, they were no match at all, Yuan Keyu couldn't care less about coveting Mo Changsheng's secret technique, and planned to kill Mo Changsheng first, and then urged Gu Bao to kill Jin Shisan and others.

Compared with the secret method, life is obviously more important. If Wei Yiyang and others are dead, he is not sure that he can deal with so many people alone, even if he has ancient treasures

But just when he was gritting his teeth and preparing to activate the copper bell, Mo Changsheng's hands suddenly turned into phantoms, and he frantically typed seal formulas.

"What? You can break free from the suppression of the copper bell?!"

Yuan Keyu's eyeballs almost popped out, and in a panic, he frantically mobilized his true energy, but no matter how he mobilized, the copper bell remained motionless and ignored him at all.

"What's going on? Why did Gu Bao lose control? You...how did you come out?!"

Yuan Keyu stared stiffly at Mo Changsheng who walked out of the copper bell's light circle unhurriedly, and cold sweat broke out from his body crazily.

Mo Changsheng looked at Yuan Keyu expressionlessly, and the imprint in his hand changed, and he saw that the copper bell, a spiritual tool that had turned into a huge bronze bell, slowly became smaller, and then flew into his hand dangling.

Putting an unrefined spirit weapon in front of a former Nascent Soul monster, isn't this Chi Guoguo's gift?
Mo Changsheng had discovered the copper bell spiritual weapon in Yuan Keyu's hand long ago, but he neither knew the power of the copper bell nor was he sure whether that guy had refined it, so he never dared to act rashly.

In case Yuan Keyu had refined the copper bell, Mo Changsheng was not sure that he would be able to shake a golden core level spirit weapon, even if it was broken!
But when Yuan Keyu activated the copper bell, he immediately felt relieved, not to mention refining a magic weapon, this idiot didn't even activate it correctly.

Yuan Keyu looked at Mo Changsheng as if he had seen a ghost, and said in utter horror:

"What are you? What did you do to my ancient treasure?"

"Crack!"

Mo Changsheng cast a cold glance at Yuan Keyu, moved his right hand, and slapped him hard, sending him flying. Before he landed, Mo Changsheng slapped him again.

"Bastard! I'll fight you!" Yuan Keyu was so ashamed and angry that he wanted to fight desperately.

Mo Changsheng smiled coldly, kept waving his hands, slapped left and right, but refused to give Yuan Keyu a good time.

"Devil, killing people is nothing more than nodding your head to the ground, don't deceive others too much!"

Yuan Keyu and his party consisted of 14 people, except for the two who had already been slaughtered by Mo Changsheng, the seven who were being brutally tortured by the Vajra Daoist soldiers, and besides Yuan Keyu, there were four more people who stayed where they were.

The speaker is one of the four.

Mo Changsheng slapped Yuan Keyu away, who was breathing in but not breathing out, and looked at the speaker coldly. Seeing that the other person involuntarily took a few steps back and didn't dare to look at him, he couldn't help but sneered. Then he slapped it away.

(End of this chapter)