But it is absolutely not appropriate to go to fight rashly now. Chen Xing pointed to the magic weapon and made a lip service: Soul-falling Bell.

He must first recycle this magic weapon.

"We are thinking of a way, Xiang Shu? Hold on."

Chen Xing checked Xiang Shu. Xiang Shu was obviously very painful here, his forehead was covered with sweat, and he couldn't breathe when he closed his eyes, just like a patient with a high fever.

"I'll go and lure him away," Feng Qianjun whispered, "Xiao Shan, you are responsible for grabbing magic weapons."

"Don't step on the Soul Lie Flower!" Chen Xing said, "I would like to remind you again about important things!"

Feng Qianjun nodded and flashed to another stone pillar. Chen Xing whispered to Xiao Shan: "As soon as Brother Feng takes action, you will go up and grab his magic weapon..."

"I understand!" Xiao Shan whispered, "No need to repeat!"

Chen Xing clasped his hands together and said secretly that the Year Star blesses...

At that time, Wen Zhe held the Soul-falling Bell in his hand, hung beside him, slowly walked into the magic circle, with a sad look on his face, and reached out to touch the giant dragon that had turned into a rotten corpse halfway.

Feng Qianjun stood behind the stone pillar, held a knife in each hand, drew a circle, bowed, and swept out!

"Do it!" Chen Xing whispered.

Xiao Shan put on his claws, bowed, and rushed out "swishly".

Immediately afterwards, Chen Xing was pulled by the rope tied to his waist, and was forced to drag it out by Xiao Shan!

"Wait!" Chen Xing shouted, "I forgot to understand how to open the rope!"

Wen Zhe suddenly turned his head and saw Feng Qianjun rushing in front of him, wielding the sword light, while Xiao Shan dragged the rope on the ground to grab the rope. Chen Xing, who had slid all the way, hooked her right wrist with one claw!

Wen Zhe never expected that the three exorcists would rush to his base camp. He was instantly disgraced. He shouted and shouted angrily: "Feng Qianjun! You villain!" Then he turned over in the air, avoided Feng Qianjun's sword light, threw out a soft whip, wrapped around Feng Qianjun's wrist, dragged him into the magic circle, and blocked the soul-falling bell with a clear sound. With a "date" sound, he caught Xiao Shan's sky with a cracked claw strike!

As soon as the bell rang, all the butterflies glowing on the ground spread their wings in an instant, as if they were summoned and moved one after another!

Wen Zhe settled down, stood firm, held the Soul-falling Bell, and looked at the three of them, his eyes full of shock, and said, "How did you come in?"

"I heard it all!" Chen Xing shouted angrily, "I have heard everything you discuss with Shi Hai! Hurry up... Xiao Shan! Unlock the rope first!"

Chen Xingshun followed the clues and quickly walked to Xiao Shan and unbuttoned the rope.

Wen Zhe's eyes wandered, shocked and suspicious, and said, "Since that's the case, you can't tolerate you leaving! I want to see if your companions are not afraid of the Soul-falling Bell, are they..."

"Don't let her cast spells!" Chen Xing shouted, "Take it!"

The next moment, Xiao Shan and Feng Qianjun rushed forward at the same time, surrounding Wen Zhe. Wen Zhe was halfway through the spell. He saw that he would be killed by the two of them if he didn't dodge. He had to turn over and avoid the attack of the knife claws. Feng Qianjun could not allow her to have time to cast spells. After several consecutive swords, Xiao Shan rushed over quickly, in mid-air, and pulled his backhand.

Wen Zhe was clumsy in his left and right, especially he couldn't deal with Xiao Shan. Xiao Shan was so fast that he couldn't even catch Xiang Shu at the beginning, let alone Wen Zhe?

"Two fight one! Are you shameless?" Wen Zhe said angrily.

Chen Xing did not dare to approach the outside world, so he had to command from afar and shouted: "Don't tell her the rules!"

Wen Zhe blocked again, and the second bell rang. Feng Qianjun and Xiao Shan's souls were trembling, and their eyes were blurred. Wen Zhe took advantage of this moment and turned over the head of the green dragon, gathering resentment, and a black vortex rolled up around the Soul-falling Bell.

Chen Xing thought it was awful. As soon as she shook her wrist, Feng Qianjun and Xiao Shan's souls were about to be pulled away... He had to sacrifice his life to rush into the magic circle, threw the rope hook, and threw it towards Wen Zhe-

Wen Zhe lightly avoided and sneered: "Just rely on your three-legged cat kung fu..."

In just a moment, Feng Qianjun came to his senses, Chen Xing made a quick decision and shouted: "Fight her for resentment!"

Feng Qianjun immediately withdrew his sword with both hands, and the two swords were spinning. Xiao Shan shook his claws and hooked them. The resentment wrapped around the Soul-falling Bell was hooked up. In an instant, the resentment in the magic circle exploded, and each of the three powerful magic weapons got part. Feng Qianjun shook everything after getting the resentment. Just when he was about to rush forward, Chen Xing suddenly realized a serious problem.

The effect of the forest is to make the plants...

Immediately afterwards, all the soul-leaving flowers from all directions were sensed by the vast world, opening their petals and releasing pollen.

Chen Xing: "No, no, no, run quickly... Ah snee!"

Feng Qianjun: "Ah Yeh!"

Wen Zhe: "Ah Yeh!"

Xiao Shan: "Chi!"

The resentment dissipated and was sucked into three magic weapons. The magic array was silent. Wen Zhe, Feng Qianjun, Xiao Shan and Chen Xing looked at each other.

Chen Xing: "Huh? Where is this?"

Feng Qianjun put down his knife: "What am I doing?"

Xiao Shan: "???"
Chapter completed!