"That man was dressed in black and masked his face. I have never seen his real face, but when he was seriously injured and fled, he even snatched away the magic weapon that our Qin family has treasured for thousands of years, the glass magic sound bell." Qin Yuanan said with a solemn expression.

"Glass magic sound bell!" Gu Fenghua and the others were startled.

The colored glaze magic sound bell, the first of the top ten magic tools in the Tianji Continent, is said to be refined from more than a thousand kinds of fine gold and mithril, and it is full of colorful colors, just like colored glaze.

Once cast, the magic sound captivates the soul and confines the mind, no matter how strong your cultivation is, you can only be slaughtered.

It is precisely because of this reason that Liuli Moyinling's reputation is louder than the top ten famous swords, and it is even hailed as a divine weapon.

However, because the refining materials are too complicated, the refining method of this glazed magic sound bell is extremely cumbersome, and it is even more difficult to use.

According to legend, the colored glass magic sound bell has changed hands no less than a hundred times, but there are only a few people who can display its true power.

However, tens of thousands of years ago, with the mysterious death of the last owner of Liuli Moyinling, this magic weapon disappeared and never appeared again.

Gu Fenghua and the others never expected that Liuli Moyinling fell into the hands of the Guanghua royal family, and then fell into the hands of the mysterious assassin.

"How strong is that man?" Luo Enen said in surprise, and Gu Fenghua and the others gasped.

Originally, Ye Wuse's father's cultivation base was strong enough, and the guards around him were even more powerful, and he had the glass magic sound bell in his hand. In the end, the whole army was wiped out. How strong is this person? to what extent.

Ye Wuse wants to avenge blood hatred, and it is not so easy. If he is not careful, his life may be taken into account. Of course, the lives of several of them are also taken into account at the same time. The matter of Ye Wuse , is their business, Ye Wuse's enmity is their enmity, how could they stand idly by.

"Although the glass magic sound bell fell into the hands of my Guanghua Qin family, no one has been able to use it these years, including my elder brother, so the strength of that person may not be as terrible as you imagine." Qin Yuanan saw that What were they thinking, explained.

Hearing what he said, Gu Fenghua and the others finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"However, just because we can't use it, doesn't mean he can't use it either. If he masters the sacrificial method of the Glazed Magic Bell, it will be even more powerful." Unfortunately, Qin Yuan'an reminded them again before they could relax.

As a result, the mood that Gu Fenghua and the others had finally relaxed a little sank again, becoming even heavier than before. If that assassin really mastered the sacrificial method of Liuli Moyinling, it might be more powerful than they imagined.

"No matter how strong he is, I will definitely take revenge for this revenge." Ye Wuse said slowly, his gaze was so firm.

"No matter how strong he is, we will always stand by your side." Gu Fenghua and the others put their hands on Ye Wuse's shoulders and said in unison, their eyes were equally firm.

Seeing this, Qin Yuanan felt relieved. How lucky Wu Se is to have such a friend.

At this time, the surrounding light streaks floated, and the fluctuations of the formation prohibition came faintly.

"You should go." Qin Yuanan said.

"Uncle, we are leaving." Gu Fenghua and the others walked out.

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