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Chapter 1570

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He condensed the power of flames around him into an arrow the size of a sewing needle. With the help of the hurricane, it crossed a long distance and instantly hit the target.

Once the arrow hit a vital point, even if one's cultivation level was higher than Bu Fan's, it would be difficult to resist.

Now, Bu Fan's strength had reached the Ninth Sky of Nirvana. Once he had this Hurricane Ballista, he would have the ability to kill any Martial Emperor from a long distance.

Of course, a chance was just a chance. It didn't mean that he would succeed. The key point was whether he could hit the enemy's vital point. As long as he could hit the enemy's vital point while the enemy was unprepared, everyone except the Emperor would die.

The Burning Flame Ballista sacrificed the shooting frequency and the number of arrows in a single shot. In exchange, it could compress the power of flames nine times and explode with nine times the destructive power.

Nine times the destructive power was condensed into an arrow the size of a sewing needle. With the super long distance, super high speed, and super penetrating power, it could instantly hit the enemy's vital point. Its destructive power was too great.

Even if it was Flowing Water Fragrance or Martial Monarch of Zi Wei, Mo Li, they would still be killed if they were hit in their vital parts.

Unless it was the flawless Emperor, anyone could be killed by Bu Fan with one shot.

The most troublesome thing was that the shooting range was too long. Moreover, Bu Fan had the fastest speed in the world. So … even if he failed to kill, he could still escape. Other than the Emperor, no one could catch up with him.

Imagine how troublesome it would be to provoke an opponent like Bu Fan.

At any time, Bu Fan could kill his target from ten thousand meters away with a single arrow. Even if he failed, he could still fly away.

As the old saying goes, you can be a thief for a thousand days, but you can't guard against a thief for a thousand days. Once you were targeted by Bu Fan, you would die sooner or later.

You could hide for a while, but you couldn't hide forever.

It was because of this that Bai Bing was so amazed.

Although the Hurricane Ballista was powerful, it had its flaws. Its shooting frequency was too low and it could only attack a single target.

Once he missed his target, he would be easily detected. If he couldn't run away, he could only wait for death.

However, Bu Fan was different. His speed was too fast. He had the fastest speed in the world. With this characteristic, coupled with the Ardent Flame Ballista, Bu Fan became the most troublesome existence.

Putting away the Green Vine Staff with a smile, Chu Xingyun said, "I'm going to Nine Heavens City in a while. I'll pass the Green Vine Staff to Ye Ling."

Yes, yes …

Bai Bing nodded and said, "Bu Fan, that kid, happens to be at Nanming Academy these few days. I'll pass the Fiery Ballista to him later."

Ding ding …

Just as Chu Xingyun and Bai Bing were talking, a strange voice came from afar.

As soon as the voice entered their ears, Chu Xingyun and Bai Bing felt dizzy and hallucinations appeared in their minds.

When he turned around in shock, he saw Nangong Huayan holding a small silver bell with her eyes shining brightly.

Frowning, Chu Xingyun and Bai Bing looked at each other, then turned around and walked toward Nangong Huayan.

Hearing the footsteps, Nangong Huayan's eyes lit up and she said, "I found it! I really found it! "

When they got closer, they saw that Nangong Huayan was holding a string of small silver bells in her hands.

The small bells looked like three morning glory flowers on a stalk. The stamen was the small hammer of the bells.

A gentle shake would make a crisp tinkling sound. It was very beautiful, but when others heard it, they would feel dizzy and hallucinations would appear.

Turning around, Nangong Huayan raised the bells in her hands and cheered, "This is the Requiem Bell. Hahaha … I didn't expect to find this!"

Requiem Bell? What was that?

Facing Nangong Huayan's cheers, Chu Xingyun and Bai Bing were confused. Obviously, they didn't know the origin of the Requiem Bell.

Looking at Chu Xingyun and Bai Bing helplessly, Nangong Huayan said, "You don't even know about the Requiem Bell? Oh my god … You guys are too ignorant! "

The Requiem Bell was once Di Tianyi's most precious treasure. It was usually hung on the hilt of his Phoenix Sword.

During a battle, the Requiem Bell would constantly make crisp tinkling sounds with Di Tianyi's attacks, attacking the souls of all his opponents.

Tinkle …

While speaking, Nangong Huayan shook the silver bell in her hands again. In an instant … Chu Xingyun and Bai Bing felt their brains shake. The Nangong Huayan in front of them also changed from one to two or three, appearing and disappearing.

Hiss …

Personally experiencing the power of the Requiem Bell, Chu Xingyun and Bai Bing couldn't help but be aghast. This was really too terrifying.

Imagine if two people were fighting, and one of them kept making tinkling sounds. How terrifying would that be?

Just the dizziness in the brain was already very dangerous. What was more dangerous was that under the illusion, there would be many illusions in the eyes of the opponent. They might not even be able to distinguish the opponent's specific location.

Looking at Chu Xingyun and Bai Bing's frightened expressions, Nangong Huayan said proudly, "This Requiem Bell directly attacks the soul. It can confuse the five senses of a human!"

Nangong Huayan raised her head proudly and continued, "Back then, Ancestor Di Tianyi relied on this Requiem Bell to become the Emperor of Emperors and won the title of Heavenly Emperor!"

Looking at the Requiem Bell with admiration, Bai Bing was puzzled and asked, "Since this Requiem Bell is so powerful, why didn't Heavenly Emperor Samsara carry it with him? Why did he leave it here?"

Waving her hand, Nangong Huayan said, "This Requiem Bell isn't very honorable after all. Moreover, Ancestor Di Tianyi was so powerful that he didn't need the Requiem Bell anymore."

Hearing Nangong Huayan's words, Chu Xingyun and Bai Bing nodded in understanding.

With Di Tianyi's strength, he could instantly kill the Emperor with or without this Requiem Bell.

Moreover, this Requiem Bell is useless against Heavenly Emperors. Di Tianyi's opponents are all Heavenly Emperors, so he naturally gave up on it. "

Holding the Requiem Bell in her hands as if she was presenting a treasure, Nangong Huayan said, "Brother Chu, this Requiem Bell is most suitable for you. Quickly wear it."

Chu Xingyun smiled bitterly and shook his head. He would definitely not use this Requiem Bell.

How could Chu Xingyun easily accept such an evil Emperor Weapon that used to be Di Tianyi's strongest trump card?

Now, Chu Xingyun could become a Martial Emperor at any time and could be possessed by Di Tianyi at any time. How could he possibly carry this incomparably evil Requiem Bell with him?

Originally, Chu Xingyun didn't have much confidence in being possessed by Di Tianyi. If he were to accept this Requiem Bell now, it would be like giving Di Tianyi a handle.

What if Di Tianyi set up some kind of trap in this Requiem Bell that could instantly suppress his soul? Wouldn't it be as easy as flipping one's hand for Di Tianyi to possess him?

While thinking, Chu Xingyun said, "Forget it. After all, this is your ancestor's treasure. No matter how much I like it, it's not good for me to take away someone else's treasure. So … you should keep this treasure for yourself."

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