Chapter 3032

A few days later, Qin Xuan has returned to normal from weakness, and his breath is stronger than before. After all, now he is a seventh order saint, and his strength has naturally improved a lot.

On this day, he came to a practice treasure land of Yunxiao sword sect, which is the divine sword clock among the three treasure lands.

The divine sword clock is suspended on a cliff of Yunxiao sword sect. The clock is more than a hundred feet tall. Ancient patterns are engraved on the clock body. No one knows the origin of the divine sword clock, only that it is an extraordinary thing, which was obtained by the sect leader in an ancient battlefield.

Qin Xuan stood on the void and stared at the God clock in front. Although the God clock didn't emit the slightest breath, he seemed to feel a sense of massiness from it, which made people feel solemn and solemn involuntarily.

Qin Xuan heard from the disciples of Yunxiao sword sect that the divine sword clock has a spirit. Just release its own power, and the divine sword clock can immediately feel it. If it is recognized by the divine sword clock, the divine sword clock will sound. The stronger the power, the longer the bell will last.

All the disciples of Yunxiao sword sect practice Kendo, so this clock is named divine sword clock, but in fact, divine sword clock can sense any kind of Taoist power.

At a certain moment, Qin Xuan raised his palm, and a strong sword power was released from the palm and diffused towards the divine sword clock.

When the sword power is close to the divine sword clock, the divine sword clock seems to perceive something. The pattern on the clock blooms a dazzling light, and an ancient breath diffuses from the pattern. The vast space seems to be shrouded by a powerful threat and becomes particularly heavy.

"Dong!"

At the next moment, a heavy bell rang out of the divine sword clock, penetrating the heavy space and reaching the endless distance.

Countless disciples of Yunxiao sword sect heard the bell and immediately knew that someone was there, but their faces didn't fluctuate much, as if they were used to it.

The divine sword clock is different from the sword heart wall. The formal disciples with good talent can make the divine sword clock ring, while the sword heart wall is much more difficult. Even the core disciples may not be able to leave sword marks on the sword heart wall.

"The bell can reach here. It seems that the person who took the shot is a core disciple."

In an area of Yunxiao sword sect, a disciple looked at the direction of the divine sword bell and said that only the Taoist power of the core disciple could make the bell sound so far away.

Just as his voice fell, another bell rang, as if it covered the bell just now. The disciples' eyes were frozen at the same time. They naturally heard that this was the second bell.

The divine sword bell sounded two bells, which meant that the man released two different kinds of power.

"In addition to Kendo, he also practiced a powerful power." Someone said that the look on his face returned to normal, and most of the core disciples had extraordinary talents. It was normal to understand a variety of forces. In the past, many people let the divine sword clock ring several bells.

"Dong..." then the third bell rang through the void.

At this moment, the disciples looked serious for a few minutes. They stared at the direction of the divine sword clock. There was a glimmer of expectation in their hearts. Will the bell sound next?

The divine sword bell seemed to know what they thought, and another bell sounded. The fourth bell seemed to be louder than the first three bells, just like the thunder in the sky. People in all regions of Yunxiao sword sect clearly heard the bell.

"Four bells, who did this?"

"I don't know. It must be a ninth level disciple who left the pass. Go to the divine sword clock to test his Taoism and tell the Yunxiao sword sect by the way."

"Now it can be said that no one knows such a big noise. I don't know which disciple it is."

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The voices of discussion spread out in many places of Yunxiao sword sect. They were wondering who was resonating with the divine sword clock. At the same time, the divine sword clock kept ringing, as if it would not stop.

"What is the first bell?" Someone asked with a shocked look.

"It seems that it is the eighth way." A man nearby replied with a startled voice. His heart was very restless. The divine sword clock rang eight bells in a row. This was the first time he met such a thing.

As far as he knows, the magic sword clock used to ring up to nine bells in a row, but now there are eight bells. Another bell can level history.

"Dong!"

A bell rang again between heaven and earth, and countless disciples of Yunxiao sword sect trembled in their hearts, and their faces all showed a look of shock. The ninth bell sounded, and the man was already flat in history.

However, the ninth bell was not the limit, and then the tenth bell came out. The heaven and earth trembled and the void shook unceasingly. The eardrums of countless low-level people exuded blood. The power of the road contained in the bell has exceeded the limit of their bodies.

At this time, in the direction of the divine sword clock, Qin Xuan stood proudly on the void, with long hair flying. A terrible power shrouded the divine sword clock, and the ancient breath continued to diffuse from the pattern, as if it had established a strange connection with Qin Xuan's body.

"Who are you?" At this time, a hoarse voice came into Qin Xuan's ear.

Qin Xuan's expression was suddenly frozen. Then he looked around and didn't see anyone else. He couldn't help wondering who made the sound just now?

"I am Zhong Ling." Just now, the sound came out again, which made Qin Xuan look at the divine sword clock in surprise. Was the sound made by the bell spirit of the divine sword clock?

The magic sword bell is an ancient magic weapon. It's not unusual to have a spirit. However, Qin Xuan wondered why Zhong Ling would talk to him?

Is it because he released many kinds of Daowei and disturbed Zhong Ling's rest?

"I don't mean to offend you. Please forgive me." Qin Xuan arched his hand at the divine sword clock and said.

"I haven't seen a generation who understands so much power for many years. If Yunxiao sword sect gets a disciple like you, it will be strong in the future." Zhong Ling continued.

Qin Xuan didn't explain that he wasn't a disciple of Yunxiao sword sect. He could hear from Zhong Ling's tone that Zhong Ling hoped that Yunxiao sword sect would become strong. Then he would be a disciple of Yunxiao sword sect to reassure Zhong Ling.

"This clock is called Da Dao Chaotian clock. It was made by the supreme Duobao Heavenly Master. Later, it was obtained by the leader of Yunxiao sword sect in the ancient battlefield. I hope you can give full play to the real power of Da Dao Chaotian clock in the future." Zhong Ling said in earnest, as if he had high expectations for Qin Xuan.

"The avenue faces the clock!"

Qin Xuan's eyes showed a dazzling brilliance. Is this the real name of the divine sword clock!