On the yellow paper is the ancient character 'shadow'.

Jiang Ning hadn't been able to wait for the passage to dock with the exit or something else, but the three-thousand-zhang spirit shadow under his feet had discovered the anomaly in the space below the grid he was in.

The rune paper was printed on the ankles of the two of them, Jiang Ning took Su Que and recited the charm silently, the figures of the two turned into nothingness, and when they reappeared, they were already in mid-air.

Jiang Ning had already prepared, and the newly obtained sword suddenly came to the feet of the two of them, and landed on the ground smoothly with them.

There was a fist-sized night pearl at intervals above his head, and the entire space was illuminated, and he didn't need to draw a snake and use a sword to illuminate it.

Jiang Ning looked around, the size of the whole space was no different from the previous one, but in the center was a two-story wooden attic less than ten zhang high, and a human-height bronze bell hung on the beam at the top of the attic, to be precise, it should be a bell.

Downstairs was a row of seventy-two steps, and the two of them climbed the stairs to the front of the main hall.

There is a large plaque hanging above the door of the main hall on the first floor, the spiritual paint has peeled off, and it can be vaguely seen that the three big characters of 'Thousand Bell Palace' are written on it!

Jiang Ning was also stunned, he didn't expect that the first stop of his trip to the sword pool would be here.

"Dang!"

The bell on the upper floor was not pushed, but it hit the bell body strangely, and in an instant, dozens of sword qi flew out from the bell body, and bees slashed from all directions, the bell sounded like a hammer, knocking on the heart, and the aura in the body was scattered for a moment, and Su Que spit out directly with a mouthful of blood.

Fortunately, Jiang Ning had a sword in his hand, and the inch swordsmanship was very beneficial after several battles with the two brothers and sisters of the Drifting Snow Dao Village, making it impermeable, and forcibly resisting all the sword qi.

"Dang!"

Before Jiang Ning could catch his breath, the second bell had already sounded, and this time it was a full hundred sword qi!

Jiang Ning pushed Su Que out of the ladder with a backhand push, he guessed correctly, those sword qi automatically disappeared when they came to the edge of the ladder, and then he breathed a sigh of relief.

It only took a second for the aura that had just been dissipated to regroup and settle down. With the lessons of the past, Jiang Ning condensed a spiritual energy shield in front of him, hoping to block the influence of the bell on the flow of spiritual power in his body, but after all, he did useless work.

The aura in his body was once again dissipated, and the shield was pierced by the bell, although it was not damaged at all, but it did not have any effect at all. Jiang Ning could only rely on the sword in his hand.

Without Su Que to protect, Jiang Ning dealt with it more easily, after all, if it was just himself, there was no need to block all those sword qi, just dodge it.

The sword in his hand flew lightly like a butterfly, avoiding the heavy and light, dodging the most dense place of sword qi, and the rest were picked out one by one, and when necessary, he would use his sword to smash those oncoming slashes.

"Dang!"

The third bell rang.

This time, Jiang Ning flew under the stairs without looking back.

God knows how many sword qi were hidden in that big bell? He didn't want the spirit sword to be inexplicably cut into meat sauce before he could find it.

"The Thousand Bell Hall is a place of training in the Moyun Sword Pool, and it is said that the Hanging Bell Mountain in charge of the three elders of Qingxuan was built in imitation of the idea here. "The more than 100 sword qi emitted from this big bell are much stronger than the more than 100 sword cong emitted by the stimulation of living qi when he enters the door, Jiang Ning can't mobilize his aura freely under the sound of the bell, and he doesn't dare to hold on to another wave.

A pair of dark eyes came out from behind the pillars with the big bell hanging, and glanced at Jiang Ning, revealing a trace of disdain.

Two people had been here before, one in black and one in purple.

It's just that those two people are the same as the young man at the same level, and they just blocked two waves of sword qi and chose to retreat. I really can't get into its eyes.

Jiang Ning felt something, and when he looked back, there was nothing on the beams.

The spirit shadow swept across the hall, bounced back with a barrier-like force. Jiang Ning knew that it was the bell!

Spiritual Weapon!

Obviously, there is no one to control it, but it can be actively activated several times, which is different from the previous swords that only gave birth to some spirituality.

Jiang Ning's eyes rolled, and he shouted at the empty pavilion: "Don't wait, the highest person who comes in this time is the Void Realm, no one can stop your third wave of sword qi, come with me!"

The owner of those eyes no longer deliberately hidden, and with a light leap, he stood on the top of the big bell, a black civet.

The civet cat just glanced at Jiang Ning, then ignored it, yawned on the top of the big bell, pointed its butt at them, and began to close its eyes and recuperate.

Jiang Ning was not discouraged, he was like a bad uncle who abducted and sold children, "How long have you been alone here, three thousand years, five thousand years?"

The black cat's ears moved, but it still didn't mean to get up.

"It's only been ten years since the Sword Pond opened this time, and the other people who came in were no more than one hand stronger than me, this place is so big, the space has been changing back and forth, it is not known whether they have the luck to come here, if you miss this time, you will have to wait for thousands of years!"

The black cat opened its eyes and seemed to hesitate.

Jiang Ning said that his saliva was dry, and the black cat still didn't get up after all, but he didn't close his eyes either, it seemed that he really wanted to leave here, but he was not very satisfied with the answer given by Jiang Ning.

Jiang Ning rolled up his sleeves and scolded: "Damn, the guy who doesn't eat soft and hard, all your seven bells can't stand it, but there is absolutely no one here who can stand it, if you want someone to pick you up like thousands of years ago before you can pass the test, don't even think about it!"

"So, the third bell, how about if I take your third bell and come with me?"

A hint of cunning flashed in the black cat's vertical pupils, and it finally stood up.

Jiang Ning couldn't help but laugh and scolded: "In this ridiculous world, a bell is better than a person!"

Flying to the top of the seventy-second steps, the first bell rang again.

Most of the dozens of sword qi were easily dodged by him, and the rest was no longer a cause for concern.

The second bell rang after the last sword qi was picked up by Jiang Ning.

Jiang Ning silently chanted 'Flying Flowers', and a sword was like snow piercing the hall, turning into thousands of pear blossoms!

Like a swimming fish, shuttling back and forth in the gap of a hundred sword qi, the sword qi was like a shower, but only a few drops fell on his body, and with a flick of the sword, it disappeared.

"Dang!"

The third bell rang, and a full three hundred sword qi descended into the air, covering the sky and the sun like a locust plague, and the open space of more than twenty zhang above the seventy-two steps was almost instantly covered with sword qi, and there was no way to avoid it!

Jiang Ning smiled slightly, from the beginning, he had no intention of dodging.

Without giving the third bell a chance to dissipate his qi, before the hundred sword qi of the second bell ended, a sword 'broke branches' like a big avalanche and went straight to the body of the big bell on the second floor!

Three hundred sword qi and the 'Broken Branch' sword appeared almost at the same time, and nearly a hundred sword qi collapsed under one touch, and the 'Broken Branch' sword had already been consumed.

The bell has arrived, and the qi in Jiang Ning's body still can't escape the fate of collapse after all, but compared with the two hundred sword qi and the three hundred sword qi, the pressure brought by it is not so great that it can't bear it. Jiang Ning swung his tail with a swallow and brought his body to the blank space that was blasted out by the previous 'broken branch' sword, so as to avoid the embarrassment of being attacked by the enemy on his abdomen and back, his wrist flipped, and the jingle blocked more than ten sword qi on the way, and the aura in his body was finally appeased, and his mind flashed with a flash of inspiration, and the extremely fast heart knife technique that was blowing Yanfeng on the side of the post road that day suddenly appeared in his mind!

Without the unique mental method of the torture house, he couldn't use the heart knife, but he still changed the posture of holding the sword with both hands, closed his eyes, and the spirit shadow retracted his body in an instant, and all the essence and spirit were poured into the sword, just by the impression left in his mind by Fang Cai's glance, as soon as the sword came out, nearly thirty lights and shadows separated from the sword in an instant, surrounding his body, turning into an impenetrable sword field!

The remaining more than a hundred sword qi were like beans being thrown into the grinding plate, crushed little by little, shattered, and then disappeared.

His sword can't be as fast as Huyanfeng's knife at the moment, but with the help of the ingenious technique of "Light Splitting Sword", he still does what he wants, and there must be the effect of the sword!

Jiang Ning wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, looked up at the black cat, and the corners of his mouth curled: "How about it, come with me?"

The big bell on the beam suddenly disappeared, and turned into a small bell that hung on the red rope around the black cat's neck.

The cat's steps were light, stepping on the void, and he came to the two of them in a leisurely manner.

Jiang Ning stretched out his hand and wanted to pick it up, but the black cat disdained it.

Glancing at his tattered and leaky robe that was cut by sword qi with disgust, the black cat turned its head and jumped straight into Que'er's arms.