Chapter 1115 Brass Bell

Just when Zhao Yan used the authority of the city lord to lift the formation on the craftsman platform and was about to pocket the craftsman platform and the iron gray spear head above, the suppressed old voice, Lao Yu was also issuing an order to Yin Bingling.

"My slave, listen carefully to me now, and when you kill those three guys, go to the treasure dismantling workshop in one of the streets above, and bring me the spear head inside! Plus, in another inconspicuous location, there's the body of this spear! ”

"The combination of these two is the weapon I used in the Shenxiao Continent at the beginning, and only this weapon can release me from the suppression place at the bottom of the Duobao Ancient City!"

Accepting Lao Yu's order, Yin Bingling said respectfully, "Master, I will go there as soon as I have time and find the head and body of the gun!" ”

Just as the old man was speaking, he found something, and said in shock, "It's not good, I just swept it with my mind and found that my weapon and spear head were taken away by that little monk in Sword Valley!" This bastard, this thief! ”

He was talking about asking Yin Bingling to search for the gun head and gun body, but he didn't expect Zhao Yan to take his gun head into his pocket!

"Master, it's okay!" Yin Bingling gritted his teeth and said, "All three of them have to die, when I kill them and get the head and body of the gun, I will release the master!" ”

"Good, you're good!" Lao Yu nodded with satisfaction and said, "You now have the strength of the Yuan Infant level, and you also have the armor and weapons of the Jindan Supreme Treasure level, even if the three of them join forces, they are not your opponents at all!" ”

Yin Bingling said again, "It's just that they lock the entrance and exit of the upward passage now, and I can't get out!" ”

"It doesn't matter. You don't have to look for them, they'll come for you, not to mention that I know some weak spots that you can break with a force attack with a little effort in the past! ”

"This is good!" After these months of cultivation, Yin Bingling's self-confidence has reached a burst point, and she asked again, "Master, I have also tried in the past few months, and I want to raise my cultivation to the second layer of Yuanying, why does my Yuanying still have no response?" ”

"This ......," the old man was embarrassed for a moment, and then said, "I will naturally have a way to help you then!" Now all you have to do is kill them, then release me, and now I'll tell you where the weak points are! ”

"Good!"

On the upstairs balcony of a certain Tiancai Dibao store, Gong Xueluo was sitting cross-legged, spitting out Danhuo, refining his natal magic weapon.

"Xie Qing, don't think how domineering your natal magic weapon is, if my natal magic weapon is successfully refined, the power is also considerable!"

Gong Xueluo's natal magic weapon is called the eight-tone cone, which is a weapon with a sharp end and a round end, the flight speed is quite fast, and in the flight, it can emit different rhythms, and the sound attack is combined with the physical attack, and the power is quite remarkable.

This eight-tone cone is built by Xianyin Pavilion according to the weapons in ancient legends, and if it can be successfully refined, it will greatly improve Gong Xueluo's strength.

"It just so happens that there are all kinds of precious natural treasures here, and I use them to build the eight-tone cone, and that's the best!"

Under Gong Xueluo's hurried refining, his eight-tone spine was also refined to the stage of Xiaocheng, and when he used his spiritual power to urge, this eight-tone cone whistled in front of him, suddenly making a piercing whistling sound, and suddenly making a rumbling thunder and lightning sound, he was quite satisfied.

At this moment, I suddenly heard a loud bang on the ground not far away.

I saw that under the ground, a small dirt hill suddenly protruded, and in the center of the dirt mountain, the earth collapsed downward.

"What's the situation?"

Gong Xueluo stood up in surprise, only to see that from the center of the dirt mountain, a tall girl wearing black armor and holding a cross sword in her hand, with long and short hair scattered and a sharp gaze, walked out.

"Bingling!" Gong Xueluo's face suddenly changed in fright, but he didn't expect Yin Bingling to directly punch a hole in the ground and walk out like this.

After Yin Bingling walked out, she saw Gong Xueluo at a glance, and she said coldly, "I used to love you so much, but you didn't take me to heart at all!" Rest assured, after I kill you, I will carry your head with me so that you will not leave me! ”

Hearing Yin Bingling's gloomy words, Gong Xueluo was frightened and felt a chill behind her, and raised her hand to Yin Bingling below and shouted violently, "Eight cones, give it to me!" ”

Suddenly, a sharp whistling sound sounded, and the eight-tone cone turned into a dazzling cold light, assassinating Xiang Yin Bingling.

"Is this your natal weapon?" Yin Bingling laughed, "Do you think I've been idle for a few months in the retreat? Tell you, not only have I destroyed several passages that provide vitality and death for the Qingxiao Life and Death Seal, but I have also refined the cut Dharma-Destroying Copper on my Natal Weapon! ”

After Yin Bingling entered the Jindan stage, he had not refined his own natal magic weapon, and now he directly entered the Yuan Infant stage. She just used a lot of the magic weapon copper she got this time and some heavenly and earthly treasures she had prepared in advance to jointly refine a natal magic weapon.

"Let you see the natal magic weapon of the Yuan Infant level!" After Yin Bingling finished speaking, her lips instantly turned black, and she spat out a small brass-colored chime from her mouth.

"What kind of treasure is this?" Gong Xueluo's face changed.

Although he didn't understand Yin Bingling's natal magic weapon too much, Gong Xueluo still urged his eight-tone cone and launched an attack, "Break it for me!" ”

Gong Xueluo wanted to use his own eight-tone cone to break the other party's brass bell.

"Ignorant!" Yin Bingling's face was full of mockery, and he opened his mouth and said word by word, "I was so obsessed at the beginning, I didn't expect you to be so stupid, I told you that this brass bell is made of the magic weapon copper, and you still want to use the spell of the eight-tone cone to break my little bell, it's really funny!" ”

When this small bell was released, it suddenly made a loud noise in the air, and the magic weapon copper was immune to all spells, and the sound attack released on the eight-tone cone was also a spell, and in the bell of the magic weapon copper, there was no sound at all.

After the sound on the eight-tone cone disappeared, the power also dropped by more than a notch. The brass bell was even more powerful, changing direction, and suddenly shrouded in the eight-tone cone, and then the bell rang continuously.

"No!" Gong Xueluo's face turned pale, he had spent several days hard refining Xiaocheng's eight-tone cone, and after being shrouded by the chime, he actually lost his mental connection with him!

"Poof!" Gong Xueluo's natal magic weapon was taken away, and his heart suddenly hurt, and he spit out a mouthful of blood, and he was already injured......

(End of chapter)