Chapter Ninety-Five: The Golden Bell

86_86458The impact of the blood-colored drill bit was very strong, directly crushing the land, but the thorny ape roared again and again, but it blocked the blood-colored drill bit.

Song Ling in the blood-colored drill raised his eyebrows, feeling that the black aura of the thorn ape was getting thicker, and he wanted to launch a counterattack. Song Ling clenched the blood spear and pulled it out violently, and with a bullet body, he stood in mid-air again, carrying the blood spear upside down, very chic.

"Roar, roar, roar" The thorn ape jumped out of the giant pit and fell to the ground, raising his head and roaring at Song Ling, "Human, are you scared, why are you retreating?"

"Haha, it's not my style to compete with you brute monkeys. "Song Ling is tall, but he has a handsome face, which is extremely inconsistent with his majestic body.

"Roar!" the ape's voice was cold, "the advantage of the tongue will not help you fight. ”

"Really, then come on......" As soon as the words fell, Song Ling held a bloody spear in his hand, and several flickered, like a blood-colored wind, approaching the thorn ape.

The blood spear danced with a red figure in the sky, and a strong bloody aura emanated.

The thorn ape's fists flew up and down, and the fist wind brought up could blow flat a hill, like two divine hammers, invincible to those who saw it, and did not dodge or avoid in the face of sharp blood spears.

"Ping Pong" Song Ling fought with the thorn ape, as if he had opened an iron shop, and the sound of gold and iron clashing came frequently. Their destructive power was too great, and they had already moved the battlefield into the air, and the blood light and black light were intertwined, tumbling and rolling into the distance.

Song Ling can also be regarded as a master in the border city, and he has resisted the thorn ape alone, while the others rarely have such strength.

Most of the people on this side of the border city are two or three people resisting a spirit beast, fortunately, the number of foundation building monks in the border city is more than the number of third-order spirit beasts, otherwise they will wait for the city to break and think about how to escape.

The battle between the foundation building monks and the third-order spirit beasts was far more dangerous than the battle between the body refining monks, and the speed of the attack was extremely fast, and before the battle started, there were casualties on the side of the border city.

A female monk in a colorful robe was caught off guard by the claw of the golden-clawed eagle, and the overflowing aura was all sucked into the belly of the golden-clawed eagle, and it let out a painful chirping sound.

After the Friarss died, several clusters of light flew out of her body, shooting in all directions, leaving only a cracked golden bell that fell to the ground, which was her body protector artifact, damaged by the Golden Claw Eagle, and lost her spirituality.

Since the female monks in colorful clothes have fallen, these immortal weapons have naturally become ownerless things, and spirituality has made them know how to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages, so they scattered and escaped.

It's a pity that these ownerless immortal artifacts didn't fly far before they were captured by the rest of the foundation building monks. Since then, there has been no trace of a female monk in colored clothes between heaven and earth.

The appearance of the first casualty made the battle between the spirit beast monks more intense, the spirit beast was forced by the pressure of the moon silver wolf, and the monk fought against the water, you die and I die.

There was a small episode in the middle, the golden bell of the clothed female monk who had lost its spirituality fell to the ground, and happened to fall in the direction of the wall of the eastern bitter place, but it only landed on the separation zone between the border city and the beast tide.

It was an immortal weapon of a foundation building monk, even if it lost its spirituality, its material was definitely a priceless thing, and the golden bell attracted the attention of most body refining monks.

In the sky was the battle between the Zhuji Monk and the third-order spirit beast, and quietly, a war was also ignited on the ground, but on a smaller scale, and it only happened between the Body Refining Cultivators.

The golden bell fell in the middle of the isolation belt, and it was obviously impossible for the body refining cultivator to rush forward, in case it detonated the beast tide again, the gain outweighed the loss.

Melee monks are not good at remote control, so fights are mainly fought between ranged monks.

The ground where the golden bell was located was already burned black, and with a soft "snap", a big black hand poked out from under the ground, and the black mist was filled, and he grabbed the golden bell and dived into the ground again, not knowing where to go.

Several immortal weapons followed, all kinds of means were used, searching for the traces of the big black hand, a flying sword brought up white light, and drilled into the ground with a "whoosh" sound, and the underground fluctuations came, I don't know what the outcome was, and soon, this flying sword broke out of the ground, and there was a golden bell on the back of the sword. Behind him were several large black hands that clenched tightly, throwing earth balls from time to time in a vain attempt to shoot down the flying sword.

The speed of the flying sword was extremely fast, and it was already close to the defensive circle of the body refining cultivator, and at this time, several immortal weapons were still in the distance, and it was no surprise that the golden bell would belong to the owner of this flying sword.

Several walls of flames suddenly rose on the ground, the surface was as smooth as crystal, the dark red flames inside were churning, and the blazing temperature swept around.

The sword qi was vertical and horizontal, and the flying sword passed directly through the wall of flames, and the wall of flames burst with "bang bang bang", as if it had detonated a huge firework.

The wall of flames did not stop the flying sword, but it successfully reduced its flight speed, and several immortal weapons behind it were already approaching.

A cyan ball spit out several green shoots, the clear and turquoise green is very beautiful, the green buds inhaled and soared, and several thumb-thick rattans rolled towards the flying sword.

At the same time, I don't know where the ice picks came from and slammed on the flying sword one after another, and the flying sword was difficult to defeat the hands of the people, so I had no choice but to throw down the golden bell.

At this moment, several flame giant swords suddenly appeared, centered on the golden bell, slashing outward, like a huge flame lotus, suddenly opening, and for a while, the dark red flames covered everyone's eyes.

In the center of the Flame Giant Sword, two black poisonous snakes appeared, one black poisonous snake swallowed the golden bell and landed on the ground and swam quickly, while the other black poisonous snake suddenly rushed out of the giant sword encirclement and flew rapidly in the other direction.

Everyone obviously noticed the poisonous snake in the air, and all kinds of means came out, although it was not as powerful as the foundation building monk, but it was also quite intense, but the poisonous snake's body was slippery, and with a taste of dodging, it was okay for a short time. At this time, the black poisonous snake that swallowed the golden bell quickly appeared above the defensive circle of the body refining cultivator, entrenched around the golden bell, proving that the golden bell already belonged.

There was some uproar among the body refining cultivators, several immortal weapons were fired together, and all kinds of immortal techniques were pervasive, but this inconspicuous black snake came out on top.

"Who is this black snake?

"What's so powerful? It's just a trick, a head-on fight, not the enemy of the flying sword. ”

"It turned out to be a black snake that captured the golden bell......"

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Once you enter the defensive circle of the body refining monks, all the monks are not making a move, just kidding, now is the time to confront the beast tide, it is okay to make a small fuss, once you fight for the golden bell, resulting in internal chaos, I am afraid that the foundation building monks will take action to maintain order, and no one wants to touch this mold.

The black poisonous snake rolled up with a golden bell and landed in Dongfang Ku's hand, and Dongfang Ku turned his hand and sent it directly into the storage bag.

"Huh, that's a good idea. The blood yuan on the side smiled and said, the melee route he took, this kind of competition was not his forte, so he didn't make a move at all.

"It's just a fluke. Dongfang replied bitterly.

Everyone glanced at Dongfang Ku, and their eyes turned to the air battlefield again.

The battle was fierce, and there were casualties on both sides again, and four more Zhuji monks were killed on the side of the border city, three of whom were other Zhuji monks who came to support, and the spirit beast side also died a Xin snake and a fanged vicious dog.

Zhao Yimu's strength is limited, and he and Liu Fang can only resist the Moon Silver Wolf, he is occasionally distracted and pays attention to several other battles, and his own casualties have made the rest of the sect's foundation building monks cautious, not seeking merit but seeking no fault, just boring defense, which makes the already bad situation even more unbearable in an instant.

The spirit beast side is still fierce, the moon silver wolf is becoming more and more courageous, and the inheritance secret technique is used one after another, Liu Fang is also injured, and Zhao Yimu is barely supporting