Chapter 82: Destroying the Bell (1)

Xiang Da Kun smiled faintly, "What I want you to do is also simple, there is a stone over there, there is a well under the stone, and there is a bell in the well, you just need to break this bell." ”

Ye Chen nodded, and walked in the direction that Xiang Da Kun pointed, without asking anything, just because of Xiang Da Kun's subsequent words, "I can only delay the attack speed of those golden armor people, and I don't know how long your companion can support it." ”

The stones are not buried in the grass, if you don't go in to see, you can rarely find them, of course, even if you find them, you won't have much to think about the mystery below, bluestone and grass are mixed together, and there is nothing special about it.

Ye Chen came to the edge of the bluestone, squatted down and clasped the edge of the bluestone with both hands, this bluestone weighed two or three hundred catties, Ye Chen did not move the bluestone for the first time, and even if he was strong, the three hundred catties of bluestone were slowly removed.

"Woo ......" black gas came out of the bluestone that was opened, followed by a sharp and piercing scream, Ye Chen was caught off guard, the black gas soaked his body, and a cold aura drilled into Ye Chen's body.

"Hmph!" Ye Chen snorted coldly, and his whole body surged with energy, forming a white sword-shaped shield around his body. The black gas was all kept out, and the sound of sizzling was non-stop.

Ye Chen violently lifted all the bluestones, and the eerie and terrifying voice suddenly appeared, I don't know how many times stronger than just now, the black aura was surging, and grimaces flashed from time to time, making a harsh sound.

Ye Chen couldn't help but glance back at Xiang Da Kun who was sitting on the throne, Xiang Da Kun didn't say anything, and looked at Ye Chen expressionlessly, as if he had nothing to do with him.

Ye Chen turned his head to look at the four rays of light flickering, four dim circles of light, Chen Tao was in one of the apertures, and he couldn't see words in it, so he didn't know where the door of death was, but none of these four apertures were dim, and no one came in, indicating that Chen Tao had not died.

But this kind of thing, Ye Chen didn't know when it would happen, so he could only do his best to complete Xiang Da Kun's thing, as for whether it was dangerous, Ye Chen didn't have so much time to think about it.

Looking back at this black ancient well, the cold aura was pervasive, it was very terrifying, Ye Chen had no choice, he could only choose to jump, jump into it, there was no rope, Ye Chen's whole body was wrapped in sharp sword qi, tearing this gloomy black qi and going down.

In the ancient well of the black hole, except for Ye Chen's own inch of land, Ye Chen could only see the black gas, and there were shadow-like things that frantically hit Ye Chen's protective layer.

When it fell, it was light and fluttering, as if there was no landing point at all, the speed was getting faster and faster, and the cold aura was getting heavier and heavier, and Ye Chen's sword qi and body protection strength were all consumed and became very thin.

I don't know how long it took, Ye Chen could even feel the pain of his face being torn, and just when Ye Chen felt that he couldn't bear it, he finally felt that there was something under his feet.

It was as soft as water in a pool, cool and thorough, but it also made Ye Chen's body ache as he rushed down, and the sword qi on Ye Chen's body was directly shattered, and the sharp sword qi tore the surrounding liquid into pieces.

Ye Chen's promotion to the innate realm, the strength of his body is not the same, compared to the mortal realm when he was much stronger, he can bear the weight of a thousand catties, but it is such a body, he still feels pain, it can be seen how deep this ancient well is.

Without the white sword qi body, the black gloomy gas, as if seeing light in the dark, all rushed towards Ye Chen, the yin qi below this was even richer, and the cold was also stronger, Ye Chen felt himself stiff on the spot.

Ye Chen couldn't care about the pain all over his body, and hurriedly used his internal force, wanting to drive this gloomy gas out of his body, but it was not as casual as before, and the cold here was even more pressing.

And Ye Chen also realized that there was not any water around here, but that there were too many cold gases, and because of the condensation here, there was actually a liquefied state, which made it difficult for Ye Chen to breathe.

The white sword qi shrouded Ye Chen's body in a sword shape, blocking the black gas that rushed up frantically, Ye Chen was like a magnet, attracting all the black gas around him. The intersection of black and white makes a sizzling sound, which is very harsh.

This kind of consumption is too great, Ye Chen's energy is completely inferior to the energy consumed, in this short period of time, one-third of his energy is consumed, which makes Ye Chen's face very ugly.

Ye Chen had no way to do anything else, he could only consume his internal strength like this, Ye Chen stood up with some difficulty, he couldn't see the surrounding scene, there was only a pitch black thing, and he didn't know what it was.

Ye Chen looked around cautiously, all he saw was the hideous faces that hit his white sword qi, and the harsh sound that made Ye Chen's heart irritable.

Ye Chen remembered Xiang Dakun's words, although he couldn't see the surrounding scene, he was sure that there was a bell here, but Ye Chen didn't know where it was.

This is an ancient well, the space will not be too big, and it is not difficult to find the bell, Ye Chen knows that if his internal strength stays here for a long time, it will definitely be consumed, let alone breaking the bell, it is a problem not to even get out.

Ye Chen's whole body sword qi was released, and the white sword qi burst out, and the light illuminated this pitch-black space, and he could barely see the surrounding scene, and a black bell was not far from him.

The underground of this ancient well is not very large, and in the flickering white light, a bell-shaped appearance has been stored in Ye Chen's mind.

The bell is taller than a person, Ye Chen is glad that when he fell, he didn't hit the bell, otherwise, he doesn't know if the bell was destroyed or Zhong Cun died.

Every time Ye Chen emitted a sword light, he was able to take a step closer to the bell, which was not very far away, and he quickly arrived at the location where the bell was.

With the light of the sword, Ye Chen could see clearly what this bell looked like, it was a black bell, taller than a person, and there were many faces on the clock.

Those harsh sounds all came from this face, Ye Chen's sword qi protected his body, those sounds couldn't give Ye Chen a headache or anything, but they also made Ye Chen feel a little irritable.

Those faces rushed out from the clock face, pulling up long black pillars, if it weren't for Ye Chen's sword light, he wouldn't have been able to find it.

These faces all rushed towards Ye Chen with hideousness, Ye Chen didn't just care about defense, but swung his sword qi.

Ye Chen didn't have a sword in his hand, but he could use his arm as a sword, swinging out a series of white sharp sword qi, smashing all the black shadows that attacked.

Every black shadow that was chopped apart shattered by the white light. It should have been a painful expression, but what Ye Chen saw seemed to be relieved that every face that had been cut off by himself seemed to be relieved, his face was calm, and even exuded a faint smile.

Ye Chen couldn't figure it out, so he casually slashed a face that came over, the black face shattered, the black gas dissipated, and the shattered face reorganized, gathered together, not in the dark, and even revealed a faint light, but this kind of light was very weak, and it couldn't be distinguished at all if you didn't look closely, and the face that emitted a faint light showed a relief look, and swayed upward, heading upward.