In front of the big bell at the bottom of Jinshui Lake, there was a short old man with the heavenly thunder lance on his back.

This short old man was also like everyone in Lingyunmen, with long hair scattered.

However, at the bottom of this golden lake, his long hair was only draped, but it did not fall apart.

He first smiled strangely and circled around the bell a few times.

Then he stopped and knocked a few times, shaking his head as he knocked back, as if he felt sorry for the person who was locked inside.

After ringing the bell, he seemed to be a little unsatisfied, sat down against the big bell, kept muttering something in his mouth, and from time to time his head leaned back and hit the bell.

Chu Jiangkai in the big bell had already meditated, silently allowing Yun Hai to greedily devour this endless stream of spiritual power.

The short old man can also calm down, and even took out a wine gourd from his arms, muttered a few words, raised his head to hit the bell, and took a sip of the wine in the gourd, which was very pleasant.

When the gourd wine was drunk, the old man shook the gourd a little reluctantly, got up and patted the big bell and said, "The wine is good wine, but the old man who drank it is a little chaotic, little guy, what about you?

Chu Jiangkai in the big bell opened his eyes at this time, a smile curled up at the corner of his mouth, and he nodded silently, covering his breath to a subtle situation that could not be detected.

The short old man seemed to still have doubts, put his ear on the big bell and listened carefully, closed his eyes and sensed it seriously, but he didn't notice any breath in the big bell, so he nodded with satisfaction, "It seems that the old man is really worried, even if you hold your breath and concentrate, you can't hold it for so long, and you have been holding it for a long time before this." ”

And Chu Jiangkai in the big bell had already held the Falling Sword in his hand at this time, and let the blue mang rise from the sword, and the entire small space in the big bell was bathed in this blue mang.

The short old man slowly untied the heavenly thunder lance on his back, and there were words in his mouth, and the heavenly thunder lance flashed with a dark red luster, and when all this was ready, the old man gently read out a 'rise' word.

With the old man's word 'Qi' on the big bell, golden runes suddenly flashed, and these runes rotated on the surface of the big bell, and the whole bell gradually rotated.

Chu Jiangkai was still waiting for an opportunity in the big bell.

However, these spinning runes were slowly seeping into the inside through the surface of the bell, and the golden handwriting of those runes had already appeared inside, and the blue light of the Falling Sword was also squeezed and shrunk a lot by these runes.

Chu Jiangkai didn't let the blue mang of the Falling Sword compete with these runes, he just let it squeeze.

Just when those runes were about to be pasted on Chu Jiangkai's body, the big bell finally changed.

It begins to shrink in rotation.

And just this shrinkage, it is the opportunity that Chu Jiangkai is waiting for.

A gap appeared between the bell and the rocks at the bottom of the lake, and that was enough.

The blue mang peeked out from under the big bell and slashed directly at the short old man's feet.

The old man obviously didn't expect that he was so cautious and made a wrong judgment, and he was a little annoyed, but Tian Yuan Zhong had already 'risen' and could not be changed.

The old man also had the Heavenly Thunder Lance in his hand, and the spearhead of the Heavenly Thunder Lance drooped, pointing directly at the blue mang that had been cut over, shooting out a red light, nailing the blue mang to the rock at the bottom of the lake.

But the Tianyuan Clock is still shrinking, and it is already equivalent to being suspended in the water of the lake.

At this time, Chu Jiangkai 'fell' out of the big bell, but his speed was very fast, so fast that when the short old man saw him, the falling sword in his hand had already pierced the old man's eyes.

The old man did not panic, but blew at the sword that stabbed him, forming a large bubble under the water.

Chu Jiangkai's sword stabbed into this bubble impartially, and the tip of the sword was deeply embedded in the bubble clock, but it couldn't pierce it.

The old man behind the bubble smiled contemptuously, "You dare to show off this little trick?

Chu Jiangkai poured a large amount of spiritual power into the Falling Sword, waiting for Lan Mang to explode again.

"On the day when the Xianju Mangosteen True Ascended, I was precisely the most unsuccessful disciple of the Dantian that was destroyed. How can a person like me be favored by an immortal master?"

"But what about you now? you should have already cast Yunhai, right?" the old man blew out again, and the bubble instantly increased. "Lingyunmen and your Xianju Mountain have underestimated you in the end. ”

Chu Jiang smiled and stopped talking, but the Falling Sword in his hand burst out with blue light again after the spiritual power poured in, completely covering the bubble that was blocking between the two.

The old man looked at Chu Jiangkai suspiciously, raised his hand and stretched out a finger, and pointed at the falling sword that stabbed in front of him, "You kid really didn't blow it, this little half a year not only cast Yunhai, but also formed a golden pill, it seems that the ability of this Yunhai is really as recorded in the classics, and the cultivation gap is really a thousand miles a day!

After the short old man said two pities in a row, the finger that had caught the sword poked forward, and a huge force pushed it, and Chu Jiang Kailian was forced to push the sword several feet away.

Chu Jiangkai staggered under his feet for a while, and stabbed the falling sword into the rock under his feet before he could barely stabilize his backward figure.

A two-color spiritual power talisman burned in Chu Jiangkai's hand.

Then the other one burst into flames.

One by one.

Chu Jiangkai ignited six two-color spiritual power talismans at once, and the blue light on the falling sword instantly soared out of the sky.

"Hehe, two-color spiritual power talisman, what other surprises do you kid have for me?"

The old man smiled and summoned the Heavenly Thunder Lance into his hand, "According to legend, the old scholar has given you a lot of Dao runes, including a large number of spiritual power runes, but how can someone like him draw two-color spiritual power runes?"

"It's impossible, only you drew it yourself, but you know what?"

"There is not much difference between two-color drawing and single-color drawing, especially for the Great Monk. ”

"It's ridiculous and generous to put the cart before the horse like yours!"

"So what?" The falling sword in Chu Jiangkai's hand came out again and stabbed at the old man's chest, but this time, Chu Jiangkai was wielding it no longer like a sword, the falling sword and the blue mang, which was slightly long, was even much longer than the Heavenly Thunder Lance, and it looked more like an extra-long blade.

"How is it?" the old man wants to see how many spiritual power talismans you have, and how long you can last?" the old man sneered.

Chu Jiangkai gritted his teeth, and the blue mang of the falling sword burst out again, directly in front of the old man's eyes.

The old man shook his head, and the hair he was draped in the water swept up, turning the blue light of the Falling Sword into a piece of broken blue light, and the Heavenly Thunder Lance in his hand stabbed out strangely at this time, and the red light spewing out of the spearhead directly pierced Chu Jiangkai's shoulder armor.

But this is not the old man's mercy, it is just the result of Chu Jiangkai subconsciously turning sideways.

The blow was not fatal, the old man's smile Zhong showed a trace of anger, and the word 'open' was gently spit out between his lips, and the Tianyuan Bell, which had shrunk to the size of a bell, swelled again, but did not open it to Chu Jiang, but shook it, and a bell rang that shook the heavens and the earth.

Although it is underwater, the bell rings like a substance.

Chu Jiangkai could even see the transmission of the voice slapping towards him with a fierce flow of water, and his mind vibrated violently.

Before his falling sword, which had skyrocketed out of several zhang blue mang, had not touched the old man, the old man had used these methods one after another, coupled with the vibration in his body, Chu Jiangkai felt that he was on the verge of collapse and was already crumbling.

The shaking of the inner house was even more powerful in the sea of Yun, in which the sea seemed to be about to overturn to the point of submerging everything.

And the towering tree at the bottom of the Yunhai Sea seemed to have recovered at this time, and its branches and leaves grew rapidly, filling the sea in an instant, imprisoning the overturned seawater.

Yunhai finally regained his calm.

This calmness was like a Sanskrit sound, resounding through Chu Jiangkai's body, calming the shock in his body.

Chu Jiangkai's mind was instantly clear, his vision was no longer blurred, and even the place where the shoulder armor was pierced by the red light of the Heavenly Thunder Lance was quickly restored.

How amazing is this seed?

While Chu Jiangkai was incredulous, he remembered what the old scholar said about the Nine Spirits Tongtian, and he also understood the deep meaning of what he said at that time.

And that's just one of those seeds.

The blue mang of the falling sword in Chu Jiangkai's hand was against the chest of the short old man at this time, and the old man should have calculated Tian Yuan Zhong's deterrence to Chu Jiangkai, so he did not respond to this blue mang.

But the tree in Yunhai made Chu Jiangkai recover instantly, and Chu Jiangkai couldn't let go of this opportunity.

The Falling Sword was handed forward a few more inches, and the blue mang pierced into the old man's clothes, but his body seemed to be a shield in itself, and the blue mang could no longer enter an inch.

How could Chu Jiangkai be willing to summon the golden grain of rice between the towering trees in the sea of Yunhai, this is his ridiculously small golden pill, but after all, it is also a golden pill.

Although Jin Dan was small, it shot out a dazzling golden light, and the golden light traveled in the meridians, and Chu Jiangkai's arm came out, and it went straight into the Falling Sword.

In the falling sword, the golden light did not stop, the hilt of the sword entered, the tip of the sword came out, and the blue light merged, breaking through the old man's physical shield, and piercing into the old man's body with an indomitable path.

The light in the old man's eyes shrank sharply, and the surprise or pain made him open his mouth, and the eyes he looked at Chu Jiangkai did not have the calmness he had before, but more fear.

Chu Jiangkai looked at each other calmly, and the falling sword in his hand slammed upward, and the golden light that An pierced into the old man's body and the blue light of the falling sword also rose up.

This method is the sword technique 'Flirting Heaven' used by Zhu Zhenren when he ascended.

When the golden light shot out by Jin Dan was raised, it tore the old man's chest, went straight up along the collarbone and neck, rushed out through the jaw, and directly broke the old man's head in half.

The short old man didn't even have time to utter a scream.

The Heavenly Thunder Lance got out of his hand and fell to the rocks at the bottom of the lake, and the Tianyuan Bell also retracted into the shape of a bell and fell to the bottom of the lake.

Chu Jiang's sword skills still maintained the appearance of the tip of the sword pointing at the sky, but there was a trace of fatigue on his face.

This exhaustion, it looks really tired!