The sword qi in the Great Emperor Bell is vertical and horizontal, and under the destruction of the sword qi, Ye Xiaodi, who has been tempered by thousands of times, has already hung many colorful heads.

Forced to be helpless, with a sense of humiliation in his eyes, Ye Xiaodi also urged Taibai Bajian to resist, but the effect was not very obvious.

Shaking in the Great Emperor Bell in an almost distorted posture, only in this way could Ye Xiaodi avoid the whipping of those sword qi without danger.

As time passed, although Ye Xiaodi didn't know how long the time had passed outside, he found that his body had gradually adapted to the rhythm of the sword qi in the Great Emperor Bell.

This seems to be a set of swordsmanship!

Avoiding the sword qi, Ye Xiaodi gradually clarified the movement trajectory of his body.

Taking advantage of the flickering of his body, Ye Xiaodi vaguely saw the words Qingye Sword Song written on the inner wall of the Great Emperor Bell.

It would be nice to have a sword in hand!

Ye Xiaodi thought in his heart, and he came to Ye Xiaodie's hands in his dream.

But just when Ye Xiaodie was about to start practicing the so-called Qingye Sword Song in the sword qi, Ye Xiaodie was the first to feel the shaking of the Great Emperor Bell, and then the deafening sound of Yuanshan also made Ye Xiaodie lose his head for a while.

Before Ye Xiaodi could react, a gap appeared between the Great Emperor Bell and the ground, and Ye Xiaodi wanted to take the opportunity to escape, but even the people and the Great Emperor Bell were pushed out.

Feeling the endless sound of breaking wind, feeling the shaking in the Great Emperor Bell, and feeling the pain of the sword qi smashing on his body.

When the emperor bell fell to the ground with a bang, Ye Xiaodi only felt that it was dark in front of him, and he fainted unconscious.

When Ye Xiaodi woke up again, the sky was already dark, and with the faint light of the Great Emperor Bell, Ye Xiaodie did not experience the scene of not seeing his five fingers.

Buzz –

The Great Emperor Bell let out a slight tremble, Ye Xiaodi was startled, and then quickly grabbed the Great Emperor Bell.

Although he didn't know what the situation of the Great Emperor Bell was at the moment, Ye Xiaodi knew how this Great Emperor Bell came about, plus the green leaf sword song in the Great Emperor Bell...... That's what Ye Xiaodie planned to give to Uncle Taishi and Master, and it is absolutely impossible to return it to Tianyin Temple!

Moreover, Uncle Taishi once taught himself that those who are destined to get the things in the world have them, and if the things have owners, then find a way to turn them into ownerless things.

The power of the Great Emperor Bell began to increase gradually, and the strength of Ye Xiaodie's hands also began to increase, his feet sank into the ground, and Ye Xiaodie's hands that were holding the Great Emperor Bell tightly were already oozing blood......

In Tianyin Temple, after the excitement of getting the relics passed, Zen naturally remembered the importance of the Great Emperor Bell to Tianyin Temple.

According to legend, the Great Emperor Bell is the last Buddha to burn the lamp of the ancient Buddha leftovers, five hundred Buddhas down to bring down, if it is lost, it is not easy to explain!

"Add more people to chant the scriptures and recall the Great Emperor Bell. ”

In the Daxiong Treasure Hall, the Zen heart kept urging......

The Great Emperor Zhong and Ye Xiaodi, one person and one thing are still deadlocked.

The Great Emperor Bell hung in the air and kept shaking, Ye Xiaodi's feet were deeply rooted in the ground, and the ten fingers of his hands had begun to become a little blurred.

Taibai's eight swords were exhausted, and Ye Xiaodi and the Great Emperor Bell were wrestling around, and occasionally hammered the Great Emperor Bell a few times as a warning to it, but the Great Emperor Bell still shook in the direction of Tianyin Temple.

"You don't want to run!"

On both sides of Ye Xiaodi's temples, the green tendons are visible, and at this time, he is like a greedy and stubborn child.

But Ye Xiaodi didn't notice that not a drop of blood oozing from his hands fell to the ground......

Tianyin Temple, in the Daxiong Treasure Hall, a group of monks are still reciting scriptures silently.

On the ground, the golden light flashed in the Daxiong Treasure Hall, and then a group of monks were dazed.

"Senior brother, we have lost contact with the Great Emperor Bell!"

Looking at the Zen machine that walked quickly into the Daxiong Treasure Hall, Zen's expression stiffened.

"Ye Xiaodi. ”

Zen Ji looked indifferent, and coldly spit out three words in his mouth.

"Ye Xiaodie! Yes! It must be Ye Xiaodie! He dares to steal the heavy treasure of my Tianyin Temple, he can't be spared!"

Zen said indignantly.

In the wilderness, the Taibai Eight Swords were suspended in the air, and Ye Xiaodi was sitting next to the quiet Great Emperor Bell.

Recalling the scene when the Great Emperor Bell almost covered himself again when it fell, Ye Xiaodi still had palpitations.

"It's finally quiet. ”

With a long sigh of relief, Ye Xiaodi, who had relaxed, finally felt the pain in his fingers, gritted his teeth and twisted his eyebrows, and broke out in a cold sweat.

"How can you get such a big guy back?"

Ye Xiaodi thought about it and looked at the Great Emperor Bell, and inadvertently touched the injured finger, and tears flowed from pain.

With a slight tremble, the Great Emperor Bell, which was originally dozens of zhang high, instantly shrank to the size of a bell and quietly stopped in front of Ye Xiaodie.

Ye Xiaodi was stunned by the sudden scene, and then approached to take a closer look.

"Are you like my flying sword?"

Ye Xiaodi stroked his chin and looked at the Great Emperor Bell with some clues.

The Great Emperor Bell moved lightly in response.

"Then you're going to listen to me now. ”

In this situation, it was difficult for Ye Xiaodi not to think of the situation where he used his blood to raise eight flying swords, and asked again, and the Great Emperor Bell moved again, which could be regarded as an answer to Ye Xiaodie.

"Good!"

Looking at the bell-sized imperial bell, Ye Xiaodie smiled with satisfaction. Then he commanded Taibai Bajian with lightning speed.

"Eight of you, beat him up for me!"

Ye Xiaodie's voice fell, and there was a ping-pong sound behind him.

After a night's time, Ye Xiaodi's fingers had stopped bleeding. Due to being squeezed out by the Taibai Eight Swords, the Great Emperor Bell could only be in the form of a bell, and the appearance was changed and was hung by Ye Xiaodi on his waist.

Discerning the direction, Ye Xiaodi walked in the direction of Datang, because he was still in the territory of the Kingdom of God, coupled with the poor state, Ye Xiaodi did not dare to fly with the sword for a while.

But after only walking for half a day, Ye Xiaodie was stopped again.

When he first set foot in the rivers and lakes, Ye Xiaodie thought that he had offended many people, but he never remembered that there was one in front of him among these people.

The young man who blocked Ye Xiaodie's way was still drinking, to be exact, his sword was drinking.

The sword in the young man's hand only has the sword body, no hilt, and the two fingers hold the sword body, piercing the wine jar, and the wine flows down the sword body, and a water line is cocked at the end of the young man's knuckles, and it falls steadily in the young man's mouth.

Looking at the young man in front of him, Ye Xiaodie couldn't help but smile, he saw it three times in one day, and every time it was like this, Ye Xiaodie didn't think it was a coincidence.

"My name is Luo Xiaojia, Luo Xiaojia's Luo, Luo Xiaojia's Xiao, Luo Xiaojia's Jia. I heard that you once cut off the arm of the Zen idiot master with a sword, scaring Luo Xingchen away, so I want to see it. ”

The young man took the time very accurately, and when Ye Xiaodi was about to speak, he spoke first.

"In Xia Wudang Ye Xiaodie, I don't know if Your Excellency is a man or a woman?"

Ye Xiaodie clasped his fists in salute, looked at Luo Xiaojia who was sitting on the tree, and asked softly.

Luo Xiaojia sat on the thick branches, if he was a woman, Ye Xiaodi had never seen such a shameless woman, but if this Luo Xiaojia was a man, Ye Xiaodi thought that he had never seen such a handsome man.