Chapter 21 Break it with one punch

Using the Fireball Spell is to delay time for his next spell cast, and if he can hit, it will be perfect, and it doesn't matter if he doesn't.

The boy seemed to know the result, and still smiled and took out another talisman, which was a golden one.

Pointing to cast the spell, I saw that a golden bell faintly appeared outside the boy's body, covering him inside.

Looking at the menacing fist falling from the sky, he didn't dodge or dodge, just listened, "Bang!" A crisp and loud bell rang.

The fist did not hit the boy's body, but on the pale yellow golden bell wall that was three inches away from his body.

The fists of the falling sky were all red, but there were no dents in the bell wall.

"It's so hard! Bell's Charm? It's kind of interesting!" Luo Tian observed with interest.

Another punch with all his might, a bell rang, and nothing else.

The boy saw that the sky was deflated, and laughed: "Phantom Butterfly Spirit Root, speed and reaction are fast, but the strength is too small, this Golden Bell Fu is specially designed to restrain you, you fight, I sit still, but when you are tired, hehehe!"

When the words fell, the boy really sat on the ground, motionless, which is also where he is smart, and his eye for judging the situation is extremely strong.

In terms of body, Luotian is stronger than him, his height, body shape, and physical strength are too poor, and not to mention his combat experience, from the sneak attack just now, he can see that he is not an opponent at all.

His only advantage is the talisman, but the fireball attack just now is also ineffective, and in the face of an inexplicable opponent like Luotian, he can only let Luotian defeat himself.

From the beginning of the battle, the boy had already begun to test step by step, which was why he was able to kill four or five people at such a young age without dying.

"It's a headache!" Luo Tian scolded secretly, looking at the boy sitting on the ground, he didn't know what to do for a while, run? No!

But the golden bell is really hard, and the falling sky has a deep experience.

Suddenly, the battle quieted down, and the picture was calm, as if the two were older brothers and younger brothers from a distance.

The younger brother was tired of walking and sat cross-legged on the ground, and the elder brother stood in front of him, looking distressed, but the younger brother was amused by the elder brother's expression, what a harmonious scene.

"Since you can't break one punch, then ten punches, ten punches if you can't break them, you have to wait for me inside!" Luo Tian said seriously.

After speaking, he took a deep breath, buried his anger in his heart, his expression changed, and a momentum of not admitting defeat exuded, his expression seemed to be eager and crazy.

began to launch a stormy attack on the Admiralty, and the fist rained down on the Admiralty, each blow was full force, and each blow contained the emotion of falling into the sky.

The bell rang too often, turning from a sacred Sanskrit sound to a hypnotic spell, and there was no more noise within a radius of ten miles.

The biggest influence was the falling sky and the boy, just listening, the boy shouted: "You are sick, why do you have to do what you can't do! obediently be killed by me and be freed, why be so persistent!"

In the face of his persuasion, Luotian was silent, only the golden bell in his eyes, as if they were competing with each other, and they did not hit the south wall and did not look back.

The boy couldn't stand the bell for a long time, covered his ears tightly, and looked at the falling sky with hatred, this sin was caused by the person in front of him.

Ten punches, 100 punches, 1000 punches, Luotian no longer knows how many punches he hits, from the earliest breathless and heartbeat, to now sweating and panting.

The physical strength of the feeling is rapidly draining, and the true qi is almost exhausted, if you don't break this golden bell talisman before the phantom butterfly possession, the future will be unimaginable.

And the boy seemed to see his predicament, and made mockery, abuse, and persuasion, influencing the mind of the falling sky as much as possible, and his intentions could not be described as insidious.

Is your heart shaken? No! Falling Heaven never regrets the choices he made.

Still punching hard, hitting Zhong Bi's point, he is not a stupid person, and he will not do useless things.

If all the power was concentrated in one point, like a drop of water piercing a stone, would there be such a possibility, this is the way he can think of.

Wherever possible, there is hope, and there is hope, and everything is no longer a problem.

Finally, in his infinite combo, the bell wall slowly recessed inward, deformed a little bit, and the crack expanded in a net-like manner with the dots, and the method was feasible!

But he is really tired, such a dense attack, even he is difficult to bear, the strength is not one in ten, the reason why he is still continuing, is because he is held up by a breath called obsession.

Seeing the deformation of the bell, the boy was afraid, with his aura, he could only use one at a time, if he changed to another talisman now, it was too late, if he didn't change it, the moment he was pierced was his own death.

"Brother, just let me go, I promise not to kill again, I don't want to die yet! I beg you!" said as he knelt on the ground and kowtowed while begging for mercy.

The tired eyes fell to the sky, his eyes were full of perseverance, looking at the boy, it wasn't like this before, the change of the day, the world was turned upside down, it shouldn't be like this, everything was wrong, wrong.

I thought of how many kind children a day ago had become like this? So what exactly is the cultivation of immortals? Why did that person become an immortal!

"Wake me up!ahhhh

"Click, click!" After experiencing the abuse, the golden bell was shattered by the strongest force of the falling sky.

The golden bell was shattered, the talisman disappeared, and the boy no longer had the means to resist, showing naked in front of the falling sky.

Roars, screams, and then dot Chongyang Mountain.

After the fist smashed the golden bell, it did not stop, and aimed it at the boy's face.

"Smack!" The boy's frightened expression flickered, and then he ushered in the fist that fell into the sky, and suddenly his head broke blood, flew three or four meters away, and fell to the ground fiercely.

After Luotian threw this punch, his physical strength was exhausted, his feet did not stand firmly, his body did not stand firmly, he half-knelt on the ground, lowered his head, and panted hard.

At this time, he was also uncomfortable, and the double torment of his heart and body seemed to be fished out of the water.

No matter how tired he was, he couldn't stop, he couldn't rest, and the battle was not over.

Gritting his teeth hard, he propped his body up, and walked towards the boy, step by step, his hands were already unconscious, and he was drooping.

A few meters of the road, out of a few kilometers of feeling.

A trail slipped out of the grass, and the boy lay on the ground, not knowing whether it was pain or fear, and his body kept shaking.

Watching Luotian come over, his body trembled even more, and Luotian's punch not only broke the golden bell, but also broke the boy's courage.

Standing still beside the boy, Luotian stared at the little face, the smiling face turned into a crying face, the bridge of the nose completely collapsed, the front teeth fell out, and the blood slowly flowed down the corners of the mouth.

"What about your conscience, just let them surrender!" said Falling Sky in a deep voice.

As soon as these words came out, the boy suddenly stopped trembling, and his eyes gradually loosened and fell into memory.

The boy's name is Li Ming, and he came here with a medium spiritual root, thinking that he could become an immortal cultivator, help each other, and be in harmony, but everything that appeared in front of him shattered his illusions.

What he awakened was the spirit root, but he didn't know how to use it, the selection had begun, and he had no choice but to find the treasure to protect himself.

I was lucky enough to find a few talismans, and because of this, I was remembered, and I fought all the way here, using the talismans on my body, and finally subdued my opponent.

Li Ming, who was already kind in his heart, did not kill anyone, after the opponent surrendered, he left, and walked not far, worried that the opponent did not wait for the rescue team to come, and bled to death halfway, so he deliberately found hemostatic herbs and returned the same way.

At this trough, he saw a human stick with severed hands and feet, and the scene was bloody, which made him vomit and be so frightened that he dropped the herbs and ran.

After running a few steps, I wondered who this was, and where was the original opponent?

Driven by strong curiosity, Li Ming endured the discomfort and walked over quickly.