"Dangdangdang......"

Although the morning bell only rang for a while, the aftermath continued, and it kept echoing in the ears of Lin Yi and several people, like a flood bell and a big lu, buzzing.

Under the encouragement of the ringing of the morning bell, the eardrums of several people were almost pierced, and their spirits were unstable, and they could be scattered at any time.

Whether it was Zhan Lie, the empress, or Jiang Ling'er, they were all bound by the power of time emitted by the morning bell, and it was difficult to move a bit.

But they knew in their hearts that they must not let the twilight drum beat!

Once the twilight drum beats, they will be defeated and will have no chance to turn over.

The morning bell and dusk drum are equivalent to forcibly dragging the lives of Lin Yi and others to the short time of early morning and twilight, and the sound of the twilight drum also means the end of life.

Ringing the morning bell is easy for Chao Ying.

But if you want to beat the twilight drum, Chao Ying is also under tremendous pressure, and the shorter the time between the two, the greater the pressure on Chao Ying.

But Chao Ying's fist still smashed towards the twilight drum without hesitation, although slowly, but firmly and powerfully!

The closer Chao Ying's fist was to the twilight drum, the faster the longevity of Lin Yi and the others would pass.

Zhan Lieyuan stared at his crimson eyes, almost gritted his silver teeth, opened his lips with difficulty, and burst out again under the shroud of the sound wave of the morning bell, which contained the breath of time.

"Fight!"

Zhan Lie's idea is very wise, since the morning bell and dusk drum are using sound to exert the power of the passage of time, then he should also use sound to break this deadlock.

Although the idea is good, the gap between Zhan Lie and Chao Ying is too big.

What's more, Chao Ying himself has the bloodline of the body of time, and the morning bell and dusk drum in his hand are the soldiers of the realm kings who have been inherited for hundreds of millions of years, and they are extremely famous in the heavens and all worlds, and they are second only to the six innate treasures.

The word 'war' was just halfway out of the roar, and the battle spirit shook all over his body, like being struck by lightning, spurting out a large mouthful of blood and falling on his back.

Failed.

King's Landing and Monopoly were in front of their eyes.

But what the two didn't expect was that this counterattack formed a series of chain reactions.

Although it was a failure, it still weakened the ringing of the morning bell for a moment, disrupting the inherent rhythm of the morning bell.

The empress's eyes lit up, she took a deep breath and scolded: "Frozen!"

A cold and piercing force instantly descended around several people, whether it was the power of the origin, or the vitality of heaven and earth, or time and space, it was all under the action of this force, and there was a tendency to condense and freeze!

Even Chao Ying's actions came to an instant standstill.

It stands to reason that with the empress's cultivation as the realm, it is not enough to affect Chao Ying, nor can it affect the breath of time that bursts out of the morning bell and dusk drum.

But the empress occupies a heavenly power.

At this time, it was early winter, heavy snow was falling from the sky, and there was already a chill in the ancient city, and with the secret technique of the empress urging with her own blood, there was an extremely obvious and clear interval in the sound of the morning bell!

Even so, for King's Landing, Zhuzhu and others, they couldn't take advantage of such a short interval to break free from the power that bound them.

But Lin Yi can!

As early as the moment when the morning bell rang, Lin Yi had already used the immeasurable bracelet to protect his soul.

Although the power emitted by the morning bell restricted Lin Yi's physical body, it did not affect Lin Yi's soul.

As soon as this interval appeared, Lin Yi opened his mouth and recited two characters: "Cause - effect!"

These two words seem simple, but in fact, they contain Lin Yi's comprehension of the eight Buddhist scriptures and his interpretation of Buddhist classics.

The word cause and effect sounded, just around Lin Yi, the phantom of the Buddhas and dragons instantly appeared, and the lotus flowers fell from the sky, and there were solemn Buddhist monks sitting on it, chanting scriptures with low eyebrows and lowered eyes.

For a time, the sound of Sanskrit sounded all over the world, and the roar of dragons and tigers spread throughout the ancient city, even overshadowing the sound of the morning bell!

Time, after all, is the law and power that belongs to the top ten of the heavens and ten worlds.

The empress didn't cultivate enough, and she wanted to freeze the passage of time, but she still received a strong backlash.

"Poof!"

As soon as the empress spewed out a mouthful of blood mist, she froze into white blood residue outside, falling in a row.

The empress fell on her back, and the long sword in her hand quietly fell into Lin Yi's palm without a trace.

Chao Ying felt the power of the Sanskrit sound around him, his heart was shocked, he bit the tip of his tongue, and hurriedly spit out a stream of essence blood with the breath of time, which fell on the dusk drum.

In an instant, Chao Ying's spirit was greatly lifted, and his breath skyrocketed.

Chao Ying was about to make a big blow and hammer his fist on the twilight drum, but suddenly felt an incomparably blazing white light appear in front of him.

This light was so amazing that it even broke through the shackles of time, leaving a faint trace on Chao Ying's eyebrows.

It's fleeting, it's like a flash in the pan.

This is sword light.

The person who came out of the sword was someone Chao Ying had never expected.

Chao Ying never expected that this person would be able to use such a sharp sword technique.

Chao Ying's fist stayed on the surface of the twilight drum, but he no longer had the strength to smash down.

Chao Ying's arm hung down weakly, and the morning bell and dusk drum also fell into a pool of blood at his feet, silent, the breath of time around him dissipated, and King's Landing and the others regained their freedom.

Chao Ying looked at the sword in Lin Yi's hand in a daze, with puzzlement, doubt, and unwillingness in his eyes.

After half a ring, Chao Ying tilted his head, his gaze moved up, and fell on Lin Yi's face.

Looking at this slightly delicate face, Chao Ying recalled Fang Cai's swordsmanship, he seemed to think of something, and the corners of his mouth twitched, revealing an ugly smile.

"It turns out that your swordsmanship is also good, it's just that the person who used it is wrong. Chao Ying said a word, others may be confused, but Lin Yi understands.

Fang Cai's swordsmanship, Chao Ying may not be able to recognize it, but the aura and sharpness revealed by Lin Yi's sword at the moment are only possessed by one person in the heavens and ten thousand realms.

"It's really good. Lin Yi nodded.

"There is such a good swordsmanship, but it has been hidden, then there is only one explanation. Chao Ying seemed to be smiling, and his voice became more and more low, and the monk hiding in the distance could no longer hear clearly.

Lin Yi's face was expressionless, and he followed Chao Ying and said, "Naturally, I am afraid of being known." ”

Chao Ying said again: "If the swordsmanship is good but I am afraid of being known, then there is only one possibility." ”

Lin Yi was silent, acquiescing to Chao Win's speculation.

Chao Ying was already a dead man, and Lin Yi didn't care that he knew the secret of the deity.

"Hehe, cough, cough!"

Chao Ying wanted to laugh, but in the end, he burst out into a violent cough, "What a big lie, what a big lie!" I look forward to what the heavens and all worlds will react to when they know your secret......

A touch of blush has oozed from Chao Ying's eyebrows, and it is becoming clearer and clearer.

Fang Cai's sword had already pierced his soul.

"It's a pity that I can't wait......"

Chao Ying looked up at the sky, sighed slightly, seemed to have endless regrets, and fell in a pool of blood.

When Chao Ying fell, he still had a trace of unwillingness, staring at the direction of the back mountain.

He didn't understand until he died, why the adults hiding behind the mountain hadn't shown up.