Chapter 720

Let me train him to death!

On the top of the mountain, the black-clothed old man who was half a step into the sky had a grim and indifferent expression.

Chen Ziyu's eyes showed arrogance, and said disdainfully: "Sure enough, you are a waste, and I can't even handle my three moves. I used to think highly of you."

Whoosh!

As soon as the voice fell, Chen Ziyu flashed and passed through the enchantment derived from the spiritual pattern. Lin Yun didn't move, he knew he couldn't take the opportunity to go out, as long as he moved a little, the old man in black would manipulate the Xuanyin bell to bombard him.

Can't handle the three moves?

He had seen what it meant to be truly shameless. Lin Yun swept his eyes and looked at the black-clothed old man on the top of the hill. His eyes were terrifyingly gloomy, and he shouted coldly, "Old ghost, dare you tell me your name?"

Those gloomy and indifferent eyes, the coldness of the light, and the black-clothed old man are quite rare.

He was stunned for a moment, and then sneered: "Why don't I tell you, it's just a dying person. The old man can't change his name, he can't change his surname, Chen Wangye!"

When his voice fell, he crossed his hands, and mysterious and unpredictable handprints condensed continuously.

Boom! Boom! thump...

The ancient bell hanging over a hundred feet suddenly glowed, and the textures imprinted on the surface appeared one by one. Under the ancient bell, Lin Yun only felt a splitting headache. Under the continuous bombardment of the bell, it seemed that his soul was about to disperse.

Click! Click!

Under the vibration of the bell, there seemed to be thousands of giant hammers hitting every inch of Lin Yun's skin and bones. He was comparable to the tyrannical body of a savage beast. Under such a terrifying shock, there were also slight cracks, and there were bursts that sounded like fried beans.

After a while, the black-clothed old man used the Xuanyin bell to bleed Lin Yunsheng's seven orifices.

"It's miserable."

The corner of Gu Yang's mouth evoked a cruel smile and said lightly.

"Lin Yun, don't blame us. If you want to blame you, you have no background. You have no background. A mere sword slave dares to act in my Tianling City. This result is purely deserved. How many evildoers are on the Longyun list. , when you come to my Leizhou territory, you are also a man with your tail between your legs, how can you be a wild man here!"

Qin Xu's eyes flashed a ferocious color, and said coldly.

Chen Ziyu looked arrogant, pinched his chin, and said with a playful smile: "If you are willing to kneel down and be a dog for me, I may not be able to let you live, at least he is a leader who has mastered the innate sword intent. Slave, it doesn't count as humiliating my identity."

"Kneel down!"

"Don't be ignorant of flattery, didn't you hear that Young Master Chen is willing to spare your life!"

"Quickly kneel down and beg for mercy!"

As soon as these words came out, Qin Xu and the others immediately became interested and started drinking coldly.

"roll!"

Lin Yun's face was ferocious, and he cursed through gritted teeth.

A chill flashed in Chen Ziyu's eyes, and he said coldly, "Continue to practice until he kneels down to beg for mercy. It is said that swordsmen have hard bones and would rather die than yield, but I don't believe it!"

"Don't worry, son, I have only just begun this method, and there are ways to torture him!"

The old man in black on the top of the mountain grinned, and his handprints changed again.

hum! hum! hum!

The ancient bell hovering over a hundred feet slowly fell, every inch it fell. The bell that resounded in Lin Yun's ears was several times stronger, clang clang clang, like a talisman.

Pfft!

Lin Yun couldn't hold on, he spat out a mouthful of blood, his face pale as paper. This mouthful of blood spit out, and his will almost collapsed, and his legs clacked and he was about to fall.

Chen Ziyu and the others immediately lit up and stared at them.

Do not! I can't die, I can't die!

If I die, it will be too cheap for this group of shameless people. The sword in my hand will definitely wash away today's feud!

I, Lin Yun, can't die!

At the moment when it was about to collapse, Lin Yun screamed in his heart, and he was tortured by thousands of insects and ants. But at this moment, his consciousness completely calmed down, his thoughts were like electricity, and he kept moving towards the cracking method.

Xuanyin Bell!

A flash of light suddenly flashed in Lin Yun's mind, like lightning piercing the sky, suddenly brightening.

That's right, it's the Xuanyin Bell, and today's death situation started because of it. But if you want to get out of trouble, you have to rely on it, first block these bells, and then break the bell.

Since it is a sound wave, it must have its rhythm, first and then reverse.

When he was about to die, Lin Yun's thoughts became smoother than ever before, and he thought of a corresponding strategy in an instant.

Use your body as a sword, and use your sword to defend against the enemy!

Lin Yun's mind moved slightly, his body trembled like a sword, and every time his heart jumped, every time his bones shattered, the sword was clanging.

hum! hum! hum!

Suddenly, an invisible sound wave derived from the sword intent vibrated constantly around him. The sound of the sword and the sound of the bell caused resonance, and the ancient bell that was hovering in the air trembled for it, and kept shaking.

In the case of no one paying attention, even insignificant cracks appeared on the surface of the ancient clock.

Hold on!

Lin Yun secretly said in his heart, and the sound wave derived from the bell was temporarily stabilized.

But to really break the bell, you can also use the Purple Flea Sword Formation to cause resonance and summon the Zibing Yingque to break the bell in one fell swoop.

"This kid!"

Seeing that Lin Yun was still stubbornly resisting, without any intention of giving in, the cold light in Chen Ziyu's eyes became more and more icy.

A strange look flashed in Chu Muyan's eyes, and he said lightly: "Kill it, this son can't be kept, otherwise there will be endless troubles."

Chen Ziyu nodded, under such torture, he was still stubbornly resisting. Thinking of such a will makes people terrified. He looked up at the top of the mountain and pondered, "Uncle Chen, kill him."

"Good."

The black-clothed old man grinned, and he controlled the Xuanyin Bell to speed down.

Boom!

But the Xuanyin bell suddenly swayed in mid-air, and sound waves swayed out. The nearby ancient trees that supported the sky were cut off, and countless cracks appeared on the ground.

"what happened?"

Chen Ziyu and the others were shocked and looked a little scared.

"I still want to turn the sky upside down, give me death!"

The black-clothed old man could no longer sit still, his expression suddenly sank, and terrifying coercion erupted from his body.

boom!

The Xuanyin Bell in mid-air was like a majestic mountain, and it was suppressed fiercely, and the sound waves were like ripples in the air.

The purple ripples visible to the naked eye turned to ashes wherever they passed, which was extremely terrifying.

Clang!

The sword intent in Lin Yun kept clanging, he gritted his teeth, and the sweat kept falling from his forehead. He resisted the fall of Xuanyin Bell with his sword intent, and at the same time, he used two things with one heart, and frantically motivated the Ziyuan Sword Art.

The purple irises with a hundred petals in the purple mansion bloomed and slowly reversed. With every turn, petals flew out of the body and transformed into dazzling silver sword shadows.

clang! clang! clang!

For a time, the sword energy was surging, and Lin Yun tried his best to resist the falling of the Xuanyin Bell.

"The mantis arm is the car, fall!"

The old man in black, who was half a step into the sky, flashed a look of impatience in his eyes, and the Xuanyin Bell quickly fell like a stream of light.

It was falling, and the ancient inscriptions branded on the surface kept peeling off. From a distance, it looked like a flaming meteorite as bright as the sun.

"No! Xuanyin Bell, it's going to explode..."

The old man in black looked shocked, he dodged and landed next to Chen Ziyu almost like a teleport. As soon as he reached out and grabbed it, he lifted it up, and then ran backwards like lightning.

hum!

The Xuanyin Bell became completely crimson, as if it was burned into iron slurry in the solar furnace that casts the weapon of magic. It was suppressed like a mountain and completely covered Lin Yun.

click! click! click!

But the Xuanyin Bell, which was already completely red, just fell, and countless sword lights pierced the Xuanyin Bell from the inside.

In each hole, there are dazzling silver beams of light, bursting out one after another.

Chu Muyan and the others were in shock when they saw such a scene. His face suddenly changed in an uproar, and his eyes showed a very frightened look.

Clang!

After they retreated far away, a loud holy sound suddenly sounded between heaven and earth. The sound was sharp and ear-piercing, but there was a sacred majesty that seemed to make all things fear.

It was a phoenix cry, as if the rising sun was rising between the heavens and the earth.

boom!

Under these shocks, the suppressed Xuanyin Bell was blown into the air, and it was already tattered. The texture is disordered, the golden flame is burning, and it is filled with a terrifying atmosphere, which is frightening.

It was shaking violently, as if it was about to disintegrate.

Lin Yun, who had just gotten out of trouble, raised his head and glanced, his eyes were suddenly stabbed in pain.

The expression in Lin Yun's eyes was extremely horrified, it was too late, the Xuanyin Bell was about to explode. But he was exhausted and couldn't dodge at all.

But at this moment, a figure, a blood-red figure spread its wings and threw itself on him.

"No...no...no!!"

Lin Yun's face was instantly pale, and his whole body trembled. He let out a desperate roar, trying to stop it.

Bang!

The Xuanyin Bell exploded... It was like a sun bursting in mid-air, bursting with endless terrifying energy. The sky became extremely dazzling, and the light was so bright that it could be seen clearly from thousands of miles away.

Boom!

The heaven and the earth trembled, and a hundred miles around, a vibrant area became a piece of red, bare and without any vitality.

In the huge deep pit, a figure staggered up, it was Lin Yun. His clothes were tattered and his complexion was charred black, but he ignored it completely and looked around frantically.

As far as he could see, there were many broken limbs, Lin Yun's eyes were black, and he almost fell down.

thump! thump!

But at this moment, he heard some heartbeats, woke up quickly, and looked intently. In front of the gravel, a blood cocoon is buried like a dragon egg, and there is vigorous vitality inside, and the heartbeat is transmitted from here.

"Little Red!"

Lin Yun hurried forward, picked up the blood cocoon, and left quickly.

Pfft!

Qin Xu and the others, who had retreated far enough away, were still affected, they were so shocked that they vomited blood and flew wildly, and they were extremely embarrassed.

"This……"

After several people struggled to get up, looking at the apocalyptic scene in front of them, everyone was shocked and speechless.

terrible.

The mountains and forests that were full of life before are now completely in ruins, with no life at all. If you don't see it with your own eyes, you can't believe it.

Chen Ziyu's face was gloomy, he didn't speak, and walked away towards the center of the explosion.

After a while, it came to the bottom of the deep pit.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

Qin Xu and the others followed closely and appeared one after another. When they saw the wreckage on the ground, their expressions changed slightly.

"It's the body of the blood dragon horse, this beast was blown up..."

"I didn't see Lin Yun's body."

"I'm afraid there's no bones left, but unfortunately... that sword slave's storage bag is gone, and the Monster Transformation Fruit and Ziyao Divine Stone are all in it."

Several people were discussing in a low voice, cursing incessantly, and they seemed very angry that they didn't get Lin Yun's storage bag.

"Young master, don't look for it anymore. The Xuanyin bell burst, and even the old man would be left with no bones."

The black-clothed old man Chen Wangye said indifferently, his face a little ugly.

In his mind, he definitely never thought that suppressing a sword slave would actually lose the genuine Xuanyin Bell.

Chen Ziyu was a little helpless, half-sounding, the sharpness in his eyes condensed, and he shouted in a deep voice: "Lin Yun is dead."

Qin Xu, Gu Yang and the Jin brothers were stunned for a moment, then reacted and looked at each other.

Immediately, they all said, "Yes, brother Ziyu has boundless style. He killed this kid with three moves. He is indeed the leader of my Tianling City."

Chen Ziyu was noncommittal and glanced at Chu Muyan.

Chu Muyan smiled slightly, and said in deep thought: "It is indeed three moves, everyone has seen it with their own eyes, and it cannot be faked." Chen Ziyu nodded with satisfaction, and said calmly: "There is no way for everyone to block this sword slave's retreat, I will also It is impossible to kill him in three moves, and the glory and face of Tianling City are jointly defended by me and others. You all let go of the rhetoric and want to kill this son, it is a decent way to meet Your Highness You Ruo.”