The black tiger bronze bell hung in the air densely, some high and some low, some wrong, and there was no way for a person to pass through it. If they wanted to forcibly pass through it, they would have to cut off the hanging golden threads, but Meng Xiaodie knew that things would not be that easy. Shen Hong called everyone over to discuss countermeasures. Hong Kun said loudly, "Why would it be difficult? Why not just cut it off?" While he was talking, he swung his blade at Meng Xiaodie. His movement was so fast that she couldn't stop him even if she wanted to.
However, not only did Hong Kun's blade not cut off the thin golden threads, the black tiger copper bell began to violently tremble and emit a melodious ringing sound. However, at the same time, Hong Kun suddenly fell to the ground, rolling around with his head in his hands, and shouting 'headache'.
Jiang Feifan rushed over and pressed all seven of Hong Kun's major acupoints. Looking at Hong Kun, he had already fainted.
The bell also stopped ringing.
"Damn it! I just got out of the wolf's lair and met a tiger's den! What the hell is this bell made of? Its sound can actually frighten a person's brain!" Jiang Xian said with a puzzled expression.
Everyone present also revealed a blank expression. This was unbelievable! Could it be that these copper bells were enchanted?
The Black Tiger Copper Bell blocked the path, and Hong Kun was still unconscious. How did he pass this trial? Shen Hong asked Meng Xiaodie about her plan. It seemed that her only hope lay in Meng Xiaodie.
This was something he had never encountered before. He could faintly feel that there was a kind of force that was preventing them from moving forward, and this force was almost irresistible. It seemed that between the demonic world and the Immortal World, he was unable to determine whether it was a demon or a demon.
In the past, whenever it met with a crisis, the black sword would react. But this time, the black sword's reaction was a bit abnormal. Its cry was a bit uneasy, and all of these things were transmitted directly to Meng Xiaodie's sixth sense.
The black sword had intelligence. Only Meng Xiaodie knew the secret, so no one else knew.
Now, the black sword began to shake in his hands again, and Meng Xiaodie did not hesitate any longer. He walked to the front of the group, told the others to retreat twenty meters, then leaped up, and swept the black sword across. Three rows of black tiger copper bells were cut down by him, and they fell to the ground without making any sound, and when he cut to the fourth row, all the copper bells rang out with a jingling sound.
However, twenty meters away, everyone held their heads and howled, rolling around on the ground in agony. Only when Shen Hong and Jiang Feifan felt a little unwell and the two of them continuously pressed their acupoints, were they able to calm down.
After half an incense's time, the Black Tiger Copper Bell finally stopped shaking. The soul-stirring bell had stopped ringing. Everyone gradually woke up, and their headaches had also disappeared. However, those with shallow inner force cultivation were still in a daze, as if their nerves had been damaged.
"Motherf * cker, this magic is too powerful." Jiang Xian scolded.
"I don't think this is magic. This is more like a magical power." Shen Hong whispered.
"Forget it. What miraculous power is this? Tell me about it." Jiang Bufan choked on his red name.
"I want to know, this Black Tiger Copper Bell was broken long ago." Shen Hong rolled his eyes, no longer paying any attention to Jiang Qisha.
Meng Xiaodie came over with her sword and asked, "This Black Tiger Copper Bell is indeed powerful. When I broke it just now, it must have triggered some kind of mechanism. Did you guys manage to get injured?"
"I'm not hurt, but look at them. For some reason, their brains seem to have been stimulated."
"This is the power of the Black Tiger Bell. It can penetrate a person's brain and control their will."
"What should we do? Do we have a way to break it?" Shen Hong anxiously asked.
"Not yet, I think. As long as we get rid of the Black Tiger Bell, this phenomenon will naturally disappear."
He also blocked his own ears as he walked up to the bronze bell alone. He thought to himself, just now, when I cut off the first three lines, there was nothing abnormal with it, but when I cut off the fourth line, the bell seemed to have been pulled, and the bell suddenly rang. If it's like this, then five, six, and seven rows should have no problems.
According to this arrangement, Meng Xiaodie used her black sword to cut down five, six, seven rows of copper bells, and as expected, there was no problem. He pushed aside the eighth row and flew up, and then cut down nine to eleven rows, but there was still no movement.
With this, Meng Xiaodie quickly cut off all of the Black Tiger Copper Bell, and a layer of golden colored bells fell on the ground. Meng Xiaoyi counted. There were a total of 999 lines to the Black Tiger Bell.
After passing through the Black Tiger Copper Bell Formation, everyone was even more impressed with Meng Xiaodie. However, Meng Xiaodie told them to hurry up and distance themselves from the Black Tiger Copper Bell. He had an ominous feeling that this Black Tiger Copper Bell was too strange.
After walking a few steps, Meng Xiaodie suddenly let out a loud shout, spat out a mouthful of blood, and then fell unconscious onto the ground.
It happened so suddenly that everyone was stunned. Shen Hong quickly rushed over and helped Meng Xiaodie up, extending her hand to pick up his pulse. Meng Xiaodie's pulse was extremely weak, and her pulse was disordered. Her two blood vessels were clashing inside her body, and she had never seen such a pulse before, Meng Xiaodie fighting with the monster, suffering such heavy injuries, his pulse was very stable. This was obviously not caused by her external injuries. Even if his vitality was injured, it wouldn't be this serious.
Meng Xiaodie seemed to be on the verge of death. If she didn't save him soon, her life might be in danger. Shen Hong took out the Yang Reversion Pill, stuffed it into Meng Xiaodie's mouth, and drank a few mouthfuls of water.
Meng Xiaodie caught her breath and said in an intermittent voice, "Black Tiger Bell, Black Tiger Bell, Copper Bell …"
"Hero Meng, the Black Tiger Bell has already passed. We are safe now." Shen Hong thought that Meng Xiaodie was worried that the Black Tiger Bell would hurt others again, so she comforted her.
Meng Xiaodie grabbed Shen Hong's hand and kept saying, "Black Tiger, Copper Bell, Black Tiger Copper Bell."
"Hero Meng, what are you trying to say?" Shen Hong finally understood the meaning behind Meng Xiaodie's words.
"Black Tiger Copper Bell. Someone, take it. Black Tiger Copper Bell."
Shen Hong was shocked. The Black Tiger Copper Bell was an evil thing, to think that someone would actually steal it. She stood up and shouted, "Who took the Black Tiger Bell?"
Her shout startled everyone. They all looked at each other, not knowing what was happening. After a few minutes, no one took the initiative to admit it. Shen Hong repeated it again, his tone becoming extremely cold, "I'll say it again, who took the Black Tiger Copper Bell, quickly hand it over."