The moment the blood-colored giant sword touched the golden bell, a loud booming sound was heard. Ling Xuejiao and the other eight elders suddenly spurted a mouthful of blood from their mouths, and almost fell from the air without being able to hold on.
Come down. Seeing the cracks gradually appearing on the top of the golden bell, Ling Xuejiu gritted his teeth and said: "Everyone, hold on." Hearing her voice, the eight elders seemed to be fighting for their lives, removing the only true essence left in their bodies.
All the energy was transferred to the formation. Suddenly, the golden bell that had become dim once again flashed bright light.
Seeing that the bloody giant sword did not shatter the golden bell, a stern look flashed in the masked man's eyes. He snorted coldly, and then raised his hand. Under his control, the bloody giant sword flew up and brought it with him again.
It bombarded the top of the golden bell with a violent force. However, the golden bell did not crack apart from becoming dim in color.
When the masked man saw this, he immediately reached out and sucked the three strong men in the fusion stage from Jiuhua Palace. Before the three strong men in the fusion stage could react, a dazzling stream of blood suddenly shot out from the sky-devouring sword.
, wrapped the bodies of the three of them. Immediately afterwards, the bodies of the three people shriveled up quickly at a speed visible to the naked eye, and turned into three mummies in the blink of an eye. And the Sky-Eating Sword after absorbing their essence and blood,
The light on the surface became more intense. In contrast, the bloody giant sword on top of the golden bell also grew a bit stronger. Seeing the masked man preparing to activate the bloody giant sword to attack again, Gu Jun, who was outside the golden bell, hurriedly
He said: "All disciples, listen to the order and go to the aid of the Saint." As his words fell, dozens of Nine Heavens Holy Palace disciples immediately mobilized their bodies, rushed in front of the eight elders, and then introduced all their true energy.
within their bodies.
With the help of the true energy of those disciples, the pale faces of the eight elders suddenly turned rosy. With a loud bang, the bloody giant sword struck the golden bell again. The result this time was also close to the
It was the same twice, and still no damage was caused to the golden bell. The masked man snorted unwillingly, and then drew a fusion stage and a tribulation stage strongman from Jiuhua Palace close to him, and used the Sky-Devouring Sword to remove their bodies.
Draining the essence and blood. Upon seeing this, Yingying, who had been staying in the golden bell, immediately spread her body, preparing to take the opportunity to destroy the masked man's attack. However, as soon as she moved, the other disciples of Jiuhua Palace rushed in front of her,
Blocking her way. Yingying frowned slightly and said: "He treats you like this, do you still have to work hard for him?" In response to her provocation, those Jiuhua Palace disciples were not moved at all, just like what the masked man did.
It was like it had nothing to do with them. Yingying hummed softly: "Since you are looking for death, then I will help you." However, just when she was about to take action, she saw the bodies of the Jiuhua Palace disciples suddenly flying in the direction of the masked man.
They passed by. Immediately, a bright bloody light enveloped them all. The masked man smiled cruelly and said: "Rather than letting you kill them in vain, it is better to sacrifice them to fulfill me." Yingying said coldly: "
People like you are not worthy of their allegiance at all." The masked man laughed and said: "Loyalty? I never need these two words. In my eyes, there are only two kinds of people, one is useful and the other
It's useless to plant them. The reason I brought you here is because they have value, and now is the time to reflect their value."