Chapter 408: Hitting the Sky Bell, Emperor Xuanhuang Appears in Xuanhuang
"Buzz buzz..."
Although it was just a scolding sound, when it was heard in Xu Taiping's ears, it was as if a thousand steel knives were being passed through his body.
If the power of his soul were not deep enough, just this sound would have seriously injured him.
But for some reason, after letting the power of the soul calm down, Xu Taiyuan's originally calm eyes suddenly flashed with excitement.
"I suddenly understood how Senior Sword Demon has been looking forward to improving my swordsmanship and then trying the sword with him."
After muttering to himself, Xu Taiping pressed the handle of the Thunderbolt Sword at his waist and stepped into the building.
For sword cultivators, it is true that they can gain a lot by testing swords with strong men, but the test stone that can improve their sword skills is not those strong men who are much higher than them, but the test stones with them.
Evenly matched opponents.
Ye Feiyu, who competed with Xu Taiping for the ultimate in martial arts, was one of them.
And right now, the sword slave, who has been restricted in his cultivation and restricted in martial arts, is obviously the best sword-testing stone that Xu Taiping can encounter right now. ??
"My stranger, Xu Taiping, has met Senior Dao Slave!"
After stepping into the building, Xu Taiping looked at the sword slave in a neither humble nor overbearing manner, and then bowed his hands in a respectful salute.
And it wasn't until this moment that he fully saw the figure and appearance of this sword slave.
Judging from the appearance alone, this is a blind old man with dark cheeks, high cheekbones, and an even more ordinary figure.
Only one pair of hands has distinct joints, is slender and beautiful.
"Just wait aside. When I kill the two in front of you, it will be your turn."
After Dao Nu finished speaking, he glanced at Bajing Dao Palace Luo Cheng and the third prince Chu Yinan with his pair of eyes that had no black eyes but only white eyes.
At this moment, the figure of Yun Ye from the Three Emperors Dao Palace turned into a shadow and landed next to Xu Taiping.
"Until all the monks who enter the tower at the same time are defeated, the souls of the defeated monks will not be able to leave the eight-sided tower."
Without waiting for Xu Taiping to ask questions, Na Yun Ye took the initiative to explain.
"Thank you."
Xu Taiping nodded towards Yun Ye.
"You come!"
Dao Nu turned his head and looked at Luo Cheng, the Bajing Dao Palace on the west side of the eighth floor, and at the same time hooked his hand.
Hearing this, Xu Taiping, Yun Ye and the third prince Chu Yinan all looked at them.
"Luo Cheng of the Eight Scenery Dao Palace, please give me some advice, senior!"
Upon seeing this, Luo Cheng immediately flew down to the center of the eighth floor. While offering the Jingyun Bell, he said hello to the sword slave.
"No need to say more, let's take action."
The sword slave shook his head and put his hand on the handle of the sword at his waist.
"excuse me!"
Facing the Sword Slave, Luo Cheng did not dare to show any signs of neglect. He immediately hung in the air and struck the wall of Jingyun Bell with both palms.
"when!……"
Amidst the deafening ringing of the bell, the sound waves turned into golden rings, wrapping around the sword slave one after another.
"Swish, swish, swish!"
When the golden ring tried to shrink and bind the sword slave, the sword energy swirling around the sword slave suddenly flew out, slashing at the golden rings one after another.
"boom!"
But what surprised Xu Taiping and others was that this golden ring formed by the condensed sound waves actually withstood the terrifying body-protecting sword on the sword slave and was still shrinking rapidly.
"Snapped!"
One of the golden rings cut through eight layers of Dao Slave's body-protecting aura. It was not until it encountered the last layer of body-protecting Dao Dao that it was shattered by the saber aura.
"The Jingyun Bell of the Eight Scenery Dao Palace, combined with Luo Cheng's Tianyin Gong, there are very few monks of the same level who can surpass it."
Yun Ye on the side couldn't help but sigh in admiration.
But as soon as he finished speaking, there was only a "crack" sound, and the sword slave drew his sword out of its sheath.
"Shua!——"
In the air-piercing sound that seemed to penetrate the eardrums, a silver knife
The glow suddenly looked like the huge crescent moon, and as the sword slave swung the long sword in his hand, he slashed out with one strike.
"boom!"
In just a moment, the golden rings surrounding the sword slave were all broken open by the light of the sword.
But almost at the same time, Luo Cheng, who was standing in the air, rang the Jingyun Bell in front of him once again.
In an instant, the golden sound waves that spread out from the Jingyun Bell converged into a fairy figure.
"The immortal caressed the top."
Xu Taiping immediately recognized the set of spells performed by Luo Cheng.
But what surprised him was that Luo Cheng used the Immortal Caress on his head this time, and actually caressed his head six times in a row.
"Boom boom boom!..."
For a time, Luo Cheng was stroked six times in a row, and the aura fluctuations around his body also surged six times.
In the end, the aura fluctuations on Na Luo Cheng's body were close to those of the powerful Transformation Realm monk.
"Whoosh!"
At the same time, the sword slave slashed at Luo Cheng with another sword.
Like the previous knives, this one from Dao Slave is still the most common move, and there is still nothing fancy about it.
"boom!"
But the moment it struck Luo Cheng with such a simple sword, it suddenly turned into a silver wave transformed by the sword's energy and crashed towards Luo Cheng.
"when!"
At the critical moment, Luo Cheng once again slapped the wall of Jingyun Bell with both palms, causing the golden sound waves to turn into a huge golden bell shadow, covering him completely.
"boom!……"
But even so, the huge golden bell was shattered by the wave-like sword energy with a loud noise.
However, the power of Dao Nu's sword was still paused because of the phantom of the golden bell.
So at the moment when Dao Nu's sword movement stopped, Luo Cheng used all his strength to activate the power of Qi, blood and true energy in his body. While his body grew taller and stronger, he punched the Jingyun Bell in front of him one after another.
"boom
Boom boom!..."
Amidst the collision of "dang, dang, dang", huge golden fist shadows flew out from the Jingyun Bell, pouring down towards the sword slave below like raindrops.
Along with this golden fist shadow, there was also an extremely powerful fist force.
In an instant, although the long sword in the sword slave's hand quickly scattered the falling fist shadows one after another, the power of his sword was obviously suppressed by Luo Cheng.
The eyes of the three people in the building changed when they saw this scene.
The strength of Sword Slave's sword and the skill of swordsmanship were obvious to all three of them.
At this moment, Luo Cheng was actually able to borrow the Jingyun Bell and use his fists to suppress the force of the sword. This shows how terrifyingly Luo Cheng's cultivation level has improved after touching his head six times.
"If he can really caress his head twelve times, is Luo Cheng's strength really going to reach the level of Heaven-Watching Realm?"
Yun Ye murmured to himself with a look of shock.
What surprised Xu Taiping was not that Luo Cheng had improved his cultivation at this moment, but that his Jingyun Bell actually had the ability to amplify the power of his fists and increase their power.
"If this Jingyun Bell is used to assist the Ancestral Holy Fist, how powerful should it be?"
Xu Taiping couldn't help but think about it in his heart.
And just when he was thinking like this, he heard a "boom", and the sword energy around the sword slave suddenly expanded several times, and the sword light emitted by the sword energy was as dazzling as the bright sun.
Immediately afterwards, under the surprised eyes of Xu Taiping, Yun Ye and others, the sword ghost stepped on the sword's blade, flew towards Luo Cheng, and then struck out with the sword to meet the fist shadows.
"Shua!——"
Amidst the piercing sound of the sky, the sword ghost wielded the sword light that was as bright as the bright sun, and split the Jingyun Bell in front of Luo Chengyuan into two halves.
Luo succeeds and fails.
"Ding!"
Under the horrified gazes of the three people, the sword slave landed lightly on the ground, stood firm, and sheathed the sword.
Then, he turned to look at the third prince Chu Yinan, then waved to him and said: