Chapter 25: Golden Bell Crazy Monk Running Thunder Sword

The moment he heard that voice, Sun Wu knew that the situation had changed. When the Iron Blood Knight talked about the word "soldier" these days, he smiled and expressed contempt without mercy. However, the voice he just heard looked like something was wrong. 26nbsp;

The more likely judgment is that there are masters among the officers and soldiers, and their strength is enough to threaten the Iron Blood Cavalry, so they are so nervous. Tuoba Zhanyue flew out almost immediately, rushing to find out. Sun Wu knew that time was tight and wanted to do as much practice as possible, but when he thought about it, he changed his mind.

This person is likely to be the host of the Buddha Blood Relics Plan. If you have the opportunity to capture her, the situation that seems to be in a dead end may turn around. Based on this consideration, Sun Wu and Xiangling rushed outside to care about the situation.

Outside the woods was originally the place where the Iron Blood Knights were stationed. Beigong Luohan guarded the seal crystal on the top of the mountain, and the rest were burying pots outside the woods to cook for a while, but the enemy came suddenly and there were many more. When Sun Wu and Xiangling rushed outside the woods to confirm the situation, the two sides were already fighting fiercely.

A group of nearly hundreds of officers and soldiers fought fiercely with the Iron-blooded Knights. Unlike ordinary soldiers, these officers and soldiers all had gold-covered "colored" masks on their faces, and were very powerful. They held a stick in one hand and a half-moon round shield in the other hand, and fought with the Iron-blooded Knights extremely fiercely. Both sides held special magic weapons, and the wolf-backed machete could increase the strength of the holder by several times, but the long sticks in the hands of the officers and soldiers would generate high temperatures when they waved, and hit the flesh and blood body, which was no different from being stamped on the iron, and occasionally they would suddenly emit strong light and disturb the enemy.

The white wolf armor has extremely high defense, but the half-moon round shield held by the officers and soldiers is also a treasure, which can eliminate most of the impact it bears. Both sides have the same advantage in defense, and they fight in close combat, and they are hard to tell the difference.

"Oh... I'm using sticks..."

Hiding behind the rock to watch the battle, Xiangling was thinking after seeing the officers and soldiers' weapons. Seeing this, Sun Wu asked, "What's wrong? Is it rare to use sticks?"

"No, on the contrary, there are quite a few people in the martial arts world who use sticks. If the maid is good as expected, the young master should be able to see a group of special martial arts that are currently widely circulated today."

Xiangling's words puzzled Sun Wu. After taking a closer look, Beigong Luohan and Yuwen Guihe did not appear. I don't know if they were watching or encountering another powerful enemy, but they did not come to support their compatriots.

However, for the Iron Blood Cavalry, the longer the battle, the more dangerous it is, because the enemy's reinforcements may be endless. If the time is delayed, they may fall into the encirclement net, which is very unfavorable. So when they find that a stalemate is formed, a tactical code is silently conveyed.

All the Iron Blood Knights were divided into two groups, one of which had a sharp and powerful offensive attack, forcing the enemy to retreat, while the other group retreated behind. Although their faces were hidden under the White Wolf Armor and their expressions were invisible, the flow of the qi inside suddenly flourished and almost increased violently.

This strange aura seemed familiar to Sun Wu, which was exactly the same as the transformation of the beast in Beigong Luohan that day. Only then did he realize that the Iron Blood Knights had completed the transformation of the beast in the transformation and their combat power had greatly increased.

It takes time to transform into beasts. Not every alien race is as brave as the Beigong Arhat, so the Iron Blood Knights skillfully divided into two groups, one group to block the enemy, and the other group first completed the beast transformation, and then attacked the enemy with a hundredfold momentum. However, the enemy seemed to have been prepared for this move. When they saw the Iron Blood Knights divided into two groups, they immediately made the same arrangement. Some of the officers and soldiers retreated to the back and made strange moves.

"Young Master, the beast-forming superpowers of aliens have caused great trouble in the Taiping Army's 'chaotic'. In order to compete with it, Zhongtu has not only developed various magic weapons, but also developed special combat technologies to increase its own strength in a short period of time."

Amid Xiangling's commentary, the officers and soldiers who retreated to the rear suddenly made the same move, and they all rolled their arms, slid their arches, put their palms together, stepped on the ground hard, shook their heads, and muttered words.

"This is……"

Sun Wu couldn't understand, but when he saw this action, the Iron Blood Knights seemed very nervous and fought to attack, preparing to kill the enemy before they could complete their skills.

Seeing this, Sun Wu nodded and said, "Yes, there are smart people in the outside world. I used to read story books. Every time I encountered such a scene, the heroes in the book would only stand aside. When the opponent finished his exercise, he would suffer a great loss. What a pity."

Xiangling smiled and said, "Well, young master... the heroes suffer a lot, and of course they will learn from their lessons."

The hero is a matter in the book, and the battle here is a survival struggle that has nothing to do with chivalrousness. Under the fierce rush of the Iron Blood Knight, the defense net of the officers and soldiers was broken, and several untransformed Iron Blood Knights successfully broke through and grabbed the officers and soldiers who were shaking their heads. The wolf-backed machete was swung heavily, but they were blocked several inches outside the officers and soldiers' bodies. It seemed that they had some invisible shield when they used their skills, which gave them a solid barrier and withstand the slash of the wolf-backed machete. If the Iron Blood Knight was not using magic weapons, but only ordinary iron, they might even break the shield against the shock.

After enduring such a blow, the officers and soldiers who closed their eyes and made seals and shook their heads violently suddenly opened their eyes, and their eyes were as bright as copper bells, and a loud shout destroyed the mountains and seas, as if thousands of troops were attacking at this time. The thunderous roared like thunder. Even Sun Wu, who was far away, felt a buzzing sound in his ears. The iron-blooded knight who was the first to be hit was even more serious. Some people were even drunk, as if they had suffered some secret injuries.

From the moment they opened their eyes, the battle began in a very strange form. The officers and soldiers took off the sticks and shields in their hands, and their strength seemed to increase several times in an instant. They swung their fists and their palms and danced with infinite power. When they hit the rocks and trees next to them, they could even open the stones and crack the stones. When facing the enemy's blade, they only dodge a little, and the few with a slightly stronger force did not avoid or dodge, and directly resisted the wolf's back machete slash without any injury.

What's even more peculiar is that when these officers and soldiers kicked off their sticks, the martial arts used were completely different. Some were as crazy as monkeys, tearing and grabbing; some were as quiet as ancient Buddhas, and only had a critical blow after being attacked by the enemy blade; some were like fierce generals on the battlefield, punching like a slashing horse sabre, charging and yelling.

It is normal for a group of officers and soldiers to use different martial arts, but the scene in front of them makes Sun Wu feel strange, as if these officers and soldiers not only use different martial arts, but all have changed into different souls. In their smooth combat movements, Sun Wu could not feel their "self", only a bunch of bloodthirsty souls that were trapped in crazy killing.

"But, it's a little strange... Their martial arts make me feel familiar? It seems to be of the same origin as the Golden Bell cover, so how can I feel like this? There is no connection between the two sides."

The confusion between Sun Wu's eyebrows was noticed by Xiangling, and he added a sentence at the right time, "Does the young master think it looks familiar? This kind of magical fighting technique is not something that ordinary warriors can practice. The practice process is similar to Zen meditation, so most monks practice this technique, and they come from the Cihang Jing Hall together with your golden bell cover. During the Taiping Army's chaos, many monks in Cihang Jing Hall used this technique to fight against alien warriors and striking the physical impact of magic weapons with their flesh and blood."

"But, how could the power suddenly increase? What is the principle of this magical technique?" Seeing this magical technique that can instantly increase power, Sun Wu, who was in trouble, was naturally moved. He wanted to know whether this technique could help him and narrow the distance with Beigong Luohan.

"Young Master, the magical attack technique was developed by Cihang Jing Temple. The original intention was to invite the Nine Heavens gods to possess themselves, relying on the effect of soul-spirit integration to double their strength and instantly increase their strength. Logically speaking, before possessing the gods leave the body, the practitioners will greatly increase their attack or defense power, and even invulnerable swords and guns. They have steel ** that is comparable to the golden bell cover, iron cloth shirt and other body protection skills. Even when facing the slash of beam weapons, they can still be defeated after dozens of hits. They are very powerful."

Xiangling said: "But this magic has great risks. The long-term combination of practitioners with other souls will affect their mental state and will easily become obsessed with it. If a person is not well controlled, he will become a madman who loses his "sexuality". Therefore, he must cooperate with long-term meditation practice to cleanse his body and mind. It is not possible to do it overnight, and he will not help you or something."

Sun Wu was a little disappointed, but the magical magic did make him feel like he was broadening his horizons. At this time, both sides had already asked for their own gods. After the beast was transformed, they formed a ball again. Although their destructive power was greatly improved, the surrounding trees broke and the rocks cracked, the battle situation was still stalemate and it was difficult to decide the outcome.

"Generally speaking, the beast-turned warriors of the alien race are stronger than ordinary monks who practice divine fighting. These people can draw one-on-one with the beast-turned Iron Blood Knights, and are already considered masters of this kind and elites of the imperial guards."

Watching the battle beside Sun Wu, Xiangling also shoulders the task of analyzing the battle situation and informs what she has observed.

Sun Wu remembers that there is a time limit for the beast-forming mutation. I don’t know if the party who uses the magical magic has such a restriction. When this question is asked, Xiangling said that the magical magical magic also has a time limit, but generally speaking, it will be longer than using the beast-forming abilities, but it has defects in other aspects.

"The best strategy for dealing with the magical striking technique is to attack before the gods possess it. Otherwise, when the soul and soul are united, the gods will be extremely difficult to deal with. Ordinary warriors often use two tactics to fight against the gods. One is to launch a lightning attack and knock down the enemy before the soul and soul are united. The other is to find some special dirt that is taboo by the magical striking technique and pour it on the enemy in the battle. Theoretically, as long as these dirts are dripping, it is possible to leave the soul and the magical striking technique will be destroyed without attacking."

Xiangling said: "No matter which of the two tactics is, it is a way to interrupt the magical attack technique and directly fight the original body of the God of War, because theoretically speaking, the power of the God of God in the unity of souls may be several times stronger than the original body. It is very unprofitable to fight head-on with such an enemy."

"In other words, if they are attacked before the exercise of their power is complete, or if they are splashed on the stool, they may not be able to achieve the exercise? But now they have completed the exercise of their power, so what are the weaknesses?"

"Well, then you can only fight head-on and see who will fall first."

Although the battle was fierce, the outcome was still unrecognizable. At this moment when the battle was getting stronger, Sun Wu suddenly found that the qi on the top of the mountain flowed abnormally, and it seemed that several powerful groups of "qi" were impacting each other, and the scale was not comparable to the battle below.

"There are masters fighting! They are truly powerful people!"

The energy impact was not obvious before, but now it will become stronger all of a sudden, which means that the battle on the mountain is coming to an end and the critical moment of deciding the outcome. With a deafening sound, Sun Wu saw a tall figure falling from the mountain. It seemed that he was thrown out by a recoil force in the battle between the two sides. Logically speaking, it should be the defeated side, but the man turned over in the air, and was in a dilemma of being thrown out, slowly landing like a god descending to earth.

He was a very burly man. Although he was not as tall as the Beigong Luohan, he was also a mighty man with dignity. His two beards looked quite arrogant. His dazzlingly bright bald head and the floating cassock showed his monk's identity, but what surprised Sun Wu the most was the dazzling golden light bursting out from his body.

"This, this is..."

The steep mountain wall was shaken by the huge shock just now, and a large number of earth and stones fell off and countless rocks fell down at high speed. Among them, there were many huge rocks with large tables, which roared like meteors from the sky. The two sides fighting below were certainly fighting to avoid them. Seeing this, the burly monk who fell down in the air was the first to be hit, but no matter what kind of huge rock, as soon as it touched the golden light shield that surrounded him one and a half feet, it was shaken into pieces and even turned into powder.

The strong golden light was like a small sun, making people unable to open their eyes and floated down at an extremely slow speed. The unreasonable fall speed seemed to be an invisible thin line that pulled the golden light, slowly, slowly lowered down. The monk in the golden light tied his palms, his eyes half open and half closed, his treasure face was solemn, without anger, and he was still in the air, but he had already occupied all his might.

"Is this... this also a golden bell cover?"

As soon as he saw the golden light, Sun Wu recognized it. The other party was also a cultivator of the Golden Bell Cover, but he could bulge the protective qi out of his body one and a half feet outside his body. He could withstand such dense and heavy rock impacts and smash it into fine powder. This magical skill of hand is far from his own, not to mention that this monk has practiced to the realm of transformation from the most rigid and extremely soft. Just looking at him shattering a large stone and floating down like a feather, it was a state that he had thought about day and night but could not do it.

"Can the Golden Bell Cover be so powerful after practicing it? Is this master a member of Cihang Jing Temple?"

Why did the people in Cihang Jing Palace walk with the officers and soldiers? This is indeed strange, but before Sun Wu found the answer, the monk had already landed on the ground. Through the dazzling golden light, he could see a slight bleeding from the corner of his mouth, as if he was injured. However, his feet were not firmly grounded in the ground, and he stepped on a piece of mimetic grass, and even mimetic grass did not step on the curve. The power and control it showed that his martial arts were still extremely powerful.

Someone who knew what was known at first sight did not understand. Several iron-blooded knights had already surrounded the side, and then even waved their swords to attack. The wolf-backed machete nearly doubled its original strength, but the result of the slashing was that they could not invade the true energy range of the golden light shield and were blocked out. Then, the monk in the dazzling golden light opened his tiger's eyes wide and roared.

"The ninth level of the Golden Bell Cover!"

The roar of anger was like a lion's roar, but the truly amazing thing was the terrifying power released in the golden light. It was like a fire "pharmaceutical" library being detonated. The power of the explosion in an instant reminded people of the mountain torrents and the tsunami hit the shore. The iron-blooded knights who launched the attack were swallowed by the golden light. The white wolf armor was broken, and the wolf's back machete broke. The whole body made a series of sounds of shattering joints and was thrown out from afar. When it landed, the limbs of the whole body were distorted unnaturally, like a doll that was being played with, and died extremely miserably.

"So strong, this is the real ability to be both offensive and defensive. The ideal form of the Golden Bell Seamless Practice to the end should be like this. It is like a steel turret, which is strong and difficult to attack, but can also crush all enemy attacks."

It was only three levels different, but the golden bell shield practiced by the monk announced the possibility of this martial arts to Sun Wu. In a short moment, this mighty monk overlapped with the image of a perfect warrior in Sun Wu's mind and became Sun Wu's model target.

However, what the monk did, instantly shattered the exemplary image in Sun Wu's mind.

“Hahahahahaha~”

After shaking several iron-blooded knights with a terrifying voice, the monk laughed loudly. He was tall and mighty and handsome, and his appearance was so handsome that such laughter was probably a scene full of heroic spirit, but even Sun Wu could hear it. His laughter was full of wild and violent aura, as if he was delighted for killing people and seeing blood. It was the same joy as the first piece of meat of a hungry beast biting the prey, and there was no peace of mind as a Buddhist monk.

If the laughter only made Sun Wu feel a little shaken, then when the monk raised his left foot and stomped a bloody corpse to pieces, this behavior would confirm that the monk had the same bloodthirsty personality as the murderers of Liangshanpo, and was the kind of madman who could enjoy the joy of killing.

"That's right, he is Wu Canglan's subordinate. If it weren't for this kind of personality, it would be strange."

Sun Wu understood this, but also faced a problem. Because he was shocked to death by the monk's encouragement, two of the iron-blooded knights who were shocked to death, the monk shook his hand and pointed his fingers, and shot out the air, killing a survivor through the brain. This problem is not big, but the other person fell down and fell not far in front of Sun Wu. If he stood by, the man would be killed by being snatched.

But should I save people? Each of the Iron Blood Knights is a stingy person who kills people and bears hundreds of blood debts. When they rob and kill people and destroy people, have they left those victims a way out? To put it clearly, every Iron Blood Knight is something that deserves damn. Death on the battlefield can only be said to be full of evil and is not worth saving at all.

However, since I was with the Iron Blood Knights, these alien men have always been polite and treated me very politely. The person in front of me even gave him food to me. Is it reasonable to be on the sidelines of the matter at this time?

Without much time to think about it, the volley of finger force came, and time was only in a moment. Sun Wu jumped out, folded his arms, and focused all his strength on his arms to block the finger force attack.

"Woo!"

When the two collided, Sun Wuqi was heartbroken. After many fights with Beigong Luohan, his current protective power has dropped to the fourth level. If he touched the opponent's full force, not only would his wrists be penetrated and fractured, but even his chest might be penetrated. Fortunately, this Luohan's divine finger was only fired casually. Although the whole person was shocked and his wrists were hurt to death, he finally took the attack.

However, before he could recover his anger, Sun Wu's eyes suddenly turned dark, and a tall figure was already standing in front of him, looking down at him with murderous intent.

"Little kid, who are you? You dare to save people under the Buddha. Are you a member of these alien dogs?"

The sound was like a bell, and the monk's aroused momentum was quite amazing. When Sun Wu wanted to defend, he had already made a conclusion for him.

"The Middle-earth people helped the alien dogs to take action. You little man, a traitor, sell your ancestors and seek honor. It will definitely be a great disaster in the future... Hey, Lord Buddha hasn't killed your puppy of your age for a long time, and you have to try it today."

The last paragraph is believed to be the real point. A giant spirit palm lifted up a fierce and powerful wind and smashed it down. Sun Wuning jumped out before the palm wind hit him. When he landed, he felt that the strong wind followed him. Without thinking, he stepped out according to the steps he practiced in these days. He advanced forward and then turned sideways and backwards. The casting was magical and unpredictable. He escaped from the extremely fierce attack without any injury.

Wan Zilou's light skills were unique in the world. The monk didn't expect that this young man would have such a move. He hit the sky with his palm force and hit the big rock that Sun Wu had hidden before. The hard rock that was one person high exploded and shattered, revealing the figure of the girl who was still hiding behind him.

"Oh, not just a young man, but a woman?"

The monk was very angry when he saw Xiangling, but after seeing Xiangling, he changed his anger to a greedy greed. The too obvious greed desire almost spurted out fire from his eyes.

"Hahaha, please feel free, Lord Buddha will have enough fun tonight!"

"You can enjoy the fun in the underworld!"

A roar of thunder came with the strong wind. A huge shadow fell down from the top of the mountain dozens of feet high, drew his sword in the air, and the person was still far away in the air dozens of feet high, and the powerful sword energy slashed from a high point. The strong wind formed had already stirred up dust on the ground and cracked the ground.

"Beigong Luohan! You, an alien dog who cannot be killed!"

The monk also shouted, and the golden bell cover was again exerting his might in the ninth level. The brilliant golden light cover protected one and a half feet of space around him. A pair of iron fists as big as a casserole looked like two giant pieces of wood, swinging all his strength towards the Beigong Luohan in the air. At the same time, Beigong Luohan's giant tooth knife slashed, and the two sides fought head-on, and the snow-white and huge tooth knife slashed on the golden iron fist.

The falling momentum of dozens of meters added power to the fierce and powerful sword of wind and sand. Beigong Luohan, who had already transformed into a beast, held the sword in both hands, allowing this already powerful sword to break through the original boundary and increase its power by 20%. But on the other hand, Sun Wu, who also practiced the Golden Bell Cover, could see clearly that with his feet on the ground and supported by the lower plate, the Golden Bell Cover can exert its maximum power. Such a fierce battle is the ultimate exercise of both sides' strength.

The consequences of such full force can only be said to be earth-shaking. The huge sounds burst out in an instant made people within a hundred feet temporarily lose their hearing, and the brilliant golden aura made everyone unable to look directly and could not see the victory or defeat inside.

Finally, in the silent world, an impact storm was emitted from the center of the golden light, sweeping across all directions, and being invincible. Except for Xiangling, who was already sitting on the ground, the nearby iron-blooded knights and officers and soldiers were unsteadily standing and falling. Only Sun Wu relied on the golden bell cover to protect his body and his lower plate was stable, so that he could stand firmly in this impact.

After the storm dissipated, the surrounding scenery gradually became clear. Two figures confronted each other. Beigong Luohan held a knife in one hand and pointed at the enemy from a distance, but his beast transformation had been untied. There were several deep bone-like scars on his body, and the blood was flowing like a stream, which was very painful. The monk on the other side looked much more decent at first glance, but his chest was covered with mud. It was obvious that he had slashed Beigong Luohan into the earth with the sword. The blue and white face and bleeding from the corners of his mouth showed that the internal injuries suffered were all in the form of both sides.

"Mad Monk!" Beigong Luohan's giant toothed sword exuded a murderous aura, ready to go, and would slash at the enemy again at any time. "You, the chief guard of the palace, are accomplices of the tiger and help Wu Canglan harm countless of my compatriots. Today I will tear you into pieces to comfort the souls of our clan."

"Hahaha, alien dog breeds are all the cheapest things. Is it a sin to kill pigs and dogs? Being able to be passed away from the Buddha is a good luck in your alien dogs' past lives. Sword demons, don't think of running away if you want to take revenge. You alien dogs pretend to be the name of the imperial guards and have done many cases. The people who want to seek revenge are coming over mountains and rivers. As long as you stay for a longer time, even if the Buddha doesn't kill you, you will be crushed to pieces."

While the mad monk laughed and spoke, the Iron Blood Knight and the Palace Guards gathered behind the leaders of both sides to prepare for the next wave of battle. However, judging from the strength on the table, both the main generals and subordinates were evenly matched, and this battle was mostly a situation where both sides suffered losses.

"Hmph, just relying on Tongmenghui and your subordinates' money, you may not be able to scare anyone."

Beigong Luohan's answer made Sun Wu and Xiangling Yin realize something. The officers and soldiers gathered here, but Tuoba Zhanyue and Yuwen Guihe have not appeared for a long time. It seems that they were mostly tripped by the Tongmenghui people, and the most likely place is the cliff above.
To be continued...