But Lin Sheng did not choose to escape. He could leave at any time if he wanted to leave. However, he was very interested in the magic weapon Sikong Sword in his hand. He wanted to see it. In the past, even a fairy weapon was difficult to see, but now the Tianleimen has even taken out the magic weapon Sikong Sword in order to deal with it.

The artifact already has complete spiritual consciousness. Although it cannot be practiced by itself, it can already take the initiative to protect its master. With Lin Sheng's current strength, it is impossible to refine it for himself. Lin Sheng never thought about it this way. He stayed only to see how powerful the complete artifact reached.

Lin Sheng took advantage of the moment when the few people were stunned and slapped out four palms in a row, directly slapped the four people's chests. The severe pain from the chest also made the other party react from the loss of consciousness.

The four of them were slapped in the mouth by Lin Sheng's palm, and for the sake of insurance, Lin Sheng could not hold back. Although they wanted to see the power of the artifact, Lin Sheng had to protect their safety first. The four of them each hit Lin Sheng's palm. Although they would not cause them to be seriously injured and lose their resistance, they still damaged their strength.

"Second brother, don't hesitate anymore, just sacrifice Sikong Jian! If he hesitates, this madman will run away!" Ling Feng covered his chest and sprayed another mouthful of blood, and said to Ye Shaobai, who was also embarrassed.

"Okay!" At this time, Ye Shaobai really understood Lin Sheng's strength and knew that if the magic weapon Sikong Jian was not used, even if the four of them siege, they had no chance of winning. They waved their hand directly.

Sikong Jian emitted a dull and depressed aura and suddenly appeared in front of Lin Sheng!

Suddenly, Lin Sheng felt an inexplicable sense of depression, and his chest seemed to be blocked, which was very unnatural.

"Is this the momentum of a complete magic weapon? It's indeed extraordinary. Almost a strong man from the Martial Sect realm is standing in front of him..." Looking at Sikong Jian with Ling Lie's aura, a touch of solemnity suddenly appeared on Lin Sheng's face.

"Die!" Ye Shaobai's face looked ferocious. This time he was completely defeated by Lin Sheng, and the first time he was defeated by his peers, so he must have found this place with the Sikong Sword. If the sect leader had not been to ask for his capture alive, he would almost want to kill Lin Sheng directly.

Sikong Jian was swung by Ye Shaobai's sword energy and scattered the slim sword energy. The sword energy directly locked Lin Sheng. Lin Sheng felt as if something was secretly peeking at his every move, and he felt very uncomfortable.

The spear in his hand appeared again, but he did not dare to take it out and collided with the Sikong sword easily, for fear that the weapon that was convenient would be cut off by the opponent's Sikong sword.

With a spear, he kept dispersing the sword energy that was attacking him, but these sword energy were quite powerful. Almost none of them were equivalent to the full-strength attack of a powerful man in the late stage of the Martial Saint.

Lin Sheng's hand holding the dragon-slaying spear was trembling. At the same time, through his soul sensing, Lin Sheng also felt that the spirit inside the dragon-slaying spear also trembled, as if it was a sense of innate fear.

The long spear in the Void Hand also attacked Ye Shaobai at a tricky angle. Ye Shaobai held the magic weapon Sikong Jian with a sneer on his face, without any fear, and directly slashed towards Lin Sheng. With Ye Shaobai's current strength, it was impossible to avoid Lin Sheng's attack spear that integrated the dragon clan's combat skills.

However, Sikong Jian is worthy of being a magic weapon. He can take the initiative to help his master fight the enemy. Although Ye Shaobai is not his master, he can still be used by Ye Shaobai. So Lin Sheng's shot, which was originally full of confidence, was blocked by Sikong Jian.

Although Lin Sheng was shocked, the spear in his hand was stopped by the opponent's Sikong Sword. Without any hesitation, he freed his left hand and attacked Ye Shaobai directly with a broken god finger. Ye Shaobai was also shocked and quickly recalled Sikong Sword to return to defense. Lin Sheng's broken god finger directly hit Sikong Sword's sword body. The halo of Sikong Sword's sword body flashed and turned the attack into invisible.

Lin Sheng thought this was enough for him to pull back his dragon-slaying spear, but the speed of Sikong Jian was too fast. Lin Sheng just pulled the dragon-slaying spear back, and then he was dragged by Sikong Jian again and slashed it with a sword.

"Not good!" Lin Sheng was shocked. If this slash was implemented, Lin Sheng's dragon-slaying spear would be ruined. Without any hesitation, the bronze bell was directly sacrificed. The bronze bells sounded one by one, and the melodious bells rang through the world, making Lin Sheng's originally slightly panicked heart quiet again.

"Buzz..." As soon as the bronze bell was released, the Sikong sword directly locked the bronze bell. The pressure of the dragon-slaying spear was greatly reduced and it was taken back by Lin Sheng. The Sikong sword, who originally slashed at the dragon-slaying spear, slashed the bronze bell with one sword.

This sword directly slashed the bronze bell violently. This was the first time that the bronze bell had been attacked so strongly. Even the dean of the Clas Academy did not reach this level. Now that Lin Sheng saw that the bronze bell was slashed by the Sikong sword, a crack immediately appeared on it, but the origin had not been damaged yet.

What Lin Sheng didn't notice was that the continuous Sanskrit word inside the bronze bell seemed to have come alive at this time, and it was constantly active on the inner wall of the bronze bell, and then golden airflows gathered towards the crack. The crack was slowly repaired, but the repair speed was not very fast now, and Lin Sheng had no time to observe carefully, so Lin Sheng didn't see it either.

"It's indeed a complete artifact. Even the bronze bell was cut a crack. I guess even the so-called Sea God's scepter is not as powerful as this Sikong Sword!" Lin Sheng frowned and thought to himself.

"Hahaha! You can't resist the bronze bell. I think you can play any tricks today!" Ye Shaobai saw that Sikong Jian cut a crack in the bronze bell sacrificed by Lin Sheng with one sword, and suddenly laughed loudly, as if the palm he had just received was already good.

"Okay! That's all, I have to catch him today!" The other three people shouted happily when they saw Lin Sheng's bronze bell.

Lin Sheng did not reply, but answered with his own strength. The complex handprints in his hand were constantly gathering, and he was muttering words. Golden Sanskrit was formed one after another, constantly rotating around Lin Sheng.

"The Seal of the King of Moving King!" Lin Sheng shouted softly, and a ferocious phantom of the face formed directly behind Lin Sheng. It was really the phantom of the King of Moving King. At this time, the phantom condensed had changed a lot when Lin Sheng was fighting with the woman in the palace dress that day.

At this time, the Phantom of the Ming King was almost coming alive, and it was like people watching and even having human feelings. As soon as his phantom appeared, it calmed the world and the original breeze stopped blowing.

"Seal!" Lin Sheng's handprints that were constantly changing would otherwise have stopped, and a low shout came from his throat. A big seal sentence flew out of Lin Sheng's hand.

As soon as the seal was released, the Sikong Jian seemed to have some sense, and directly abandoned the bronze bell and protected Ye Shaobai.

Lin Sheng was already considering what to do next, should he continue to fight or leave directly?

The sealing dict just flew out, and Ye Shaobai's face also condensed, but he didn't worry too much with Sikong Jian standing in front of him.

But at this moment something amazing happened. Originally, Lin Sheng's seal was used to Ye Shaobai and the Sikong Jian, but the seal had just flew into the air and a shadow flashed in the air. A black hole was generated and directly swallowed the seal.

It's actually a bronze bell!

The bronze bell directly shattered the void, and it emerged from there to create a vortex to suck the seal in and swallow it!

Then the few people saw Sanskrit appearing from the surface of the bronze bell, constantly rotating around the bronze bell, and the sounds of Buddha singing and chanting scriptures kept ringing, making people wonder if they had entered an ancient temple.

"This..." The few people were a little confused. Even Lin Sheng didn't know what was going on. How could the bronze bell suddenly move?

Then Lin Sheng discovered something gratifying, that is, a crack that was cut by Sikong Sword just now began to heal under the influence of Zen singing and runes.

"Opportunity!" At this time, Ye Shaobai was surprised when he saw Lin Sheng's face, but he felt that the opportunity had come, and he clamped the fingerprints in his hand.

"Thunder of the World!" The finger seals condensed one after another. Ye Shaobai waved his hand, and the Sikong sword in his hand was already suspended in the air. With the Sikong sword as the center, the surrounding world suddenly shaking violently.

The power of lightning raged down from the air one by one, but the seemingly violent thunder became docile as soon as it approached Sikong Jian, and was firmly absorbed by Sikong Jian, and constantly rotated around Sikong Jian.

A stream of dangerous aura slowly evaporated from it!

Lin Sheng dared to be a little bit of contempt. The mountain seal was assembled again, but this time it was not condensed with his true energy, but directly used his great force to pull up a small hill behind him, refined it, and crossed it in front of him!

A real mountain, although it is just a small hill.

Lin Sheng felt that it was not enough, because the destructive power contained in it had already made him feel threatened.

The King of Moving Seal gathered out again and sealed it in the hill and strengthened the hill. At this time, Lin Sheng hurriedly glanced at the bronze bell. The traces that had just been cut off on the bronze bell had completely disappeared and merged.

Lin Sheng waved his hand and directly recalled it and protected him on his head.

Lin Sheng jumped up and flew towards the distance. The space was imprisoned. Lin Sheng could not use teleportation, but he could still fly. While he was walking, a mountain behind him blocked his back, and there was also a blessing from the unmoved Mingwang Seal!

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