It is impossible for the outside world to know about the series of problems that happened in the inner world. From the perspective of ordinary people, as soon as the bell rang, Meng Yan stood there in a daze, not knowing how to evade. Then, the first wave of bell attacks arrived.
The highly compressed sound waves turned into sharp wind blades, cleaving steel at an extremely fast speed. Meng Yan couldn't dodge in time, and was hit straight on. He was sent flying out and fell for more than ten meters.
"I thought it was something special, but it turned out that he was just a loser. He couldn't even block the first blow. The imperial court really chose a loser."
"You can't say that. This wave of wind blades is really powerful. Even if you use a big shield to block it, it will be cut away. That young man can't do anything but Yijin, how can he block it?"
The craftsmen who woke up from the soul-shaking bell were discussing the first strike of the Sansei Bell. Mr. Niwa looked at his friends beside him and asked, "Old Immortal, what do you think?"
"There's something strange." Nanhua Old Immortal shook his white beard, "The wind blade cuts iron like mud. If the young man really couldn't bear it, he would have been cut into several pieces instead of being blown away. This body's resistance
The strength is amazing, maybe some powerful weapon was used..."
Before he finished speaking, Meng Yan was already staggering, stood up amidst exclamations, patted himself, and threw away the black cloak that had been cut into several pieces. There were tears in his clothes, and white marks appeared on his muscles.
But other than that, there were no more injuries.
"The first blow...is this it?" Meng Yan said: "I originally thought it could be more powerful. If it's just this level, then don't call it a weapon, call it a kitchen utensil. It's just right when you go back to chopping vegetables and melons."
"Good job!"
Jin Minxi smiled slightly and maintained her demeanor. But a cold murderous thought flashed in her eyes, "There are still two more blows. As long as you can withstand it, I will spare your life."
"Oh? No need to kowtow and apologize this time? Such a lenient treatment."
Meng Yan sneered and sarcastically tried his best to pretend to be confident and cover up his faults. The severe pain in his head and the heavy pressure on his organs made it impossible for him to fight seriously. The Arhat Dharma Prime was unable to activate the wave of blades he received just now.
He started to block it purely with his physical body. He was already injured, but he just compressed his muscles forcefully and closed the wound, but no blood flowed out.
'It's really terrible... If I take a few more blows, I'm afraid I won't be able to hold on any longer. We have to fight quickly...'
'Master, there are two disadvantages. The bell seems to stimulate the patients in the inner world and release more evil energy. It affects your state. This is one, but the second problem is that the distance between you and the target is too large.
Far, if you don't get closer to within fifteen meters, the weapon will not be usable...'
'Fifteen meters... What a big mistake. If I had known this, I should have designed an additional launcher when making this set of weapons... Now I have to rely on my acting skills to make up for it.'
Meng Yan sighed secretly, forced himself to look brave and fearless, and stepped forward towards Jin Minxi, who frowned and said, "Aren't you ready to use your weapon?"
"Ha, I didn't use my weapon just now, so I blocked you. Maybe you don't have the ability to force me to use my weapon, or maybe... I have used my weapon, but you can't tell." Meng Yan said with a smile:
"No matter what it is, it only proves your incompetence. You don't try to save your face, but you still want to show off your ignorance here and continue to make a fool of yourself?"
"good!"
Jin Minxi gritted her teeth and made a sound, and the Sansheng bell in her hand rang again. This time, the bell sound was not as sharp as before, but unusually deep, as if it came from a ten-meter giant bell. A single strike, the sound carried for dozens of people.
Inside, the beasts fled in fright, and hundreds of birds danced in the sky.
The huge sound, if the essence, turns into a flood -like sound wall, pushes directly to Meng Yan. The extremely thick wall body, Meng Yan, who is in the second wave of severe headaches, instinctively notice that it is different.
‘... This sound wall is weird ... it’ s not just a thick wall that is just a thick wall. What secrets are hidden in it? This thing ... Will it explode? ’
Through the detection, the mysteries of the sound wall were instantly seen, and Meng Yan knew that this level was not good.
'The bells triggered another wave of earthquakes in the inner world. The ugly dance is busy suppressing. This level can only rely on itself ... to launch the Luohan war, it should be able to carry it, but it can’t hide
The thief is bald out of the disaster? But it is too cheap to have them ... or I simply throw the little girl from the sources! '
Several thoughts flashed, and it was difficult to decide for a while. When I saw the sound wall irresistible, pushed the ground along the way away, burst, and raised the sky and dust.
, Said the time, set off a series of shocks.
The out of control's sound wall explosion has affected innocence, and it is even more injured. However, Meng Yan does not care about these. While the sound wall is out of control, the flaws appear, and there is a sand and dust around.
The volume made this giant not so obvious, and the sound of the sound was hard.
"drink!"
Drinking the male roar, covering up the internal organs, an exacerbation of the organs, and a bite of blood that was sprayed, Meng Yan broke to attack the sound wall of the body, and was trying to step forward and closer the distance.
One step, failed to succeed, at the same time, some inexplicable pictures flashed in your head.
‘Oh ... this is ...’
Before thinking about it, Meng Yan acute in the smoke and dust on the opposite side, a few difficulty detective faint murderers were approaching, and he had a lot of similar experiences, and immediately understood it.
‘Grandma’ s, the small white faces in the world are all despicable. After talking, let me carry it three times, but play with a sneak attack, shamelessly ... Should n’t, even this out of control and smoke and dust is also an opportunity to make it intentionally? ’
Thinking about this, Meng Yan felt more annoyed, turned his wrist, a small fine mang appeared at the fingertips, and its color was blue and like a grass, but it was such a small grass, but it was full of shocking spirit.
The wind blade was thousands of times just now. In Meng Yan's hands, he sent it out.
Biguo is like a fireflies, and it is not very eye -catching at first glance, but it is Meng Yan's finished product of the "Cangtian Broken" with thousands of years. When it comes to, Meng Yan immediately felt that something seemed to have been cut off, and Bi Mang was Bi Mang.
The remaining momentum did not last, and continued to pursue. In front of Bi Mang, it was a figure vaguely "seeing". It was Jin Minxi, who was retreating.
In Jin Minxi's hands, she still held the three -live clock and couldn't help shaking. It seemed to be pronounced. How dare Meng Yan dare to make this ghost bell ring again? In an instant, a message suddenly gave birth to the picture.
Among them, there seems to be a section of a three -live bell, letting you know the structure and weakness of this clock ...
For a moment, Meng Yan had a direction, and urged, the blue mang in the flying shot instantly accelerated, hit the three bells, and then went out.
‘Disposable things are really durable ... But the mission has been completed.’
Meng Yan sighed secretly. Soon, when the smoke spread, everyone was stunned, watching Jin Minxi's broken three -live bell.
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