"Ahem."

After killing the soul power in the evil body, the soul power was turbulent, and when he opened his mouth, a scarlet blood splashed on the ground, blooming into a blood flower, and his face turned pale in an instant.

Killing the evil took a deep breath, stood up, clenched the heavy sword with both hands, pointed at Zhong Lilin, and said coldly to Deng Lan Zixuan: "Brother Zixuan, I am fighting with him, you find an opportunity to attack, it is impossible for those martial artists to help him." ”

Zhong Lilin's face darkened, knowing that the martial artists standing behind him were nothing more than a pack of hungry wolves, who might pounce on him at any time and eat him clean. And standing opposite him were four lions united, no matter how powerful he was, he could not defeat the four hands.

However, things have come to this point, where is the way for him to retreat?

"Want to kill me? It's not that easy! ”

Zhong Lilin roared one after another, and the Split Mountain Fist bombarded out continuously, the power of the fist was not bad, and the sound of sonic boom was endless. It was as if the entire stone chamber was shaking.

Bang bang bang!

The heavy sword that killed all the evil spirits danced wildly in his hands, and the people moved their swords, and the sword power slashed down, cutting away the fist shadows one after another.

But after all, the strength of killing all the evil is still a cut behind Zhong Lilin, his steps are constantly forced to retreat by the qi waves, his face is becoming more and more pale, and the soul power in his body is frantically withdrawn, although he is a little powerless, but the more he fights, the more courageous he becomes, and the roar continues.

Deng Lanzixuan grabbed a gap in Zhong Lilin, flashed to Zhong Lilin's back, turned his right hand into a claw, and grabbed it into the heart of the evil killer!

This claw was unusually sharp and sharp, and it pierced Zhong Lilin's back in an instant, and blood spurted.

"Ahh Bastard! ”

Zhongli Lin roared angrily, and with a "bang", invisible energy erupted from his body, tumbling out, and knocked Deng Lanzixuan out in an instant!

Deng Lanzixuan landed not far away, and the blade of the heavy sword slashed down again, and Zhong Lilin's right arm was like a rock, intercepting the sword.

But a deep streak of blood had already appeared on his hand, and blood was rolling out.

The Dark Moon Blade quietly appeared in Dong Chi Li's hand, and Dong Chi Li stared at Zhong Lilin deadly, ready to go up and smear a knife on his neck at any moment.

At this time, Deng Lanzixuan and Lou Qibai both pounced up, wanting to give Zhong Lilin a fierce blow, but Zhong Lilin's eyes were red, and he said coldly: "Damn it, you forced me to kill him!" ”

"Hurry back!" Dong Chi Li's heart sank, and she hurriedly roared, and the Youyue Blade in her hand was thrown out by her suddenly, and shot out fiercely towards Zhong Lilin's eyes!

Killing the Evil Spirit, Deng Lan Zixuan and Lou Qibai also felt a sense of crisis in their hearts, and hurriedly retreated, and the nearby martial artists also had their eyelids jumping slightly, and they all stayed away from Zhongli Lin.

I saw that the golden light on Zhong Lilin's body burst out, and a strong soul power swept out, and the sound of the bell seemed to echo in the stone room, buzzing to make people's soul power vibrate, and the blood flowed backwards.

Before the Shadow Moon Blade could hit Zhong Lilin, a bell suddenly sounded, as if it had struck the bell and then fell to the ground.

Dong Chi Li frowned slightly, he couldn't even break through this defense with a medium Horcrux, what kind of soul skill did Zhong Lilin use?

Suddenly.

A golden bell was suspended on Zhong Lilin's head. Zhong Lilin's hands held the big bell high, and his face looked extremely proud and confident under the light of the golden bell.

"It's ...... The secret skills of the Zhong family are not passed on, swinging the god clock! Zhongli Lin, a side branch, how could he learn the Swinging God Bell! ”

"He must have stolen his studies! The Zhong family, such an upright family, actually produced such a scum! ”

"Poof—"

Many martial artists who had cultivated to the weaker level had already opened their mouths and spat out blood, and some even fell to the ground unconscious. And the martial artists who have cultivated to a higher level also covered their heads, staggering from side to side, and their faces were painful.

The warriors roared, "Zhong Lilin! Stop it! Zhong Lilin! Stop it! You deal with them and kill them, what kind of magic clock do you use, we are all in trouble! ”

There were even martial artists who couldn't stand it anymore and flew on it and slammed Zhong Lilin with various soul techniques.

But the powerful Zhong Lilin held the giant bell and knocked those warriors away one by one, and sneered: "You are ruthless and unrighteous to me, why should I show mercy to your subordinates and kill you all together, I can explore this secret room one by one." There is no martial artist who can withstand the mental pressure of the Swinging God Bell! ”

"Why are you swinging the god clock!" Someone said angrily.

Zhong Lilin said lightly: "I am not a descendant, this Swinging God Bell is naturally something I secretly learned." ”

A martial artist angrily reprimanded: "Quickly take back the Swinging God Bell, otherwise when we get out of this demonic martial arts ruin, we will report to the Zhong family that you have stolen the Swinging God Bell!" ”

Zhong Lilin sneered: "You are still so hard-mouthed when you are dying, is it really good?" As long as you die in this demonic ruin, who will know that I have stolen the Swinging Bell? ”

"You!"

Many warriors were so angry that their blood was surging, and under the spiritual attack of the Swinging God Bell, they all fell to the ground unconscious. Even if the cultivation is high, the warriors who came to attack Zhongli Lin were also knocked away by the Swinging God Bell one by one, and the bell pretended to be instantaneous, and the bell roared, like a stick in the head, and the pain could only be doubled.

Therefore, no martial artist dared to step forward to attack Zhong Lilin, so he could only sit down silently and endure the mental pressure in his head.

Zhongli Lin laughed and said, "There is no martial artist who can withstand the mental pressure of the Swinging God Bell!" I could easily have crushed you with the Swinging Bell! ”

"Who said that?"

A slight sneer faintly drifted into Zhong Lilin's ears, Zhong Lilin's face suddenly changed greatly, and he was shocked, and he looked in the direction of the sound suddenly.

His eyes fell on an ordinary, not even noticeable face. That face, although ordinary, did not have any pain, and he completely endured the mental pressure of this Swinging Divine Bell!

"How is it possible, how can you withstand the spiritual attack of the Swinging God Bell! No way! ”

Zhong Lilin roared in disbelief, he put the Swinging God Bell on the ground, and as soon as the Swinging God Bell fell to the ground, there was a "buzz" sound, and the sound waves vibrated out, and many warriors fainted.

However, the person in front of Zhong Lilin was unmoved.

"I don't believe it!" Zhong Lilin slammed his fist into the Swinging God Bell, and even more terrifying sound waves surged out.

"Ahh

The horror in Zhong Lilin's eyes became more and more intense, he didn't want to kill everyone, he needed to drive others to explore the twelve small gates.

But at this moment, the horror in his heart had made him unbearable, and he used all his strength, and the Split Mountain Fist bombarded the Swinging God Bell one by one, and the sound waves "buzzed" out one after another.

The screams came and went, and in the blink of an eye, most of the warriors died!

However, the person in front of him still had the same face, like a light cloud!