"These people are coming fiercely, do you want to help Elder Lin?" Jianzong asked worriedly.
"If Little Friend Lin loses, he will ask us to help. Since he didn't say it, then there is no need to help." The real Tianling said.
"It seems that we should disperse some disciples quickly to avoid them being hurt by these spiritual auras."
"Yes." The head of Jianzong nodded and asked some disciples who were watching the show to leave here.
Facing the siege of the three, Lin Jiusheng's expression was full of indifferent expressions. The strength of these three elders was indeed good, but in front of him, they were obviously not enough.
Lin Jiusheng didn't use his full strength, only used the second-tier sword intent to follow the three elders.
Now he was just one step away from the third level of sword intent, just using these three elders to practice swords.
The insidious old ghost screamed in his heart, and the three of them used all their strength, and they couldn't compete.
And when the fight went on, he could still feel that the sword intent that Lin Jiusheng released was getting stronger and stronger.
The sword intent became stronger and stronger, and the same was true of the sword aura released. One person dealt with three, obviously pressing them down.
Layers of thick insidious poison was released. If you wanted to use these poisons to poison Lin Jiusheng, what made the insidious old ghost feel very depressed. These insidious poisons had just spread out, and they were instantly repelled by Lin Jiusheng's sword energy.
"Go die!" The old man in Tsing Yi yelled angrily, took out an ancient bell from his pocket, and threw the ancient bell out while he was talking.
As soon as the ancient bell was cast, it instantly expanded, and a powerful aura was released from the ancient bell, instantly enveloping Lin Jiusheng.
"Burn!" said the old man in Tsing Yi angrily.
Lin Jiusheng frowned tightly and was trapped inside the ancient bell. Suddenly layers of thick flames emerged from the ancient bell. These flames formed a flame and attacked him.
"Brother, this baby looks extraordinary." The poisonous old ghost smiled at the old man in Tsing Yi, and secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
"This is a great price for me to find a treasure." The old man in Tsing Yi said softly, a little proud.
"It's not good, Elder Lin was covered by a big bell."
The Sword Sect disciple opened the mouth and shouted, the first time he looked at the real person of Tianling.
Tian Lingzhen
With a chuckle in the human heart, he raised his head, and a huge ancient clock floated on top of his head, and a sound of "pop, bang, bang" rang from the ancient bell, and it was obvious that Lin Jiusheng was trapped.
"How should this be?" The real Tianling had a headache. With his strength, that root is not the opponent of the three old men.
The insidious old ghost laughed, "This kid is trapped inside, so he should not be able to get out."
"This ancient clock is called Burning Heaven Bell, and there is a fiery spiritual fire inside. As long as you are trapped in it, it will not take much time to be burned clean by the spiritual fire." The Tsing Yi old man said softly.
Lin Jiusheng thought he was a little careless, and in an instant, he was enveloped by a big bell.
What worries Lin Jiusheng even more is that this Burning Sky Bell is actually not urging, and the second-layer sword intent stabbed it, which has no effect on this clock.
"Don't worry, you must calm down." Lin Jiusheng put away the sky sword, released aura, forming a layer of protective barriers, blocking the burning fire that was about to rush over.
Fortunately, his own aura is strong, otherwise this burning fire would not be able to stop it.
Lin Jiusheng raised his hand and first touched the Burning Bell, which was very hot inside.
But when he touched it, the golden little figure in his head turned around, and the process of making the Burning Bell was immediately revealed.
A faint smile appeared at the corner of Lin Jiusheng's mouth, and he immediately understood how the Burning Bell was made.
Burning Tianzhong set up a large array, which was called the Heavenly Spirit and Earth Fire Array.
The spirit fire was trapped with the formation method, thus releasing a fiery flame.
Now that he understood everything, Lin Jiusheng snorted in his heart. He is a fourth-level formation mage. If he insists on an examination, a fifth-level formation mage is definitely indispensable.
He would naturally do it if he lifted the formation.
It is not difficult to solve this heaven, spirit and earth fire formation, and it does not take long. After all, it is easy to dismantle things, but it is difficult to make things. Now he is about to dismantle this big formation.
"Why haven't there been any movement?" The vicious old ghost looked at Fen Tianzhong and said.
There was a loud bang from the Burning Tianzhong just now, and now it was plunged into silence, and I couldn't help feeling a little worried in my heart.
"Maybe it was burned clean." On the side
The black-clothed old man said.
"That kid is extremely strong. Although this Burning Bell is powerful, it is not so fast. It can burn a monk clean. I am afraid that I don't want to consume aura, so I stopped the attack." The Qingyi old man said.
Seeing that the second and fourth brothers looked worried, they seemed to be frightened by Lin Jiusheng's sword intent.
The old man in Tsing Yi couldn't help but calmly said: "Don't be afraid of the second and fourth brothers. This Burning Bell is made of special materials. Even if a monk at the Zongxiu level is trapped in it, he will not escape to death."
"It's so good." The poisonous old ghost breathed a sigh of relief.
Then the three elders looked towards Jianzong, their expressions showing a cold expression.
Now that Lin Jiusheng is trapped inside the Burning Bell, there must be no bones left.
Right now this sect, they just used it casually, looking at the strongest person of the sect, it is only the peak realm of Emperor Cultivation Realm, it is easy to kill him.
"Broken the formation!" the old man in Tsing Yi said coldly.
The insidious old ghost and the black-clothed old man raised their hands, and a thick spiritual energy burst out from them, severely suppressing the sword sect's guardian formation.
The sound of "Boom boom boom" kept ringing, and the three peak cultivators in the late Emperor Cultivation Realm showed their full strength, and it was obvious that the Sword Sect's Guardian Array couldn't resist it at all.
With more than a dozen bombardments, the sword sect's guardian formation had already cracked, as if it was about to break in the next moment.
"How to do it!" The head of Jianzong said with a worried expression. If the three elders break the formation, they will definitely kill Jianzong.
Now that Lin Jiusheng was trapped inside the Burning Bell, they didn't even know whether Lin Jiusheng was alive or dead.
"Hurry up and let the inner disciple and the direct disciple retreat. If you break through the big formation, let them leave through the underground passage." The real Tianling said.
"Yes." The head of Jianzong nodded, and said something to several elders, and these elders rushed to do it.
"Let all the elders above the Wang Xiu level come and gather. If these three break through, we will buy time for the inner sect and the direct disciples." Tianling Zhenren said solemnly.
"Yes."
Some Wang Xiujing elders rushed behind the real person Tianling, their faces were very solemn, facing the three powerful monks breaking the formation, there was no panic.
(End of this chapter)