As soon as he finished speaking, Yuan Lintian's body finally moved again, and he saw eight wings spread out behind him, all fanning out!
A bloody gust of wind appeared from beneath his feet. As soon as the gust of wind came out, it roared and turned into a monstrous hurricane in front of him.
"Blood Dragon Whip!"
Yuan Lintian drank softly, stretched out his hand and shook it from the front!
The bloody hurricane seemed to be suddenly grasped by an invisible force and condensed into a bloody wind whip of more than ten feet!
Yuan Lintian grabbed the Blood Dragon Whip and threw it towards the sky!
"Crack!" There was a shocking crack of a whip!
The whole space was buzzing with the sound of the whip!
The wind whip hit one of the statues with a missing head and hands with overwhelming power!
The statue's movement was not fast, and it was even slower in front of the wind whip.
"Pa~" There was a muffled sound, and the blood dragon whip hit the back of the statue firmly!
A group of flower-like runes lit up, and as soon as the Blood Dragon Whip touched the runes, a burst of blood mist immediately splashed and rebounded.
However, the power contained in the whip was too powerful. The statue shook for a while, became unsteady and rolled to the ground. Stone chips flew everywhere, and the light on the flower script also dimmed a bit.
Yuan Lintian kept moving, raising the blood dragon whip and falling again.
"Pop!" There was another crisp sound, and the statue was missing a corner again.
Several other statues that could still attack had also sensed the violent blood evil aura on Yuan Lintian's body, and pointed or slashed at them, drawing golden lights towards them.
The blood wings behind Yuan Lintian flapped, turning into a blur of blood that bounced and flashed in the cave.
A few sporadic attacks couldn't even touch the corners of his clothes.
The golden moon shadow dragged a long tail and slashed at the wall, adding a few more deep marks to the wall that was already riddled with holes.
The sudden appearance of the formation and the astonishingly powerful statue gave Liangchen hope again. He threw a few pills into his mouth and thought about ways to escape again.
The remaining blood demons have also discovered that only three of the seven statues can still attack, and the remaining four are all slow in movement and pose no threat. Therefore, several blood demons rely on their body skills to dodge attacks and wait for opportunities to sneak attack on a few more statues. Writhing statue.
Although the statue is as strong as iron and copper, and has flower seal runes to protect its body, it is a pity that most of the runes are seriously damaged and incomplete. Coupled with the continuous attacks of the blood demon, the runes are getting darker and darker, and the scars all over the statue are getting darker and darker. more.
In this case, the situation on the field suddenly took a turn for the worse.
"Bang!" With a roar, a statue fell to the ground under the blood dragon whip and could no longer move.
Seeing the statue fall, Liangchen's heart sank.
"You must find a way to escape from this place as soon as possible, otherwise when all these statues fall down, you will fall!"
I kept thinking about the solution in my mind, and suddenly a thin voice came from my ears:
"Try that golden clock!"
Liangchen was startled when he heard this, turned around and looked around, and found Bai Ling nodding towards him.
He looked up at the top of the cave again and saw a golden bell hanging on the top of the cave.
The body of the bell is densely covered with scriptures and exudes a faint golden light. It should be a Buddhist treasure.
"The Golden Bell used by King Zhi just now not only shocked the blood demons in the body, but also made the Blood Eagles wake up again. I believe this treasure has the effect of restraining the blood demons. Try it again!"
The voice rang in Liangchen's ears again. When he heard the voice, he suddenly became energetic. He stared at the golden bell and raised one hand!
Two rays of golden light spun out and turned into two brilliant gold bricks in an instant. The bricks hit the middle,
"Crack--" A thunderous sound!
A bolt of lightning struck the golden bell!
"Dong——"
A majestic bell rang loudly!
As the bell rang, the remaining two demons suddenly made a move, their eyes flickered slightly, and a trace of hesitation appeared on their faces.
Yuan Lintian also stopped and looked up at the hanging golden bell with disgust in his eyes.
When I saw the effect, I was secretly happy, and pointed at the gold brick again,
"Pah! Pah!" Several bolts of lightning struck the golden bell in succession.
"when--!"
"when--!"
The bells are melodious, ethereal and solemn, ringing continuously throughout the cave!
Countless scriptures floated down and hit a few people who were motionless!
"What do you want to do?!" Yuan Lintian suddenly hugged his head with a ferocious look on his face and shouted in a stern voice, but he didn't know who he was talking to!
"Since you have given everything, do you still want to regret it?" He continued to roar.
"I am dedicated to the Witch King, and you are the Blood King!" Another voice suddenly sounded, and it was Yuan Lintian's voice.
"Why bother struggling in vain! You, a lonely evil star, go back to me!" Blood Rakshasa's voice sounded again.
Following these words, the cool light in Yuan Lintian's eyes quickly dimmed, and a fishy smell suddenly filled his body!
Seeing that he was about to fail, at this moment, Liangchen flew up with his wings and hit the golden bell with his palm.
The golden bell suddenly fell, and a loud bang of "Boom!" enveloped Yuan Lintian in it!
"Lintian!" Seeing this scene, Bai Ling shouted and rushed over from the corner. Looking at Jin Zhong's expression of expectation and worry, the previous hesitation and struggle was no longer there.
"You are not allowed to give up!"
"You are not alone, I have always liked you!"
Liangchen trembled when he heard the sound. He had noticed that this woman had some affection for Yuan Lintian before, and now she ran to Lintian to help her regardless of her own safety. However, with the strength of the Blood Rakshasa spirit, even if she had been pressed in the formation for hundreds of years, she still had such a Yuan Lintian cannot resist Jin Zhong’s help!
"Let's go, Miss Bai, this place is too dangerous! And in this battle for souls, we can't help at all!" Liangchen persuaded loudly without having high hopes at all.
"No! I won't leave!"
"I know you have tried your best, let's go!" A look of determination appeared on Bai Ling's face, with clear and determined eyes.
"What are you doing!"
"If he can defeat the Blood King, he will naturally come out safely. If he cannot win, you will also be buried here!" Liangchen shook his head to persuade.
"If he is swallowed by the blood demon, I..." Bai Ling just opened her mouth, two huge tears rolled down, and she was choked and could no longer speak.
On the other side, the three demons were trembling all over, and a fierce battle between heaven and man was going on deep in their hearts!
However, the attack of several statues did not decrease at all. With a loud noise, the three demons were knocked to the ground and their lives were unknown.
Liangchen saw the sad look of Bai Linglihua with rain, and suddenly a pair of such bright eyes appeared in his mind. In just a moment, he seemed to suddenly understand her mood.
"Alas~" Liangchen stopped trying to persuade him. He glanced around and saw that there was no one in the cave who could stop him. He flapped his wings and appeared at the entrance of the cave!
When he entered his eyes, he saw a blood spider web. He opened his mouth and sprayed the halberd and the cauldron spun out, pouring all the remaining mana in his body into it.
"Chirp~" There was a clear cry, and two big cranes flew out. The big cranes had a dim breath, but still had a long beak, and sprayed a flame at the corner of the blood net.
The flames burned and the blood net crackled, but the melting was very slow.
He was so anxious that while sensing the situation in the cave, he stared closely at the spider web, his face becoming more and more anxious!
The golden bells in the formation roared, rising and shrinking suddenly, and I don't know what the result will be.
Although the blood streaks at the entrance of the cave are not controlled by the Blood Rakshasa, they are still very troublesome.
After half a cup of tea,
"Pa~" Just a thin sound was heard, and a spider thread finally broke!
In good time, he flaps his wings and rushes outward!
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