The Monk

Chapter 301 Bell

Zhang was afraid that his consciousness would be released and he didn't find anything. He thought to himself that these two little guys were quite powerful.

Set up your formation on the ground, then sit down and play with the pigs and kittens. The two little guys were very impatient. We are great and noble spiritual beasts, not kittens or pigs in the eyes of mortals. They each took a few steps away to avoid him. Zhang is afraid that he is getting too playful, and he still can't handle you two? He took out two thousand-year-old herbs and asked with a smile: "Who wants them?"

It was late at first, then fast, the piglet and the kitten were yelping and moving quickly, and only two lights and shadows were seen flashing. The herbs in Zhang Awei's hands had become food in the mouths of the two guys, but they were still far away from Zhang Awei, as if they hadn't moved. Live the same.

Far to the south, Jinfeng led two subordinates to search north, and suddenly noticed a powerful spiritual force spreading in all directions. The spiritual energy of medicine is completely different from that of human beings. The refreshing feeling of touching it has endless magical effects. He said suspiciously: "Such a powerful spiritual power must be possessed by elixirs that are over a thousand years old. I just don't know if a new treasure has been born outside the valley, or if the treasure in the valley has been taken away privately."

Jin Feng's expression hardened. As a member of the Jin family, he was very familiar with the terrain near Mangu. He had never heard of any magical herbs and elixirs being discovered. Could it be that he really disdained his disciples to steal the elixirs and go out? He immediately ordered: "Go over and have a look."

The three of them flew towards the source of spiritual power, but they were only halfway through the flight when the alluring and powerful spiritual energy disappeared, leaving the three of them even more confused. What was going on? The three of them flew away in a hurry, and soon they saw Zhang Wen and the kitten and piglet sitting on the grass.

Now Jin Feng is even more uncertain. The leader of each group in each hall of the Jin family, Ge Lao, has at least the mid-level strength of Nascent Soul. However, Jin Feng's Nascent Soul Intermediate Cultivation was unexpectedly unable to notice that Zhang Ai was one person and two beasts. At this time, his spiritual consciousness was not as good as his eyes. Especially when he found out that the man was still wearing Taoist robes, he was even more hesitant. Could this man be the murderer of the Jin family's children? What kind of strength is it? Could I have fought?

Jin Feng consciously stopped a thousand meters away and asked in a distant voice: "Why are fellow Taoists stopping near my Jin's house?" He glanced at the disciple next to him, and his two men hurriedly squeezed the communication talisman, and the two words seemed to be there but not there. The subtle aura appeared and then disappeared, as if it had never existed.

Zhang Ain curled his lips and asked, "Why are there only three people?" He felt that the effort in setting up the formation just now was not worth it. These three people were not enough to set Xiaozhu on fire. He simply angrily annoyed them, lay down and said, "You are from the Jin family. This grassland is also named Jin?"

With the name of the Jin family in the world of cultivation, few people dared to be unruly in front of them, but this little Taoist dared. Jin Feng was sure in his heart that he was the murderer of the Jin family's children. He secretly held a bell and asked loudly: : "I have a question, friend. Thousands of miles south, several members of the Jin family were murdered. I wonder if you can see the murderer?"

Zhang Ai was lying on his back and said carelessly: "I killed him, what happened?"

The Jin family had never seen such arrogant people. Not only did they not run away after killing people, but they even admitted it without caring. Two subordinates roared: "Thieves, you will be killed." They rushed forward and released two blasts at the same time. The black shadows flew towards Zhang Ai one after another.

The first black shadow was a huge black heavy hammer, and the second black shadow was a huge black shield. The two of them cooperated well both offensively and defensively. Zhang Wen took a look and saw something interesting. He casually released the hard iron sword. His sword was two times better than the other's. The black shadows were even darker together. With just a long wave of the hard iron sword, the two black shadows of the opponent separated from each other and became four, and then fell to the ground.

The opponent's two magical weapons were hundreds of meters apart, and Zhang Weifeng destroyed them at the same time with just a wave of his hand, which showed his terrifying strength. The two subordinates suddenly felt terrified. At this moment, the bell in Jinfeng's hand left his hand and floated to his forehead. A clear sound sounded. The world seemed to shake, and the air waves rolled towards Zhang Wen.

Zhang was afraid that this thing was not fun, so he activated the magic circle, and eight-colored lights flashed, forming square or round circles to protect him and the kitten and piggy. The air wave surged over, but did not collide with the magic circle. It flew directly across the eight magic circles and flew into the distance. Zhang Ao nodded repeatedly as he looked at it. The eight formation diagram was really good.

Seeing that the bell sound attack was ineffective, Jin Feng pinched a seal on his hand and flicked his finger. The bell rang again. The jingling sound kept ringing. Circles of musical note air appeared from the air and clung to the eight-way magic circle. Jin Feng flicked his finger again. A low voice shouted: "Explode." The notes of the circle of air exploded at the same time. The explosion was loud and scary, and it was thought to be extremely powerful. But until the explosion stopped, the eight magic circles were still shining brightly without any damage.

Jin Feng looked solemn and asked in a deep voice: "Did you set up the magic circle at the entrance of my Jin family?"

Zhang Weijing still said indifferently: "Yeah, what's wrong?"

Jin Feng asked again: "Killing the children of the Jin family for no reason and setting up a magic circle at the mountain gate. I would like to know what hatred the Jin family has against you. Do you want to do this to my Jin family?" While speaking, he clasped his hands together. He kept pinching the magic formulas in his sleeves, and when he finished speaking, several magic formulas hit the bell, and the bell flew up to the sky above the eight-way magic circle and began to sway. Although it was shaking constantly, it didn't make any sound.

Zhang Wen took a look and thought, Wow, what a charlatan. Then he came up with an idea. The constantly shaking bell sent the sound waves directly into his mind. The tinkling and clanking kept making him feel restless and almost want to vomit.

There was no sound outside, but there was a lot of noise in my head. Zhang was afraid of being angry. I hate this thing the most. That little gangster from the Jin family used this thing to hurt me back then. It seems that he learned it from the old guy. It was useless to chant the Concentration Jue, and to activate the Concentration Pearl, but it was useless, so I had to use the Divine Refining Song to split the soul and minimize the harm of the bell. He stood up, looked at Jin Feng and cursed: "You're sick, and I don't have any money to give you. What kind of song will you play for me?"

Turning around, the little pig and kitten were also feeling quite uncomfortable. They were rolling on the ground holding their heads. Zhang Zhan smiled and said, "I thought you two were invincible, but it turns out there are some who are scared. Well, this is a good thing. I have to learn it." study."

He put away the hard iron sword, held the Fushen Sword, and looked cool in a self-righteous way, shouting to Jin Feng: "Stop now, I will kill you if you don't stop." After finishing his words, he had already flown over a thousand meters. , Fu Shen Sword pierced Jin Feng's chest.

The bells of the golden wind can directly hurt the mind and cause death, but the most powerful and simplest spells are blocked by the formation and cannot enter; although the last trick used is also extremely powerful and can send sounds into the opponent's mind, it is It cannot cause direct harm, it can only use sound to disturb its mind and make it go crazy. Zhang Ping stabbed fiercely with his sword while he was still not crazy.

Jinfeng was shocked and wanted to call back the bell to defend himself against the enemy, but his opponent moved too fast and hurriedly flashed a silver shield in front of him, causing him to fly upwards. But there was a pop sound, the silver shield was pierced, and the Fu Shen Sword chased him.

Jinfeng was at the intermediate level of Yuanying, and Zhang was at the beginning of Yuanying. He retreated and advanced and couldn't catch up with him. Jinfeng flew back and called back the bell, waiting for the spell to pop out and kill Zhang Ao.