At the moment when the blood-colored giant sword touched the golden bell, Ling Xuejiu and the other eight elders spurted a mouthful of blood from their mouths when they heard a loud bang, almost falling from the air. down. Seeing that the top of the golden bell was gradually showing inch-inch cracks, Ling Xuejiu gritted his teeth and said, "Everyone, hold on." Hearing her voice, the eight elders seemed to be desperate to drain all the remaining true energy in their bodies. sent to the array. Suddenly, the golden bell, which had already become dim, flashed a brilliant light again.

   Seeing that the blood-colored giant sword did not smash the golden bell, the masked man couldn't help but flash a stern look in his eyes. He snorted coldly, then raised his hand. Under his control, the blood-colored giant sword flew up and bombarded the top of the golden bell again with a violent momentum. However, the golden bell did not break apart except for the color becoming dim.

  When the masked man saw this, he immediately reached out and sucked the three powerhouses from the Jiuhua Palace. Before the three powerhouses could react, a dazzling blood light suddenly burst out from the Heaven-devouring sword, wrapping the bodies of the three of them. Immediately afterwards, the bodies of the three people were quickly withered at a speed visible to the naked eye, and they turned into three mummified corpses in the blink of an eye. And after absorbing their blood essence, the ray of light on the surface of the Heaven-devouring Sword became more intense. In contrast, the blood-colored giant sword above the golden bell has also grown a bit. Seeing that the masked man was about to urge the blood-colored giant sword to attack again, Gu Jun, who was outside the golden bell, said quickly, "All disciples obey the order and hurry up to help the Holy Maiden." As his voice fell, dozens of people from the Nine Heavens Holy Palace said. The disciple immediately moved his body, rushed to the front of the eight elders, and then poured all the true energy into their bodies.

   With the help of those disciples, the pale faces of the eight elders suddenly turned rosy. Hearing a loud 'bang', the blood-colored giant sword struck the golden bell again. The result of this time, like the previous two, still did not cause damage to the golden bell. The masked man snorted unwillingly, and then sucked a fusion stage and a tribulation stage powerhouse from Jiuhua Palace to the front, and used the Heaven Devouring Sword to drain the blood essence from their bodies. Seeing this, Yingying, who had been staying in the golden bell, immediately spread out her figure, ready to take the opportunity to destroy the attack of the masked man. However, as soon as she left, the rest of the Jiuhua Palace disciples rushed in front of her, blocking her way. Yingying frowned slightly and said: "He treats you like this, do you still have to work for him?" For her provocation, those Jiuhua Palace disciples were not moved at all, as if what the masked man did had nothing to do with them. Yingying snorted lightly: "Since you are looking for death, then I will fulfill you." However, just as she was about to make a move, she saw the bodies of those Jiuhua Palace disciples suddenly flew in the direction of the masked man. Immediately, a bright blood light enveloped them all. I just heard the masked man smile cruelly: "It is better to sacrifice them to fulfill me than to let you kill them in vain." Yingying said coldly: "People like you are not worthy of their loyalty at all." The masked man laughed Said: "Allegiance? I never need these two words. In my eyes, there are only two kinds of people, one is useful and the other is useless. The reason why I brought you here is because they have use value, and now is the time to embody their value.”