When the giant sword struck the golden bell again, Ling Xuejiu and the other seven elders only felt a slight shock to their bodies and did not suffer any damage.

After    flew from the air to the ground, Leng Xuan wiped the blood from the corner of his lips, and his face had become extremely pale. Although the blood-colored giant sword was many times weaker than before, it was still an attack from a powerhouse in the Mahayana period, and it was already very good for him to be able to do this. At this time, Ling Xuejiu in the center of the formation trembled slightly, and then slowly flew down from the air. At this time, she was no longer able to maintain the operation of the formation. With her exit, the golden bell was completely shattered. However, it wasn't just her, the masked man had reached his limit, and he could no longer condense the blood-colored giant sword. Soon, the giant sword dissipated into the void without a trace.

When everyone landed, Leng Xuan quickly ran to Ling Xuejiu's side, and asked in concern, "Are you alright?" Ling Xuejiu glanced at Leng Xuan, and seeing his eyes full of concern, he couldn't help feeling overjoyed, and said, "You finally Sober. I'm fine."

Leng Xuan nodded ashamed and said, "Yes. I'm sorry for what I have done before." As he spoke, Gu Jun walked up to him and said, "Saint, this person is too threatening. , I must not let him go." Ling Xuejiu glanced around at the crowd when he heard the words, only to see that everyone's face was pale, obviously unable to fight any more. Seeing this, Leng Xuan, who was on the side, immediately understood what she was thinking, and immediately said: "Why don't you let me come, he is exhausted now, so it shouldn't be difficult to deal with him." Ling Xuejiu shook his head and said, "No, you just suffered If you're injured, don't force yourself." After a pause, she turned her mouth and said, "I'll do it myself." Gu Jun said stunned, "But..." Ling Xuejiu waved his hand and said, "You don't need to say more, I'll do it myself. There is a way." Saying that, she took two steps forward alone and took out a long wooden box from her arms.

   When Leng Xuan held Luo Shan hostage, he asked for that wooden box. Seeing Ling Xuejiu taking it out at this moment, Leng Xuan couldn't help but feel a little curious, not knowing what treasure was inside. While thinking about it, Ling Xuejiu took a deep breath and slowly opened the long wooden box. Suddenly, a cold and severe aura burst out from the wooden box and spread to the surroundings. Everyone within a 100-meter radius felt an icy aura rushing in from the soles of their feet, and instantly spread throughout the body. Some disciples of the Nine Heavens Holy Palace couldn't help but shiver. And Leng Xuan, who was standing beside Ling Xuejiu, felt the icy aura especially thoroughly. He was secretly horrified that the things in the wooden box were so powerful, and the cold and severe aura alone was unbearable.

   At this time, Ling Xuejiu put his hand into the wooden box, and then took out a knife that was about four feet long, like jade but not jade, like stone but not stone, with a light blue light on the surface. I can't tell what material the knife is made of. But the icy aura contained in the blade made everyone unmoved. The masked man not far away also seemed to feel the terror of the weapon, and his eyes suddenly became gloomy.

   At the same time, on the nearby mountain, Luo Shan, who was lying on the ground in a drowsiness, suddenly opened his eyes, and a faint green color flashed in his eyes, which looked extremely strange. Then, I saw him stand up abruptly and galloped towards the Nine Heavens Holy Palace.