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"Impossible, how could my soul-killing bell have no effect on you? Any cultivator in the realm of the Soul Gathering Realm, even the seven-tribulation true man, will definitely not be affected by any influence. Is there a soul treasure in your body? Impossible, even in the Thirty-Three Heavens Continent, it is extremely rare in the heavens and all realms, and you will definitely not be able to obtain it. Do you have the soul secret technique?"

While Yan Fusheng cut the ghost and god with a knife, and then slapped the ghost and god into pieces with the ghost claws, Zhong Wuming's face showed a look of shock and disbelief.

The Soul-Slaying Bell is its innate magic weapon, which consumes a lot of materials. It is also based on the Soul-Slaying Ghost Gods ban as the core ban, condensed to the ninth level of ban, and is the top existence among the ninth-level magic weapons. There is even a chance to be promoted to the Tongtian Spirit Treasure with him. Shaking the Soul-Slaying Bell can directly shake the soul. Once the soul is unstable, it will be dangerous to be directly torn apart. Even if the soul is stable, it will be greatly affected by the sound of the bell, and there will be terrible influences such as trance, pain, and fainting.

But Yan Fusheng was hit by the sound wave of the Soul-Slaying Bell, and there was no sign of losing his mind. This was simply incredible.

"I don't know that before you die, you will think of the countless innocent creatures who died in your hands."

Yan Fusheng sneered, and stepped forward at Zhong Wuming with his feet. He instantly appeared in front of him as if he was shrinking into an inch. The Yan Luo Blade in his hand came from top to bottom, and the simplest slash was slashed.

Although it is just the simplest slash, even the trajectory of the Yan Luo Blade seems to be clearly seen. It feels that under this blade, there is an irresistible terrible momentum.

It seems that under the knife, it is a death row prisoner with unforgivable sins, like facing an emperor who controls life and death. It is an invisible momentum that binds his will.

It seems that in the knife, countless innocent souls who died under their own hands were roaring hideously, wanting to seek their own lives and take their souls. And I seemed to have lost all my strength and became an ordinary citizen.

You can't hide, you can't.

Avoid, can't avoid it!!

This is the cause, this is the result!!

This is the simplest knife, and the most irresistible knife.

"No, I am not wrong. If you are weak, you should die. Those are all ants. Why should ants be opposed to us? What kind of karma? I could kill them back then, but now I am not afraid of killing them again. King of Hell, you can't do anything to me."

Zhong Wuming's eyes showed a firm and cold look, and a roared roar. A powerful magic power instantly spit out, covering the surrounding area ten feet in a radius. At the same time, he saw that in this area, it turned into countless hideous white bones. Each of these white bones was like a terrifying battle knife, emitting murderous intent that shocked the soul.

It is densely distributed in every inch of the body, completely protecting Zhong Wuming.

Domain - White Bone Soul-Slaying Realm!!

Countless white bone soul-killing swords turned into a torrent, slashing down fiercely towards the Yan Luo Blade.

Click!!

The Yan Luo Blade slashed over the field, and the entire field trembled violently. Countless white bone soul-killing swords were slashed under the blade and were slashed by one knife. What weapons in the world can be more evil than the Yan Luo Blade cast from the Yellow Spring Iron? The killing intention on the White Blade was almost directly defeated by the Yellow Spring Iron.

when!!

In the end, the Soul-Slaying Bell collided with the Yan Luo Blade and made a violent roar. While the field collapsed, Zhong Wuming was chopped backwards and hit the ground heavily. There were even countless terrifying cracks like spider webs on the ground.

puff!!

Zhong Wuming's face turned pale, and he couldn't help but spray it out of his mouth with a mouthful of blood.

The ghost body that has reached the ninth level of heaven, coupled with the cultivation level of the sixth level of heaven, has boundless momentum and burst out in one fell swoop. Even the leader of Zhong Wuming, the sect, will still be defeated by a single knife.

Zhong Wuming's face turned blue and white.

There is only an indescribable humiliation in my eyes.

As the leader of a sect in the world, the top existence in the Blood Moon Realm has not even caught a sword by the King of Hell. This is simply a naked trampling for his dignity.

"Okay! OK! OK!! King of Hell, this is your escape from me. The three Supreme Elders block the King of Hell. This sect will go and invite the strongest foundation of our sect. Today is either the King of Hell who was buried in my Ghost Resistance Sect, or the time when my sect destroys the sect."

Zhong Wuming had anger on his face, and a humiliation of self-presence completely made an unspeakable madness emerge in his heart.

"Please give me the strongest foundation?"

When the Ghost Face Elder heard this, his face changed drastically and hurriedly said, "No, that thing has not been completely refined. If you merge, you will not be able to control its powerful power. Once you suffer backlash, you will be doomed."

"Yes, with our joint efforts, we may not be able to kill the King of Hell."

The Ghost Claw Elder also frowned.

"If the King of Hell survives, it will undoubtedly be a disaster for me to resist the Ghost Resistance Sect. He can break the bondage of our sect on the soul. The underworld is the great enemy of our sect. As long as we can kill the King of Hell, it doesn't matter if it is no longer possible."

When Zhong Wuming heard it, he screamed strangely and glanced at the Guiyu Sect, which was flooded by countless souls. Countless disciples were swallowed up by flesh and blood. Countless dead souls drilled into the souls. Countless chaotic thoughts and resentment hit the souls. The howling in pain was. This was a terrifying scene of the devouring of all ghosts. This was the destruction of the sect.

The eyes in their eyes instantly became extremely firm.

Turn around and quickly break through the air towards the back mountain of Yugui Sect.

"It's not that easy to leave." Yan Fusheng's eyes flashed, and his feet stepped forward without hesitation. Although he didn't know what the strongest foundation of the Yugui Sect was, since it could be called the foundation of a sect, its power must not be underestimated. Remember, he once heard Xue Lian say that the Yugui Sect has the Tongtian Lingbao Tianjian Peak as the foundation of the Sect. As a large sect, the Yugui Sect must also have its powerful foundation.

“Huh?”

Just as I was about to step out, suddenly, my whole body conveyed an unspeakable stiffness, as if, in an instant, my whole body was forcibly controlled by something, as if something was snatching the control of the ghost body from me.

This incident immediately surprised him, raised his eyebrows and swept towards the three Supreme Elders opposite. After seeing this, he realized that the third elder who had been hiding and never spoken on the other side had disappeared strangely.

"My arm!!"

In an instant, there was already some guess in my mind, but then I found that my right arm seemed to be forcibly controlled by something, and I actually held the Yan Luo Blade and slapped it directly on my neck.

This is to... cut the throat and self-destruct!!

"Bold, all the soldiers obey orders and kill these two old guys."

The changes that happened to Yan Fusheng were immediately seen by Tiexue and others. His face changed and he swept his eyes to the two elders opposite him without thinking, and he ordered directly.

"kill!!"

There was almost no hesitation, and many military souls rolled in murderous intent at the same time. First, the Battle Crossbow Army pulled the Battle Crossbow at the same time. The dark battle arrows pointed at the ghost face and the two elders, the ghost claws.

Brush! Brush! Brush!!

Battle arrows broke through the air like flowing light, each containing the indomitable iron-blooded evil spirit, densely packed. In just a blink of an eye, the two Supreme Elders directly enveloped countless battle arrows.

"Hmph!! A mere group of military souls at the peak of the Transcendence Realm dare to attack me, and they are simply seeking death."

The ghost face turned green, that was angry. A group of military souls who were only subverted by the Transcendent Realm dared to attack him. This was a huge humiliation. He snorted coldly and waved his long dark sleeves towards the battle arrows all over the sky.

brush!!

The long black sleeves immediately turned into hundreds of feet in size. As they drifted with the wind, they were like a black torrent. The war arrows burst onto the long sleeves, as if they were not at all forceful, and could not penetrate the long sleeves. In the roll of the long sleeves, all the war arrows turned their arrows and reflected back toward the hundred thousand military souls.

Dangdangdang!!

The military spirit was not panicked at all. The 20,000-biting shield army stepped forward with a heavy aura. The shields quickly overlapped and turned into a huge shield wall. The sharp arrows that turned backwards were blocked by the shield. The shield wall was like an unbreakable barrier.

At this moment, the Yan Luo Blade, which was about to be cut to the throat, was curbed down when it was about to touch the neck. The tip of the knife turned and inserted it downwards directly and tilted downwards.

Click!!

This knife was directly nailed to Yan Fusheng's own shadow.

"ah!!"

Amid a shrill scream, a dark figure was pierced through the heart by the Yan Luo Blade, screaming and trying to struggle out of the shadow, but was nailed to the void by the Yan Luo Blade, and the figure could not even break free. From the blade, a strong devouring force was transmitted, and it quickly swallowed it into the blade.

On the blade, two blood-colored halos appeared, one of which was a scene where blood Shura stood coldly, while the other was a scene where the evil soul and the war soul depended on each other.

As soon as the figure was swallowed by the Yama Blade, a layer of blood-colored karma fire appeared on the blade, covering the second prohibition halo. In the karma fire, I saw that the evil souls and war souls were reborn as if they were fired, and they merged with each other without resistance, and blood Shuras appeared one after another.

In a blink of an eye, all the evil souls and war souls in the second ban halo condensed and fused into a bloody Shura. The ban was completely completed. Immediately afterwards, more evil souls and war souls emerged from the sword and naturally turned into blood-colored runes.

The third prohibition halo was derived out of thin air at an incredible speed.

The prohibited halo was also covered with blood-colored karma fire. In the karma fire, all evil souls and fighting souls followed the same power of absorbing karma fire and turned into blood Shura.

A series of mysterious Taoist patterns were intertwined on the Yan Luo Blade.

The karma fire transformed by that figure barely formed the fourth halo of prohibition.

Kill! Kill! Kill!!

The blade trembled violently, and an unparalleled killing sound burst out. The blade light burst out from the blade is even sharper.
Chapter completed!