Chapter 1142 The bell rings, the shadow of the soul
The appearance of the Soul-Slaying Bell, but its momentum shocked many people present.
The murderous intent released from her body seemed to be revealed very naturally, without any intention. The murderous aura as sharp as a sword blade seemed to be born with it.
It is precisely because of this that when she appeared, everyone present had to look at her face.
"This feeling really makes people feel uncomfortable." The little overlord Zhao Qi raised his hand and touched his chin, with a hint of caution on his face.
And, on the other side, the battle between the Scorpion Tiger Ghost Man and Tan Xian seemed to have faded a lot.
Tan Xian's eyes swept over Ma Yuxuan, Xu Shan'er, Li Qingmou, and the four of them, Kazuwai.
In just a while, so many top geniuses appeared, each of them not inferior to Tan Xian. The latter thought to himself that if he fought with him again, it would be a small matter to lose both sides, and he was afraid that someone would take this opportunity to plot against him.
Furthermore, if the boy Hanchen happened to run out from the bottom of the Nine Nether River at this time, Tan Xian would definitely not be able to compete with other geniuses for the treasures brought by the other party.
Therefore, for the sake of safety, Tan Xian needs to retain his all-out efforts.
"Haha, Prince Tan Xian, do we still need to fight again?" The Scorpion Tiger Ghost Man chuckled meaningfully and said.
"Hmph!" Tan Xian sneered disdainfully, "I am more happy to meet you on the Qianmai Martial Arts arena. By that time, I will let you see my true strength."
After saying that, Tan Xian returned directly to the team of the Jinyan Dynasty.
When they saw the two of them stopping, the other geniuses around them felt a little unsatisfied.
But at this moment, the spirit snake ghost man did something unexpected, and he slowly walked up, his gloomy eyes as cold as a snake, staying on the body of the Kill Wuhuai.
"Hehe, I heard the name of the Soul-Slaying Bell without mercy. I saw it today, it is really an honor..."
Just now, four top geniuses came, plus the previous little overlord Zhao Qi, who had the ink-splashing pen skills, but there were still six people. However, the spirit snake ghost man said it alone that he could not forgive him, which inevitably surprised everyone around him.
Could it be that the other party has any tricks?
"Is there anything?" A cold tone spit out from the mouth of Sha Wuhua.
"Hehe, I have always heard of Daming of Soul-Slaying Bell. I thought one day that I could discuss with you and ask about the attack technique of Soul-Slaying Bell."
The geniuses here were slightly stunned. Sure enough, today the ghosts and the two evil spirits came to "hit hatred".
It was Tan Xian just now, and now he is killing Wuxuan again. The other party is so provocative, it is definitely not for the sake of temporary pleasure.
But what are their purposes?
Qi Jingchen, Zhao Qi, Li Qingmou, Ma Yuxuan and other geniuses all showed a slight surprise on their faces.
However, Kazuwai did not look directly at the spirit snake and ghost man, "My sword is used to kill people."
Tremlining words give people a feeling of extreme coldness.
Anyone could feel the chill in the tone of Sha Wushe, but the spirit snake and ghost man did not mean to retreat, and still chuckled faintly, saying, "If you accidentally die in the hands of the Soul-Slaying Bell, that would be a great honor. Please..."
"call out!"
Before he finished speaking, a violent cold current suddenly blew in the air. Everyone felt a strong wind blowing across their faces, and a crisp and ethereal silver ringtone sound came.
The ringtone starts, the cold wind dances!
Falling leaves move, and the soul-lost shadows.
I saw that Sha Wushe disappeared strangely, and in the next moment, he appeared behind the spirit snake and ghost man.
"Boom!"
In an instant, everyone present had their pupils tightened, their faces changed drastically, and their faces showed horror.
Even top geniuses such as Qi Jingchen, Zhao Qi, Ma Yuxuan, and Tan Xian were shocked. What shocked them was not just the speed of Ji Wushe who was as ghostly as he could.
But because, at this moment, in the white and slender jade hand, Sha Wushe was holding a sharp sword. It was a short sword, about one and a half feet, with a sharp edge and flashing with dazzling fireflies.
Sha Wushe held the sword in his hand, like a dagger.
The most shocking thing is that one end of the sword is placed on the neck of the spirit snake and ghost man.
...
"hiss!"
Everyone present couldn't help but take a breath.
The scorpion tiger ghost man opened his eyes slightly, and his face was solemn. The speed of killing Wuhuai was even one point faster than that of Fengsu Tan Xian.
Tan Xian also clenched his fists, and his eyebrows were complicated, "This woman!"
In less than a blink of an eye, the spirit snake and ghost man were killed and put on his neck with a sword. No one expected such a scene.
The spirit snake ghost man sneered, "The soul-slaying bell is unforgivable, it is true that it is well-deserved!"
"hiss!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the short sword in Sha Wushe's hand cut into the throat of the spirit snake and ghost man.
"Oh my God!"
Everyone's expressions changed drastically, and their eyes were almost glaring out. This woman was indeed cruel enough, just like her name, and she could not forgive her...
The ghost man whose throat was cut off, his mouth opened and his pupils were about to break. But then, what was surprising was that the body of the ghost man suddenly became limp and quickly shrank.
"Bang!"
Sliding on the ground like mud, and under the astonishment of everyone, his body turned into a poisonous snake about two meters long.
What's going on?
Is a spirit snake really a snake?
It's too irritating!
Just as everyone was confused, accompanied by a sharp sound of breaking the wind, a figure appeared on the field.
"Hehe, the Soul-Slaying Bell is so powerful, I admire you..."
The familiar voice and familiar appearance, the figure that appeared seemed exactly the same as the spirit snake ghost man who died under the sword of Kill Wushe just now.
"What's going on? Another spirit snake ghost man appeared."
"I'm almost confused."
Just as everyone was confused, Ma Yuxuan, a genius from the Southern Wilderness Continent, laughed loudly and said, "A good 'super-in-one technique', I didn't expect that I could still see the lost substitute technique for thousands of years today. It really opened my eyes."
The art of substitute?
Everyone was stunned and their eyes swept towards Ma Yuxuan. One of the geniuses in the crowd couldn't help but ask, "Dare you ask Mr. Ma, what is the substitute technique?"
"Haha, the substitute technique is a secret technique known as the "Ghost Saint" a thousand years ago. The principle is to feed some easily controlled little beasts with their own martial arts power, and then use this secret technique to make the little beasts communicate with the person who cast it. Once the person who casts the person in danger and emergency situations, he can change positions with the person who is close to the person who kills him..."
Ma Yuxuan paused slightly, and a lazy smile appeared on his face, "From the beginning, the snake was stuck nearby. When he was killing the killer without mercy, he immediately changed the poisonous snake with the substitute technique. I wonder if what I said next is correct?"
Everyone's eyes looked back at the spirit snake and ghost man.
"Hehe, Ma Tiancai really has good eyesight, it's a good idea. This is the substitute technique left by the 'Ghost Saint' back then."
The spirit snake and ghost man admitted it readily, and his tone was still a bit proud.
However, the other geniuses here were all shocked and couldn't help but be moved.
This substitute technique is so magical. In battle, it is simply equivalent to an extra life!
Of course, everyone was just amazed and did not know the difficulty of practicing the substitute technique. It would be extremely difficult to communicate with some of the substitute's small beasts.
This spirit snake ghost man was able to successfully practice this secret technique that had been lost for thousands of years, which is enough to show that he is an absolute genius.
Everyone who knew the answer had different ideas in their hearts.
The Soul-Slaying Ling Sha Wushe glanced at the Spirit Snake and Ghost Man coldly, but he had no intention of continuing to take action.
The strength shown by this woman is also deeply rooted in everyone's hearts and can only be described as "terror".
This made many geniuses such as Zhao Qi, Li Qingmou, Tan Xian, and Xu Shan'er unable to help but feel a little prepared.
...
"hehe!"
After a brief silence, the scorpion, tiger, ghost man suddenly laughed lowly, and then he turned his gaze to the ink-splashing pen, which was shocking the dust.
"The name of the Holy Pen of Ink is so thunderous. It is a blessing to see it today. I hope to ask you for advice."
here we go again!
The geniuses here are funny. The ghost and the two evil spirits are here to attract hatred today.
Tan Xian, killing Wuhuai, now it’s a skill again! It’s really endless. Could it be that they are going to challenge all the famous geniuses today?
Even so, none of the people here are disgusted with the behavior of the ghosts and demons.
The reason is very simple. Everyone here wants to know the strength of these top geniuses.
Ji Jingchen gently shook the folding fan in his hand and chuckled faintly, "Are you here to find the bottom today?"
One word woke up the dreamer!
After saying this, everyone immediately understood. No wonder the two ghost brothers had just fought simply after they had a fight. The purpose was self-evident.
The scorpion, tiger and ghost people also smiled faintly. As the other party said, they came this time to find out the reality of the geniuses.
After all, in the field of Qianmai martial arts, these people may become their opponents. In order to ensure that they are foolproof, they will first explore their skills and have a clear idea in their minds.
The reason why the Scorpion Tiger Ghost Man chose Jingchen is because among the many geniuses, the only person he could not see through was this ink-splashing pen.
Therefore, only scorpion, tiger and ghost will choose the other party.
"I would like to ask for advice from a skilled genius!" The Scorpion Tiger Ghost raised his hand slightly and made a gesture of invitation.
"Ha ha ha ha!"
Ji Jingchen laughed loudly, and the laughter was filled with great jokes and playfulness. When he stopped the paper fan, he said with a particularly disdainful tone, "To save time, you brothers, let's go together!"
What?
Chapter completed!