Chapter 530 Soul Requiem Bell

For a while, Lin Chuan was under the siege of four or five people, and the strength of these four or five people was very powerful. fatal.

"Mu Huiye, if you want to blame, you can only blame your bad luck. Today we have to get this king-level secret code no matter what!" Zhang Cheng said coldly. Dao's handprint was printed and imprinted into his blue light bell, which made this magic weapon shine brightly, bursting out with a suffocating aura of coercion.

"Go!" Zhang Cheng pointed at Lin Chuan with his right hand, and the big clock turned into a stream of blue light, and ran directly towards Lin Chuan. The air was instantly torn apart, and strange transparent ripples rippled out.

hum...

A strange buzzing sound broke out, simple and heavy, like a sigh from ancient times, impacting the souls of everyone.

"No, this clock has the effect of attacking the soul!!" Someone immediately noticed something strange in the strange sound of the bell, his face changed drastically, and he flew back immediately.

The monks who were closer were not so lucky. All of them were pale, and blood flowed from the nostrils and corners of their mouths. There were not a few of them who were directly stunned. There were even a few monks who were on the attack route of the blue light bell. After the magic weapon attacked, it instantly turned into an intact corpse, without any breath.

"Soul-suppressing bell! It turns out that this lost magic weapon fell into the hands of Zhang Cheng, no wonder his strength has grown so fast!" Not only the monks in the Jindan stage, but also the Yuanying stage who participated in the siege of Lin Chuan There was also a look of shock on the monk's face.

"The sound of the bell is weird, and it also affects the souls of us Nascent Soul stage monks... This journey is really tricky..." An old woman with a dragon head and a cane said with a frown, and she backed away a lot. The sound of the Soul Requiem Bell was also quite fearful.

On the other hand, Fengtai Patriarch didn't care about it, and went straight to Lin Chuan to kill him. He just wanted to kill Mu Huiye, and nothing else was important.

Terrifying fluctuations of spiritual power emanated from Fengtai Patriarch's body and condensed on his hands. The purple-black skeleton reappeared, and it was even more terrifying than before. The entire Buddhist scriptures pavilion was full of ghosts crying and wolves howling.

Lin Chuan's Sharingan has insight into everything around him, and no one can escape his eyes, no matter how fast their techniques or movements are.

But just seeing is not enough, he must have time to react, otherwise everything is useless.

"It seems that I have to expose something..." Lin Chuan said secretly. In this case, even if he tried his best, he would not be sure of winning. I am afraid that it will soon fall into the hands of others.

Swish!

Lin Chuan's body rushed out in an instant, and went straight to Zhang Cheng's direction to kill, and the moment he started, he raised his hand and threw something in the direction of Fengtai Patriarch. The speed of this thing was so fast that it directly turned into a One by one, they smashed towards Fengtai Patriarch, as if he was completely unafraid of Fengtai Patriarch's terrifying Zixuan bone palm.

"You dare to go straight to my soul bell, you are looking for death!!!" Seeing Lin Chuan's movements, Zhang Cheng showed disdain on his pale face.

This is a treasure that he spent countless efforts to find from a relic. It is a magic weapon of the lowest rank, which is extremely powerful. It combines attack and defense, and it specializes in attacking the soul and soul of monks. It is hard to guard against.

It's just that this thing is too terrifying, and it's extremely troublesome to operate. Zhang Cheng has studied it for several years but still can't figure it out. Even in his heyday, he can't exert the full power of this magic weapon. Dan mid.

In order to use this magic weapon just now, Zhang Cheng has already tried his best, his forehead is covered with beads of sweat, and he has exhausted a lot.

Humming ripples continued to erupt from the cyan soul bell. The strange soul attack had already injured many people, but Lin Chuan still ignored it. In his spiritual world, black runes swirled and surged , forming a solid layer of defense against the invasion of the Soul Bell.

Although the Maha Bible is not a panacea, as a practice that can condense the soul, its strengthening of the soul is incomparable to anything else, even if Lin Chuan does not know that this is one of the three legendary original scriptures One, but it can also be used freely, and it is easy to defend against such attacks.

"What's going on? Why is the Soul Requiem Bell useless against Mu Huiye!" At this moment, Zhang Cheng also realized that something was wrong, his face suddenly became ugly, and there was a hint of horror in his eyes.

The soul-suppressing bell has an effect on the primordial spirit of monks in the Nascent Soul stage, so how could it be ineffective against a monk in the Golden Core stage like Mu Huiye?

However, the facts were right in front of his eyes, no matter how much Zhang Cheng didn't want to believe it, Mu Huiye did ignore his Soul Bell attack and killed him at the same time.

The next moment, Lin Chuan formed seals with his hands, and the celestial chakra in his body suddenly boiled, and the attack power was raised to the limit in an instant, and he punched Zhang Cheng's soul-requiem bell.

"Immortal Art · Boiling Escape · Unparalleled Strange Power!"

Boom!

A terrifying bell rang out, instantly spreading throughout the entire Buddhist scriptures pavilion. In an instant, everyone felt their brains went blank, and their souls were stabbed like needles. Some monks even spurted out a mouthful of blood and fell into a coma. .

And Lin Chuan, who is close at hand, is also uncomfortable. Even though the Maha Bible blocked most of Zhong Bo's attacks for him, this is a heaven-level magic weapon after all, and its terrifying power can still penetrate even if it is protected by the Maha Bible. Come in and attack Lin Chuan's spiritual sea.

Gritting his teeth, Lin Chuan's complexion also turned pale, but instead of retreating, he rushed out again and went straight to kill the Soul Bell that he smashed into the air.

"Quick! Stop him!" The face of the old woman who had retreated earlier changed, and she killed Lin Chuan with a dragon's crutch.

She already understood Mu Huiye's intentions at this moment, this young man was not trying to kill Zhang Cheng, nor was he trying to destroy the Soul Requiem Bell, but was using the Soul Requiem Bell to attack all the monks present.

After that blow just now, the terrifying sound of the bell has already caused many Jindan stage monks to be severely injured. If there are a few more blows, I am afraid that only them, the Nascent Soul stage monks, will be able to sustain the entire sixth-floor Sutra Pavilion. Living.

Everyone who didn't understand Mu Huiye's intentions just now changed their expressions when they saw his actions.

Although the Soul Requiem bell is an indiscriminate attack, there are only a small number of people standing on Lin Chuan's side, and everyone is strong. It is still possible to survive a few Soul Soul Bell attacks, but other people can't, just once The attack alone has caused more than a hundred monks to lose their ability to fight. If Mu Huiye comes a few more times, the encircling and suppressing army of nearly 10,000 people will be completely wiped out.

Thanks to tangthuvien for 1000 book coins, sun500 book coins, YOU GO I GO388 book coins, prison blood￠guisha 100 book coins for tipping!