Reference 2742 Falling Soul Bell, Ask for More Blessings

"It's not controlled by the control symbol."

Mr. Lu's eyes lit up, and he shouted, "We must catch those alive!"

Yang Qingxuan and the scalped man had already rushed out of the square, Mr. Lu thought for a while, and chased after him.

This palace is very huge. After Yang Qingxuan rushed out of the square, he ran around in the hall.

The entire palace is made of bronze, with all kinds of weird runes and formations engraved everywhere, exuding a mysterious but eerie atmosphere.

Yang Qingxuan ran around for a while, and entered a small courtyard. There were some rocks, flowers and plants in it, which looked more lively than other places.

At this moment, the scalped man rushed in from another entrance of the courtyard and shouted, "Since you're here, don't even think about leaving, just stay!"

Flying up suddenly, the earth "bang" shattered, shaking up countless dust and dust.

A pair of palms changes in the air, transforming into a gossip shape, and strikes violently.

Yang Qingxuan violently circulated his true energy. This physical body only had the power of the late stage of One Star and Thousand Worlds, and it was difficult to fully control it. He put his hands in front of him in a posture, and also greeted him with a move of Baguazhang.

"what?"

The man who lacked scalp was quite surprised, he let out a little gasp, but the palm came in a flash.

"Boom!"

The two palmed each other.

Yang Qingxuan was sent flying directly, "wow" spewed out a big mouthful of blood, and a large piece of internal organs were shattered.

The man who lacked the scalp was a two-star thousand-world mid-level cultivation base. If Mr. Lu hadn't shouted "Catch him alive" and deliberately showed mercy, he would have smashed Yang Qingxuan's body at this moment.

The body fell to the ground hard, Yang Qingxuan got up straight away, turned around and ran away.

If the physical body is shattered, the second soul will appear and be directly exposed.

The whereabouts of Yang Yunjing and Ning Qingyao have not been found out, so it is not appropriate to reveal their identities.

"Want to leave? Stay!"

The man without a scalp was startled and chased after him.

At the same time, he was extremely curious in his heart, how could he still run so nimbly under his palm just now, which clearly shattered the opponent's viscera and was seriously injured.

Suddenly, his face changed drastically, and he exclaimed, "Don't go in! Inside is..."

With a flash of Yang Qingxuan's figure, he passed by a side hall.

The scalped man stopped immediately, his face dull.

"What's wrong?"

Mr. Lu floated over from behind, looked at the side hall, and said in surprise: "He went in?"

The scalped man nodded.

"Hey! What a pity."

Mr. Lu shook his head repeatedly and sighed, "It's rare for someone to be able to unravel the talisman by himself. He is a rare genius. It's a pity to ruin it like this."

The two stood outside the side hall, a little at a loss.

Mr. Lu said: "Stay here and see if he will come out."

The man without scalp said with a strange smile: "How can I get out after entering the Hall of Lost Souls?"

Mr. Lu said: "The Hall of Lost Souls is a place to vibrate and test the souls of warriors. They will analyze the souls of warriors. Unless they have the talent of a king, they can only be scattered. But I always feel that this person is a bit strange. Logically speaking, even if It is impossible for the king to untie the Puppet Control Talisman by himself. You stay here for three days, if he still hasn't come out after three days, he will be gone."

The man without scalp said: "Okay."

...

When Yang Qingxuan entered the hall, he immediately felt a gloomy and terrifying aura. Even he felt creepy while hiding in the warrior's body, and the gloomy aura penetrated his heart.

"Ghost domain?"

This breath is no stranger to it, and it will accompany it when ghosts appear.

Yang Qingxuan turned around and found that the door was gone, and he was standing in a separate space, with nothing in all directions, and it was pitch black.

At this moment, the green ghostly air spread, filling the entire space.

Only then did I realize that there was a huge ancient clock hanging above his head, with all kinds of weird words written on it. Yang Qingxuan had been hiding with ghosts for a long time, and he recognized a few of them. They were ghost words.

As soon as the big clock appeared, Yang Qingxuan felt bad, as if the clock enveloped the world and trapped him.

He rushed out hastily.

Sure enough, with the sound of "铛", there was a bell, which slammed into his body, shaking him back to the original place, and the blood in his body was tumbling rapidly.

The words on the clock began to brighten, shining brightly.

And with the ringing of bells, the shock came down.

Yang Qingxuan was terrified. Under the ghost light and the bell, he felt a great danger. He quickly made a tactic with both hands, and golden light gushed out from his body, covering his whole body in an instant.

It was the Immortal Body of Vajra Prajna who roared and punched out.

"clang!"

The golden vortex under the fist was not far away when it was swept away by a bell, annihilating the golden light.

Yang Qingxuan's expression changed.

Outside this strange hall, in the void, Yang Qingxuan's body suddenly opened his eyes, showing a surprised look, and asked: "Ghost possession, what kind of clock is that?"

Immediately, the shape of the ghost clock, as well as the various runes and characteristics on it, were transmitted to Tai Xuantian.

"This! The Falling Soul Bell!"

Gui Zang's shocked voice came, and he shouted: "Impossible! This must be an imitation. This thing is one of the treasures of the ghost world. In the hands of a certain powerful person, just shaking it can knock people down." soul."

Yang Qingxuan asked: "Is there a way to crack it?"

Guizang said: "When the bell rings, in addition to shaking your soul, it should also be able to shake your second soul out of your body, and if it is serious, it will be shattered. This bell has a great impact on the soul and soul. However, since this thing is just an imitation, God knows how good the imitation is, you can ask for blessings. Hehe, if I have this clock in my hand, I can find a famous family member of the Holy Sect, and I will have endless souls gone."

Yang Qingxuan frowned and said, "If I can really shatter my second soul, wouldn't the long cultivation of the soul be in vain?"

Guizang said: "In my opinion, we will join forces to kill in. It only takes a cup of tea to kill all the people inside and save your parents."

Yang Qingxuan said: "I haven't found the place where my parents are being held for the time being, so it's not appropriate to scare the snake away, and I'm afraid that there may be mistakes in the information about the Defeng Ancient Building, and it will be troublesome if the strong people in it exceed our imagination, so it's better to be careful and find the place first. Let’s talk about it after my parents. Since this thing is an imitation, I’ll try its power. If it’s really unbearable, it’s not too late to kill it.”

Gui Zang said: "Okay, then I will teach you a set of formulas, which can stabilize the soul and avoid the impact of these magical weapons. Especially for the attack of ghost words, it has unexpected effects."

Yang Qingxuan was overjoyed and immediately listened to Guizang's teaching.

In the Hall of Falling Souls, Yang Qingxuan's second soul sat cross-legged, with seals in his hands, and began to perform the set of formulas according to Guizang's words.

As for the body possessed by the second soul, under the vibration of the falling soul bell, it trembled desperately, its face was pale, and it was like going mad with epilepsy, muttering something.