Chapter 2743 Zhong Lian Yuanshen Suppresses Xiaoxiao

"Clang! Clang!—"

The sound of the bell continued to oscillate and landed on this body, not only shattering the soul inside, but even the internal organs, meridians and bones began to burst open, turning into a bloody man in an instant.

The meat and viscera, like mud, slid off the bones and turned into a puddle on the ground.

The bones also quickly shattered with a "crash" and fell to the ground.

Yang Qingxuan's second soul fully appeared, his whole body was shimmering with golden light, and his hand pinched the strange seal, which kept changing with the sound of the bell.

Every time the seal appeared, the same ghost words as on the clock appeared in front of the palm.

The sound waves oscillated on the ghost words, turning into gentle ripples, spreading all over the body.

At this moment, under the sound of the bell, not only did it not cause much harm, but it cleansed the soul and resonated with the soul power on the body.

Outside the main hall, Yang Qingxuan's body showed surprise, and he muttered to himself: "This clock is not bad. If possible, I will grab it and bring it back later, and use it to cultivate the second soul. It seems to be better than my own hard work. strong."

Guizang's voice came, and said: "This falling soul bell is in the ghost world, and it can also be used for cultivation. If many ghost emperor level powerhouses have the opportunity to practice under the falling soul bell, they will be ecstatic. You can't ask for it. But if the level is too low, when the bell rings, your soul will fly away."

Two days later, the door of the main hall opened, and the man who wanted to enjoy the girl and another man rushed out and ran towards the place where Ben was.

Not long after, he brought another hundred samples into the hall.

Yang Qingxuan's body was watching quietly in the void, without any movement, but he had already guessed that the man with the missing scalp was probably guarding him outside the Hall of Lost Souls.

While waiting for Jun Qian and the others, he let the second soul practice in the Luohun Hall. Under the constant washing of the bell, he quickly rushed to a higher level, reaching the late stage of the Three Star Thousand Realm.

Jun Qian and other five people also sneaked over quickly and gathered beside Yang Qingxuan.

Hong Gu whispered: "My lord, when will we act?"

Yang Qingxuan said: "Wait a little longer."

The frequency of the falling soul clock vibrating the primordial spirit was so mysterious and amazing that his second primordial spirit was immersed in it and didn't want to come out.

Outside the Hall of Lost Souls, a voice sounded, "Has that man come out yet?"

The scalped man turned around and found that it was Mr. Lu, and hurriedly said, "Not yet."

Mr. Lu frowned, glanced at the hall, it was so gloomy, he couldn't see anything clearly, and asked strangely, "Is he really dead?"

The man without scalp showed an ugly smile, and he said, "It's normal to die, but it's not normal to not die."

Mr. Lu was quite disappointed, and was about to leave when suddenly his steps froze, his ears shrugged slightly, and he shouted, "No! The bell is still ringing."

The man without scalp was surprised and said, "No way?"

Mr. Lu suddenly walked to the front of the main hall, listened carefully, and his face became more and more surprised.

The man without a scalp also leaned over and listened for a while, but he seemed to be unable to hear anything, but he could feel a little power of the instrument accumulation rippling out, and said in surprise: "Really!"

Mr. Lu was surprised and delighted, couldn't help but rubbed his hands together, and said excitedly: "Great! Finally someone with a talent, this person's talent is not a king but at least a star-level talent."

The scalped man said: "Do you want to find a way to go in and save people? Otherwise, even if you don't die, you will die under the continuous stirring of the falling soul bell."

Mr. Lu said: "You are right."

As he spoke, he grabbed the void with his right hand, and two talismans floated down, and then slapped each, hitting both sides of the door frame.

Then he quickly made a formula with both hands, and one after another magic talisman was shot out from between his fingers, entering the Hall of Falling Souls.

These talismans are connected together, like palace lanterns, illuminating a bright road.

Mr. Lu said: "Come in with me. For this sample, it is a big loss to use so many psychic charms at once. I hope this sample is worth the money."

The two walked into it one after another.

The sound of the clock "clang" was heard clearly in the ears of the two of them, and it was very hasty, like a golden spear and an iron horse, breaking through the void.

Mr. Lu was taken aback, and said, "Why is Luohun Zhong so impatient?"

Suddenly there was a loud "dang", and the powerful sound wave power turned into circles of light waves, attacking violently.

"not good!"

Mr. Lu shouted loudly, and slammed forward with both hands.

"Boom!"

The powerful body-protecting true essence blasted out, blocking the sound waves.

But he was still shocked and retreated a few steps, his blood was rippling, and his soul was in pain.

"what happened?"

The two of them were horrified when they saw a figure flying towards them in front of them, dragging the soul-destroying bell in their hands, and kept beating it.

The sound waves turned into visible brilliance, slashing towards them.

"what?!"

The eye sockets of the two of them stared like copper bells, and the eyeballs were about to fall off. This person actually refined the Falling Soul Bell? !

Before he had time to think about it, Mr. Lu shouted, "Shoot!"

I pinched my hands into the void, and a rune appeared on each of the left and right hands, which were yellow and green. Under the infusion of true energy, they exploded directly, one turned into a yellow dragon, and the other turned into a green bird, and struck at Yang Qingxuan .

The man without the scalp also flickered, and slapped it out with a slap.

Stepping on the feet according to the position of the gossip, countless runes appear around the palm, with one palm, it has the potential to split the stars and cut the moon.

Yang Qingxuan sneered, and slapped the falling soul clock with both hands.

With a sound of "铛", the body of the bell became a hundred times bigger, and suddenly covered the man without scalp.

Then he stretched out his hand to grab it, and the dragon's iron mace appeared, hitting the yellow dragon and the green bird.

"what?!"

The man who lost his scalp was terrified. Under the slashing of Baguazhang, he was immediately suppressed by the ancient rhyme on the clock, and the sound of the bell continued to come down, stirring his soul and internal organs. Flee back.

But the body of the clock has grown a hundred times larger, and it has already enveloped a space.

Moreover, the voice was like a ghost's secret mantra, constantly resounding in the void, turning into symbols one by one, forming a cage, trapping the man.

Where can I escape.

"Bang!——"

With a loud bang, the scalpless man was shrouded in the ancient clock.

In the void, Huanglong and Green Bird fought Yang Qingxuan for several rounds. Green Bird's head was hit by an iron mace, and it exploded on the spot with a "bang", turning back into a magic talisman, and then disappeared little by little.

Mr. Lu was horrified. The person in front of him was covered in golden light, and he couldn't see his body clearly. He could only sense that he was a late-stage cultivation base of the Three Star Thousand Realms.

I am the pinnacle of the Three Stars Thousand Worlds, no matter in terms of momentum, magical powers and moves, I seem to be suppressed by the opponent.

And what is that iron mace?

He actually smashed his Spirit Transformation Talisman directly.

"Zhu Zi, don't be rampant!"

Mr. Lu snarled, took out a jade ruler, and shook it in the air.

The cold air spread all over, and one person was divided into six, surrounding Yang Qingxuan, and each of them held a jade ruler in their hands, and made different seals to form a formation.