Chapter 337: Counting is Counting
"Boy, I see what you can do to resist my soul bell!" Mo Jian laughed proudly when he saw Lin Yuanfan start to lose control.
The bell in his hand is also a semi-magic weapon located between the magic weapon and the magic weapon, the quality is extremely high, and it has a rare special function that can affect the soul of the foundation building monk, and it is not much different from the real magic weapon, which was found in a ruin many years ago, and has always been regarded as a treasure by him, and rarely taken out in front of outsiders.
Originally, he didn't want to use this treasure, every time he used it, he needed to use his own essence blood to refin, and the damage to himself was not small, every mouthful of essence blood was his condensed cultivation, which was extremely precious, and if he used it too much, it might even make him lose his qualification to tie the pill, and he would never take it out until the moment of crisis.
But now, he felt a huge threat to Lin Yuanfan, and he really didn't want to drag it out any longer.
Although Lin Yuanfan was affected, he still did not completely lose his mind and actions, he did not fall like other monks, and still gathered his spirit to resist, he had already seen that the type of treasure used by Mo Jian affected the monk's soul, which could make the monk lose the power to resist, if he lost his mind, then he would be really dangerous.
With a low roar, Lin Yuanfan laboriously raised his long sword and carved the prohibition that could resist the attack of the divine soul in the air with great difficulty, and as the prohibition slowly appeared, his influence began to decrease.
Lin Yuanfan's actions Mo Jian was also aware of it, but he didn't expect that at this time, Lin Yuanfan would still be able to concentrate on resisting, and he was shocked to find that those prohibitions that appeared could resist the effect of his treasures.
"Good boy, I don't believe I can't kill you today. ”
Mo Jian's heart was crossed, and he spit out a large mouthful of essence blood at the soul bell, and his face became a little pale.
He shook the bell in his hand even tighter, and the power of the soul dementor was more powerful than before.
The already painful Zhuji monks around them all fell into chaos, and many people spurted blood from their mouths, and the entire Bai family was shrouded in an atmosphere of fear.
Lin Yuanfan's hand stopped moving, blood overflowed from the corners of his mouth, his eyes became cloudy, as if his body was not his own, and the long swords in the air fell to the ground out of control.
He was the closest, and the feeling of soul tearing was the strongest, and just when he was about to lose control at the end, the five-colored lotus flower in his sea of consciousness slowly rotated, and the layers of ripples spread in his sea of consciousness, and the feeling of soul tearing disappeared, and his mind became extremely clear.
This feeling is extremely peculiar, like a body of filth that has suddenly been washed away, and the whole person has been sublimated.
"This ...... The five-colored lotus still has this effect?" Lin Yuanfan was overjoyed, the five-colored lotus in his divine consciousness was very strange, he never knew that it could appear in the monk's sea of consciousness before, but this colorful lotus played a role many times, and it had a restraint function on the control of the divine soul and psychedelic arts, which made him out of danger several times, and made him feel more and more mysterious about this colored lotus.
The thought flashed in his heart, and he soon returned to reality, he still pretended to be affected, his body flew in the air, the long sword in his hand slashed indiscriminately, and his whole body was flawed.
Seeing Lin Yuanfan's undisciplined actions, Mo Jian laughed, feeling that the time had come, and now was the time to slaughter Lin Yuanfan.
He continued to ring the bell with his left hand and flew towards Lin Yuanfan quickly, although he believed that Lin Yuanfan would definitely not be able to fight back under the influence of the soul bell, but he still felt that it was better to be careful, and approached Lin Yuanfan's side and retreated, while Lin Yuanfan still acted indiscriminately on his own.
After a few temptations, Mo Jian nodded, thinking that Lin Yuanfan was really out of control, the corners of his mouth curled, and he smiled cruelly: "Boy, if you offend me, I will make you regret coming to this world." ”
His body flashed, Mo Jian came to Lin Yuanfan's back not far away, his divine power fluctuated greatly, his right hand formed a fist and slammed it, and a huge fist shadow appeared and attacked Lin Yuanfan's heart.
This Mo Jian made a heavy hand, but he didn't think about killing Lin Yuanfan with such a punch, and planned to wait for Lin Yuanfan to be seriously injured and catch it well, so that he could get out of the evil breath in his heart.
Lin Yuanfan was very clear about Mo Jian's actions, he was very calm, and he held back the killing machine several times without making a move, but now that the other party finally stopped cowering, the time had come, and of course he would not miss it.
Holding the long sword tightly in his right hand, the sword body emitted a red glow, and the momentum on his body reached its peak at once, his body turned sharply, without any hesitation, and slashed at Mo Jian with a sword.
To be merciful to the enemy is to be cruel to oneself, Mo Jian's punch only wanted to seriously injure Lin Yuanfan, and he didn't use all his strength, but Lin Yuanfan did it with all his strength to kill, and he didn't have the idea of playing with his opponent.
Lin Yuanfan has just stepped into the middle stage of foundation building, and he has not yet been able to fully consolidate, in terms of current strength, it can be said that he is almost the same as Mo Jian, if Mo Jian goes all out, maybe he can still fight with Lin Yuanfan, but unfortunately he thinks that he has the chance to win, and he made the mistake of underestimating the enemy.
Mo Jian's fist shadow and Lin Yuanfan's sword qi collided in the air, without any suspense, and the sword qi directly broke the fist shadow like a decay, and the speed did not decrease and went straight to Mo Jian's chest.
"You...... How come?"
Mo Jian's pupils shrank sharply, his face changed greatly, and he couldn't believe that Lin Yuanfan was not affected by the soul bell in his hand, and he could still exert his full strength.
The distance between the two was very close, and Mo Jian lost his mind for a moment because of Lin Yuanfan's reaction, and he didn't react until the sword qi broke through the fist shadow, but it was too late to take action, he could only use all his strength to deflect his body.
"Ahh
Blood spilled, an arm flew high, Mo Jian shouted in pain, just now his body was off to avoid the vital point, but his left arm was still cut off by the sword qi.
The fear spread in his heart, Mo Jian didn't dare to care about the soul bell that he was still holding in his left hand, his body retreated violently, and his right hand slapped his left shoulder to expel the sword qi that invaded his body, and after doing it, he quickly took out the elixir and stopped the injury.
Lin Yuanfan shook it, it was still a little difficult to kill Mo Jian with a sword, and with one move, the soul bell fell into his hands.
The Soul Bell stopped ringing, and the surrounding Tsukiji monks were relieved, slowly coming to their senses and regaining control of themselves.
"He, he cut off the arm of the Seven Xuanmen False Dan Monk!"
"Oh my God, what kind of strength is he? Not even a False Dan Monk is his opponent. ”
"What should we do? If he really defeats a few people from the Seven Xuanmen, then aren't we miserable?"
Everyone also found this when they came back to their senses, and their hearts were shocked, a foundation building monk could suppress a false Dan monk, if they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, they would definitely not believe that such a person existed.
Many of the three families have the intention of retreating in their hearts, but they don't dare to retreat, if they leave now, they will definitely offend the Seven Xuanmen, and if they don't do it well, they will incur the anger of the Seven Xuanmen, but if they don't leave now, they dare not imagine what will greet them later
The crowd hesitated and could only stay where they were for the time being, waiting for the two above to split the winner before making a decision.