Chapter Eighty-Three: Maha Bell
"Stupid!" Shifang cursed in a low voice, I don't know if it was the ghost king or Shu Yan, but there was a deep worry in his eyes. At this time, can the witch still be able to hold on?
Shu Yan's consumption was not insignificant, she only gasped for a moment, and then greeted her again, "If you lose, we will naturally let you dispose of it, including that ginseng spirit." But what if we get lucky enough to win? ”
The stubbornness in her eyes made the ghost king have a moment of trance, "Win? Hahahaha...... It's fun, it's fun, if you can win, it's going to let you go, how about it? ”
"It's a deal." As soon as the words fell, Shu Yan turned into a black shadow and shot towards the Ghost King, the moon in his hand once again emitted a bright light, and the Tantian Sword Technique turned the moon into countless afterimages in the darkness, as if to shatter the entire space.
Shu Yan's sword is one, and the speed is already extremely fast, but there is still a big gap compared to light. The ghost king doesn't know how many years he has existed, he is quite experienced in fighting, and when Shu Yan jumped over, the vertical eyes on his forehead had already opened, and the pitch-black pupils without the whites of the eyes emitted an invisible black light through the unique darkness of the dark ghost abyss, which was almost nowhere to be found.
Shu Yan's sword sank, and he was ingested into this imperceptible black light.
Shifang was a little surprised, could it be that in one round, this witch would be defeated in the hands of the ghost king. Tongtian Eye and Soul Dementor Eye are all extremely powerful auxiliary supernatural powers, and their lethality is not strong, but if they are cultivated to a high level, they can make people restrain their hands. But Shifang has such a feeling in his heart, although this witch chick has a lot of consumption, it shouldn't be so unbearable.
Oops, hit, what is it? As if walking in a swamp, his head was dizzy, and his grip on it seemed to consume a huge amount of energy, and a voice full of temptation sounded in his heart: let go, let go, only by letting go of everything, can you be completely liberated. Shu Yan, as the princess of the Black Magic Castle, this time she has just left the demon world, she has never been killed, she has no experience in facing the enemy, and she can support it so far, with the magic power of the later stage of the Demon Pill, it is the pride that has been hidden in her heart for a long time.
The head is groggy, this soul dementor directly acts on the soul of the person, and when he is caught off guard, Shu Yan's fighting spirit is confused, and he can't support it.
In a trance, Shu Yan recalled the conversation between Sister Meng and herself a few months ago.
"Yan'er? I can call you that. ”
"Hmm." Surprisingly, I didn't refute, but felt a sincere kindness, is this the feeling that my mother gave me?
"Although the little monk is entering the realm very slowly, he will leave the netherworld one day, and he will go to the Xia Yun Continent, what about you? Do you want to go back to the Demon Realm? Meng Po asked softly.
"No, I'm going to the Xia Yun Continent too."
"But you're from the Demon Realm." Meng Po tried her best to make her tone appear as gentle as possible.
"So what!" Shu Yan stubbornly raised his head, is it wrong that I like the sun? Is it wrong for me to like flowers and plants? Between humans and demons, is there really no room for maneuvering?
Meng Po smiled lightly, "You want to walk in the sun, travel around wantonly, enjoy the flowers and cherish the scenery; Or are you willing to quietly hide your tracks for the sake of the beautiful scenery and sneak a peek around while dodging around? ”
"Of course I'd like to walk in the sun, hiding from the view, where there's still something interesting."
"The cultivation realm of Xia Yun Continent is cruel, and the treacherous conspiracy is even worse than that of the demon realm, you are a lonely and widowed woman in the demon realm, I am afraid ......"
Shu Yan didn't want to face this problem, although she didn't have much experience, but her brain was very good, she came to the Xia Yun Continent privately, but with the intervention of a large number of demon masters, now after the Seven Stars Alignment, the masters who infiltrated the Xia Yun Continent are afraid that there is no one in ten, where do you dare to confront the Xia Yun Continent cultivation realm, although she doesn't want the war to happen, but she still shamefully uses this point, in a vain attempt to fish in troubled waters and enjoy sightseeing in the battle between the good and the evil in the Xia Yun Continent, but the plan can't catch up with the changes, and it has reached this situation.
"I don't know if Sister Meng has any good ideas."
"I have a good set of exercises here, which can definitely hide your demonic energy, but I don't know if you are willing to learn it?"
"Thank you, Sister Meng." Shu Yan said happily, and then took a jade slip from Meng Po, "Mingguang Zen Thought"? "Can I really practice this?"
"Of course, I said yes." Meng Po said confidently, anyway, that's what Jizo said, for him, Meng Po seemed very confident.
"Hmm." Mingguang Zen, just from the name, you know that it must be above board, but you are from the demon world, does it really matter?
Subconsciously, Shu Yan let go of the hand that was clenching the moon.
Shifang's face changed, bad, he took out the Jialan bowl at the moment, and was about to help, but he was puzzled by a smile on the corner of Shu Yan's mouth, and he stood for a moment, thinking in his heart: You can still laugh now.
The Ghost King was overjoyed in his heart, and immediately increased his strength, but why did the magic sword that broke away from Shu Yan's palm not lose control, no matter how he urged it, he couldn't make it move a bit, what was going on? This has never been the case in the control of the Soul Light.
Shu Yan's expression was calm, with a hint of a smile on the corner of his mouth, his hands were naturally placed in front of his chest, and his palms were folded. The green white fingers are dexterous and graceful, the two middle fingers are behind the ring fingers, the two big fingers are twisted, the head fingers are restrained and then the pillar, and slowly point towards the ghost king.
The light, a soft and warm white light bloomed from his fingertips, illuminating the dark area shrouded by the dementors, reflecting the Ghost King's disbelievable expression of shock, as if an invisible flame began to burn and spread towards him.
Frightened, the Ghost King's forehead and eyes immediately closed, but there was still a trace of white light that brought unbearable burning pain, and he hissed angrily, the confidence just now was calm and gone, and a tyrannical and destructive aura surged out from him, revealing his true cultivation - the Great Perfection of the Ghost Pill.
Without further ado, under the momentum of his body, he took out his blade, a blue giant knife. With a loud roar, countless afterimages created by the faint blue light slashed towards Shu Yan.
Shu Yan spread out her right palm, and flew to her hand obediently month by month, she looked at the blue knife that attacked, clenched her teeth, turned around lightly, and used the power of whirlwind to resolutely meet the knife mang, looking like that, she actually wanted to shake the attack of the ghost king.
In just a moment, a sharp scream of sharp weapons colliding came out, as if it was about to tear people's eardrums, which made Shifang very uncomfortable, and even those ghosts subconsciously retreated a few feet, this chick is really strong, but now even if she is not the end of the crossbow, I am afraid it will not be far away.
The Ghost King's attacks were unpredictable, especially his body could change its form at will between the transformation of virtual and real, and the attack angle was tricky and weird, which made Shu Yan scramble for a while. If it weren't for the fact that the square inch of Shu Yan's body was full of light and mental power, I am afraid that the ghost king would have been able to bully himself and attack the front.
Fortunately, the void spirit attack was almost ineffective against her, and the ghost king's blue giant knife also had traces to follow, so Shu Yan was able to hold on, but her face was pale, and fine beads of sweat appeared on her forehead, believing that the ghost king only needed to support her for a moment to completely defeat her. Of course, this is based on the fact that Shu Yan has no other means.
Is there really no other way for Shu Yan? Shifang looked at Shu Yan who was about to be exhausted suspiciously, but still shook his head, this witch has no other means, and I don't believe it if she kills her, just because she can pass through the spatial turbulence safely, I am very sure that this witch is by no means simple.
Moon by month and the giant knife collided again, Shu Yan "ah" exclaimed, Moon by month came out of his hand, his body fell back more than two feet, the ghost king laughed, a black gas was separated from his body, wrapped around the best magic sword Moon by Moon, this time it was really different from the last time, that Moon by Moon did not have the slightest resistance, and was obediently held in his palm, "What a superb magic sword, it is much stronger than my blue knife, little girl, give me such a treasure, why don't you send some more, don't people have such a saying that they promise each other?" Hahaha, when I take the ginseng spirit of Tailing ginseng, I can naturally achieve flesh and blood, and then you and I will walk with Zhou Gong's gift, wouldn't it be happy! Hahaha...... "A lewd and evil expression appeared on the face of the Ghost King, which made Shifang's heart cold, is there really no way?"
"Dreaming!" Shu Yan took a sip, and the momentum around her body exploded again, and at the same time, a purple bell suddenly appeared on her chest, which was another superb magic treasure that Shu Yan brought out from the Black Magic Castle - Maha Bell.
The Sumeru obstacle is very useful, with various magical powers such as concealment and flight, but the aggression is not too high; But the Maha Bell is different, the Cave Demon Heavenly Sound it emits can attack people's divine consciousness and soul, and if it is cultivated to a high level, it can stimulate all its power, and it can even turn from virtual to real, directly smashing tangible objects.
Although Shu Yan's cultivation is not enough to completely control the Maha Bell, the body of the ghost king is an imaginary body like a ghost, and the cave demon Tianyin happens to have a certain target.
Hearing only the sound of "Ding Dong", Shifang felt that the world suddenly calmed down, his eyes were blank, and his ears were full of this melodious sound, just like a clear pool, the nectar from early spring bid farewell to the retention of green leaves, and put into the calm water, and everything it did was for this crisp and beautiful sound - "Ding Dong".
Shi Fang was a little puzzled by the silence of this moment, but he was reluctant to leave this artistic conception, even if there was another voice in the depths of his consciousness. But in the end, Shifang still broke free from this confusion, accompanied by a tragic cry of pain, Shifang fixed his eyes and saw that the ghost king's body was still erect, but, but his head had disappeared, on the other hand, Shu Yan, in addition to the beautiful purple bell, she had an extra magic sword in her hand that had just been lost, which was the moon.
The cave demon Tianyin made the ghost king lose his mind for a moment, and at this moment, Shu Yan's eyes flashed, and the moon that fell into the ghost king's hand instantly became conscious, and the right hand that broke free from the ghost king slipped around his neck, and then returned to Shu Yan's hands, and the ghost king had no head.
Ignoring the angry roar coming from his body, Shu Yan said loudly: "I won, I hope you will be the talker." After saying that, her figure shot in all directions.