Chapter 245: The Death of the Sick Seedling (2)

The battle between the sick seedling and Qi Wandao is still continuing, and the Great Luo Shending has already wiped out the Qi Wandao Dragon Roaring Spear Flower, after all, that Da Luo Shending is the natal spiritual weapon of the sick seedling, and its power should not be underestimated!

"Sky Dance and Dragon Slayer!"

Qi Wandao suddenly shouted, put the Long Xiao spear in front of him, and took a step back, and then the gun came out like a dragon, once again through the space, attracting the space storm to the body of the gun, as for the purple flame spiritual fire and purple thunder were also fiercely bound to the tip of the spear by Qi Wandao, these two powerful attributes coexisted together at this time, and they were surprisingly quiet, if you look carefully, you can see that dense lines appear on the body of the Long Xiao spear to bind these two attributes!

Then on the entire Long Xiao spear, an incomparable burst of energy was formed, and it stabbed at the sick seedling fiercely.

This blow was already the strongest blow that Qi Wandao could unleash with the Dragon Roar Spear at present, carrying unrivaled power, so that even if the sick man had the natal spirit weapon Daluo Shending, he had to take a few steps back to avoid the edge for a while!

"This ......"

In the distance, Black Blood and Thousand Silence glanced at each other, and they both saw shock in their respective gazes, because of this shot, the two of them felt the breath of death on it.

"Ahh

The sick man roared angrily, filled the Da Luo Shending with black qi power, and blocked the shot, but he still underestimated Qi Wandao's blow, and the moment the tip of the gun collided with the Da Luo Shending, the Da Luo Shending was directly pierced!

A spiritual weapon made of Da Luo Shentie, a natal spiritual weapon that had been kept in the heart of the sick seedling for a long time, was pierced like this at this moment.

And at the moment when Da Luo Shending was pierced, the sick seedling directly spurted out a mouthful of blood, the black qi in his body dissipated a lot, his face was even more pale and weak, and his body was unable to stabilize his feet and wanted to fall.

Qi Wandao was no better than the sick seedling, this shot also completely hollowed out his spiritual power, more than the spiritual power consumed by the Eight Desolation Fist, casually pulled out a few pills in the storage bag, and was directly choked into his mouth, and began to digest its medicinal power to replenish his consumed spiritual power.

"Hehe, Qi Wandao, I really underestimate you!" said the sick man, holding on to his body that was about to fall, word by word, and then floated out of his soul The soul bell that destroyed the black lord came out.

"Buzz!"

The soul bell rang, and a bell that annihilated the divine soul rang, and the sound was extremely penetrating, and a large part of the surrounding cultivators were greatly affected.

"Poof!"

Mouthfuls of blood spurted out one after another, and the souls of the surrounding cultivators were all about to shatter and dissipate.

"What kind of bell is this, and why is it so powerful?"

"I don't know, it's still a spiritual weapon for the soul, it's really terrifying!"

"There are really a lot of methods for this sick seedling, first the black qi and then other means, and now there are spiritual weapons for the divine soul, do you say that the sick seedling can withstand it?"

"I don't know, but now Qi Wandao is already the hero of our entire soul tower, if anyone says bad things about him again in the future, and talks about him behind his back, be careful that I am the first to kill him!"

The surrounding cultivators guarded their divine souls, and they talked one after another, regardless of the sick man who Qi Wandao did not fight today, his image in the hearts of the cultivators of the Soul Tower had changed a lot.

Those ordinary cultivators listened to the bell at the moment, and their souls were still injured, although they tried their best to resist, their faces were still in great pain, because the injuries of their souls were not simple injuries, they were enough to affect all parts of their bodies, their strength, and even their cultivation.

"Brother Thousand Silence, if what I saw correctly, it shouldn't be the Soul Bell, right?" said Black Blood, staring at the Soul Bell with an ugly face.

"That's right, it's the Soul Bell, it is rumored that as long as the user's strength is strong enough, he can annihilate the soul of a cultivator of any realm!" Qian Xiao replied, his face was also ugly, if the sick seedling used this soul bell to deal with Qi Wandao fiercely, then Qi Wandao's situation would become extremely dangerous, and they would all be passive at that time, so to speak, the moment the sick seedling took out the soul bell, the black blood and the thousand silences had already agreed that the sick seedling was invincible!

However, a surprising scene happened, after the sound of the soul bell rang, it was originally for Qi Wandao, but at this time, Qi Wandao acted as if he was fine, as if he hadn't heard the bell, and even showed an expression of enjoyment, and he couldn't see the pain of his soul at all.

It turned out that when this bell rang, that voice directly entered Qi Wandao's divine soul, which should have been extremely destroyed, but he didn't expect that the wood Yi Dao species in Qi Wandao's divine soul suddenly burst out with a cyan soul power, directly devouring the energy brought by that bell like a nourishment.

"Come again!"

Qi Wandao laughed out loud and said with a laugh at the sick seedling.

Seeing Qi Wandao like this, the sick seedling increased his soul power, and struck the soul bell fiercely, knocking the bell body extremely loudly, with the power of broken soul power, and frantically poured into Qi Wandao's soul!

However, Qi Wandao still seemed to be fine, and even showed an expression of enjoyment, because just this moment, Qi Wandao felt that his soul seemed to have improved a little, and when he looked at the suspended soul bell on the cover of the sick Yang Zi Tianling, the greed was obvious.

Finally, the sick seedling collapsed, the body suffered heavy damage, the black qi was consumed, and now with the power of the divine soul, he was completely out of capital to fight against Qi Wandao, and sat directly on the ground.

Qi Wandao walked over quietly, still holding Long Xiao in his hand, the tip of the spear pointed directly at the throat of the sick seedling, and said, "Sick seedling, do you have anything else to say?"

Hearing this, the sick seedling smiled miserably, looked up at Qi Wandao's cold expression, and said with a long sigh of relief: "Qi Wandao, planted in your hands, I am convinced!"

With that, the sick man's body took a step forward, and his throat was fiercely pierced on the tip of the Long Xiao spear, directly piercing.