Chapter 146: Death Spell (2)

Zhang Jiu shuttled through the void, looking ahead with a flickering look in his eyes.

At this time, his mind was all on Ye Minghui's five masters. The fifth master is the young man with a gloomy face. Just now, he inadvertently saw the five masters and a big man make a move, the five masters didn't do any action, only said the word "death", the big man looked painful, and soon died in response.

This scene made Zhang Jiu, who was still in Chen Mengsheng's soul, extremely frightened. Although Zhang Jiu thought about challenging the five masters, after really seeing the five masters make a move, he didn't have any idea of making a move, even if his realm was already enlightened. The five masters are too weird, and others will die if they exit.

However, Chen Mengsheng was full of curiosity about the five masters, and controlled Zhang Jiu's body to follow. He and Zhang Jiu's divine soul felt different, just now when the five masters went out to kill, he felt a strange fluctuation of the divine soul, he guessed that the five masters were also a monk who majored in divine souls, otherwise his method of killing people would not be so weird.

In fact, Chen Mengsheng can also do this, his divine soul has been tempered by the "Secret of Silence", and with the "Splitting God Technique", he can crush the soul of the cultivator of the Spirit Realm, if the Divine Soul Realm has not regressed, even the soul of the monk in the early stage of foundation building can be crushed.

However, Chen Mengsheng's method was somewhat violent, and he hurt himself by killing others. He followed the path of "one force to ten meetings", this method was based on the situation that his Divine Soul Realm was much higher than others, once the Divine Soul Realm of others was similar to his, this method would not work.

The path of the Five Masters seemed to be a little different from him, he didn't feel how high the Divine Soul Realm of the Five Masters was, and it didn't even exceed the strength of the Divine Soul of the Zhuji Cultivator, but even so, the Five Masters still easily killed a monk who had cultivated quite well. It's a bit intriguing.

Really speaking, Chen Mengsheng's Divine Soul cultivation did not have the guidance of his master, and at the beginning of the Ming Customs, the old beggar only gave him the "Secret of Silence", nor did he teach him how to cultivate the Divine Soul. When he arrived at the Immortal Sect, he went to participate in the pharmacopoeia before he had time to learn the art of the divine soul, and then something like that happened, and he went to the ancient relics again. So far, his understanding of the art of the Divine Soul still comes from Yuan Li's cultivation experience. It can be said that Chen Mengsheng's divine soul cultivation was completely explored by himself.

There are many problems in this way, at least he can't exert the full power of the powerful divine soul now, and a large part of the power of the divine soul is wasted.

Now that he found that there were other people who also seemed to cultivate the Divine Soul Technique, and they seemed to be much stronger than him, and under the curiosity in his heart, he followed the five masters, completely ignoring Zhang Jiu's wail.

After the fifth master dealt with a Leiling monk again with a cold face, he grabbed a bright streamer and turned behind him, and after a few cold glances, he left again.

'Let's go quickly, it's horrible. Zhang Jiu's voice sounded.

'Come on, if he strikes two or three more times, I'll be able to figure out how he managed to kill silently.' Chen Mengsheng's voice sounded a little excited.

I see that he has already discovered us, and it is estimated that he did not make a move on us because he was a fellow monk of the Ye Ming Society, and if you follow again, if he doesn't like it, we will be finished." I've just started to complete my soul, and I haven't built a foundation yet, so I don't want to die so early. ’

'Believe it or not, I'm going to let your spirit dissipate right now?'

'Grandpa, I was wrong,, him!'

'Cheap!'

Zhang Jiu got up and chased in the direction of the five masters again, going deeper and deeper into the void.

"Captain, quick, that streamer is flying towards you. ”

"Yang Fei, you guard that place, don't let that streamer escape again. ”

"Don't worry, Captain, this time there is a net, it can't escape. ”

The three people in the void were in a zigzag shape from afar, one of them unfolded a large net of streamers behind him, and in the other direction, one of them looked at the front with a nervous expression, a streamer in front of him was flickering, and in the last direction, a middle-aged man with a numb face stared at the front with a solemn face.

The middle-aged man with a numb face moved his fingers slightly, pinched a trick and hit it in front of him. Then he let out a low snort, and his hands folded in front of him, and he trembled.

The streamer vanished suddenly, but soon, a yellow light appeared in the void, and under the yellow light was the streamer.

The streamer paused, the light dimmed a little, and then brightened, and suddenly it broke free from the yellow rays and disappeared again.

The corners of the middle-aged man's mouth rose slightly, his two hands were grabbed together, and not far in front of him, four chains appeared in the void. The chains clattered and twisted together, forming a chain cage. In this cage, a streamer of light kept flowing, hitting the chain, and sparks were everywhere.

"Yang Fei, quickly close the net, I caught this streamer. The middle-aged man with a hemp face was a little anxious, and his hands were straining hard.

The monk named Yang Fei said a few silent words in his mouth, and the large net behind him began to shrink and floated towards the side of the chain cage. After a flash of light, the net wrapped tightly around the chain cage.

Seeing this, the middle-aged man with a hemp face breathed a sigh of relief, he let go of his two hands, and the chains disappeared.

"It's not a shame that we've put in so much effort, this streamer is too slippery, this time it must be a good treasure. The middle-aged man said with a smile, he stretched out a hand and was about to pull the net, but at this moment, his face suddenly froze.

"Hahaha, I laughed at this treasure. ”

Arrogant laughter came, and a young man in yellow appeared in the void and grabbed the net.

"Huh. ”

Another voice with some vicissitudes came, and in the other direction, a hunchbacked old man appeared, he waved a palm, and a green mist drifted towards the young man in yellow, saying that it was floating, but the speed was extremely fast, and he arrived in front of the young man in yellow in the blink of an eye.

After swinging that palm, the hunchbacked old man made a void move, and the net shook and flew towards him.

"Old ghost, I've put up with you for a long time. An angry voice came from the green mist.

The hunchbacked old man smiled and looked at Luo Wang, his eyes a little excited.

At this moment, a faint word "death" came into the ears of several people.

Of the three people who had just grabbed the treasure, two of them were monks with lower realms who fell directly. The middle-aged man with a numb face struggled, but he didn't survive two breaths, and he fell down with his eyes blankly pinching his neck.

There was a painful sound from the green mist, and a rainbow light came out of the green mist, and the green mist became a little scattered.

The hunchbacked old man stared in one direction and a young man with a grim face looked at him coldly.

The net was only two arm's length away from the hunchbacked old man, and he could catch it if he took a step forward. However, he slapped his palm to his chest, a mouthful of old blood spurted out, and his body retreated.

As he stepped back, he threw something into the air, and suddenly a glow emanated from his head, and a halo formed on his head.

After retreating far away, the hunchbacked old man stopped and looked at the cold young man with a solemn expression.

"Curse death?" the hunchbacked old man said in surprise.

The cold young man was the fifth master, and he looked at the hunchbacked old man with a somewhat surprised expression. However, he did not answer, but walked slowly towards the net, then grabbed the net in his hand, turned around and slowly left.

The hunchbacked old man looked at the back of the five masters, sighed and left from here.

The green mist dissipated, and the young man in yellow lay quietly on the ground, surrounded by three corpses with him.

"Who is this person?" Zhang Guang said with a solemn face.

"Five masters, self-proclaimed as the highest-ranking person in the family. I have been in contact with this person and want him to become the head of Ye Minghui. But this man liked to be alone and refused my offer, but the others still left him the name of the Five Masters. Ye Ming said.

"You are really powerful, I lost three monks in Leiling. The young man in black said, unable to hear any emotion.

"Fortunately, my monk has some skills, otherwise he would have lost his life in the hands of your master. Zhang Guang said helplessly, "Is that really a curse death technique?"

"I don't know. If it's really a curse of death, then this person's identity is not ordinary. Ye Ming said.

The fifth master walked slowly, and suddenly he spoke: "You'd better leave, otherwise I won't dare to guarantee that my secret technique will not affect you next time." ”

There was no one around the house, and he seemed to be talking to the air.

A little far away from the five masters, Zhang Jiu stood there quietly, looking thoughtful. Then he set off and walked, still in the direction of the Five Masters.

The five masters, who were walking slowly, had a cold light flashing in their eyes.

Zhang Jiu went deeper and deeper, and this place was almost close to the area of the upper-level spiritual weapon. Once they entered the Upper Rank Spirit Weapon area, people outside the Treasure Burial Land could no longer see their condition. Generally speaking, the monks who participated in the Treasure Hunting Meeting, few of them decided to enter the area of the upper-level spiritual weapon, although the treasures in this area were of a higher level, but the spatial cracks also increased suddenly, and if they were not careful, they would fall into the spatial cracks and be swept into the spatial turbulence, and if they were lucky, they would be teleported to other places, but most of them would only be strangled to death by the spatial turbulence.

The Five Masters stood in place, looking at the void a foot away, where there was much less streamer, but the light on it was very dazzling. He turned his head and gave him a cold look, then stepped out.

"Your five masters were the first to enter the depths of the burial place. Zhang Guang said, his tone slightly amazed.

"He's got the quality. Ye Ming said lightly.

"Hehe, I'm really looking forward to it, can someone get the best spiritual weapon this time?" said the young man in black lightly.

Ye Ming glanced at the young man in black, and his eyes were a little meaningful.

I heard that the depths of the burial place are extremely dangerous, and the last time the treasure was held, many monks died in it. Last time, there were a lot of people who participated in the Treasure Hunt, and this time the number was set, because of this concern. Zhang Jiu's voice sounded.

"Go in, don't you also want to get the best spiritual weapon? Chen Mengsheng said.

'Okay, I'll believe you once,!'

Feeling that seven or eight people had already entered the area of the upper-level spiritual weapon, Zhang Jiu only set off to step into it.

In the eyes of a few people at the top of Lei Feng, the figures of more than a dozen monks disappeared.