"What? What are they talking about?"

As the deafening voice sounded, it seemed to be hopeless immersed in a dream, and suddenly came to his senses.

"Nie Ya is back, still holding a strange sword, terrifying and fierce, but he is fighting with the treasure of the country, the golden-faced clock......" muttered Hopeless.

Without the support and manipulation of the owner, the autonomous consciousness of the golden-faced clock alone seemed to have made Nie Ya and the soul sword feel very difficult.

Seeing the hopelessness here, his heart was suddenly shocked, and there seemed to be a trace of mental power in his body.

Secretly thought: "As long as the body and soul can recover, holding the gilded hammer, go up to help the gold-faced clock, and don't need others, you can defeat Nie Ya." Coupled with the control of the soul of the golden-faced clock itself, Nie Ya was only afraid that he would no longer be able to make waves in the Aodong Kingdom. ”

He sat cross-legged on the ground, using the magic trick to quickly recover his soul power.

In the distance, a slight tremor from the earth suddenly interrupted the hopeless recovery. Another ray of terrifying thought suddenly came into his mind.

The sudden attack of the bhikshu kingdom and the appearance of Nie Ya couldn't help but make him guess a possible outcome.

"Nie Ya, have you formed an alliance with the Bhikshu Kingdom?"

Thinking of such hopelessness, I couldn't help but tremble in my heart, and immediately raised my head and looked at the Nie Tooth.

Nie Ya held the Dementor Sword in his hand, flashing and moving, as fast as a storm and lightning, constantly fighting the golden-faced clock.

Nie Ya, who seemed to be at a disadvantage, did not have the slightest fear on his face.

Every time he swung a sword, he was relaxed and free, as if it was hanging in the air, but the birds were dancing, and there was no tension at all about the unfavorable situation.

On the contrary, the hideous golden-faced clock, attacking with fangs and claws, seemed to have the upper hand, but it could not inflict any substantial damage on Nie Ya or the sword.

Although the power of the golden-faced clock is great, it is like a powerful fat man with nowhere to go, and the sound wave power emitted cannot hurt Nie Ya at all.

Nie Ya skillfully dodged, and sometimes even if he had the opportunity, he would not easily stab the gold-faced clock.

His sword was always picking and chopping, and in the blink of an eye, there were more scratches on the body of the golden-faced clock.

What's even more puzzling is that since the soul dementor sword can take the soul from the mouth of the golden face clock, it should have the same or even higher power, but why is the wound left on the gold face clock so shallow?

The seemingly majestic sword seemed to be much lighter when it came to the body of the golden face clock, causing the wisps of sword marks to look extremely indifferent.

After staring for a while, hopelessness finally understood, and his body trembled uncontrollably.

"The power of the sword has not diminished," Hopeless stared at the battle in the sky with a little despair.

Those seemingly superficial wounds were actually some kind of rune secret art, which seemed to be in the body of the golden bell, inhibiting its power.

Every time Nie Ya slashed at the golden face clock, it was slowly pouring soul thoughts and spiritual power into the golden face clock's body through the surging sword qi, leaving behind a series of brutal runes, imprisoning the power of the gold face clock little by little.

The reason why it seems that the golden face clock has the advantage, it is only because of the imprisonment of the runes, forcing the power of the gold face clock to be more concentrated, and it looks like an incomparable Pang Bo, but in fact, it can no longer be released as he wants.

The golden-faced clock, which was not fast enough, was slowing down little by little, while the speed at which Nie Ya held the sword and carved the runes was speeding up.

Seeing through the hopelessness of the truth, he shouted at the golden-faced clock fighting in the sky: "Senior, Nie Ya is slowly carving runes on your body through his sword, once the runes are successfully carved, your spiritual power may not be released." ”

The golden-faced clock was beating and howling at the same time: "I'm not a fool......"

The sentence "I'm not a fool" is actually his helplessness.

It may have seen Nie Ya's intentions early in the morning, but what could it do?

It was not fast enough, and at the same time it faced Nie Ya and the dementor sword, one person and one sword, both of which were much faster than the bulky golden-faced clock.

They, sometimes with one sword, sometimes with separate hands, made the golden bell completely unmistaken.

In this way, the runes were carved one by one, and the power was sealed little by little.

At this moment, the golden face clock was extremely aggrieved, howling, and fighting hard.

Although Hopeless also found out that things were not good, but at some point, there was no shadow of him on the ground......

At the moment when the rune was about to be completed, the golden-faced clock seemed to suddenly remember something, and the dragon-like voice suddenly spread outward, scolding the hopeless turtle with a shrunken head......

has long been far away hopeless, ignoring the scolding of the golden face clock, the Heavenly Master's Mansion, this time it has completely fallen.

It seems to be stupid and hopeless, but it has been prepared for a long time, the family members of the Heavenly Master's Mansion are long gone, and there is nothing decent in an empty Heavenly Master's Mansion, whether it is burned or destroyed, it is not a pity that there is no hope.

At the moment when Nie Ya swung his last sword and carved a perfect spell, the golden light of the golden-faced clock flashed.

On the body of the golden-faced clock, four strange faces suddenly came to life, and the four figures quietly jumped out, flying out at an extremely fast speed in the four directions of east, west, north and south.

The four extremely fast figures, for a while, Nie Ya couldn't figure out whether they were the soul of the golden-faced clock.

The golden-faced clock, whose spiritual power had been completely suppressed, suddenly smashed towards the ground, and if it was left unchecked, it might fall to pieces the moment it fell to the ground.

Nie Ya wanted to get his hands on this artifact, otherwise it wouldn't have taken so long to carve a shocking rune on its body.

With the blessing of the Dementor Sword, if Nie Ya just wanted to destroy this golden bell, he would definitely not need the three swords.

"What are the four figures that flew out?" Nie Ya muttered as he chased after the rapidly falling golden-faced clock.

To Nie Ya's surprise, the golden-faced clock, who had thought that Zhong Soul was no longer there, actually wailed when he watched the landing, as if he knew that once he landed at this speed, he would be shattered.

The speed of the Nie Tooth was, of course, much faster than the speed at which it fell.

Grab the golden bell and place it safely on the ground.

Jin Zhong, who could no longer release his spiritual power outward, was still muttering after he landed......

Nie Ya immediately concluded that the four figures that flew out were definitely not the soul of the golden-faced clock.

The golden-faced clock that fell to the ground and couldn't move, and it also lost its four strange faces. Now it doesn't look like the artifact with a soul, it seems to be an ordinary golden bell, except for the luxurious gold, it has no other spirit on its body, the spirit of magic......

It kept whispering, and the wail as it fell, as if it was deliberately reminding Nie Ya that I was still there, and I was still the artifact with a soul.

It was either afraid, and Nie Ya saw that it was too ordinary after losing its face, so he smashed and destroyed it, or left it alone, and let it fall and break in the air, so he kept using words to seduce Nie Ya as much as possible, and at the same time proved that he was still alive and useful.

At this moment, Nie Ya stood beside it, already staring at it with an extremely indifferent gaze.

The "Shock Charm" engraved on it by Nie Yan will not suppress its soul and intelligence, but only its power.

"What are the four shadows that just escaped from your body?"

"What? What are you talking about?"

Although the voice of the golden-faced clock is still high, there is a faint timidity in it.

Nie Yan believed that its timidity was not only because it was intimidated by its own runes, but also because there must be something else in it.

The dementor sword with the scarlet light of spiritual power suddenly approached like a golden-faced clock.

The golden-faced clock, which had lost its golden face, said in a trembling voice: "You, what are you going to do? I am a magic weapon with a soul, and you can't destroy me." ”

Nie Ya ignored it and injected Pang Bo's soul power into the Soul Sword.

The soul dementor sword that shone with scarlet light was like a rainbow in an instant, like a greedy giant python, and said in a deep voice: "Devouring the soul of the weapon will also make this sword of mine more powerful." ”

An artifact with a soul can also increase its own power if it devours the soul of another artifact.

The soul of the artifact is a spiritual weapon, and it has been absorbing the essence of heaven and earth for a long time, so this kind of horcrux is very rare.

If one Horcrux devours the soul of another Horcrux, it will grow more powerful than devouring the soul of an ordinary monk.