Chapter 193: Soul Hook roars at the lion

The black-robed man was already holding a huge axe in his hand, which looked extremely heavy, and he didn't say anything at the moment, he waved the giant axe with both hands, and in the "buzzing" sound, the giant axe turned into several phantoms and slashed towards Xu Jin. The green-robed scribe shook his wrist, and then there was a long white whip in his hand. In detail, it is not actually a whip, but a long rope similar to a whip, the white miserable Yan Sè, it seems to be made of some kind of animal bones, more than ten slender white bones are connected together, revealing a strange atmosphere.

The long rope of the green-robed scribe shook and stretched straight in the air, more than a foot long. This bone rope pointed diagonally at Xu Jin's face, and Xu Jin felt a tremor in his body, and inexplicably produced a sense of fear, as if his mind was affected.

As soon as Xu Jin was stunned, the Heavenly Secret in his body was flowing rapidly, and he immediately expelled this inexplicable fear from his mind.

After such a slight delay, several giant axe phantoms slashed by the black-robed man had already slashed in front of Xu Jin.

Xu Jin raised his left wrist, and the ghost-faced shield appeared, dripping and turning, and the wind rose to a three-foot size, and suddenly the wind howled, and the ghost cried. The more than two thousand yīn souls refined in the shield were much more active than in the Pure Yang Realm, and the entire surface of the shield was full of wriggling and moving points of light.

The black-robed man's axe shadow slashed over, and when he touched the ghost-faced shield, he was immediately absorbed silently, and he was not shocked.

The black-robed man was stunned, and the second move he was about to make stopped in the air, and shouted: "Xiǎo generation, you shield has refined many yīn souls?

Any practice of refining yīn soul to enhance mana or as a magic weapon is taboo in the Netherworld. Hao Lingzong's "Ten Thousand Ghosts Practicing Soul Technique", I am afraid that he is also hiding, and he does not dare to show it publicly.

"Your Excellency's insight is not bad, but it's a pity that your skills are not enough. ”

Xu Jin said indifferently, a flash of murderous intent flashed in his eyes. Since this person has peeked into the secret of the ghost mask, he can't keep it

The green-robed scribe stared at the ghost shield in Xu Jin's hand, with an extremely greedy look on his face, and said in a low voice: "Senior brother, his shield has a lot of mysteries, not only refining many yīn souls, but also the materials are quite extraordinary, it seems to be mixed with a lot of other materials, the breath is very strange, there is yang in yīn, there is yīn in yang, I don't know what ancient monsters are in it......"

The black-robed man also became excited, and shouted, "So, this shield is a treasure?"

The green-robed scribe nodded, "Definitely, I can't be mistaken." ”

"This is natural, the junior brother's alchemy technique, even Elder Taishang Yang appreciates it. You say it's a baby, you can't be wrong. Haha, this xiǎo generation automatically sent mén, but it was unexpectedly happy......"

The black-robed man opened a big mouth and laughed, completely treating Xu Jin as a dead man. It seems that this shield has become their possession.

"Senior brother, although this xiǎo generation cultivation is ordinary, there are treasures in hand, and they should not be taken lightly. It's still an old trick, a quick solution, so as not to have too many dreams at night"

"Good"

The black-robed man roared, swung the giant axe, and slashed out more than ten strokes in one breath, conjuring up dozens of axe shadows, like raging waves, layer upon layer, killing Xu Jin.

The white bone rope in the green-robed scribe's hand shook, like a poisonous snake, wrapped around Xu Jin's waist.

Although Xu Jin is not afraid, both of them are cultivators in the late stage of soul training, and their realm is one level higher than him, and it seems that their supernatural powers are also not xiǎo, especially the white bone rope of the green-robed scribe, which seems to be quite strange and can disturb his divine thoughts, and Xu Jin does not dare to hold it up. The white light flashed under his feet, and the flying cloud boots appeared, and as soon as his right hand was raised, the Yīn Luo Blade was already in his hand.

The white rainbow flashed, Xu Jin ignored the white bones of the green-robed scribe, held a shield in one hand and a knife in the other, and faced the layers of axe shadows of the black-robed man, and killed him directly.

The ghost face shield was gusting in the wind, the black mist was swirling, and as soon as all the axe shadows touched the shield, they immediately turned into invisible, and they were absorbed by the ghost face shield cleanly, and they could not cause any damage to Xu Jin in the slightest.

"xiǎo generation, Hugh is rampant"

The black-robed man shouted loudly, the giant axe "buzzed", and the cold light on the blade was released, with a terrible whistling sound, and the force slashed down.

Xu Jin raised the ghost shield to meet the attack.

At this moment, the white-robed scribe's white bone cord suddenly skyrocketed for several feet, and suddenly wrapped around Xu Jin's waist. As soon as the white bone rope was wrapped around his body, Xu Jin suddenly felt a huge shock in his heart, and in an instant, his whole body was out of strength, the ghost shield became extremely heavy, and he couldn't even lift it, and his originally agile body became sluggish all of a sudden.

The black-robed man's giant axe flashed, and it had already slashed at the top of Xu Jin's head.

At the last moment, Xu Jin instinctively waved his right hand forward......

There was a soft sound of "snort", and in the flash of red light, the heavy giant axe of the black-robed man was suddenly cut into two, as if cutting tofu with a quick knife, effortlessly.

The black-robed man had a light hand, and his natal blade had been destroyed.

"xiǎo generation...... Ah......h

The black-robed man jumped like thunder, only screamed for half a sound, and then stopped abruptly, and the red light flashed above his head, splitting his soul body into two, dancing and twisting his hands, and then squeezed into the middle, and was sucked in by the yīn Luo blade, leaving nothing behind.

In an instant, the black-robed man disappeared without a trace, as if he had never appeared here at all.

"Senior Brother......

The green-robed scribe was also taken aback and shouted urgently.

But where is there still half a trace of his senior brother?

The green-robed scribe's stunned was only a matter of moments, and then his hand tightened, and a spiritual power was violently injected into the white bone rope, tightly entangled Xu Jin.

"Dang" sounded, Xu Jin couldn't hold it, and the ghost shield fell to the ground.

"Hehe, xiǎo senior, as long as you are entangled by my soul hook rope, so far, no one has been able to escape...... "The green-robed scribe sneered: "You solved my senior brother, thank you for saving me a lot of trouble." Otherwise, it's really hard to divide things......"

It sounds like the green-robed scribe is not only quite confident in his soul hook, but also "very appreciative" Xu Jin for killing the black-robed man Xu Jin has been restrained by him, all the good things are naturally his, and there is no need to give them to the black-robed man at all, and even the things of the black-robed man have all belonged to him.

The green-robed scribe snorted softly, and the white bone rope soared again, densely wrapping around Xu Jin's body for more than ten times, firmly binding Xu Jin. On the soul hook rope, the white miserable light was particularly dazzling.

This blade is called the "Soul Hook Rope", and it seems that it is a magic weapon for attacking the enemy's divine sense. With Xu Jin's strong divine sense, he was caught off guard, and he was also on the way, and he was tied up by the soul hook rope.

"Xiǎo generation, I won't let you die too happily, I will slowly refine your divine soul and avenge my senior brother hahaha......"

Seeing that Xu Jin couldn't move at all, the green-robed scribe couldn't help laughing, as if he felt that what he said was very interesting.

"Really, I might as well refine your soul."

Xu Jin said coldly, the golden light flashed all over his body, the "swastika" character jumped endlessly, the Buddha bone relics appeared in the dantian, and a wave of Buddhist divine power erupted from his body, and Xu Jin's body also soared.

A series of "click" sounds came out, and the soul hook rope that was tightly bound to Xu Jin's body suddenly burst one after another, and bone fragments scattered and splashed in all directions.

"This ...... That's impossible...... How can there be a Buddha mén supernatural power......"

The green-robed scribe's eyes widened, and he screamed as if he had seen a ghost.

Although he had seen many Buddha mén monks in the Pure Yang Realm during his lifetime, and had also visited Buddhist temples, he had never had Buddha mén supernatural powers in the Netherworld Cultivation Realm. At first glance, I was naturally stunned.

Xu Jin's body instantly grew to the height of Zhang Yu, shining with the "swastika" character of Jin sè, and his right hand leaned forward, and a giant hand that also shone with the "swastika" character of Jin sè grabbed it head-on.

So far, Xu Jin has not yet started to cultivate the second layer of the Vajra Demon Suppression Divine Method, and he is still cultivating the first layer of the Heart Method. Yifan told Xu Jin that every layer of the Vajra Demon Suppression Divine Power can be cultivated endlessly, and the deeper the cultivation, the stronger the Divine Power. What is especially important is that Xu Jin is not a disciple of the Buddha, and he cannot be influenced by the Dharma day and night to cleanse his anger. If the foundation is not solid, if he blindly advances bravely, and is greedy for perfection, one day, the Buddha's supernatural powers will devour his own demons, and there will be no relief.

Therefore, Xu Jin did not dare to cultivate the second layer of the mental method without permission until he had thoroughly integrated the first layer of the mental method. What Yi Fan said was really good, although he still cultivated the first layer of the heart method, as his cultivation deepened, the more powerful he became.

Seeing that Jin Sè's big hand grabbed it violently, the green-robed scribe's soul flew out of the sky, where did he dare to resist hard?

With a "click", the white bone shield was grabbed and smashed by Jin Sè's big hand, and the "swastika" character text flashed, and Jin Sè's big hand disappeared into invisibility.

Xu Jin took a deep breath and suddenly opened his mouth and roared.

Buddha mén lion roar

A huge force of Buddha mén surged forward and slammed into the green-robed scribe. The green-robed scribe screamed, and the body of the soul shook violently, like a kite with a broken string, flew out heavily, crashed into the mountain rocks, and then fell to the ground with a soft body, only to feel that the divine sense was imprisoned, and the dantian aura was a ball, and it was difficult to move anymore.

The restraint of the Buddha's supernatural powers on the Netherworld Demon Skill and the restraining of the green-robed scribe's soul hook on the monk's divine thoughts are similar. The green-robed scribe practiced exercises that specialized in divine consciousness, and the Buddha's supernatural powers were especially effective in restraining him.

Xu Jin stepped forward, raised his right hand, and Jin Sè's big hand resurfaced, firmly grasping the green-robed scribe, and the green-robed scribe struggled weakly a few times, and his body shrank to only three inches tall. Xu Jin took out a few talismans with his backhand and stuck them on him, imprisoning him.