Chapter 147

"Your Highness, no!"

Xiaotian dog shouted quickly. He knows the soul summoning bell. It is a fierce thing. It can attract ghosts to help, but it will also devour people's reason and eventually become a ghost.

Qin Jun, who was willing to listen to it, directly shook the soul summoning bell. The bewitching bell made the people in the night market behind the high wall in a trance and stay in place.

Then two figures suddenly appeared on the ground in front of Qin Jun, one black and one white, full of Yin, impressively black-and-white impermanence.

"Your Highness, step back!"

Xiaotian dog quickly blocked in front of Qin Jun. it could feel the oppression from black and white impermanence, which made its scalp numb.

He secretly scolded his Highness for his good luck. One move was to attract the ghost king. Such existence could not be controlled by friars in the golden elixir realm like Qin Jun.

"See your highness!"

Black and white impermanence smiled and arched their hands. Of course, they were not calculating Qin Jun, but their image.

Xiaotian dog was stunned by the dog's eyes. The ghosts attracted by the soul summoning bell have always been impolite to the owner, even very presumptuous, especially the ghost king, but he didn't expect that the two ghost kings who made it stand up in front of him should bow to Qin Jun.

"Someone attacked and killed me just now. I've been injured. I've escaped ten miles away by special means. Go and follow him and bring all the forces behind me!"

Qin Jun said in a deep voice. Almost dying made him angry and decided to teach each other a painful lesson.

"No problem!"

Black impermanence sneered. After that, he and white impermanence fled to the ground again. They didn't even ask what the Raider looked like. Obviously, they had a special tracking method. After all, they were the ghost of seducing souls in the sun.

After they left, Xiaotian dog couldn't help asking, "Your Highness, how did you get the soul summoning bell?"

"Of course they gave it to me. Their name is black-and-white impermanence. They are ghosts and gods in the underworld." Qin Jun smiled. When he heard the word ghosts and gods, the dog's eyes widened.

Xiaotian dog was shocked for a long time and didn't know what to say.

The ghosts and gods in the underworld were subdued by Qin Jun?

Why does it feel like a fantasy? Am I dreaming?

……

In another area of Luoyan City, a man in black walked to a mansion with the words "divine sword hall" impressively engraved on the plaque.

The divine sword hall has a branch in every city in the nanzhuo imperial dynasty in order to convey the emperor's meaning and work in time.

The hidden dragon martial arts meeting is also jointly held by the divine sword hall in each city.

The man in black knocked on the door. Soon someone opened the door for him. He pulled down his black scarf and showed a bloodless face. He looked ordinary and looked about his thirties.

"Elder martial brother Nie, what's the matter with you?" the disciple who opened the door shouted in horror.

The man in black, known as senior brother Nie, smiled bitterly and said, "keep your voice down and take me to the thirteen elders!"

"OK..."

The disciple hurriedly helped elder martial brother Nie into the door, then looked out, left and right, and then closed the door.

About three minutes later, they came to the rudder hall. At the moment, an old man was practicing cross legged in the air of the hall. His aura was entrenched around him like a whirlwind. It was invisible and powerful.

"Thirteen elders, disciple mission failed!"

Elder martial brother Nie half knelt on the ground and hugged boxing. While talking, he suddenly spit out a blood arrow, and the whole person collapsed to the ground. His bones were broken all over. It's very good that he can persist until now.

So he couldn't carry the task after reporting.

The old man, known as thirteen elders, opened his eyes. His hair was sparse, all gray, and he was hunting in a gray robe. He couldn't help narrowing his eyes at the sight of elder martial brother Nie's tragedy.

"You go down first!" the thirteen elders said to the disciple who opened the door for elder martial brother Nie. The disciple quickly left nervously.

After he walked out of the lobby, the thirteen elders asked, "what's the matter? How did you get hurt like this? Didn't you let you kill Qin Jun?"

Elder martial brother Nie has the cultivation achievement of transforming the ninth floor of the world. It's easy to win a monk in the golden elixir world.

"There is a black dog under Qin Jun's hand. It is the demon king. It smashed all my bones. If I hadn't majored in body training, I would be dead now." elder martial brother Nie smiled miserably on the ground. Previously, he forcibly supported his body by the aura in his body. Now the aura dissipated, and the whole person seemed paralyzed and couldn't stand up at all.

"Demon king..." Thirteen elders muttered.

"Jie Jie -"

Just then, a sad laughter sounded in the lobby. The thirteen elders looked around quickly. There was no third person in the lobby except them.

"Who intrudes into the divine sword hall!" the thirteen elders shouted in a deep voice. The momentum on the ninth floor of the virtual environment suddenly broke out, startling all the disciples in the house to wake up from their cultivation or sleep and gather in the lobby one after another.

"Ah --"

Elder martial brother Nie suddenly screamed. He saw a pale, skinny hand coming out of the ground and clasping his throat. The picture was gloomy and terrible. There was a click. Before the thirteen elders had time to respond, elder martial brother Nie was crushed his throat. This scene made the thirteen elders have goose bumps.

He witnessed such a strange scene for the first time. The most important thing is that he can't feel the breath of the enemy.

Black and white impermanence are ghosts and gods. How can they be detected by friars lower than their accomplishments?

Methotrexate——

An iron chain suddenly emerged from the darkness behind the thirteen elders. As soon as the thirteen elders were about to turn back, they were wrapped around their necks. He subconsciously wanted to break free and couldn't pull the chain at all.

The soul lock chain is a magic weapon. How could he break it?

Unprecedented fear grew in the heart of the thirteen elders. He suddenly felt his ears cool. He glanced and was almost scared to death. He saw Hei impermanent lying behind him, his scarlet long tongue licking his ears, and his evil eyes staring at him, as if blood would flow out of his eyes.

Rao is Qin Jun, who has seen countless horror films, was frightened for a long time before he calmed down, not to mention the thirteen elders.

"You... In the end..."

The thirteen elders asked hard. At the same time, his right hand turned over, and a green dagger appeared in his hand out of thin air.

Poof!

Before the thirteen elders could make a move, he felt that his abdomen was broken by something. The sharp pain twisted his face. However, his neck was entangled by the soul chain, so that he could only make a creaking sound.

I don't know when Bai impermanence appeared in front of him. His right hand had penetrated his abdomen, and blood couldn't stop pouring out. Looking at Bai impermanent's ferocious smile, the thirteen elders' eyes were full of despair and pain.

"If you offend someone you can't afford, it's hard to escape even if you fall into hell!"

Black impermanence smiled in the thirteen elders' ears, but his voice was so cold. Then he licked the thirteen elders' face with his long tongue.

A messy sound of footsteps suddenly came, and a group of disciples of the divine sword hall rushed in. They were all stunned when they saw the picture of black-and-white impermanence imprisoning the thirteen elders.