Chapter 449

On the black stone board, seven monks in black robes recite ancient and strange syllables at the same time, like some kind of drumbeat, which reverberates in the air in a short and intense way. In the void, the breath of yin and cold begins to grow. They are like the snake in the dark. Every place is emitting the breath of fear.

On the altar of incantation, there was a little black breath like a living thing, wriggling and climbing to Qin Huan's ghost, and finally, like a chain, tightly wrapped around him.

Qin Huan's empty soul face was completely twisted at the moment, and his eyes were wide open with endless fear. He struggled hard, but he couldn't get rid of the black breath. They became tighter and tighter, and finally he was drawn into Qin Huan's empty soul, as if to tear him to pieces.

Four seasons City, Taoist training room.

"Ah!" Qin Huan roared in pain. His face was red, and his neck was full of sinews. He was like a strong green snake, rolling and twisting.

The pain from his soul almost instantly broke his consciousness. This kind of pain is like pressing the fresh soul into the boiling pot, and the fire is burning at the bottom of the pot.

Qin Huan thought that his will was strong enough, but he felt that he would collapse at any time. And the most terrible thing is that a breath of yin and cold comes out of his soul and freezes his whole soul core. It can't mobilize any force to fight back.

The exterior is like cooking oil and frying, the interior is like freezing ice, extremely hot, extremely cold and all suffering, and when the two are combined, the suffering will be magnified to the extreme!

At this time, Qin Huan's soul was in the sky. The purple moon, shining quietly, suddenly burst into a dazzling light. The purple light, like rain, fell on the surface of Qin Huan's soul and immediately wiped out most of the suffering like the frying.

Moonlight is like a quiet flowing stream, bringing Qin Huan cool, pulling him back from the edge of the collapse of consciousness.

But ziyue could only offset the pain of Qin Huan's soul. The internal cold power could not do anything.

This can only prolong Qin Huan's survival time at most, but at last he can't escape and his soul will disappear.

All of a sudden, a trace of black air came out of Qin Huan's soul and extended to the purple moon on his head.

The purple moon gave out a buzzing sound, which seemed to be calling for something. In Qin Huan's Dantian sea, the silent blue sun suddenly burst into endless light.

Hum -

a round of green sun shadow appears in the soul space of Qin Huan. It is magnificent and represents the light in the world, and it is the nemesis of all darkness.

From Qin Huan's soul, the black breath came out with a scream and was cleaned up in a flash.

The light of the shadow of the green sun shines on Qin Huan's soul, directly penetrating the surface and reaching the deepest part of the soul.

A sudden surge of heat will occupy the core of Qin Huan's soul and sweep away all the cold power in an instant.

Shua -

Qin Huan opened his eyes and gasped for breath. His black robe was soaked in sweat and his face was not a little bloody.

Xianzong! Absolutely Xianzong!

Apart from them, no one will take great pains to kill him with such a horrible spell. Thanks to the purple moon and green sun, Qin Huan automatically resisted and defused their incantations. Otherwise, Qin Huan was sure that he would die.

The secret Hall of Xianzong.

The Lord of Buddhism looked at Qin Huan's ghost, which was entwined by the power of curse. Now it is mostly black. This is a sign of the severe erosion of the power of curse. He said lightly: "he is going to die."

As soon as the voice fell, Qin Huan's virtual soul trembled violently, and there was endless despair in his eyes. He seemed to have expected his own ending.

Purple moon's eyes are suddenly bright. After she became the elder of jiutianjing Moon Palace, she has rarely had such violent mood ups and downs as she does today. But Qin Huan is different Ning Ling's memory has been sealed. She is now the divine vowel, the peerless Tianjiao secretly cultivated by jiutianjing Moon Palace, and the successor of the future palace master. As the practice of love forgetting becomes deeper and deeper, the traces left on her body will be gradually erased until they disappear completely.

Qin Huan is the only flaw, or an inevitable one. Although this loophole may not be able to break the seal, purple moon cannot take risks. She put too much effort into Ning Ling, and the future of jiutianjingyuegong was placed on her. If Qin Huan is killed, all hidden dangers and troubles will be completely eliminated and everything will be back on track.

All of a sudden, ziyue frowned. She found that Qin Huan's ghost was stained with black. Now it was fading away, and there was a clear color of ecstasy between her eyes.

"Lord, what's the matter?"

The head of the Buddhist state has a bland look. "I didn't expect that there was a card in the hands of this young generation that could resist the power of incantation, but it doesn't change anything. It will only let him bear more torture before he dies."

Sure enough, seven people in black robes kneaded the formula at the same time, and a black air came out from the altar, which fell into Qin Huan's empty soul. It's like a spear that can cut through and destroy everything.

Purple moon nodded, but somehow, there was a little uneasiness in her heart, which made her a little anxious.

"Ah!"

Shrieking and shrieking, suddenly in the secret palace, seven black robed monks on the black stone board, now the surface of the body, while burning black flame. There is no temperature in the flame, and endless cold breath comes out. However, it can easily burn all contaminated things into a nothingness.Because, this is the fire of backfire after the failure of incantation, and it is the punishment of the altar of incantation. Even as the most powerful, they can't put out the fire of backfire, or they can do it, but it will cost a lot.

The Buddha's eyes were cold and his brows were slightly wrinkled. He quietly watched seven monks in black robes turn to ashes in the black flame, and their bodies and spirits were destroyed.

The purple moon is as deep as water. The cold is pouring out. The void seems to freeze.

The Lord of the netherworld slowly said, "it seems that you and I really underestimated Qin Huan. He can grow up to the present in such a short time, and become the ninth on the list of ancient extinction. The nature he has achieved is greater than what he imagined."

The Lord of Buddhism said quietly, "the Lord will order someone to investigate this matter. Since I want to kill Qin Huan, he will never survive. Purple moon, your human relationship will be postponed for a while, and our Lord will do it. "

Ziyue is annoyed, but she knows that the Lord of Buddhism is more annoyed than her. The seven people who died today are all experts under the Lord of Buddhism.

"Well, I'll wait for the news from the Lord."

At this time, ziyue's eyebrows slightly wrinkled as if she was listening to something, and then raised her hand in the void a little bit. In the waves, the jade slips flew out. She took it, and her mind went into it. After a few breaths, her pupils shrank and said in a deep voice, "I seem to know why Qin Huan can resist the curse."

She hands over the jade slips.

At the same time, the Lord of Buddhism and the Lord of the netherworld explored. What is recorded in the jade slips is the latest alchemy task released by Qin Huan.

This task has nothing to do with it. What they really pay attention to is the 27 kinds of rewards Qin Huan asked for.

"This is..." The dark place Lord's eyes are bright, and a trace of great breath is revealed, such as giant mountain, supporting heaven and earth.

It can make one of the most powerful people unable to hold on to himself, leading to the leakage of breath, so we can know how the mind vibrates.

The Buddha's head is indifferent to his eyes. At the moment, his fine light flashes. He takes a breath to calm his mind. "Call the soul bell!"

Although ziyue has been speculated, but now it is confirmed, the bottom of my heart can not help but feel a shock.

You know, it's gone forever. It's the most powerful treasure of soul. It's said that it can go through reincarnation without losing its soul. To get the soul calling bell, to some extent, is equal to the same as the most powerful, and the life-saving achievement of the immortal body.

What's more, the most terrible thing about the soul calling bell is that it can make the master reincarnate continuously. Countless reincarnations will accumulate, which will make the monk's inside information extremely horrible. With the passage of time, the accumulated information becomes more and more profound, which will eventually produce and transform into terror, helping the master to reach an incredible realm.

What's more, the soul calling bell has many other wonderful functions. If one of the most powerful people gets it and gives full play to the power of the soul calling bell, his strength will skyrocket.

Qin Huan, the ants from exile, why can they get such a treasure!

Ziyue had to admit that at this moment, she was a little jealous and a little uneasy.

Jealousy is easy to explain, but the uneasiness is that Qin Huan always has the ability beyond her expectation - it's one time to cultivate the Hunyuan one Qi formula, it's one time to rank in the list of ancient extinction, and it's another time to have the soul calling bell!

There was a little worry in ziyue's heart. She felt that her decision to kill Qin Huan was the biggest mistake of her life. But just in a blink of an eye, the idea was pressed into the bottom of her heart. Her eyes were firm again, only cold and murderous. This is the end of the matter. Qin Huan can only die, and the dead will lose all threats.

"I want it!" The Lord of Buddhism opened his mouth, and his voice showed a kind of unprecedented heat.

The master of the netherworld hesitated a little and nodded, "the master of the kingdom is the most powerful one among the immortal families. After calling the soul bell, it can become the existence of the era of repression. We have no opinion on this. "

Ziyue bowed her head slightly and kept silent. Although she had the status of three giants of Xianzong in name, there was a huge strength gap between them, which meant that she was not qualified to intervene in the distribution of soul ring.

There is a trace of regret in his heart, but it soon turned into joy. The Lord of Buddhism is known as the source of compassion, but the compassion in his eyes is quite different from the understanding of the world.

Qin Huan had a soul calling bell, which was the one who must be killed by the Lord of Buddhism. Before he recognized the Lord, or even if he was killed, the soul calling bell would disappear in the heaven and earth again. It would gather again after many years.

As soon as Qin Huan died, she could worry as much as she could!

The master of Buddhism blinked his eyes, "the secret of summoning the soul bell should be known only by our Xianzong. Therefore, we should never fight against Qin Yu, otherwise, once detected, it will cause great waves."

"It's true. It can only be done in secret. It's better not to attract attention." The Lord of the netherworld knows that once the news of the call for the soul bell is leaked, it will be enough to activate the land of gods and demons, and all the powerful and the most powerful will fight for it. In particular, Qin Huan is now in Daoguan, which is the territory of the lonely city of Ximen.

When they look at each other, they can see that they are afraid of each other. Ximen lonely city is indeed one of the most terrible people in the world. So far, no one can force him to do his best. It seems that there is a boundless sea of stars!Even if they are both the most powerful, they are not absolutely sure. If they can have fewer twists and turns, they are naturally the best.

"Purple moon, it seems that it's up to you to do this in the end," said the Buddha

The master of the netherworld nodded, "this is indeed the best way."

Ziyue's eyes are cold. "Don't worry, two adults. I will kill him!"

Qin Huan, who was very glad to escape from death, could not imagine that a reward list released by him would reveal a big secret about him.

It's not Qin Huan's general idea, but the way to recognize the Lord that calls the soul bell. It's recorded in the secret code of feeding demons. The only correct version of the secret code of feeding demons is in his hands.

A dark current appeared without any omen. It came from the dark and went straight to Qin Huan!