"It seems to be a dementor gong!""
This thing is a spiritual vein-level low-grade magic weapon!""
It seems that Zhao Rusheng is really Master Cai Yingding's most beloved disciple, and such a magic weapon has been given to him......"
For a while, countless envious and jealous eyes fell on Zhao Rusheng.For ordinary casual cultivators, let alone spiritual vein-level magic weapons.Even if it is a spiritual flesh-level magic weapon, it can also cause a bloody storm.How many casual cultivators, even if they are lucky enough to become the spiritual vein stage, it will take dozens or even hundreds of years to get a spiritual vein magic weapon for themselves?
The nun and the young man glanced at each other, and both saw the look of surprise in each other's eyes.Li Hu was also in the crowd, quietly watching the ring.The reason why he came with him was not out of curiosity.Instead, he wanted to see if the monk who sold him the news of the Earth Spirit Vein had any strength.This can also indirectly corroborate the news in his hand, whether it is worth ten Three Treasure Transformation Pulse Pills.………… Zhao Rusheng looked at Gu Zhixuan coldly.In the next moment, he rang the gong in his hand.With the sound of a thick gong, the spirit yuan on the dementor gong tumbled, and the invisible sound wave was like a monstrous wave in an instant, attacking towards Gu Zhixuan!"
My soul gong is difficult to resist even if it is a soul body, and I was going to keep it for others, so I'll let you try it today."
Zhao Rusheng sneered, and Yu Guang found the female cultivator and the young man in the audience, and a cold flash flashed in his eyes.At that time, Gu Zhixuan remained motionless, letting the invisible sound drown him.I only felt the power of the primordial spirit, and it seemed to have been bitten by a mosquito.It hurts a little, but it's just a little pain."
It turns out that this thing can really hurt the Yuan Shen, but the damage to the Yuan Shen doesn't seem to be too high......
Gu Zhixuan's eyes lit up slightly.When he heard the name of this gong from the monks in the audience, he had a trace of speculation in his heart.Now with a little verification, it is really the same as he guessed.This is a magic weapon that can cause damage to the original gods.But it may be that this magic weapon is not completely aimed at the power of the primordial gods, or it may be that the grade of the magic weapon is too low.It is more likely that his Yuan Shen cultivation is too high.So under Zhao Rusheng's offensive, his Yuan Shen power was only ......
It hurts a little.It hurts inconsequentially.Gu Zhixuan was a little distracted, looking as if he was in a daze, and as if he was trapped in some kind of confinement.From the time Zhao Rusheng made a move and the soul gong sounded, to now, there was actually no change on the death platform, as if it was just a gong.And the attack of this gong sound directly acts on the primordial spirit, and there is no huge movement like ordinary spells.Zhao Rusheng looked at Gu Zhixuan, who was motionless, a hideous color flashed in his eyes, and he struck the soul gong again.Again and again, a dozen taps in succession before stopping.The sound of gongs is endless.The spirit yuan in Zhao Rusheng's body was also consumed by more than seventy or eighty percent.Gu Zhixuan still didn't make any movement, standing straight.Under the death bucket, there was a sudden sound of gasp."
He's not going to be dead, is he?"
”"It's really possible, it is rumored that when Master Cai Yingding fought with people and sacrificed the soul gong, the opponent would die unexpectedly, and there was no injury on his body!""
This is not a rumor, the old man has seen it with his own eyes, and I have heard that the soul gong can directly strangle the soul of a person, and the monk who died in the hands of the soul gong can't see any external injuries.""
And that kind of talk!?
Really?
Directly strangle the soul of a person!?
Isn't that even the body of the spirit and flesh defenseless?
”When many Spiritual Flesh Stage monks heard this, they were terrified.They worked hard to complete the spirit yuan quenching body and obtain the spirit flesh body.It is through this that he can save his life under many spells, and no matter how serious the injury is, there is a way to recover.Now that they suddenly learned that the Soul Gong can ignore the body of the soul and destroy the soul of people, where are they not afraid!?
Whispers continued to sound, and countless monks looked at Zhao Rusheng with deep jealousy.Zhao Rusheng felt a touch of smugness in his heart, and he enjoyed this feeling very much.The more people were afraid of him, the happier he became.He glanced at Gu Zhixuan, a flash of contempt flashed in his eyes, and then looked at the female cultivators and young men under the death match: "This guy, you Xuanqi Sect sent me to deliberately disgust me, right?"
It was not enough to kill my sworn brother, but he had to provoke me again and again.I killed him today, what else do you have to say in the Xuanqi Gate?
”"It turns out that he was sent by the Xuanqi Sect?"
Everyone was suddenly stunned, and they said that Zhao Rusheng was inexplicably on the death stage.During this time, they had also heard of the battle between Xuanqimen and Cai Yingding.Both families have refiners, and they also make a living selling magic weapons, and they had grievances in their early years, but during this time, they obviously fought too hard, and many monks from both sides have gone to the death table for this."
Zhao Rusheng, we don't know this person, don't plant everything on our Xuanqi Gate."
The young man said lightly: "I will follow the rules, and I won't go around like this."
If I want to deal with you, I will directly invite you to the death arena, or compare the means of refining weapons with you. ”As he spoke, he glanced at Gu Zhixuan: "As for this, it should be your Zhao Rusheng's enemy, are you offending too many people and can't remember?"
”"There's no need to quibble, you first killed my sworn brother, and now you're looking for someone to trouble me.I, Zhao Rusheng, will definitely compete with you, and when the time comes, you and I will gamble on our lives!
”Zhao Rusheng said as he walked in front of Gu Zhixuan: "Ji Shunzhi, look at it, his fate is your fate in the future!"
”With that, he reached out and nudged it gently.Gu Zhixuan still stood straight, not moving.Zhao Rusheng frowned slightly, and then sneered: "The soul is all gone, and you still want to die?"
It's a good face. ”With that, he pushed again.Not only did he not push it, but a huge force struck, causing him to stagger several steps."
That guy isn't dead, is he?""
I thought this guy was killed by the Dementor Gong.""
It seems that the power of the Dementor Gong is weaker than we thought?""
No, it should be that Zhao Rusheng's cultivation is not enough to exert the full power of the Soul Gong.""
You're not dead!?"
Zhao Rusheng was shocked: "Why didn't you die?"
Impossible, under my soul gong, even if you are a spiritual and flesh stage monk, you will faint if you don't die, how can you have nothing at all?
”"Why should I die?"
Gu Zhixuan smiled, "You are so strange, beating gongs and drums, and the movement is so big, why is it like tickling?"
”When Li Hu saw this scene, he couldn't help but bow slightly.At least in terms of cultivation, the other party didn't lie to him, this is indeed a spiritual vein cultivator.Otherwise, it would be impossible for an ordinary soul flesh stage to be attacked by the dementor gong more than a dozen times, and he would still be so calm."
Impossible!"
Zhao Rusheng suddenly panicked, quickly retreated a dozen steps, and then continued to beat the soul gong.knocked seven or eight times in a row, and when he had to knock again, the spirit yuan was already exhausted."
He's dead, hehe, he's dead!"
Zhao Rusheng saw Gu Zhixuan standing motionless in place, and breathed a long sigh of relief.The next moment, Gu Zhixuan moved and walked slowly towards Zhao Rusheng.When Zhao Rusheng saw this scene, his eyes almost went dark.He had already used the Soul Gong to deal with several Soul Stage cultivators, and he had tried it repeatedly, why did this ...... in front of him "Wait, could it be ......"
A trace of cold sweat broke out from Zhao Rusheng's forehead.