Sword knocks the door of heaven

Chapter 393 It's better to be stupid, too smart and you won't live long

Almost in the blink of an eye, Xiao Che, Chen Tai'a and these two hundred-refined corpse god puppets had already fought against each other.

Following the sound of a collision like thunder, Xiao Che and Chen Tai'a were shocked back dozens of steps by the enormous force of these two hundred-refined corpse god puppets almost at the same time.

In the first fight, both Chen Tai'er and Xiao Che chose to face the enemy head-on, but Chen Tai'er chose to do so out of instinct, while Xiao Che wanted to use this to test the hundred-refined corpse god puppet. Strength.

Although it was also the first time for Xiao Che to see this Hundred-refined Corpse God Puppet, he had already known a lot about the Corpse God Puppet from his grandfather.

In his memory, even if it is the Hundred Refined Corpse God Puppet, the strength of different ranks is quite different, and the easiest way to distinguish their strength is to test their strength.

Although the abilities possessed by the high-level Hundred Refined Corpse God Puppets have completely exceeded the scope of puppets, the power possessed by their bodies still obtains the basis of these abilities.

"Although he may not have tried his best yet, a simple blow can have tremendous power, at least for a Hundred Refined Corpse God Puppet above Tier [-]."

Taking a look at his own palm that was cracked by the huge force, Xiao Che's expression became more and more serious.

"Third level means that these two hundred-refined corpse god puppets can already cultivate like cultivators. This is too bad..."

Xiao Che secretly clenched the hilt of the sword in his hand, and then raised his head to stare at the two hundred-refined corpse god puppets with bull-headed human bodies not far away.

The bodies of these two Hundred-Refined Corpse God Puppets seemed to have been mended with needles and threads, and every piece of the head was completely wrapped around the whole body.No matter where they stood, they were still like a piece of iron, with scorching heat waves all over their bodies.

"How? Very strong?"

The voice of the Ghost King of West Prison rang together with the sound of the bell again.

"I'll give you two one more chance at last. If you two kill the old man behind you, I will let you go."

Her voice was full of charm.

"stop……"

"Let me think."

Chen Tai'a at the side was about to blurt out the word "don't even think about it", but was stopped by Xiao Che.

He then shook his head at Chen Tai'a, and looked at the bald eagle behind him who was pecking at the chain little by little, intentionally or not.

Mrs. Chen, who was originally full of doubts, also understood at this time.

"Delaying time? You think more thoroughly than the silly boy next to you. You want to see if the bird can peck through my soul lock?"

The charming female voice sounded again, and she asked with a provocative smile.

Hearing that Xiao Che didn't speak.

"A mere wandering soul, thinking that with that bit of soul power, it's like breaking my soul lock, so what if I just let you wait until he pecks off my soul lock?"

She then sneered.

"Actually, you want to see if he can break your soul lock, right?"

Hearing this, Xiao Che sneered.

"It's better to be stupid. If you are too smart, you won't live long."

The ghost king snorted coldly.

It has to be said that Xiao Che's guess was right. Although the Ghost King of the West Prison is tyrannical on the surface, Xiao Che and Tai'a Chen, who can be killed at any time in front of the face, are actually deeply concerned about the ghost possessed by an unknown wandering soul at this moment. The bald eagle is even more afraid.

Because this soul lock was refined by extracting her natal soul, and it was the thing she was most proud of, which was actually being eaten bite by bite by a big bird possessed by a wandering soul.

If this bald eagle can really break her soul lock, wouldn't it mean that this wandering soul's spirit is stronger than her West Prison Ghost King?
"This is impossible!"

The Ghost King of West Prison snorted coldly in his heart.

"It's really you."

Hearing this, the corners of Xiao Che's mouth suddenly curled up, and his eyes casually glanced at the night behind the two hundred-refined corpse god puppets. A white spider the size of a grain of rice was slowly crawling into his cuff from his index finger.

The Ghost King of West Prison would never have imagined in his dreams that Xiao Che's actions just now were not just to delay time.

And with the cold snort of the Ghost King of Xiyu, the two hundred-refined corpse god puppets seemed to be petrified, and stood motionless in front of Xiao Che and Tai'a Chen like a statue for an instant. Attack of the two.

Immediately, under the moonlight, there was a dead silence on the ice-covered sea, except for the "ding ding" sound of the "bald eagle" pecking at the soul lock.

As the focus of everyone's attention at this time, the "bald eagle", that is, Li Yunsheng's mood at this time is really complicated.

He somewhat underestimated Xiao Che's power of observation and determination. It was obvious that the other party had already noticed his existence, and when he was about to break the "soul lock", he made a very accurate judgment immediately.

However, although Xiao Che's judgment was accurate, what he didn't know was that Li Yunsheng was actually struggling right now.

Probably because of the state of sanji, he could tell at a glance that the soul lock was condensed and refined, so he could indeed tear it apart by condensing the power of his soul on the mouth of the bald eagle.

But the problem is that souls are not ordinary iron. Spirits of the same origin will attract each other. Even if Li Yunsheng can tear them apart, they will soon reunite, and the cycle will never end.

"So it is, so it is..."

After carefully watching Li Yunsheng peck through the soul lock a few times, the Ghost King of West Prison who was hiding in the dark chuckled suddenly.

"I just said that you are just a wandering soul, how can you break my soul lock!"

She said contemptuously.

Hearing this, Xiao Che who noticed something strange also frowned, but he soon relaxed it again. He hadn't planned to rely on that dragon and that bald eagle in the first place.

Thinking of this, he turned his head and clenched the Duan Shui sword in his hand again, and then motioned to Chen Tai'a with his eyes to get him ready to do it.

But at this moment, Li Yunsheng, who had been making no progress, decided to make a very risky move.

Although Xiao Che is not optimistic about Ao Ji's combat power, in Li Yunsheng's view, only this dragon can break the deadlock here. As a person who has fought against half of the ghost kings, he is very aware of the strength of the hell ghost kings. With the cultivation levels of Xiao Che and Chen Tai'a at this time, there is absolutely no possibility that they could be the opponents of the ghost king.

So he had to break the soul lock.

"Just for the sake of Senior Xiao."

When Li Yunsheng thought of this, his expression suddenly turned cold, and he pecked at the soul lock again and tore off a piece of it, but this time he didn't throw the piece away, but swallowed it in one gulp.

This action stunned those who were looking at him at the moment.

Especially Xiao Che and the Ghost King of West Prison in the dark, because they are very clear about the consequences of forcibly devouring a powerful soul.

However, Li Yunsheng didn't have time to take care of their eyes at this time, because this fragment of the soul lock, which was completely condensed from the soul, instantly transformed into a torrent of power from the soul, rushing towards his own soul.

"bring it on."

Li Yunsheng concentrated his attention for a moment, and instantly wrapped his spirit in it with his own spirit. Immediately, countless fragments of strange memories began to impact his spirit, and just when he felt that he was going to be unable to hold on, a piece of light floated from Feilai Peak. The huge power of the soul that came calmed down his soul in an instant, and the soul from the Ghost King of West Prison meekly merged into his soul.

At this moment, Li Yunsheng finally experienced what it means to seek wealth and wealth.

He found that his forced adventure had turned out to be a blessing in disguise that strengthened his soul.

Just the opposite of this is the Ghost King of West Prison at this time.

There is no pain that can compare to the feeling of being devoured by the soul, even if the soul was stripped away by herself a long time ago.

"Kill them and take the dragon."

Enduring the severe pain, she ordered in a cold voice.

(End of this chapter)