Martial arts become gods

Chapter 1439 Ghost Howling Bell

"Shen Yi, if you want to avenge your brother, I'm afraid you will have to wait until your next life."

Mo Xian's face turned cold, and he pressed his hands down fiercely.

"boom!"

The huge wave of Yuanli seemed to be substantial, and immediately pressed towards Shen Yi.

The berserk breath made the corners of everyone's mouths twitch uncontrollably.

Mo Xian is now the Nine Star Martial King, but the increase in strength has made everyone a little dumbfounded.

It was not difficult for everyone to guess that Mo Xian's skills were of a very high level, otherwise such a big improvement would not have been possible.

Sensing the terrifying power falling from the sky, Shen Yi's pupils shrank suddenly, and he subconsciously threw out several punches in a row, and then laid several defenses above his head.

"Boom boom boom..."

The wind of the fist soared into the sky, and instantly hit the wave, with shocking fluctuations, it immediately swept away from the air.

After a short while, several punches were shattered at the same time, but the Yuanli wave was still ferocious, smashing the several defenses to pieces as if smashing into pieces, and then directly slapped on Shen Yi's body.

"Boom!"

Astonishing fluctuations swept across, Shen Yi's figure fell like a meteorite, smashing a huge hole in the ground.

"Hiss!" Seeing this scene, everyone couldn't help but gasped.

Although it was said that Mo Xian used to have the ability to fight across realms before, but Shen Yi was a strong man who had already stepped into that realm with half a foot, but now he was blown away by Mo Xian just by meeting him.

This kind of visual impact is simply not too strong.

And judging from the strength that Mo Xian has shown so far, everyone even believes that he can compete with those who have really taken that step.

This may be too unbelievable for everyone, but they just have this feeling.

"Ahem..." Shen Yi stood up from the big pit covered in blood, looking quite embarrassed, but his breath was still calm.

After all, he is a strong man in the half-step Martial Emperor Realm, so his defensive power is naturally extremely astonishing, and there is a black bell spinning around him slowly, exuding a simple and vicissitudes of life.

This is obviously a defensive spiritual treasure, and its defensive ability is probably extremely amazing.

"Hmph, you really have some skills. If it weren't for the ghost howling bell, I'm afraid I'd have to confess here today." Shen Yi looked at Mo Xian stubbornly, with a fierce gleam in the depths of his eyes.

Mo Xian's face also became a lot more dignified. As a blacksmith, he knew very well the horror of the seventh-rank Lingbao.

If it was performed by Shen Yi, it would even be able to compete with a strong person in the Martial Emperor Realm.

The Yin-Yang Lingjiao that he and the ancestor of the Kong family worked together to restore could not be compared to the Ghost Howling Bell in Shen Yi's hand.

"This Ghost Whispering Clock should belong to the Netherworld Sect. I never imagined that Shen Yi would have such good luck, and at the same time get the help of those ghosts." Seeing the hideous black clock, everyone couldn't help feeling a little unbalanced.

"Buzz!" Shen Yi's face suddenly turned cold, and while the energy in his body was circulating, the ghost howling bell suddenly began to expand, and made a rather strange buzzing sound.

This buzz sounded like a ghost crying, like a wolf howling, faintly having a frightening effect.

It seems that this ghost howling bell is not a simple defensive treasure, the sound it makes seems to be a sonic attack.

"Death!" Shen Yi yelled suddenly, and the voice radiated through the ghost howling bell, and immediately evolved into a sound wave that spread like a substance.

It can be clearly seen that even the air has layers of faint black ripples.

"Woooo..."

The sound of howling ghosts and howling wolves immediately filled the entire area, really like a hundred thousand ghosts howling together.

Everyone was immediately shaken so that the blood in their bodies was tumbling, and even their souls trembled as if they had been severely attacked.

Almost instantly, blood began to flow out of many people's ears.

Even the spread has such an effect, let alone Mo Xian who bears the brunt.

Moreover, the voice was so breathtaking that many people, including Mo Xian, lost their minds for a moment.

Shen Yi, his subordinates and those Yin spirits instantly found an opportunity and attacked together.

As for Shen Yi, he charged at Mo Xian with a ferocious expression on his face.

Now he seems to be only one step away from revenge.

"Bang bang..."

Amidst the continuous collision sound, Nan Yuexin and the others were blasted away one after another, and blood spurted wildly while still in the air.

In such a state of losing their minds, they couldn't even defend themselves, so they were easily severely injured by the opponent.

Shen Yi's five fingers were bent into claws, and the inch of black light above the fingertips hesitated, exuding an extremely cold and powerful aura.

The power of this blow should not be underestimated. Obviously, he wanted to take advantage of this opportunity to kill Mo Xian.

"Shh..."

Amid the rushing sound of breaking wind, even the air could not be grasped violently by Shen Yi's claws.

Before the attack came, five blood holes appeared above Mo Xian's heart.

Obviously, if this blow was solid, Mo Xian's heart would be easily crushed into pieces.

"puff!"

In the next instant, Shen Yi's five fingers pierced into Mo Xian's heart, sinking more than half an inch deep in an instant.

A look of ecstasy instantly appeared on his face. After searching for such a long time, now he finally got revenge.

However, before his smile could fully unfold, it froze again in an instant.

He could feel Mo Xian's beating heart, and he only needed to make a slight advance to completely crush Mo Xian's heart.

However, it was this trace that he could not break through.

His hands seemed to be held by iron tongs, and he could neither move forward nor retract.

Mo Xian's spiritual consciousness is strong, and his mind is naturally more stable, so he recovers faster than others.

If not, Shen Yi's blow just now would have been more catastrophic for him.

Blood flowed out slowly along Shen Yi's five fingers, as if time was frozen at this moment.

One can imagine how painful it is to be stabbed in the heart by five fingers.

"Mo Xian..." Nan Yuexin and the others came back to their senses, seeing such a scene, they couldn't help but tremble.

But Mo Xian seemed to be a normal person, he glanced at his bleeding chest, then raised his head, mockingly said: "It's a pity, it's just a little bit closer."

While speaking, his body trembled slightly, and a cloud of black flames swept out of his body immediately, covering Shen Yi's whole body in an instant.

"what!"

Shen Yi howled miserably, wanted to withdraw his arm, but it was impossible, he could only let those strange flames burn his flesh and blood.

Mo Linghuo continuously spewed out from Mo Xian's body, burning Shen Yi continuously.

"boom!"

Not long after, there was a loud bang in Shen Yi's body, and the flames above his body shot up tens of meters high.

And under the cover of the black flame, there is still a trace of scorching white flame.

This flame is formed after the Yuanli is ignited.

"Even Yuanli has been ignited, this black flame, could it be..." Seeing this, everyone's faces were filled with horror, and a name was ready to come out in many people's minds.

According to legend, between the heaven and the earth, there is a miraculous fire that is born from the heaven and the earth.

This kind of fire is ink color, which can ignite all Yuanli.

But this was so shocking, they couldn't believe it would appear here.

(End of this chapter)