Naruto boy in another world

Chapter 177 Battle of Souls
Bei Han frowned, that force was too strong for him to resist.

Even though Beihan already holds the Xeon Qinglian Sword Token that can resist the lower Tianwu Realm, under such circumstances, he is still not sure that he can kill any of them.

This is a martial artist's unique aura, soul suppression, similar to Beihan's Chaos Soul Illusory Domain, but the martial artist's aura can only suppress it, and has no other effect.

In the martial master's triple weather field, Bei Han secretly rotated the Chaos Soul Illusion Sand to perform the Chaos Soul Illusion Field and turned around with difficulty, the golden spiritual power fully burst out to resist the suppression of the vast aura entering the sea.

"How do you want?!"

Beihan drank secretly, sweat dripping down Beihan's cheeks slowly, forming a few slow streams on the flushed complexion, the sweat continued to fall.

"Huh? It seems that you still have a little bit of ability."

Gongsunye narrowed his eyes slightly, raised the corners of his lips, and looked at Beihan with a gloomy face. A martial artist born in the second heaven can turn his body under the pressure of his own momentum, which is enough to show Beihan's extraordinary.

And the more extraordinary Beihan is, the more eager he is to kill Beihan. The influence of the blood pattern curse host is extremely terrifying. No one wants to reproduce the tragic scene a hundred years ago.

Moreover, the stronger the aptitude of the host body, the more terrifying the disaster it will attract. The storm caused by a sky-high posture like Beihan will definitely not be weaker than that battle of the end of the world.

"What's the use of keeping a dying person? There are endless disasters. It's time for Brother Lin to make a decision!"

Gongsunye looked coldly at Beihan, and his eyes suddenly burst out with naked killing intent, and his own emerald green spiritual power quickly formed around his body.

"What do you mean?!"

Bei Han struggled to no avail. Without strong support, he had no way to compare with a strong martial artist, let alone a master of the third level of martial arts.

"With the blood pattern curse on your body, it becomes the host body where the evil spirit descends. Sooner or later, when the host descends, it will cause endless disasters, so you are undoubtedly a time bomb, which may explode at any time."

"In order to avoid these disasters, as early as hundreds of years ago, the lower Tianwu world reached a consensus that all warriors who were eroded by the blood pattern curse will all be ground into powder and their souls will be completely annihilated."

"Therefore you must die!"

After saying the last sentence, Beilin also stood up with cold eyes, and the fiery red spiritual power spread all over his body, like a Vulcan, approaching Beihan step by step.

"What a talent, it's a pity that it will be turned into ashes, scattered into dust, what a pity."

The corners of Beilin's mouth raised, with murderous intent, and a faint green light burst out from his eyes, directly facing Beihan's.

"Not good! Dangerous!"

When he saw Bei Lin's eyes, the hairs on Bei Han's body almost stood up, and a feeling of extreme fear rose from the bottom of his heart.

"Huh? It turned out to be the art of soul control."

Holding a cup of tea, Feng Guangsheng on the side suddenly crinkled his eyes, looking at Xiang Beilin with deep fear.

For a congenital warrior to break through and advance, what he needs is not only martial arts comprehension and accumulation of spiritual power, but the most important thing is a qualitative change in the soul, which is why the martial artist is far stronger than the congenital warrior.

Moreover, martial artists can also use some soul techniques slightly. For example, the aura of a martial artist is a shocking change of the soul, and if the quality of the soul is high enough to a certain level, they can also use more powerful soul techniques.

This method of soul control is a special kind of soul art that requires extremely harsh cultivation methods, and Bei Lin can use it so casually, which means that the opponent's strength has far surpassed other people.

The level of soul power must be frighteningly high, perhaps the advanced silver wind spirit guard is just around the corner.

As the sharp soul invaded Beihan's mind, Beihan's powerful soul couldn't help but tremble.

Looking inside the soul, one can clearly see that green silk thread swimming in Beihan's mind, constantly penetrating into Beihan's soul core.

But only using the soul technique to control Beihan, Beilin really miscalculated. Originally, the soul power at the peak of the innate realm has grown to the level of a martial artist after being strengthened by the Youlun pupil realm.

And as the secret soul technique left by Beihan's mysterious mother, it is by no means comparable to a simple soul technique as big as Beilin.

In other words, although Beihan has no advantage in his own cultivation, this kind of soul technique is more than one level stronger than the soul control technique.

"Youlun Pupil Realm!"

Beihan drank inwardly, and then Beihan's bewitching red and bright eyes suddenly appeared in front of everyone, and the three-pointed jade rainbow light moved rapidly, revealing a strange and penetrating feeling.

Whoosh!Whoosh!Whoosh! ...

With the concentration of Beihan's soul power, six blood-red rays of light projected from Beihan's eyes, directly drilled into Beihan's mind, and then rushed towards the green silk thread that was constantly approaching the core of his soul.

Suddenly a sharp pain came from Beihan's head, and Beihan couldn't help holding his head and roaring.This kind of using one's own soul as a battlefield is indeed much more unbearable than physical damage.

The green soul thread is thick and powerful, one is as big as Beihan's two soul rainbow lights, and his combat power is much stronger than the rainbow lights, but after all he only has one soul thread, while Beihan has a full six.

In terms of quality, they were inferior to the opponent, but in terms of quantity, Beihan was completely victorious.

Boom~~~
In an instant, the six rainbow glows were entangled with the emerald green soul thread, and then violently annihilated and fought, bursts of strong soul fluctuations escaped, and Bei Han felt as if his body was exploding. In general, unbearable.

The battle of soul power is very special. If any party suffers damage, his own soul will also be affected accordingly. Therefore, when Beilin encountered Beihan's volley from Youlun's pupil circle, he couldn't help but frowned.

The souls are intertwined, and a hissing friction sound can almost be heard in Beihan's mind. This is the sound made when the soul forces are mutually annihilated.

After the adjustment, Beilin opened his dark green eyes and looked directly at Beihan, with shock and killing intent in his eyes.

"I didn't expect your soul power to be so powerful, no wonder you can survive the first round of the Bloodstain Curse."

"However, the stronger your soul is, the more powerful it can carry evil souls, you will definitely not survive!"

Speaking of Beilin performing that soul technique again, a dark green soul thread shot into Beihan's mind and sank into Beihan's eyebrows.

However, after performing the soul technique twice in a row, Beilin was obviously not much better, his complexion was as pale as paper, and the power of his soul was consumed too much, while Feng, the children of the Gongsun and Sun clans, all watched the battle indifferently, happily watching a good show .

what--

Beihan roared, but in this powerful martial artist's aura, Beihan was already unable to move, so he could only frown and forcibly endure the severe pain.

The appearance of two green souls immediately changed the battle situation in Beihan's mind. The Youlun pupil circle, which was originally in the upper hand, was immediately entangled and eroded by the two green soul threads, and the situation was at stake.

"Crazy Soul Illusory Sand, give it to me!"

Beihan couldn't bear it, and the stagnant spiritual power that was working hard attracted a small blue snake in the sea of ​​air, moving towards Beihan's mind with difficulty.

The spiritual power was hindered and almost stopped. The ghostly blue soul of Chaos Soul Magic Sand surged through the barrier towards the soul battlefield, and finally successfully passed into Beihan's mind when it broke through the meridians under the sky spirit cover.

At this moment, Beihan's Youlun Pupil Realm had almost disappeared, and at the moment when the Huanhun Magic Sand appeared, Beihan finally breathed a sigh of relief, while Beilin on the other side felt a feeling of extreme fear.

Almost in an instant, Beilin's soul attack comparable to a martial artist's fourth heaven was swallowed by the little snake and completely disappeared from Beihan's mind. Passed out.

All of a sudden everyone was shocked, and everyone looked at Beihan with big eyes of surprise and even a bit of horror. This little warrior did something again that left everyone dumbfounded.

He defeated Beilin at this level, so who among the people present would be his opponent? If he truly became a martial artist, even the martial masters in the lower level of the Tianwu world would be difficult to stop his progress. Step it.

It's so monstrous!

It's just that the body is stained with blood tattoos, this son must not stay!
(End of this chapter)