Chapter 192 Soul Hell

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Phew~~

The mountain breeze blows.

In the Xuannv Temple, Qin Mengyao had a blood hole on her forehead, which was hideous and terrifying. Her eyes were wide open, and she could be said to die with her eyes open.

Her life was like a flame fluttering in the wind, extinguished without any warning.

The source is a sword!

A flying sword came across from a hundred miles away!

No one can imagine it.

Jin Jiuwu could not have imagined this. They had obviously escaped hundreds of miles outside Luoyang City and hid in such a remote place, but there would be a sword flying from the sky and piercing Qin Mengyao's head in an instant.

Because there was no warning, Jin Jiuwu's soul suffered an unprecedented horrific shock!

No one knows what Qin Mengyao was thinking at the moment his head was pierced.

I'm afraid only Chen Xixiang, who had a sword passed through the woman's head, knew it clearly.

His sword was specifically designed to kill the fairy from Cihang Jingzhai, so he was naturally 100% sure of it.

When they were dozens of miles away, the soul had already created the reincarnation seal.

Then, at the same time that Feijian Biao shot over, he used the soul pinching technique at the same time, making Qin Mengyao unable to react at all. Even the lightning pierced through the head, not only shattering Qin Mengyao's head, but also swallowed her soul. In the stomach.

Even the Great Luo Immortal could not save him again.

Buzz~~

After Chen Xixiang's flying sword sprang out from Qin Mengyao's head, it trembled like a dragon's roar.

Turning around, he raised his sword.

In this huge Xuannv ruined temple, endless sword winds were escaping in the air!

Xu Qing looked at Qin Mengyao's body stupidly, his mind shattering like a mirror, then collapse, madness, his eyes were red and wanted to spurt blood:

"Mengyao, Mengyao..."

He frantically aimed at Chen Xixiang's flying sword:

"kill!"

At this moment, he didn't care at all who sent the flying sword, he didn't care about anything, he only had one thought.

Destroy this sword!

Destroy the sword that killed the woman he loved!

No matter who it is, take revenge, take revenge for Qin Mengyao! !

boom!

Xu Qing took a step forward and jumped up like a madman. With a crazy look on his face and blood and tears streaming from his eyes, he stretched out a palm and struck out in the air!

Shit! !

The air exploded with his palm, tearing like a piece of cloth, splitting to the left and right!

It is the secret martial art of Xiaoyao Sect - Baihong Palm Power!

With this palm, he went straight towards the wooden sword in the air, and continued to turn in the air, like a galloping and roaring invisible dragon.

This is where the power of this palm is so powerful. Once it is shot, it can turn and change directions in the air at will. It is extremely unpredictable. In terms of the subtlety of the changes, it is still better than the Duan Sword of Dali's Six Meridians Divine Sword!

But it fell in the eyes of Chen Xixiang, who was now in the form of a flying sword. He didn't take it seriously, and his heart became even colder.

Just wave the sword in the air.

Woohoo~~

The flying sword was about to emit a sonic boom, instantly pulling out a terrifying wave of air, faster than teleportation!

The sword disappeared in the blink of an eye, causing Xu Qing's Baihong palm power to change even more exquisitely, but it still hit nothing and could not keep up with the speed of the flying sword!

Chen Xixiang's soul is attached to the sword, and his soul's thoughts are as grand as a rolling wheel, and he emits a sound as grand and ruthless as the sky:

"It is inappropriate for the master of the Vulture Palace to leave the good Taoist sect alone. He has to be a dog for a Buddhist nun. Our Taoist sect does not have an unfilial disciple like you. Since you want to die, I will clean up the house for your Xiaoyao sect today!"

With these words, Xuannv's ruined temple shook up and down, and dust filled the sky.

The roof tiles were shaken by the rolling sound, and they rustled down.

"Chen Xixiang, it's you!"

Jin Jiuwu immediately recognized the owner of the voice in the sword, and his face was filled with horror.

And accompanied by Chen Xixiang's words.

The flying sword jumps!

Then disappeared on the spot.

boom!

The air was pulled open by the explosion at an extremely fast speed.

Xu Qing only had time to hear Chen Xixiang's majestic and indifferent voice blasting into his heart. His heart jumped with fear, and he noticed an incredibly fast sword light, heading straight for his head and piercing it:

"Gangqi body protection!"

He immediately managed to surge his true energy into his body, but it was too late...

Because it’s fast!

too fast!

There was a "pop" sound.

The flying sword pulled out a white wave in the air of the ruined temple like a shooting star.

It had already struck through Xu Qing's head.

boom!

Then the terrifying inertia carried Xu Qing's body and flew backwards. His whole body was nailed to the broken statue of Xuannv by the flying sword, and his head tilted down.

A pair of eyes widened, and the look in his eyes before death seemed to understand why Qin Mengyao couldn't dodge this sword even though he had "Sword Heart Transparency".

Because the speed of this flying sword has reached the spiritual level.

It is the parallel flow of thoughts and ideas.

It can be said that as soon as he thinks in his heart, the sword is drawn out.

The speed of moving the thought and the speed of drawing the sword are in no particular order.

There are only two ways to deal with this kind of flying sword.

One is to resist forcefully. Before the sword comes, the innate Qi has already risen, which may be able to block it.

One is to hide, discover the sword before it comes, and avoid it.

But unless their soul power is stronger than Chen Xixiang's, and their thoughts turn faster than Chen Xixiang's, how can they escape!

This is why Chen Xixiang uses a wooden sword.

The wooden sword was almost extremely light, allowing it to perfectly achieve the speed of an instant assassination with the flying sword as soon as his thoughts came to him.

Therefore, from killing Qin Mengyao first to killing Xu Qing later, it was basically a matter of lightning.

Take the flying sword's sharpness and power that belongs to the immortal to its extreme!

After killing Qin Mengyao and Xu Qing in succession.

Woo~~~

Chen Xixiang ruthlessly raised his sword, drawing a perfect arc in the ruined temple, and roared towards the final Jin Jiuwu!

clang!

Sparks flew everywhere.

But it pierced the green aura in front of Jin Jiuwu.

It turned out that just after witnessing the deaths of Qin Mengyao and Xu Qing, and hearing Chen Xixiang's voice, Jin Jiuwu was instinctively frightened, and then first raised the innate Gang Qi on his body surface.

Seeing that the sword that killed Qin Mengyao and Xu Qing was blocked by him.

Jin Jiuwu was sweating profusely, but his voice was crazy, because he discovered that although the speed of this sword was fast, its power was not that of a real fairyland warrior:

"Sure enough, this is the same as the Dharma you used to protect your body outside your body. But as long as my Gang Qi protects your body in time, you can kill me instantly?!"

Jin Jiuwu's voice was fierce. Taking advantage of this moment, he grabbed the wooden sword transformed by Chen Xixiang with one claw:

"This is just a wooden sword after all. Break it into pieces!"

Shit!

He stretched out his ten long nails and scratched the air in front of him into pieces, flying around like pieces of rags.

But the moment his claws touched the wooden sword.

A faint voice came from the sword:

"Xia Chong, how dare you Yu Bing, I will let you die today."

With one sound.

The sword in front of Jin Jiuwu emitted a dazzling light.

All thoughts of Chen Xixiang's soul attached to the wooden sword rose up, like runes, forming a fist seal like lightning.

The seal of reincarnation.

The fist seal was not a real fist seal, but a spiritual technique, so in a flash of thought, it entered Jin Jiuwu's consciousness.

Boom~

Jin Jiuwu felt extremely strong danger in his whole body, and he roared with fear in his mind:

"What are you pretending to be? This prince will tear you to pieces!"

But then a door appeared in front of him, suppressing his spirit heavily!

"The road to reincarnation, the gate of hell! Suppress!"

Chen Xixiang's grand voice was like the Fengdu Emperor in charge of the ancient underworld.

Deep, desolate, eternal, ancient!

This sound combined with this door is like the law of heaven and is invincible!

Jin Jiuwu's consciousness roared crazily, his voice was miserable and desperate:

"How can there be such martial arts in the world! I don't accept it. I am the genius of the Jin Kingdom, and I want to ascend to the Ninth Five-Year Plan! How can I die here!"

That door was something that Chen Xixiang directly transformed with his spiritual will. It was comparable to a magic weapon. It was not an entity and was directly suppressed in Jin Jiuwu's spirit.

Then, the gate is like a whirlpool, and it is like the destination of all living things after death...

"If I don't go in, I haven't reached the peak of my life yet, how could I die here..."

Only then did he see in Qin Mengyao his ambition to conquer the world. How could he die here!

However, it seems that Chen Xixiang is the end of all their ambitions.

Regardless of their various calculations and ambitions, they would all be a laughing stock in front of Chen Xixiang.

You are no match for me. You were beaten to death by me, and everyone else is dead. Why are you so ambitious about revenge?

Rumble~

After a loud bang in his consciousness.

Jin Jiuwu was directly pulled in by a force behind the door.

If it were Jin Jiuwu in a normal state, it would not be that easy to suppress his spirit. However, he was seriously injured by Chen Xixiang. Now his condition is less than three, and he is no longer at his peak.

At this time, his mind was full of flaws, so he was easily suppressed by Chen Xixiang.

At the moment when Jin Jiuwu was dragged into the gate of hell.

Gulu~~

At the same time, there was a sound in Xuannv Temple, as if someone was swallowing something from his mouth.

"This Jin Jiuwu's soul is full of innocent souls and ghosts. It's really a great addition."

Chen Xixiang's soul was squirming in his throat, and the thoughts in his heart were rolling like thunder. He used the Heaven-Building Seal to transform all the essence of these souls into soul essence. Nourish yourself.

After he suppressed Jin Jiuwu's spiritual consciousness, he actually swallowed it in one gulp.

It turns out that the door to hell is his mouth!

Entering the gate of hell means entering into his underworld, and the following Huangquan Road, Naihe Bridge, and Wangchuan River also evolved in his underworld, each of them is a different place.

The soul is equivalent to the underworld.

In Xuannv Temple.

Jin Jiuwu, who had lost his soul consciousness, stopped in place like a stone statue. His whole body was silent and stiff, as if he had been restrained. The Gang Qi had already dispersed in his body and no longer protected him.

Immediately afterwards.

Under the foolish gaze of Lin Lingsu, the last living person in Xuannv Temple.

Chen Xixiang's Dharma-like spirit solidified in the air, and he grasped the wooden sword.

Then waved.

Woo~~

The wooden sword easily passed through Jin Jiuwu's neck and chopped off his head.

Not only was his soul eaten into his stomach, but his body also lost its vitality in the human world, and gods could not save it.

Finally, Chen Xixiang looked at Lin Lingsu with his eyes and smiled slightly:

"Are you okay?"

Lin Lingsu was like a dream, almost like a dream.

A woman with a very beautiful face but a very vicious heart wanted to harm him, but her head was instantly pierced. Then, the great master he could only look up to in his heart came like a god, and in less than a few breaths, he destroyed everyone here. Kill all the masters!

At this time, I heard another greeting from Chen Xixiang.

Lin Lingsu immediately felt hot in her heart and her eyes were red. Without hesitation, her small body knelt in front of her and she mustered up the courage to speak out the thought that had been hidden in her heart for a long time:

"The little boy Lin Lingsu wants to take the real person as his teacher, is it possible?"