Chronicles of the Kingdom of Heaven Chapter 475: Jiuyang Town Soul Bell
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But there are really too many ghosts. They are as dense as locusts and ants. They climb up from every corner of the battleship, kill people when they encounter them, and constantly gnaw at them, even the bones...
If there is a Shura field, it will not be more tragic than it is now.
Liu Tong closed his eyes, and when he opened his eyes again, he saw a little disciple slaughter a ghost behind him. He frowned and took a step forward. After touching the golden talisman, it fell, golden light. The amazing power inside instantly shattered the ghost, but the little disciple didn’t notice it, and continued to fight desperately with the evil spirit in front of him...
Liu Tong stood on the bow, his expression darkened.
Chen Rui has been following Circulation. At this moment, I feel that there is something wrong with my master, but I can't tell what is wrong. I can only feel a bad premonition...
In the next instant, a string of antique wind chimes came out of Liu Tong's body.
The string of wind chimes is not very attractive at first glance. At the top of the hanging, there is a ten-inch ancient jade, which is emerald green. Nine light and shadow-like silk threads hang down, and each end is tied with a jade block of the same color as the ancient jade. , But half an inch long and short, square and square, other than that, there is no other decoration.
Others can't feel a trace of aura fluctuations from this string of wind chimes, like mortal objects. The only strange thing is that all directions are full of howling gusts, but this string of wind chimes standing in the sky seems like In a completely still environment, the silk jade block remained motionless.
When Chen Rui saw the string of wind chimes, his face was instantly pale, his eyes widened, and he pointed at the string of wind chimes, but because he was too excited, he couldn't say a word.
Liu Tong looked at the string of wind chimes in front of him, his gaze calm and unwavering, his whole body howling ghosts, swarming from the sea, the entire battleship has become an isolated island in despair, although despair is spreading, this battleship Anyone on this page holds the mentality of being born to death, desperately resisting...
"Master, you..."
As soon as Chen Rui was about to speak, he saw strands of true essence pouring out of Liu Tong's ten fingertips, and all of them were submerged in the wind chimes floating in the void, and his words were immediately broken in his throat.
The true essence of the monk, the most pure and pure is the superior, it should be pure white, but the true essence of Liu Tong’s fingertips is mixed with a little dark gold variegated, and it is not like Lin Fei’s gold and true The primordial phases merged, but were mottled. It was obvious that his Dao foundation was unstable, and he was almost cut off in his path of cultivation, and there was no possibility of improvement.
Liu Tong's true essence, little by little, fell into the wind chimes in front of him, but the string of wind chimes still did not fluctuate at all.
Immediately afterwards, the true essence flowing out of Liu Tong’s fingertips changed again. A drop of blood was mixed with it, and it contained amazing power. It shook the wind in all directions, and drop after drop of blood followed. Zhenyuan sank into that string of wind chimes.
As the blood drops entered, the wind chimes standing in the sky gradually changed. On the emerald green ancient jade, the streamer shines like water, and the nine strands of light and shadow are infiltrated by the blood drops, changing It became light red. As the blood continued to sink in, the red on the silk thread of light and shadow changed from light to thick, and then it was submerged in the jade under the silk thread...
"Stop..." Chen Rui's hands were shaking. When the blood drop appeared, he rushed towards Liu Tong, but was stopped by Liu Tong three feet away: "Master, stop! You! Will die!"
Many people turned their heads to look at Chen Rui's almost roaring sound, but no one knew the string of wind chimes, and no one could figure out what Liu Tong was going to do.
Chen Rui looked at Liu Tong's pale face almost immediately, and the drop of brilliant red blood being sent into the string of wind chimes, and his heart went cold.
Nine Sun Town Soul Bell.
In the Dragon Bone Realm, almost everyone knows that the ancestor of the Touch Jin Sect, Shuhua Zhenren, has traveled across the heavens and worlds and drew a geographical map of mountains and rivers, but few people know that he has also walked through himself. In this world, nine blazing flames were found, and with the 100,000-year Hanshan jade seal, a forty-one prohibited magic weapon, the soul bell of Jiuyang Town, was found to conquer the evil ghosts in the world.
The rumors, the soul of Jiuyang Town, once the bell rang, thousands of ghosts flew away.
The reason why no one knows is that the Nine Suns Soul Bell is too domineering, it is not a real person of Jindan Rank 9 and cannot be controlled, and although it is a magic weapon, it did not give birth to the magic weapon true spirit, because of the nine flames They repel each other and cannot be blended together. Only by suppressing and suppressing with a Tiangang can they be subdued.
After the real Shuhua, although the Mojin faction has also appeared talented and intelligent, no one can make the wind ring anymore. Therefore, the magic weapon is covered in dust and gradually forgotten.
I remember that a few years ago, Liu Tong was on a whim and took Chen Rui to visit the treasures of Touching Jinpai. He pointed to this string of wind chimes that had been silent for tens of thousands of years, pretending to tell Chen Rui deeply that he wanted to listen to its ringtones. , There is no way, as long as it is the head of the Mojin Sect, who sacrifices hard work and his own longevity, he can wake up this string of ancient bells and reproduce the power of the Nine Sun Flame.
Liu Tong is not very capable, but his ability to fool people is top-notch. Chen Rui was completely overwhelmed by the scene he described. Therefore, when Liu Tong mysteriously asked if he wanted to see the power of Jiuyang Town Soul Bell , Chen Rui nodded without hesitation, and then got a violent beating on the head.
"With your master and my cultivation base, if you want to wake up this string of wind chimes, it will take your life to replace it, brat, dare to say it..."
Chen Rui knew in his heart that the blood stains mixed in Liu Tong’s true essence, a little bit of blood submerged in Jiuyang Zhen Soul Bell, were not ordinary blood, but Liu Tong’s blood, carrying his life’s cultivation base and One of the few longevity...
Because of being clear, so afraid,
Chen Rui didn’t know that Liu Tong brought it, and he didn’t expect Liu Tong to wake up the Soul Bell of Jiuyang Town in this way. He watched the nine silk threads completely turn into a brilliant red like blood beads. Following the thread of light and shadow, the blood sank into the Hanshan jade block, and the panic in my heart became bigger and bigger, and he attacked the blocking Dao Fa desperately, and kept roaring: "Stop, stop!"
The rich smell of blood came out from the Soul Bell of Jiuyang Town, and the ghosts of the Battleship Man were bewitched and walked towards Liu Tong.
Liu Tong glanced at the frantic apprentice and the ghosts surrounding him, a deep wrinkle appeared between his eyebrows, his heart moved, and a vigorous circling came, instantly sending Chen Rui out of the space several meters away. On the ground.
"Smelly boy, don't mess with Laozi, what situation do you not understand now? If I don't take action, everyone will die!"
Liu Tong cursed, speeding up the speed of sending his own blood into the soul bell of Jiuyang, the cold feeling spread from the heart to the whole body, making his fingertips tremble slightly, but his face was calm, with a pair of eyes Staring at the soul bell of Jiuyang Town.
The Mojin faction has been passed down for tens of thousands of years. Liu Tong thinks that he is not very talented or strong, but he will never allow Mojin faction to be buried in his own hands.
With the loss of essence and blood, Liu Tong's eyes turned black, cold all over, ghosts on all sides, almost driven by the scent of essence and blood he sacrificed, and attacked him desperately.
The Nine Sun Soul Calming Bell in front of me, except for the jade streamer flashing, and the blood color light getting stronger, the nine pieces of cold jade hanging below the light and shadow did not respond.