I'm looking for longevity in Liaozhai

Chapter 80 The bell rang out
"Blazing Sun Palm! So you are here?"

This old man is the old man from "Tianfeng Pavilion" in the capital.

He set off from Kuaiji Mansion to hunt down Monk Napunan, but unexpectedly he lost track of him when he arrived at Guobei County, so he searched around.

I didn't expect to meet the person Baiqisi was looking for here.

"Killing an official of the imperial court deserves death!"

The old man raised his hand, and there was an extra long gun in his hand.

With a shake of the spear, frost and snow danced around the blade of the spear, and then a sharp chill pierced towards Wang Zhe, and the mist in the surrounding forests condensed into frost flowers.

Wang Zhe slashed with his sword horizontally, and cut it across with one sword.
Cut off the piercing chill, cut on the long spear,
The old man looked horrified and retreated quickly,

The momentum of the long spear is about going forward without hesitation, so he retreated after firing a single shot.

With a stabbing sound, the robe on his body was torn open, revealing the silver-white body armor inside, the spear in his hand and the arm holding it were trembling.

"What a domineering sword!"

The spear in his hand was already domineering enough, but he didn't expect this man's sword to be even stronger than him.

"Yes, there is something!"

Wang Zhe retracted his sword and cut again.

The old man swiped his spear, and the frost in front of him quickly condensed, forming an ice wall on the ground, which was chopped into pieces by a sword immediately.
Toru Samue!
The long gown on the old man's body was turbulent, his beard and hair were all stretched out, and the frost visible to the naked eye swept out like a river, rushing straight towards Wang Zhe, and all the grass, trees and soil he passed were frozen into ice sculptures.

Wang Zhe still cut through the icy river with one sword, and chopped up the frozen mountains and forests around him.

"One sword breaks all spells!" The old man's eyes were awe-inspiring.

The old man retreated quickly, and Wang Zhe followed in an instant.

Suddenly I heard a loud bang, the sound of the bell was extremely powerful.

Crashing, the nearby rocks cracked, the branches broke, and the snow in the surrounding forests fell one after another. A bird flew up in the distant forest, and fell to the ground before it could fly high.

For a moment, Wang Zhe felt as if he had been hit in the head, his mind went blank, and it seemed that thousands of needles had been pierced into his brain, and the sting was extremely painful, as if his head was about to burst.

In this short moment, the old man attacked with a gun,
Om,
A trumpet sounded.

The old man suddenly stopped halfway, frowning, with a ferocious expression on his face, turned his head to look, and saw a barefoot monk wearing tattered monk's clothes standing on a green pine tree in the distance.

"Monster, Pu Nan, the six-character mantra of Buddhism!"

The old man looked back and saw that the person on the opposite side was already hundreds of feet away.

At this time, Wang Zhe still had a splitting headache, and the things in front of him seemed to have double images.

He was almost knocked out by the ringing of the bell just now, and immediately retreated after regaining consciousness a little.

"The Bell of Lost Souls!" Seeing that magic weapon, Pu Nan also had a rare dignified expression.

"Be careful, benefactor, that magic weapon is very powerful, and when the bell rings, I will lose my mind!"

Monk Punan shouted, and the voice clearly entered Wang Zhe's ears.

"Monk, Punan?"

Wang Zhe shook his head.

A big sun appeared in my mind, exuding a warm light, and the light shone out, and even the headache was much better, and the scene in front of me was finally clearer.

"Lost Soul Bell?" Wang Zhe stared at the old man in front of him.

Whoosh, suddenly disappeared.

The old man hurriedly shook the magic weapon in his hand. With a bang, the bell sounded thick and loud. Even Pu Nan's body in the distance couldn't help shaking for a while, and covered his head with his hand.

"What a powerful magic weapon!"

In the forest, Wang Zhe, who was already behind the old man, staggered, stepped on his feet, and quickly hid in the forest.

"That magic weapon is really troublesome!"

Wang Zhe covered his head, suffering from a severe headache. This was the first time he encountered such a difficult magic weapon.

"It's really hard to deal with him if it goes on like this."

Wang Zhe held the sword in his hand and looked at the old man hundreds of feet away.

He can pass the distance of hundreds of feet in one step, but the sound of the bell will make him lose his ability to move in an instant.

Just this moment is enough for the other party to kill him.

The old man had already spotted Wang Zhe, and he chased after him with a gun in one hand and a lost soul clock in the other.

It really is.
Wang Zhe glanced at the sword in his hand.

Hengduan can cut mountains and waters, tangible things, and invisible voices, right?
Wang Zhe clenched the sword in his hand and took a deep breath.

Although the big sun in the sea of ​​consciousness can help him alleviate the side effects of the "Lost Soul Clock", it can't completely eliminate it. Not to mention the severe headache, he still has some double images when he sees things.

He is not only watching, but also using his spiritual sense to detect,

Seeing that the old man was about to shake the magic weapon in his hand, Wang Zhe slashed out with his sword.

The sword light flew out, and the "Lost Soul Bell" also rang, and ripples swayed in the air, like water waves.

Wang Zhe staggered, and his figure disappeared all of a sudden.

feasible!

Although he was still affected by the "Lost Soul Bell", it was obviously much worse than before.

This magic weapon is not unbreakable.

The old man was also a little anxious. It would be better if there was only one opponent. Now besides this master of swordsmanship, there is also a demon monk in the distance.

At the critical moment, he had to interfere with his Buddhist mantra, and he couldn't fully display his abilities.

Dong dong dong, he gritted his teeth and shook the "Lost Soul Bell" one after another, and immediately the entire mountain forest was filled with bells.

The trembling trees broke, the rocks shattered, the trembling mountain cracked, and some animals and birds hiding in the ground and hiding in the trees were directly killed by the shock.

Wang Zhe cut the bell with three swords in succession,

Where the sword light passed, mountains, rocks, and trees were all cut across, and the invisible bell was also cut off.
Wang Zhe had a severe headache, which seemed to explode at any moment, but he caught a glimpse of it, which was very mysterious.

He trembled, his body wobbled, as if he was about to fall at any moment,
In the distance, Pu Nan's body was shining with a glaze-like brilliance, and his complexion was also very ugly. His cultivation base had not recovered, and he was also affected by the sound of the bell, causing him a severe headache.

Wang Zhe's consciousness is also a little fuzzy,

In a trance, he saw the sword light again, the sword light that cut across the world,

Sword in hand, sword in heart,
The sword is in harmony with the body, the sword is in harmony with Qi, the sword is in harmony with God,

horizontal sword,

cut!
A flash of sword light flashes away,
In midair, the circles of ripples aroused by the bell suddenly shattered,

The old man saw a ray of light, and it was in front of him in an instant. He subconsciously put the spear in his hand in front of him.

The cold light from the spear shattered all of a sudden.

With a clang, he suddenly flew backwards for more than a hundred feet and hit a rock.

The spear in his hand was released, and the windmill was flying like a windmill in mid-air. It took an unknown number of turns before it landed and was stuck on the ground.

With a click, a small copper bell fell to the ground, but it was only about the size of a palm.

There was a cut mark on the old man's chest. When the chest was cut through, the armor inside had been cut to pieces, and an amulet behind the armor was also cut.

If it weren't for these layers of protection, this sword would have cut him in two.

(End of this chapter)