I Became A Patriarch At The Age Of Seven

Chapter 385: Soul Destroyer Bell

In the deep pit, Liu Jun's body twitched slightly.

Blood spilled from the corners of his mouth, his neck was crooked, and it seemed that the bones of his neck were broken. He must not be able to move, his ribs must have broken quite a bit. Staring at Wang Ye, hated and angry.

Wang also let go and stood up lazily.

Those tightly closed eyes opened slowly, with some sleepy eyes, "Soul Sect disciple... It doesn't seem to be very good."

After saying that, Wang also didn't look at Liu Jun, turned around, and walked towards Kong Kong to send a group of people.

Even if he can't catch a single move, what's the point of continuing to fight?

"Senior Brother Liu Jun!"

A disciple of the Soul Sect exclaimed, and immediately ran up to help Liu Jun up.

All the disciples of the Soul Sect had ugly expressions on their faces.

Although Liu Jun is not a top disciple in the Soul Sect, he is still a second-class Sect disciple, and the talent qualification Cultivation Base is not comparable to the eight-class sect.

I didn't expect to be beaten so badly by a disciple of an eight-rate sect.

This is not only about Liu Jun's face.

It is also related to the dignity of their Soul Sect.

"Stop!" Mo Di stepped out and shouted at Wang Ye's back.

The king also stopped.

Without looking back, he asked, "Is there anything else?"

"You beat Junior Brother Liu Jun, do you think you can get out so easily?" Mo Di's eyes were cold.

Even with his back to Mo Di, Wang could feel the sharp edge in his eyes.

Such as mang in the back.

"Are you going to avenge your so-called junior brother?" Wang also turned around, his equally sharp eyes collided with Mo Di's.

It was like two sharp swords confronting each other, without the slightest bit of success.

Between the two of them, they were suddenly confronting each other, as if the surrounding space was frozen.

"In addition to revenge, we must also teach you a group of arrogant arrogant people." As he spoke, a flash of brilliance flashed in Mo Di's hand, and a jade flute appeared in his hand.

That is his weapon.

With the infusion of Spirit Power, the flute lit up with bright green light, and Ling Ran's fighting spirit rose up.

Having seen Wang Ye's patterning techniques before, Mo Di did not dare to be careless. After all, the pattern master is a good player in leapfrog combat. Liu Jun has already made Soul Sect lose face, and he can no longer lose the chain here.

The best way to defeat the enemy.

Make the opponent completely lose their combat power.

Only in this way can the strength of the disciples of the Soul Sect be shown, and make the other party feel jealous.

"Come on." Wang also said lightly, and then closed his eyes again.

I'm so...

A strong killing intent flashed in Mo Di's eyes, and he was finally able to understand Liu Jun's mood at that time. You want to fight, people close their eyes.

This is the biggest insult to his ink flute and to the entire soul sect.

Tolerable or unbearable!

"Looking for death!" Mo Di's eyes flashed a chill.

Without any delay, he swept the jade flute in his hand and swept it directly towards the king.

Wang Ye didn't even open his eyes,

The footsteps made a slight mistake on the ground, and the figure turned sideways, easily and skillfully dodging this strike.

Perhaps the battle with Liu Jun consumed all Wang Ye's patience, and he was not so polite to Mo Di. The palm of the hand is put back, and the palm is placed on the dragon-patterned sword.

Spirit Power pours in,

A mysterious dragon pattern appeared on the dragon-patterned sword.

At the same time, there is a faint sound of dragon roar.

Keng!

When the sword was unsheathed, no one saw how the king also drew the sword.

After the sound of the knife, followed by a crackling sound, the flute in the hand of the ink flute suddenly collided with the dragon-marked war knife, breaking into countless fine cracks. Then the crack quickly enlarged, fell into pieces and fell to the ground.

At the same time, the sharp knife light quickly approached Mo Di.

Mo Di only felt a sense of tearing in the skin,

It was as if he was about to be cut into two halves in an instant.

Death is approaching.

But Mo Di is a second-rate Sect disciple after all, Cultivation Base is not weak, and has rich experience in fighting enemies, and responds quickly.

Toes lightly on the ground,

The whole person flew upside down against the ground, avoiding the edge.

But he was facing a pattern master.

When he flew back, he suddenly hit a layer of space barriers, his body shook, and he stopped and was blocked.

It was a pattern barrier.

The short stagnation made Wang Ye's sword approach again. He wanted to dodge to both sides, but unfortunately, there was a rune floating out from under the ground, turning into a snake of rune to bind his feet.

for a moment,

He actually lost his evasion ability and couldn't move at all.

The dragon-patterned war knife slaughtered down with vast majesty, and he could feel the terrifying majesty coming from the dragon-patterned battle knife.

The look changed greatly.

However, in a hurry, Mo Di finally used the spiritual attack that Soul Cultivator is best at.

Wang also closed his eyes, and it was definitely impossible to terrify the enemy by looking at each other.

But there are many other ways of soul attack.

Like sound!

Jingle Jingle Jingle...

The bell on Mo Di's waist suddenly rang, and a circle of crisp sound waves rippled out.

Wang Ye's figure suddenly stagnates,

There was such a momentary loss.

But at this moment, Mo Di seized the opportunity.

The figure quickly flew back and distanced himself from the king. Only by fighting at a long distance can the Spirit Master's strongest combat power be exerted.

Jingle Jingle Jingle...

The sound of the bell was even more urgent and clear, implying the meaning of killing. Wang also froze, his head tingling for a while, and his face became extremely pale.

"It's over!" Mo Di shouted in the distance.

The bell in his hand is called the Soul Destroyer Bell.

It is the standard of every disciple of the Soul Sect. The Soul Destroyer Bell can send out a soul attack through the bell sound, and can control the soul of the enemy.

Once swayed by the sound of the bell,

Then he will be completely reduced to a puppet of soul cultivation.

The flute that Mo Di had broken before was also his Magical Item, a weapon that belonged to the Soul Cultivation Sound Killer. Just a pity it was destroyed.

The sound of the bell became more and more urgent, and Wang Ye's body finally couldn't control himself. He involuntarily raised his right hand holding the dragon-marked sword, and then put the dragon-marked sword on his neck.

"Death!" Mo Di issued the command with the bell.

Wang Ye grabbed the knife with force and smeared it on his neck, and the blood rushed violently.

Mo Di sneered cruelly.

Aren't you arrogant? It's still not taken down by my Dementor Bell!

In addition to a little bit of the pattern of the three-legged cat, the other is useless.

He was happy when suddenly the figure of the king who wiped his neck in front of him also turned into scattered pattern symbols, floating away...

"Array pattern clone?" Mo Di suddenly choked his breath.

Originally thought that the king had already been solved by himself.

But in the end, it turned out that the other party was just a clone.

When did he cast his clone?

Mo Di did not find any clues at all.

At the moment of consternation, a cold wind suddenly blew from behind, and then a voice suddenly sounded.

"Soul Cultivation is indeed powerful. But as long as the audio-visual is completely blocked, your methods will not be scary." Wang also laughed.

The dragon-marked sword suddenly slashed down.

Torn from the back.

Mo Di's dead soul went straight, feeling the danger approaching, and moved half step away.

puff……

A blood spattered away.

Mo Di's left arm flew up and flew high into the sky...

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