Huan Xin would never have imagined that he, who is now Hedao, could actually encounter the existence of a power that makes him feel panicked.
After Huan Xin turned around, he saw an old man in white standing behind him, pointing his finger at Huan Xin expressionlessly. Although Huan Xin had activated the Divine Soul Art to its strongest state, she still felt under the old man's influence.
Under his finger, his soul seemed to be trembling.
At this time, Huan Xin also transformed the spiritual energy of heaven and earth into the power of yin and yang to resist the inexplicable force exerted by the old man. The two forces continued to collide in the air, and finally Huan Xin spit out a mouthful of old blood without any warning.
Huan Xin only felt that this was a kind of power that he had never seen before. Although it was somewhat similar to the power of the Shaman Soul last time, Huan Xin was sure that it was not the power of the Shaman Soul.
Seeing Huan Xin vomiting a mouthful of blood, the old man slowly retracted his fingers, frowned and looked at Huan Xin and couldn't help but take a deep breath and said: "Sure enough, contrary to what the outside world said, you are indeed extremely talented. I didn't know you just used
What kind of power can block the power of my curse?"
The power of the curse? This is the first time that Huoxin has truly felt the power of the curse. The frightening feeling is indeed well-deserved. It seems that the most powerful thing about this witch clan is not the power of the shaman soul, but this
The ability to curse.
As the saying goes, there are people outside the world, and there are mountains outside the mountains. Although Beiming's skills are one of the best among the orthodox Taoist sects, the Wu clan is inherited from ancient times and evolved from the Jiuli tribe of Chiyou. How much is hidden in it?
No one knows his heaven-defying abilities. After all, over the years, I have heard that people from the Taoist sect have close contacts with the Wu clan. Most of the people in the Taoist sect are accustomed to being aloof and think that the founder of Sanqing is the supreme being in the world.
There are few people who value the inheritance of the exercises of these ethnic minorities.
The same is true for Huoxin. He only feels that his Beiming magic is the strongest in the world, and he has no interest in exploring the inheritance of other sects. So after seeing the curse power of the Wu clan this time, he feels that he is a short-sighted frog in the well.
Well, the world outside is really full of people.
After Huan Xin stood up, he wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth gracefully, and said with some dissatisfaction to the old man in white: "Don't you Wu clan follow any rules? A senior master who has overcome tribulations also sneaked up on a junior who is in harmony with the Tao from behind.
Really? If you really don’t like our Bei Ming, why not go to Kunlun to have a discussion with my senior uncle Qingyun Lao Tao? You don’t have to embarrass me, a junior!"
After hearing this, the old man rolled his eyes at Huan Xin, gave him an annoyed "hum", and then said: "I came here to kill you today. Your world is not mine, so your rules have nothing to do with me.
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Hearing the old man say that he wanted to kill himself, Huan Xin couldn't help but frown. It was indeed a bad thing to be targeted by a master who had overcome tribulations and make him have murderous intentions.
"What kind of hatred do you want a master of tribulation like you to attack me?"
Huan Xin also asked about the confusion in his heart, thinking that even if he died, he would have to die to understand.
The old man in white clothes said to Huan Xin: "I am the great elder of the black witch, Bige. You should die if you break our black witch's Tianxiang Binghan!"
After hearing this, Huan Xin also understood why the other party wanted to attack him, so Huan Xin sneered: "Studying such harmful things, you black witches are not good people. Everything in the world falls one after another. You think Tianxiangbing
Cold is an inextricable poison that poisons people's souls, but we, Bei Ming, can defeat you, so it seems that we, Bei Ming, are better."
After hearing this, Great Elder Bige in white also took a deep breath, and then said with a deep frown: "I really want to know what can break the curse of Tianxiang Binghan, this kind of power that can break the human soul.
There is no antidote to the poison of the curse. There is actually an antidote in the world, but now I am not interested in the antidote. All I care about is your life and death."
After saying that, Bige raised his hand and blew a burst of black energy towards Huan Xin. Huan Xin also felt the powerful power of Shaman Soul from this force. Huan Xin also breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that as long as it wasn't that
The power of the curse is so perverted that it can't be solved, and other techniques can still give it a try.
So a fire dragon roared out from between Huan Xin's two palms, and the "Lihuo Wandering Dragon" rushed towards this black force. There was an explosion in an instant. This time Huan Xin was not vomited blood after being backlashed, but fought with the opponent.
They are evenly matched. The pure yang power of Lihuo is also the nemesis of the most yin and evil power of Shaman Soul. The Lihuo Art of naturally calling the heart can now be described as reaching the pinnacle, even if it is only used by Lihuo.
There are few people in the world who can truly defeat Huoxin in the Fire Art.
In this round, Elder Big also felt that although the opponent was only in his early twenties, his skills were really not simple. Even his own ability to overcome the tribulation was unable to do anything to the opponent in a short time, although the power of the curse just now did hurt him.
This kid, but this kind of power consumes too much after all, and the cause and effect is unpredictable. He can't use it whenever he wants. Even if he, the great elder of the black witch, uses it once, he will have to wait for three to five days, otherwise it will be too late.
It will be counterattacked by this invisible force.
Bige had already used about 40% of his skill in this move, but the other party had taken all of it. Bige now understood why Bei Ming Qi Huan Xin's name had become so famous in the world in recent years.
, it seemed that this boy was indeed no ordinary person, so Old Man Big took out a soft whip from behind and swung it towards Huan Xin.
A gust of breaking wind came towards Huan Xin. Seeing that the opponent was using a weapon, Huan Xin reached out his hand and struck without saying a word. The cold wave sword also appeared in Huan Xin's hand. So facing this powerful and heavy whip, Huan Xin
He also waved his sword to block it, and only heard a "bang" sound. The moment the two weapons collided, there was another burst of explosions. The place where the two of them were standing was filled with rubble. Under this blow, Huan Xin also stepped back.
After several steps, even the veins at the tiger's mouth trembled and bulged. Huan Xin never expected that this humble whip could be so powerful, and even the evil Cold Wave Sword could not suppress it.
At this time, the Cold Wave Sword Soul flew out from the sword. He squinted at the soft whip in Bigger's hand and said to himself thoughtfully: "Could it be that whip? I'm not so unlucky."
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Huan Xin listened to the words of the Cold Wave Sword Soul and communicated with the Sword Soul in his heart: "What kind of whip is it? If you know it, tell me quickly!"
Cold Wave Sword Soul hesitated for a moment and then said: "This whip should be the Shaman Soul Whip, one of Chi You's three weapons at that time. It is the most precious treasure of the Witch Clan. After being struck by this whip, a person's soul will immediately fly away.
Legend has it that a general was unfortunately hit by this whip during a battle and later turned into a zombie."
After hearing this, Huan Xin also took a breath of cold air, thinking that this was too exaggerated. If she was beaten, would she also become a zombie?
While Xing Xin was thinking, the second whip came towards his chest with a devastating force. Xing Xin took a few steps back and followed the trend with an "innuendo" move and hit the Shaman Soul Whip with sword energy. Just like that, Xing Xin
Holding the cold wave sword in hand, he fought with Elder Bigger. After several rounds, Huoxin was always at a disadvantage. Even though the cold wave sword was full of evil power, it seemed to have lost its domineering power when it encountered this whip. Compared with before,
It can be said that the skill has been reduced by half.
After a few rounds, Bigger was also shocked. He had heard that Beiming had a long sword with so much evil energy, but he never thought that this sword had such strong evil energy that even the Shaman Soul Whip could suppress it.
He couldn't help it, but Bigger still didn't panic at all. He knew clearly that the power of the Shaman Soul Whip was the nemesis of his evil spirit. Even if he couldn't take down this kid in a few more rounds, this sword would definitely