Everyone in Tianshen Academy, Vajra Temple, and the Wilderness Kingdom turned red and their whole bodies were shaking with anger.
Before their eyes, a large number of soul cards exploded, and no one was left dead. Only Sikong Sheng's soul card was still there.
"Who is it! Who is it!" Aowutian clenched his fists tightly and his eyes were cracked.
The Buddha's light disappeared from the abbot's face of Vajra Temple, and his eyes became ferocious.
The leader of the Wild Kingdom was even more heartbroken.
Only those at Canghai Academy looked calm.
"Dean, it seems that all the people from the three major forces over there are dead." said an Imperial Realm instructor.
"Oh?" Beiyou was slightly surprised.
Who did it?
Could it be that he is a disciple of Taoist Ghost Snake?
The Taoist Ghost Snake in the sky suddenly opened his eyes, and a cold voice rang out.
"Unexpectedly, Canghai Academy will produce a peerless genius who has understood the ultimate sword intention. Even my disciple cannot withstand his sword."
Everyone looked towards the Canghai Academy residence.
Beiyou also looked surprised and uncertain.
"Zhuge Hanshan?" Beiyou thought of Zhuge Hanshan.
Taoist Ghost Snake said again: "It's a pity that no matter how talented a person is, he is no longer a genius after he dies!"
"What did you say!" Beiyou stood up.
"Huh huh huh..."
Taoist Ghost Snake let out a few strange laughs and made a gesture. Her eyes suddenly lost color, and her soul seemed to disappear, leaving only a body there.
"No! Possessed by a spirit?" Beiyou's face changed drastically.
…
Zhuge Hanshan looked in front of him indifferently, calmly and unfazed, as if no earth-shattering thing could shake him.
Guiyou, who should have died long ago, did not die. His headless corpse stood up again. Sky's head floated back again and was connected to the headless corpse. The flesh and blood rolled at the seams, and there was no damage at all in the blink of an eye.
A black energy surged in Guiyou's pupils.
"Master, you don't have to take action, leave this person to me to deal with!" Guiyou said to the soul in the sea of consciousness.
"Well, let me give you another chance!" Taoist Ghost Snake said calmly.
"Don't worry, I will kill him this time!"
Guiyou licked his lips, his eyes full of scarlet. He took out a gourd and pulled out the stopper. He could faintly hear the screams of countless ghosts crying and wolf howling coming from the gourd.
"To deal with you, I will consume one hundred thousand souls, and you will die without regrets!"
Guiyou opened his hand and sucked in, and he sucked out a large group of illusory souls from the gourd, and then stuffed it into his mouth, making a creepy chewing sound in his throat.
Guiyou's momentum is also rising step by step.
First the second-grade emperor, then the third-grade emperor, and finally the fourth-grade emperor.
"What a scary person!" Lei Xiao exclaimed.
"Brother, there won't be any danger."
Zhuge Jin glanced at Zhuge Hanshan worriedly, but saw that he always looked calm and calm, neither happy nor sad, neither scared nor angry, and was not shaken by external things.
"Today I'll let you experience the real Requiem!"
Guiyou's gesture changed, and three huge soul bells appeared above his head, forming an equilateral triangle. As soon as the three bells appeared, the sky darkened instantly, and countless people felt their hearts tightening and sweating on their backs.
"The soul-stirring trio!"
Guiyou gave a low shout, and the three bells shook in unison.
"Dang! Dang! Dang!"
Three invisible sound waves were mixed together and superimposed, forming a terrifying wave visible to the naked eye, like a sea wave, sweeping towards Zhuge Hanshan.
The teachers and students of Canghai College only saw the sound of the bell shaking but did not hear the sound. They all felt shaken and almost had their souls leave their bodies.
As soon as he said this, the glazed sword at the foot of Zhuge Han Mountain disappeared instantly.
The next moment! Everyone saw an extremely spectacular scene!
In front of Zhuge Han Mountain, countless rays of sword light swept down like rain, forming a majestic waterfall-like sword curtain, thousands of feet wide, hanging across the sky! Airtight!
"This is... Tianhe Sword Technique? How can it be so powerful!" Tuoba Zhan turned pale with shock. The sword in his hand was trembling non-stop, as if it was about to fly out of his hand and fly towards Zhuge Hanshan.
The sword-wielding students of Canghai Academy also noticed this abnormality. The swords in their hands seemed to be out of control, vibrating wildly, and seemed to fly away in that direction.
"No! There is no such move in Tianhe Sword Technique! Did my brother create it himself?" Zhuge Jin lost his voice.
"boom!"
The soul-suppressing sound wave swept across the sword curtain, was blocked instantly, and disappeared without a trace.
"Gui You, this person should not be underestimated. His sword heart is extremely firm. If you can capture his soul, it will be of greater help to you than the soul of the Demon Lord!" came the voice of Taoist Ghost Snake.
"Understood!" Guiyou's gesture changed again, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.
The three bells above his head started to shake crazily.
"Dang! Dang! Dang! Dang!"
The soul-suppressing sound waves surged over like a violent storm, like a sonic tsunami erupting, faintly forming an illusory evil ghost, rushing out towards the sword curtain.
"boom!"
The sword curtain vibrated wildly, was dented by the sound waves, and then cracked inch by inch. The sound wave tsunami became smaller and smaller, and each of them canceled out.
"It is indeed very strong! But I also have a killing move!" Guiyou's eyes narrowed, and the blood essence in his body burned rapidly. Above his head, the three bells disappeared, and then turned into an extremely huge ancient bell.
The big bell is about a thousand feet wide, and the deep mouth of the bell is bottomless. It seems to be able to capture people's attention. Everyone's soul is almost attracted just by taking a look at it.
A few students with weak willpower even lost their sight, and there was an illusory soul floating halfway out from the Tianling Cap. If they were not woken up by the great elder in time, they might have died.
"You are proud enough to die under this move!" Guiyou looked at him coldly and shouted in a low voice.
"The soul-stirring killing song!"
"Buzz!"
A terrifying attraction instantly erupted inside the big clock!
But Zhuge Hanshan's face remained unchanged and he said coldly: "Tianhe Sword Technique! Thirteenth Style!"
"The Milky Way hangs in the sky!"
Suddenly! A vast river of silver sword light streaked across the sky and lingered for a long time. Even the sky was illuminated by the river.
The students were stunned by the spectacular and beautiful sword light.
But in Guiyou's view, it was extremely terrifying, and a strong sense of crisis arose in his heart!
"boom!"
The attraction is blocked by the long river of sword light. Zhuge Hanshan's sword can not only cut off souls and sound, but cannot even break through the attraction.
The next moment! The long river of sword light suddenly shot out, like a knife that crushed everything in the world. Even the space left a deep sword mark, as if it was about to be cut open!
"Not good!" The voices of Guiyou and Guishe Taoist priests sounded at the same time.
"Click!"
The ancient bell was split into two instantly, and Guiyou's body suddenly froze.