This old man is exactly the old man from "Tianfeng Pavilion" in the capital.
He set out from Kuaiji Prefecture to hunt down Monk Punan, but unexpectedly lost track of him after reaching Guobei County, so he searched around.
Unexpectedly, I would meet the person Baiqisi was looking for here.
"Killing a court official deserves death!"
The old man raised his hand, and there was a spear in his hand.
When the spear shook, frost and snow flew around the blade, and then a sharp cold air hit Wang Zhe, and the mist in the surrounding mountains and forests condensed into frost flowers.
Wang Zhe cut with his sword horizontally, and cut him with one sword.
Cut away the piercing chill, cut on the spear,
The old man looked horrified and retreated hastily,
The power of a spear means moving forward without hesitation, so he retreated after just one shot.
With a stabbing sound, the robe on his body was torn open, revealing the silver-white protective armor underneath. The spear in his hand and the arm holding the gun were shaking.
"What a domineering sword!"
The spear in his hand was already powerful enough, but I didn't expect that this man's sword was even more powerful than him.
"Yes, there is something!"
Wang Zhe sheathed his sword and struck again.
The old man swiped his spear, and the ice in front of him quickly condensed, forming an ice wall on the ground, which was then chopped into pieces by a sword.
Hanjiang Tetsu!
The old man's long robe was billowing, his beard and hair were flaring, and the frost visible to the naked eye swept out like a river, rushing straight towards Wang Zhe. All the vegetation and soil in his path were frozen into ice sculptures.
Wang Zhe still cut through the frosty river with one sword, along with the surrounding frozen mountains and forests.
"One sword breaks all laws!" The old man's eyes were stern.
The old man retreated quickly, and Wang Zhe followed immediately.
Suddenly I heard a loud bang and a bell, extremely powerful.
With a crash, nearby rocks cracked, branches broke, and snow fell from the trees in the surrounding forests. A flock of birds flew up in the forest in the distance and fell to the ground before they could fly high.
For a moment, Wang Zhe felt as if he had been hit in the head, his mind went blank, and it felt as if thousands of needles had been inserted into his brain. The sting was extremely painful, as if his head was about to explode.
In this short moment, the old man attacked with a gun,
Om,
A Buddha chant sounded.
The old man suddenly stopped midway, frowning and looking ferocious. He turned around and saw a barefoot monk wearing tattered monk robes standing on a green pine tree in the distance.
"Monk, Pu Nan, the six-character mantra of Buddhism!"
The old man looked back and saw that the person opposite was already a hundred feet away.
At this time, Wang Zhe still had a splitting headache, and everything in front of him had double images.
He was almost knocked unconscious by the ringing of the bell just now, and immediately retreated after regaining consciousness.
"Lost Soul Bell!" Seeing the magic weapon, Pu Nan also looked solemn in a rare way.
"Donor, be careful. That magic weapon is very good. When the bell rings, you will lose your soul!"
Monk Punan shouted, and the sound reached Wang Zhe's ears clearly.
"Monk, Pu Nan?"
Wang Zhe shook his head.
A bright sun appeared in my mind, emitting a warmer light. Even the headache was much better, and the scenery in front of me could finally be seen clearly.
"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, and with a thud, the bell sounded thick and loud. Even Pu Nan's body in the distance couldn't help but shake for a moment, and he stretched out his hand to cover his head.
"What a powerful magic weapon!"
In the forest, Wang Zhe, who had already reached behind the old man, stumbled, stepped on his feet, and quickly hid in the forest.
"That magic weapon is really troublesome!"
Wang Zhe covered his head and had a severe headache. This was the first time he encountered such a difficult magic weapon.
"It's really hard to deal with him if this continues."
Wang Zhe held the sword in his hand and looked at the old man a hundred feet away.
He could pass the distance of a hundred feet in one step, but the sound of the bell would instantly make him incapacitated.
Just this moment was enough for the other party to kill him.
The old man had already discovered Wang Zhe, and then he was chasing him with a gun in one hand and the Lost Soul Bell in the other.
Really...
Wang Zhe glanced at the sword in his hand.
Hengduan can cut mountains and water, can cut tangible things, and can also cut invisible sounds, right?
Wang Zhe clenched his sword and took a deep breath.
Although it is said that the big sun in the sea of consciousness can help him alleviate the side effects of the "Lost Soul Bell", it cannot completely eliminate it. Not to mention the severe headache, he still sees things with ghost images.
He is not just looking, he is also using his spiritual sense to detect,
Seeing that the old man was about to shake the magic weapon in his hand, Wang Zhe struck out with his sword.
The sword light flew out, and the "Lost Soul Bell" also sounded, causing ripples in the air, just like water waves.
Wang Zhe staggered and disappeared suddenly.
feasible!
Although he was still affected by the "Lost Soul Bell", he 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, in addition to the sword master, there was also a demon monk in the distance.
At the critical moment, he had to hinder his Buddhist mantra, so he couldn't use his full ability.
Boom, boom, boom, he gritted his teeth and shook the "Lost Soul Bell" one after another, and suddenly the whole forest was filled with the sound of bells.
The earthquake caused trees to break, rocks to shatter, and the mountain to crack. Some animals and birds hiding underground and in the trees were directly shocked to death.
Wang Zhe struck the bell three times in succession, using his sword to kill the bell.
Wherever the sword light passed, the rocks and trees were cut off, and the invisible bells were also cut off.
Wang Zhe had a severe headache, as if it was going to explode at any moment, but he caught a glimpse of insight, which was very mysterious.
He was trembling, his body was swaying, and he seemed about to fall down at any time.
In the distance, Punan's body was shining like glass, and his face was very ugly. His cultivation had not recovered, and he was also affected by the sound of the bell, giving him a severe headache.
Wang Zhe's consciousness is also a little blurry,
In a daze, he looked at the sword light again, the sword light that cut across the sky and the earth.
The sword is in the hand, the sword is in the heart,
The sword and the body are combined, the sword and the energy are combined, the sword and the spirit are combined,
horizontal sword,
cut!
The sword light flashed away,
In mid-air, the ripples caused by the bell suddenly broke,
The old man saw a ray of light, which appeared in front of him in an instant. He subconsciously held the spear in his hand in front of him.
The cold light emitted by the spear suddenly broke.
With a clang, he suddenly flew backwards for more than a hundred feet and hit a rock.
When the spear was released from his hand, it was spinning like a windmill in mid-air. It spun countless times before it landed and was stuck on the ground.
With a click, a small copper bell fell to the ground, only about the size of a palm.
There was a cut mark on the old man's chest. When the chest was cut, the armor inside had been chopped into pieces, and an amulet behind the armor was also chopped into pieces.
If it weren't for these layers of protection, this sword would be enough to cut him into two pieces.