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Chapter 279: Soul Killing Bell

After fighting for a long time against the fierce fire released by Chu Hao, the statue of the Blood Mist Ghost God was still burned down and turned into a pile of black charcoal.

However, his soul is still there and has not been much harmed.

He huddled up inside the statue, preparing to escape while Chu Hao was not paying attention. He blurred his soul body, as if he was invisible. On the ruins full of smoke and dust, there was only an extremely faint figure, which ordinary people could not notice at all.

.

But just as the blood mist ghosts were about to flee, Chu Hao suddenly flashed in front of them and said with a faint smile: "Blood mist little ghost, where do you want to escape?"

"What!"

The ghosts and gods of the blood mist were suddenly frightened. They were so frightened that they hurriedly stopped their bodies and immediately manifested their soul bodies, unable to maintain their weak state.

Chu Hao's current soul power is so powerful that even the blood mist ghosts and gods can't hide from him.

"Hua Guo Xiao..." He instinctively backed away, wanting to say Hua Guo Xiao, but he immediately changed his mind and said solemnly: "Chu, Chu Jun, I, I admit defeat, I was wrong, I know I was wrong..."

"Haha," Chu Hao snorted coldly, "I said, there is no way to admit defeat here, only to die!"

The sound of the last word seemed to be squeezed out from between the teeth, low and cold.

"You..." The face of the Blood Mist Ghost God immediately turned ferocious, and then he said with a stern expression, "Don't push people too hard!"

Chu Hao grinned, then put his hands behind his back, slowly stepped forward and approached, and replied domineeringly: "So what if I force you?"

Seeing that Chu Hao refused to let him go, the face of the Blood Mist Ghost turned completely cold and distorted, "Young Chinese boy, you forced me to do this. Today I will send you to hell even if I risk serious injuries!"

After the words fell, the Blood Mist Ghost and God suddenly took out a blood-red ancient clock.

The ancient clock is as big as a bell, small and exquisite, and very simple. It is engraved with dense runes, like ghostly symbols, mysterious and unpredictable.

"Eh!" Chu Hao couldn't help but exclaimed when he saw the ancient bell that the other party took out, "A soul magic weapon at the level of an imperial soldier?"

The soul magic weapon is a magic weapon specifically aimed at the soul. Once activated, it can directly pass through the physical body and cause very large damage to the soul. As for the imperial soldier level, its power is self-evident. If activated, I am afraid that ordinary eight

Pinwuhuang can kill instantly.

However, the soul magic weapon is very rare and rare among weapons of the same level. Chu Hao obtained the tombs of the entire Luoyun Kingdom and gained a lot. He did not get such a soul magic weapon, but he never wanted to see it on the blood mist ghosts and gods.

arrive.

Of course, the Netherworld Divine Eye he obtained is more terrifying than the soul magic weapon. The magic weapon has already been formed. Unless it is reforged, its power will remain the same no matter how long it takes.

However, the Nether Divine Eye will improve with the improvement of Chu Hao's own realm and strength. You can see which one is better and which one is worse.

Although this soul magic weapon is of little use to Chu Hao, no one can have too much of this kind of treasure.

"Yes, this is the magic weapon of our Blood Mist Shrine, the soul-killing bell. Therefore, boy from China, I advise you not to offend me. Go back where you came from. Otherwise, your soul will be destroyed on the spot today.

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After taking out the soul-killing bell, the Blood Mist Ghost was full of confidence and looked coldly at Chu Hao, as if he was sure to eat him.

Indeed, the soul magic weapon can amplify the power of the soul several times, double the attack power, and crush the same generation.

However, Chu Hao had no intention of stopping at all. Instead, he smiled contemptuously and said: "Things like ants dare to speak arrogantly in front of me. They really don't know how to live or die!"

"What!" The blood mist ghost's pupils shrank hard, but he didn't expect it to have the opposite effect, "It seems that you are not going to go back alive, so whatever, I will help you!"

A crazy look flashed on the face of the blood mist ghost and god, and he immediately activated the soul-killing bell and threw it towards Chu Hao.

As soon as he took it out of his hand, the small soul-killing bell rose up in the storm, as big as a millstone, trying to cover Chu Hao in it.

Moreover, there was a slight buzzing sound. This sound was not loud to outsiders, but to Chu Hao, it was like a bell, because this soul-killing bell was specifically aimed at him.

At the same time, the strange runes on the soul-killing clock also floated up, like a curse, intending to fall on Chu Hao, penetrate and control his soul, and directly kill him.

Chu Haosi was not afraid, and instead faced the attack. His right palm turned into a sword, and then he slashed at him wildly with the sword.

The next moment, a jet-black sword light burst out from his palm. There was no loud sound, but as soon as it appeared, the warriors in the world felt their souls throbbing, as if they were about to be torn apart.

The feeling comes.

Chu Hao used the soul attack technique to condense the power of the soul into shape and use it to attack. Although this was not comparable to magical power, it should not be underestimated.

Soul power can transform into attacks, which is the symbol of the eighth-level Martial Emperor Realm.

After all, Chu Hao's foundation is there. The power of the soul is extremely terrifying, and with the addition of devouring all the Scarlet Moon Ghost God and the Black Devil God, it is naturally even more tyrannical.

The Blood Mist Ghost God sacrificed the soul magic weapon Soul Extinguishing Bell, hoping to compete with Chu Hao in terms of soul, and Chu Hao got what he wanted. In this aspect, he considered himself to be the strongest among his generation.

Chu Hao named this attack the Soul-Slaying Sword, and soon, the two collided together, the jet black and the blood red fighting each other crazily, colliding with each other and confronting each other.

For dozens of breaths, the two were evenly matched. But halfway through, the body of the Blood Mist Ghost suddenly trembled and spurted out a mouthful of blood mist, which made him unable to hold on.

Although the Soul-Destroying Bell is an imperial soldier, his soul power is weak after all, and he is a ghost. Now that he has lost his idol, every moment is passing and weakening. This is also the reason why he begged for mercy before and did not want to confront Chu Hao head-on.

It is not at the same level as Chu Hao's soul power, and is not enough to sustain the consumption of the Soul-Destroying Bell at will.

If he could really sacrifice the Soul-Destroying Bell without hesitation, the Blood Mist Ghost and God would not have said so much to Chu Hao before, and would directly carry out the killing instead of being forced into a desperate situation by Chu Hao and having to sacrifice it as a last resort.

After the power supply was insufficient, the soul-killing bell immediately dimmed, and all the runes were scattered by the soul-killing knife, allowing Chu Hao to instantly gain the upper hand.

"Kill again!" Chu Hao condensed another soul-cutting knife and slashed towards the ghosts and gods in the blood mist.

His soul power is so vast, like a bottomless pit, that even if he fights for three days and three nights, it will not be a problem.

The blood mist ghost was suddenly frightened out of his mind, and his eyes almost popped out. Unfortunately, it was unable to stand still due to the intense consumption. How could it dodge?

puff!

In the end, the Soul-Slaying Sword passed by in one stroke, directly piercing the body of the blood mist ghost and god, and a cloud of blood mist exploded.

The next moment, the figure of the blood mist ghost and god became weak. It was not because he was weak intentionally, but because his soul was seriously injured. This was something he could not control.

Immediately afterwards, Chu Hao stepped forward and made a move with his palm. Suddenly, a suction force burst out, and the faint figure of the blood mist ghost moved towards Chu Hao's palm, as if it was a black hole.

"ah……"

After a burst of heart-rending screams, the blood mist ghosts and gods were directly swallowed by Chu Hao. Not a drop of it was left, and all of it became the nourishment for Chu Hao's soul.

At this point, the three famous ghosts and gods of the island country have all been destroyed by Chu Hao!

Then, Chu Hao made another move with his palm, and the soul-killing bell fell into his hand. Without the infusion of power, it returned to its small and exquisite appearance.

After playing with it for a while, Chu Hao put it away solemnly and with a smile on his lips.

Such a soul magic weapon is simply a waste of resources in the hands of the blood mist ghosts and gods, and with its meager power it cannot display its true power.

After doing all this, Chu Hao put his hands on his back, slowly descended from the air, and turned to Mu Shiya. The frightening murderous intention was no longer there, and instead, the corners of his mouth curved, and his smile was gentle and sunny.

For a moment, Mu Shiya couldn't help but be stunned. At this moment, Chu Hao was elegant, confident and charming, which melted her delicate heart. Her beautiful eyes couldn't help but be brilliant, as if she had seen her idol's little crush.

Same.

She was calm on the outside, but she was cheering for joy on the inside. She wished she could rush up and hug Chu Hao like a crazy fan.

No matter how intellectual, elegant, and calm she is, she is still a little lost at this moment. If Chu Hao lands in front of him, I'm afraid she won't be able to maintain the reserve she should have.

Not long after, Chu Hao slowly landed and faced the two onmyojis and a waiter. He looked like a god of war descending from the sky, his expression cold and arrogant.

After the death of the three great ghosts and gods, these three people were stunned on the spot. There was a huge wave of emotions in their hearts, and they could not react for a long time.

Feeling Chu Hao's dazzling gaze at this time, they were immediately paralyzed to the ground in fear, and were extremely frightened.

When they are in the shrine on weekdays, apart from ghosts and gods, they are the highest existences. They are below one person and above ten thousand people. They hold great power and are respected by all. However, when facing Chu Hao, they are as despicable as ants, unable to even raise their heads.

stand up.

Because this evil star killed three ghosts and gods in a row and killed all the gods in their hearts on the spot, what did they think?

"Tell me, how do you want to die?" Chu Hao said coldly, his voice unmistakable, like a murderous devil.

Chu Hao had long seen the three people's evil intentions against Shiya, so how could he let them go?

Puff puff puff!

As three soft sounds were heard, the two great onmyojis of the Black Demon Shrine and the Blood Mist Shrine, and an attendant of the Red Moon Shrine committed seppuku.

If they waited for Chu Hao to take action, their fate would be worse than death, so they made the wisest choice.

Chu Hao didn't even raise his eyelids when those three people committed suicide. If it was him who was defeated today, Mu Shiya's fate would definitely be worse than death.

Then, Chu Hao turned to Mu Shiya and said with a faint smile: "Shiya, it's time for us to leave!"

"Yes." Mu Shiya nodded lightly, and like a well-behaved little daughter-in-law, she took Chu Hao's arm and walked down the mountain.

The two of them went down from the bluestone stairs in the center. On both sides of the road, many warriors from the island country gathered. Almost all the powerful forces from the island country came here. After all, the three major ghosts and gods of the island country were all out.

However, seeing Chu Hao and the two leaving now, they both stood there blankly, not even daring to fart.

Although there were thousands of them and they were outnumbered, they didn't even have the courage to fight in front of Chu Hao.

Just kidding, even the three major ghosts and gods who are comparable to the God of War realm were killed by the opponent one after another. Aren't these people going up to deliver food? Let alone thousands of people, so what if there are tens of thousands of people? It's not enough to fill the gap between people's teeth.

When martial arts enters the Martial King Realm, one can reach the sky step by step. Every step is a huge difference. It cannot be defeated by a large number of people.

Just like that, Chu Hao and Mu Shiya left in a calm manner under the gaze of thousands of people.

Many island warriors felt powerless in their hearts, and were extremely ashamed and angry. So many of them gathered here, and they were on their own land, but they were completely defeated by the other party. This was unacceptable to many people, and they committed hara-kiri. This was too shameful.

Already.

Chu Hao originally wanted to take Shiya back home, but unexpectedly, he was intercepted by a group of people after descending Mount Yamato.


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