Become stronger by accepting disciples: all disciples are rebellious against their master

Chapter 171

Qin Kong saw the soul-locking chain coming at him quickly, his expression was grim, and he quickly swung the blood-sucking sword in front of him, creating a circular blood-shield.

"Hmph, a trifle!"

The sword and shield collided with the iron chain, making a continuous "ding-ding-dang-dang" sound, sparks flying everywhere, and although the iron chains attacked fiercely, they could not break through the blood-shield, and were bounced off one after another, twisted and scattered all over the ground.

Ximen Qing was in a much more embarrassing situation, the light of the folding fan in his hand gradually faded, and he had a very hard time resisting.

"Damn it, Zhao Wuji didn't care about my life or death!"

An iron chain broke through the defense and instantly wrapped around his ankle. With a strong pull, he fell forward and fell flat on his face. More iron chains followed, binding him layer by layer, unable to move.

At this time, Ximen Qing's eyes were full of despair and regret, and he shouldn't have easily believed that Zhao Wuji and Jun Moye would sincerely cooperate with him to deal with Qin Kong.

Qin Kong steadied his body and locked his eyes on the iron chain that trapped Ximen Qing.

"It seems that you are just Zhao Wuji's pawn!"

His body was as fast as lightning, breaking through the remaining iron chains, and instantly approached Ximen Qing, holding the blood-sucking sword high.

"Blood-sucking soul-breaking, cut!"

He chopped down fiercely with a sword, and the blood light was like a long rainbow piercing the sun, cutting off part of the iron chain. Ximen Qing screamed in fear and twisted his body desperately, but he could not avoid this fatal blow.

"Ah!"

With a scream, blood light flashed across his neck, his head rolled down, and blood gushed out, dyeing the surrounding darkness red.

After dealing with Ximen Qing, Qin Kong turned around and looked around vigilantly.

This place was gloomy and strange, the spiritual power fluctuations were disordered, and the runes on the wall flickered, as if hiding more unknown dangers.

He took a deep breath and captured a trace of strange fluctuations with his keen spiritual perception.

"You want to trap me? No way!"

He raised his sword and strode towards the direction of the movement. Every step he took created a ripple of spiritual power, shattering the small forbidden traps that were ready to move in the dark.

In the square, the dark guards were all devoured by Jun Moxie's magic shadow, which was much stronger than before.

Zhao Wuji saw this and was furious.

"Jun Moxie, you bastard!"

Jun Moxie sneered:

"Hmph, Zhao Shengzi, stop pretending!

This is also the result you want.

Their souls are still fresh, isn't your Soul Devouring Technique just what you need?"

Jun Moxie found that after the magic shadow devoured the bodies of the dark guards, Zhao Wuji was using a secret method to collect the souls of those dark guards.

Zhao Wuji's thoughts were exposed by Jun Moxie, and his face turned pale, but he had no way to refute.

He snorted coldly, a hint of viciousness flashed in his eyes,

"Jun Moxie, wait until Qin Kong is captured, and then I will settle accounts with you!"

After that, he no longer paid attention to Jun Moxie, but focused all his attention on the black hole of the formation, hoping that Qin Kong would be consumed more in it, so that he could capture him in one fell swoop after he came out.

In the formation, every time Qin Kong took a step, the ripples of spiritual power seemed like a sharp blade that materialized, "crackling", cutting and crushing the hidden rune restrictions along the way, and the debris flew everywhere.

As he went deeper, the strange fluctuations became stronger and stronger, as if some huge monster was lurking in the dark.

Suddenly, the ground in front of him cracked, and a black flame column shot up into the sky. There was a hideous ghost face whistling in the flames, and the heat wave rolled, carrying a terrifying pressure that burned the soul.

Qin Kong's expression was stern, "Hmph, you are playing tricks!"

The blood-sucking sword in his hand spun rapidly, and the blood light was like a whirlpool, sucking the flames into it. The ghost face struggled and screamed in the blood light, and turned into green smoke in a moment, and the flame column also "puffed" out, leaving only wisps of black smoke on the charred ground.

After solving this danger, Qin Kong had no more obstacles and followed the fluctuations to find a weak spiritual power.

"Break!"

He swung his sword and slashed down, a blood light flashed, and the space was like a fragile paper being torn into a crack, and the light penetrated. He flashed and stepped out of the crack and returned to the square.

At this moment in the square, Zhao Wuji and Jun Moxie were on the verge of a fight, and the atmosphere was tense.

Zhao Wuji's black robe fluttered around him, his hands formed seals, and the soul power lingered around him, faintly forming a huge mouth, greedily sucking the souls of the dark guards floating out of the demon shadow, his eyes flashing with madness and greed.

Jun Moxie held the magic sword and glanced at Zhao Wuji. The magic shadow behind him was waving its claws and teeth, as if waiting for the next round of attack orders, with a sarcastic smile on his lips.

"Zhao Shengzi, don't be too greedy. This is just a 'little gift' for cooperation. Qin Kong's appearance is the main course."

Qin Kong appeared, just like a blood thunder, and the powerful pressure instantly enveloped the square.

"Haha! It's really a good show!"

Qin Kong laughed sarcastically.

Then, he rushed straight to Zhao Wuji like a ghost, and the blood-sucking sword cut through the rain, bringing up a blood-red water curtain,

"Blood shadow chasing soul!"

A blood shadow separated from the end of the sword and shot towards Zhao Wuji like an arrow from a string, so fast that only a residual shadow was left.

Zhao Wuji was shocked,He hurriedly interrupted the soul absorption and controlled the soul power to resist.

"Shadow Shield!"

The black soul power gathered into a shield, and the blood shadow hit it. With a "bang", the spiritual power splashed, the shield cracked, Zhao Wuji staggered back, and blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.

Jun Moxie took this opportunity to wave the magic sword, and the magic shadow surged towards Qin Kong like a black tide.

"Qin Kong, die!"

Countless black tentacles stretched out from the magic shadow, wrapping around Qin Kong's limbs with a foul smell.

Qin Kong was not in a hurry, and the blood-sucking sword returned to defend, dancing around his body into sword flowers, shining with blood, "Blood strangling!"

The sword flower collided with the tentacles, making a "sizzling" sound, and the tentacles were shredded into pieces. The magic shadow roared in pain and retreated like a tide.

He took the opportunity to turn around and attack Jun Moxie,

"Your magic shadow is just like this, give me your life!"

The sword moved with him and approached him in an instant. Jun Moxie was terrified and blocked with his sword.

With a "clang", the magic sword was knocked away by the blood-devouring sword, and he was swept by the sword wind and fell to the ground, in a miserable state.

Zhao Wuji stabilized his body and shouted:

"Join hands, don't let him succeed!"

The two of them were in a siege, Zhao Wuji sacrificed the "Shadow Soul Devouring Banner", the banner surface shook violently, ghosts cried and wolves howled, releasing black soul power threads, weaving into a net.

Jun Moxie recalled the magic sword and injected all his spiritual power into it. The magic sword surged several times, the runes on the sword body flashed, and the cold air was pressing, "Netherworld Kill!"

The two attacked at the same time, and the offensive was like a mountain pressing down on the top.

Qin Kong's eyes were sharp, and he saw through the flaws. "Hmph, a dying struggle!"

He inserted the blood-sucking sword into the ground, formed seals with his hands, and muttered something. In an instant, with the sword as the center, the blood and rain on the ground mixed and a strange red glow appeared. A blood-colored giant slowly emerged. The giant held a giant sword and communicated with Qin Kong.

"Blood Shadow God of War, destroy the enemy!"

The giant roared and swung the giant sword to meet the enemy's offensive. With a "boom", the spiritual power storm raged, the surrounding buildings collapsed, and huge rocks flew. The onlookers were overturned by the strong wind and screamed.

The blood-colored giant showed his divine power. With a swing of the giant sword, he cut off the silk thread of the Soul-Sucking Banner. With another chop, he knocked the surging magic sword away. The remaining force shocked Zhao Wuji and Jun Moxie to spit blood and collapse to the ground.

When Qin Kong pulled out the blood-sucking sword and was about to end their lives, he saw an astonishing scene.

Zhao Wuji slapped Jun Moxie on the head, and then used the secret method to extract Jun Moxie's soul.

"Haha, Jun Moxie, my Shadow Soul Devouring Banner lacks a main soul, you are the most suitable!"

Jun Moxie's soul looked at Zhao Wuji in disbelief,

"You plotted against me?"

Zhao Wuji looked at Jun Moxie with contempt.

"You are not qualified to plot against you, I plot against everyone present, I want all your souls!"

As he said this, his momentum changed, and he no longer looked like he was easily defeated by Qin Kong.

Zhao Wuji waved his hand, and the hexagram array instantly covered the entire square, trapping everyone present.