In the corner of the Jedi's Land, the gambling stones were connected together brightly, like stars in the sky. An old man and a young man were standing below, carefully comprehending that it was Mo Wenjian and the girl.
Suddenly, a figure appeared silently, its black robe stirred, and its soul power turned into a knife and stabbed Mo Wenjian.
"Hmph!" Mo Wenjian snorted coldly, and his soul power exploded, forming a wall like steel, and then he stretched out a hand from the wall, blocking out the sky and the sun, and slashed it down with a wave of his palm.
Under the black robe, Wang Dong secretly felt pain, but he did not flinch. He gritted his teeth and wildly mobilized his soul power to rush forward. He punched out a huge fist and collided hard with his palm.
"Boom!"
The surrounding rocks were shaking, and the rocks that were originally hanging on the rock wall were impacted and fell like raindrops.
These gambling stones are not the kind outside. These are unusual gambling stones that only senior stone appraisers can bring out. They can only be picked up by relying on powerful soul power.
At this time, it lost its support and had no soul power to carry it on. It suddenly hit the ground like a 10,000-ton stone, and a series of rumbling sounds were like an earthquake.
In the first encounter, Wang Dong suffered a big loss and vomited blood, but there was a dazzling light in his eyes.
"It really works!" He was excited. Mo Wenjian's unparalleled soul power penetrated his layers of defense and finally part of it rushed into his body. Although he suffered a lot of trauma, he also felt the pain inside his body. The existence of more soul power becomes more and more real under the pressure of huge soul power from the outside world.
He was struck a thousand meters away by a palm, but he rushed forward again without any hesitation, his soul power wrapped around his whole body, and the air exploded when he stepped on it, and he cut through it as fast as a berserk stone. Changkong rushed towards Mo Wenjian again.
"Eight times the soul power!" Wang Dong whispered. This time he applied the principle of the eight times sword. His whole body was shocked and he felt weak. His whole body soul power was almost completely drained out in an instant.
But the effect was also terrifying. All the soul power was gathered to one point, and with his roar, it turned into a fist and struck towards Mo Wenjian.
"Huh?" Mo Wenjian was surprised. If the previous blow was sparse and ordinary, then the current punch was one that even he did not dare to neglect.
He took a deep breath, his eyes became deep, and then he made a hand gesture. The moment his fist approached, the light in his eyes increased sharply, and with a scolding, he slashed down with his palm like a knife.
"Chi!"
The fist split open and split into two parts, passing through He Mo Wenjian and smashing into the mountains on both sides. All the gambling stones on it were shattered into ashes in an instant.
"Fellow Taoist, do you have any grievances with me?" Mo Wenjian did not continue to take action, but asked Wang Dong in the distance.
Wang Dong had already thought of a way to deal with this. He pointed at the girl next to Mo Wenjian and said, "Ask her."
The girl was obviously stunned, thought carefully, and then shook her head at Mo Wenjian, indicating that she did not recognize the person in front of her.
Wang Dong on the other side had just finished his voice and rushed forward again. He found that every time he and Mo Wenjian clashed, more soul power would emerge from his body, especially after being attacked by soul power.
Mo Wenjian frowned. He clearly felt that the soul power of the man in black robes on the opposite side was exhausted twice, but then came an even stronger soul power.
"boom!"
This time Wang Dong flew out, and was shocked to the point of vomiting blood, but he smiled. He felt the soul power surging in his body, and there was soul power hidden deep in the depths ready to move.
"Fellow Taoist, it's hard for me to control my strength again!" Mo Wenjian said. As the collision of soul powers became more and more powerful, he also began to show some real skills.
However, Mo Wenjian was also filled with doubts. The visitor did not announce his home address or the purpose of his visit. He only attacked when he came up, but he did not feel the murderous intention. Even after living for many years, he still couldn't see clearly the person on the other side. What is the purpose of man.
"Master, let me do it!" the girl suddenly spoke, her eyes cold.
"Don't mess around!" Mo Wenjian glanced at the girl and objected, "You can't control it yet, and you still don't know what Shi Potian wants to do. Your ability can't be exposed yet."
Mo Wenjian turned around and his face became serious. Even if the other person didn't say anything, he would have to show his real skills.
"Eight Forbidden Soul Prisons!"
Following Mo Wenjian's scolding, an old cage exuding a ghostly aura rose from the ground, instantly covering Wang Dong, and then countless soul chains sounded, binding Wang Dong's limbs.
All of this happened so suddenly that Wang Dong was locked up before he had time to react. Seeing the chains coming, it was naturally impossible for him to just surrender.
"Keng!" A sword light flashed, and he held a soul knife with cold light shining in his hand. He kept slashing and slashing, and more than a dozen soul chains were all cut off by him. However, when it slashed towards the cage that enveloped him, he was knocked upside down. .
"What is this?" He felt surprised. It wasn't that his sword was not fast enough, nor that his soul power was not strong enough, but that there was something weird about this cage that could actually rebound soul power. The strength of this sword was completely blocked by an inexplicable force. Unloaded.
"Fellow Taoist, this is the old man's favorite work, eight forbidden soul prisons, six consciousnesses, martial arts, and a total of eight forbidden souls in the Zi Mansion. If you don't explain your purpose, you will suffer a lot!" Mo Wenjian said.
The ugly girl in the distance had bright eyes, staring at the dark cage with admiration, and said to herself: "This cage is a bit interesting, I wonder if Wang Dong can survive it."
Wang Dong, who was in the Eight Forbidden Soul Prison, smiled slightly and said, "Come over here!"
This was his realization. The reason why he chose Mo Wenjian as his opponent was not that Mo Wenjian didn't know how to kill, but that if he didn't know how to kill, he would die. Now his goal has been achieved.
Mo Wenjian was given all the opportunities he should have. He knew that the old man in front of him would not show mercy. This could be felt from the murderous aura that suddenly emanated from his soul power.
"The sublimation of life and death, transformation is just a moment!" Wang Dong said to himself, his eyes became firm. This is not the first time he has chosen to dance on the tightrope of death. Likewise, he believes that this will not be the last time.
"Forbidden Eye Consciousness!" Mo Wenjian stopped talking nonsense and played a hand talisman. The Eight Forbidden Soul Prison glowed with dense incantations lighting up on it.
Wang Dong's heart froze. He really couldn't see. He knew that this was not because he was blind, but because he had been deprived of his vision in this soul prison.
"Do you have anything to say, fellow Taoist?" Mo Wenjian spoke again.
Wang Dong stirred in his black robe, and the soul power in his body gathered again, more than ten times more powerful than before. It turned into ten steel spears and stabbed into the soul prison, causing the soul prison to sway. He gave the most direct answer.
Mo Wenjian's soul posture on his hand changed again, and he said coldly: "Forbidden ear consciousness, nose consciousness, tongue consciousness, body consciousness, consciousness!"
After a series of commands, the voice in Wang Dong's ears disappeared. In the end, he couldn't even feel whether he was breathing, and even whether he was alive became blurry.
The six senses are all forbidden. Without these six senses, he is like a living dead. Wang Dong stood there blankly, motionless.
"It's not good!" The ugly girl in the distance frowned and couldn't help but worry. Although she was very optimistic about Wang Dong's talent, the Eight Soul Forbidden Prisons were indeed unique, and ordinary people really couldn't deal with it.
"I hope this kid won't be too stupid. This is a contest of soul power. This cage should be an absolute realm. Even if Mo Wenjian goes in, he will be deprived of his six senses. So if he wants to kill someone, he can only rely on soul power." Chou. The woman stared intently at Wang Dong in the soul prison, her soul power flashing under her feet, ready to rescue him at any time.
"kill!"
Sure enough, although Mo Wenjian was not a ruthless person, he was definitely not a soft-hearted person. Faced with a senior stone appraiser of unknown origin who assassinated him, he chose to kill him.
"Crash..."
A red soul chain exuded a murderous aura, suddenly flew from a dark corner of the soul prison like a sharp arrow, and went straight for Wang Dong's head.
"Uh-huh!"
But at the moment when the scarlet soul chain was about to hit Wang Dong, an unexpected scene happened. Wang Dong dodged. He dodged at the fatal moment. There was still a trace of bright red flowing on his forehead, which was the result of dodging. Left in an instant.
"Hide...dodge?" The girl was dumbfounded, looking at Wang Dong in the soul prison in disbelief. You must know that she has followed the master since she was a child, and no one has ever been able to dodge the attack after being deprived of the sixth sense, even if it is more difficult. Strong people can only choose to strengthen their defenses and resist, but avoiding them has never been possible.
Because the six senses have been taken away, this is completely impossible.
Mo Wenjian was obviously stunned for a moment, but then he struck out more fiercely, and the soul style in his hand changed nine times in a row. In an instant, countless red chains clattered, entangled like dense red snakes, and then suddenly moved towards the king at a certain moment. Move down.
"Boom!"
This time, Wang Dong was finally no longer silent. The third eye on his forehead slowly opened a gap. A desolate power passed away in an instant, and the majestic soul power spurted out to form a huge eyeball in the soul prison. , the red chain passed through the body but had no impact at all.
He started to move, dodging continuously with instant steps, his body was like a ghost. Even though the red soul chains fell like a violent storm, none of them hit the main body.
The girl on the sidelines covered her mouth. The one-eye in the Soul Prison was scarlet and exuded an evil aura, but it could discern the subtleties and escape from the Eight Forbidden Soul Prison, helping the man in black robe avoid all attacks.
"In that case, let me see how you can avoid it like this!" Mo Wenjian suddenly clasped his fingers together, and saw the interlocking red chains in the soul prison eventually forming a shrinking net.
"Crash..."
The soul chains were connected together and continuously slid and rubbed, creating a series of sparks and giving off a metallic texture.
There was no gap, there was no way to avoid it, the one-eyed man was still there, even though the chain passed through, there was nothing he could do.
Wang Dong stood stunned on the court, this round seemed to be unsolvable!
"Is this the only way?" The ugly girl in the distance stood up, with a bright light under her feet.
(End of chapter)