Chapter 6483: Seven must 4
Just as he was talking to himself, a loud bell rang again in the world. With the sound of the bell, Ruan Hewu's heart sank, and he almost went limp. "Why bother?"
A sigh came from Ruan Hewu's mouth, making Ruan Ruyu beside him very strange, not understanding why the elder brother said this. As the owner of the Soul Soul Bell, after studying it for so long, he already knows the Soul Soul Bell quite well. He knows that when the cultivation base reaches a certain level, the full strength of the Soul Soul Bell can be displayed, just like the current Leng Xuan, the body of the Soul Soul Bell can be presented in the eyes of the world. However, any powerful spiritual tool has its uniqueness. The uniqueness of Soul Town Bell belongs to its seven unique bells. The Seven Wonders Bell, as its name suggests, has seven rings in total, and each ring contains infinite power. This kind of power did not fall on the Gorefiend, but on Tang Qian's body, making him stronger. The sound of the Seven Absolutes Bell, the further back it is, the stronger the power it imparts, almost a terrifying speed increase of several times. Because of this, Tang Qian's knife was able to injure the Gorefiend. What's even more perverted about the Soul Requisition Bell is that once the seven musts come out, the Soul Rejuvenation locks the gods. To calm the soul, it is the mind of a person. Lock God, lock the human consciousness. When all the seven unique bells have rang out, just the target of the soul-suppressing bell will lose consciousness. This effect does not last for a long time, only ten seconds. However, for a duel between the strong, let alone ten seconds, even one second is enough to decide the winner.
What's more, Tang Qian also has the strength after the strengthening of the Seven Wonder Bells. Therefore, when the Gorefiend's body was completely out of control, the demon sword in Tang Qian's hand raised without hesitation, and went straight to the Gorefiend's Tianling Gai. One knife...two knives...three knives...In just ten seconds, Tang Qian made fifty-six knives in a row, which was already his limit. These fifty-six knives, without a single knife offset, all fell on the Gorefiend. Reflecting the blood-red light of the demon knife, bloodstains suddenly appeared on the surface of the Gorefiend's skin. That way, it was as if a radish was evenly cut into dozens of slices. Accompanied by a spurt of blood, the Gorefiend's body suddenly burst open, turning into a rain of blood all over the sky, like a drizzle, falling from the sky. However, just as the Gorefiend's body exploded, a faint **** light suddenly rushed out and flew towards the distance. Tang Qian knew that it was the primordial spirit from which the Gorefiend escaped. For this, he knew very well that he could not kill the Gorefiend at all by the means he had just used. Otherwise, the other party is not a blood demon.
Although he was a little disappointed, he was already very satisfied with being able to push the Gorefiend back. Looking at the Soul Soul Clock standing in the air not far away, Tang Qian's lips twitched, and he didn't know what he meant. He knew that he was able to repel the Gorefiend today entirely by relying on that young man. If it weren't for his weird methods, he wouldn't have the chance to hurt the Gorefiend. Thinking of this, Tang Qian opened his mouth and just wanted to say something. However, a severe pain surged from his dantian, and in the blink of an eye, the pain spread throughout his body along his meridians. Before even a single sound could be made, Tang Qian's body fell from the air.