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

In front of the Yun Tower,

Qin Kong had a cold smile on his face,

looking at Ximen Wufeng,

slowly said:

"I, Qin Kong, have never seen such a mean person as you, making such a mean request.

I am a good person, of course, I will satisfy you!"

Ximen Wufeng never thought that he would die in Qin Kong's hands in this way.

Ximen Wuxie heard the noise,

turned around abruptly,

and was shocked to see Ximen Wufeng being stabbed by Qin Kong's blood-sucking sword.

"Wufeng!"

He roared, and the cultivation of the initial stage of refining emptiness was released. He held the top-grade spiritual weapon Huanmeng Bell and shook it violently, and the bell suddenly made a strange sound.

The sound seemed to penetrate the human soul, turning into invisible sound waves sweeping towards Qin Kong.

The sound waves of this Huanmeng Bell can instantly make people fall into an illusory dream.

In the dream, everything is controlled by Ximen Wuxie. He can create all kinds of terrifying scenes or scenes that make people lose their minds at will to deal with the enemy.

Qin Kong was not in a hurry. He suddenly pulled out the blood-sucking sword,

Ximen Wufeng's body collapsed to the ground like a rag bag.

Then, Qin Kong used his spiritual power, and the blood-sucking sword emitted a dark red light.

"Blood-sucking soul-breaking, cut!"

With a loud shout from Qin Kong, Qin Kong held the blood-sucking sword and swung it violently. A sword energy containing powerful spiritual power and blood-sucking power,

slashed fiercely at the sound wave of the dream bell that was sweeping over.

This sword energy seemed to tear the void apart, with an unstoppable momentum.

"Boom!"

With a loud noise,

the sword energy and the sound wave collided suddenly in mid-air.

For a moment, the blood-sucking sword energy and the illusory sound wave ripples intertwined and collided crazily, bursting out a strong energy fluctuation.

The surrounding air was buzzing with the impact, and the dust and sand on the ground were also flying all over the sky. Although the sound waves of the dream bell were powerful and could make people fall into an illusory dream, they were also shattered by Qin Kong's "Blood-sucking Soul-breaking, Slashing" attack. Some of the sound waves were directly crushed and dissipated, but some residual sound waves continued to surge towards Qin Kong in the chaos. Qin Kong did not dare to slack off. He used his spiritual power again to strengthen the spiritual power shield around him. At the same time, his figure flashed and quickly retreated, trying to distance himself from the remaining sound waves, avoiding being invaded by them and falling into that terrible dream. Liu Ruyan and others also broke the ice sculpture at this time and used their spiritual power to resist the impact. At this time, Ximen Wuxie saw that his dream bell sound waves were blocked by Qin Kong, and he was also shocked and angry. Then, he looked at Ximen Wufeng's body, and with a wave of his hand, a Burning Sound Bell flew up. The two bells instantly combined together to become the top-grade spiritual weapon Fantasy Dream Sanskrit Sound Bell.

In an instant, a more powerful spiritual power wave emanated from the bell.

The runes on the Fantasy Dream Bell flashed with a faint blue light,

and intertwined with the red flame patterns on the Burning Sound Bell, as if ice and fire were blending together, forming a mysterious and dangerous pattern.

Ximen Wuxie showed a hideous smile on his face. He tightly grasped the top-grade Fantasy Dream Sanskrit Sound Bell, and circulated his whole body's spiritual power. The bell slowly flew up, hung in the air, and began to spin wildly.

As the rotation speed became faster and faster, the sound emitted by the bell became more and more weird. It was no longer a single sound wave that penetrated the soul, but a fusion of a Sanskrit sound that seemed to come from the Nine Nether Hell, which made people feel terrified.

Wherever the sound wave went, the space seemed to be slightly distorted, as if the invisible force was trying to tear the boundary between reality and illusion.

"Qin Kong, taste the power of my Fantasy Fantasy Bell!

When you fall into the dream, I will make you wish you were dead or alive!"

Qin Kong felt the powerful sound wave impact and secretly felt lucky that he had killed Ximen Wufeng in advance, otherwise it would be quite troublesome to kill them.

Qin Kong looked at the top-grade Fantasy Fantasy Bell spinning in the air while thinking quickly about how to deal with it.

He knew that the power of this magic weapon was far greater than before. If he was not careful, he and the people around him would be in a desperate situation.

He turned his head and looked at Liu Ruyan and the others who were flying towards him, and shouted:

"Don't come over here, this magic weapon is too powerful, find a place to hide!"

Liu Ruyan and the others heard Qin Kong's shout,

although they were unwilling, they also knew that they could not act impulsively at this time, so they scattered to find shelter.

Qin Kong looked at the Fantasy Fantasy Bell again. It was a pity that this top-grade spiritual treasure was destroyed.

He raised his lips slightly, and decided to kill Ximen Wuxie, snatch it and give it to Su Xiaoxiao.

At this time, Qin Kong already had a plan in mind.

This top-grade Fantasy Fantasy Bell is incredibly powerful, but he believes that as long as he finds its flaw,There is a chance to defeat Ximen Wuxie and take this magic weapon.

He took a deep breath, mobilized his spiritual power to the extreme, stomped his feet on the ground,

The whole person rushed towards the top-grade Fantasy Fantasy Bell in the air like an arrow.

"Blood-sucking clone, appear!"

Qin Kong shouted,

Several blood-shadow clones appeared around his body in an instant,

These clones were exactly the same as Qin Kong,

Holding the blood-sucking sword that also emitted dark red light,

They attacked the Fantasy Fantasy Bell in different directions.

Ximen Wuxie saw Qin Kong's blood-shadow clone,

sneered:

"It's just a trick, watch me break your clone!"

As he said, he controlled the Fantasy Fantasy Bell, emitting a stronger sound wave, sweeping towards those blood-shadow clones.

After the blood shadow clones came into contact with the sound waves,

some were crushed instantly,

but some continued to approach the Fantasy Fantasy Bell with their powerful spiritual power and strange body movements.

Qin Kong's real body took the opportunity to hide in the blood shadow clones,

and quietly approached Ximen Wuxie.

"Hmph, Qin Kong, do you think these clones can get close to me?

Too naive!"

Ximen Wuxie said as he increased his spiritual power output, trying to completely destroy all the blood shadow clones.

At this moment, Qin Kong's real body had quietly come behind Ximen Wuxie.

He saw the opportunity, suddenly raised the blood-sucking sword, and stabbed Ximen Wuxie's back.

"Die!"

Qin Kong roared.

Ximen Wuxie noticed the movement behind him and was shocked, but it was too late for him to dodge at this time.

He could only try his best to transfer part of his spiritual power to his back, trying to resist Qin Kong's fatal blow.

"Bang!"

With a sound, the Bloodthirsty Sword pierced Ximen Wuxie's spiritual shield, making a strong impact sound.

Although the spiritual shield blocked Qin Kong's attack, it also had some cracks.

Ximen Wuxie took the opportunity to turn around and looked at Qin Kong with anger:

"Qin Kong, you despicable villain!"

But Qin Kong smiled coldly:

"All is fair in war, you will die today!"

As he said, Qin Kong waved the Bloodthirsty Sword again,

and started a close fight with Ximen Wuxie.

At this time,

those blood shadow clones had been completely destroyed by the sound waves of the Huanmeng Fanyin Bell,

but Qin Kong had successfully disrupted Ximen Wuxie's control of the Huanmeng Fanyin Bell, and the power of the sound waves was also weakened.

Chu Ziyao and others in the control room saw Qin Kong and Ximen Wuxie fighting in close combat, and they were very nervous.

"Master must win!"

Su Xiaoxiao clenched her hands tightly, but her eyes were fixed on the Fantasy Bell.

Chu Ziyao shook her head helplessly and continued to watch the show.

However, what Qin Kong didn't know was that the black and white evil spirits sent by Zhao Wuji had already arrived outside the courtyard.