Chapter 575 Summoning Spells

Feng Xiaotian was secretly terrified. This soul-suppressing magic bell was really strange. This bell was actually a sound attack. Fortunately, when he saw that it was a bell as a magic weapon, he knew that there would be a means of sound attack. The fairy spirit in his body flowed away one after another according to the route of Xiaotian's secret. A loud roar came from the throat of Feng Xiaotian, and the sound was in the air. Arouse the visible ripples of Taoism and meet the crisp bell of the soul-suppressing magic bell!

Although the Xiaotian formula is the secret of the cultivation of the truth world, it is stimulated by the spirit of immortals, and the effect is still extraordinary. The sound waves emitted by Feng Xiaotian spread around. The ripple-like sound waves hit the rock wall, actually stirring up countless stone chips and falling to the ground.

And Hu Jialiang was also suddenly hit. The visible sound suddenly suppressed the crisp bell. Hu Jialiang's thin body flew back and hit the rock wall behind him fiercely, stirring up countless smoke and dust, and then fell on the ground, and the soul-suppressing magic bell also rolled aside. .

Feng Xiaotian got a blow, but he didn't take advantage of the victory attack. He copied it with both hands and stood proudly. He asked coldly, "Group leader Hu, do you know my tricks this time?"

Hu Jialiang put his hands on the wall and slowly stood up, regardless of the blood overflowing from the corners of his mouth. With a move, the soul-suppressing magic bell flew up from the ground and fell back to the palm of Feng Xiaotian's hand.

Hu Jialiang's soul-suppressing magic bell was in his hand, and he was calm. He stared at Feng Xiaotian coldly and said gloomily, "Okay, yes, there are really some means. The team leader underestimates you, but it's a pity that you didn't seize the opportunity to take advantage of the victory to attack, and then you won't have a chance!"

"Haha, Mr. Hu, I don't want to take your life. I just want to be a slave. Otherwise, you will have been out of your mind. Why? If you still don't give up, do you still have to resist?" Feng Xiaotian laughed.

"Huh! I, Hu Jialiang, was also a hero in the world of cultivation. Everyone knows it. How could I be a slave for you? I'm going to let you taste the team leader's unique skill!" Hu Jialiang said and slowly raised the soul-suppressing magic bell in his hand!

"Hail! Team Leader Hu, it's not interesting for you and me to fight like this. If your trick is still useless, what if? When Feng Xiaotian saw that Hu Jialiang was about to do it again, he shouted urgently!

"Well, if I can't help you this time, the team leader will be willing to be your slave according to what you said!" Hu Jialiang snorted coldly and said that he was quite confident in his next trick. On that day, many masters who were higher than his own small realm in the world of cultivation were defeated by himself. Now in the face of Feng Xiaotian who soared with him, he was naturally full of self-confidence in the early days of the same fairy, so he said so, Lord The reason is that I feel that I can't be defeated!

"Good! Team Leader Hu, it's a deal. If you have any moves, just try them out! Master, I'll follow you!" Feng Xiaotian's grass pheasant sword was across his chest and said proudly.

Hu Jialiang also stopped talking. The soul-suppressing magic bell in his hand began to shake gently, but this time there was no sound, but the curling smoke gently came out of the mouth of the bell. Moreover, the green smoke condensed and did not disperse, it did not spread everywhere, but kept rolling in front of Hu Jialiang, which was a deterrent. The evil spirit emanated from the blue smoke.

"Eh? What is this? It seems that there is no odor. I guess it's not poison gas, but this evil spirit is extremely fierce and can't be underestimated, but I don't know what Hu Jialiang is doing!" Looking at the rolling green smoke, Feng Xiaotian couldn't help muttering in his heart and did not dare to relax. The fairy spirit was constantly injected into the grass pheasant sword, ready to deal with unexpected situations at any time!

Hu Jialiang saw Feng Xiaotian standing with a sword on the opposite side, but there was no movement. A proud smile appeared on his face. The green smoke in front of him was already thick to a certain extent. He muttered the magic formula in his mouth. The green smoke in front of him suddenly divided into three strokes, and each of them condensed, gradually forming a human form!

"Uh? It's actually a summoning spell!" Looking at the three human figures gradually composed of green smoke, Feng Xiaotian couldn't help but be a little surprised. No wonder Hu Jialiang was so sure that he would win. It turned out that he relied on the crowd!

The three bodies composed of green smoke gradually solidened, and their facial features gradually became clear. Their appearances were similar to that of Hu Jialiang. Looking at the power fluctuation on their bodies, the "Hu Jialiang" composed of these three green smokes actually had the cultivation of the early stage of the earth fairy!

After Hu Jialiang summoned three helpers, his expression was also a little withered, and his face was slightly pale. It seemed that this spell also cost a lot of fairy power.

"Ji Jie, Feng Boy, now the team leader has three more assistants out of thin air. What else do you have to say? How's it going? As long as you are willing to be the slave of the team leader today, everything will be the leader of the team in the future, and the team leader will forgive you once, how about that?" Hu Jialiang saw Feng Xiaotian's slightly surprised look. Although he gasped, he still smiled proudly. If he wanted to have a war, he was afraid that it would damage his mana and still had an impact on his next mining. If he could subdued people without fighting, Hu Jialiang was still very happy. He also felt that he was in such a "strong" lineup. Next, no matter how rampant this boy surnamed Feng is, he dares not continue to fight against himself!

Feng Xiaotian didn't pay attention to Hu Jialiang at all. He carefully observed the three summoned helpers and explored them a little closer with his divine consciousness, but found that the figures composed of these three green smokes seemed to be composed of countless spirits, and his body was full of all kinds of tyrannical, resentment and vicious thoughts. I was shocked. Where is this green smoke? Are they all the souls of countless people who died in vain? No wonder the breath is so tyrannical!

When Feng Xiaotian thought of this, he couldn't help snorting coldly and said, "You old man, how many souls are these three helpers are made of? I don't know how many innocent people die in your hands. Today, I'm going to ask for justice for these innocent souls!"

Hu Jialiang was first shocked when he heard the words. He didn't expect that Feng Xiaotian could see the true face of the helper he summoned. Then he smiled and said, "Haha, Feng boy, you have good eyesight. To tell you the truth, the soul-shaling magic bell of the team leader is a rare magic weapon, comparable to the fairy weapon of the fairyland. Among them, the souls of tens of thousands of people who were against the team leader in the past are suppressed, so that they can't be overborn. They are sent by the team leader to fight against the enemy for the team leader. If you are obsessed with it, even if the team leader provokes the punishment of the king, he will turn you into one of the spirits in it. Speaking of which, I have not received the immortals in the magic bell of the team leader. Where's the soul!"

When Feng Xiaotian heard the words, he naturally knew that the soul-suppressing magic bell was like his own grass pheasant sword, and it was also a magic weapon, but not to mention the power, the degree of bloodiness was even more grass pheasant sword!

"The leader of Group Hu, do you have a helper? Humph, little master, I can also have a help!" Feng Xiaotian said, and he slightly thought about the formula of summoning nine monsters. The tip of the grass pheasant sword suddenly flashed white. A huge nine-headed monster suddenly appeared in front of Hu Jialiang. The cave was a little narrow, but the nine-headed monsters had to crawl, and several heads were squeezed in front of Hu Jialiang's body. The three green smoke condensed. The figure was even squeezed back to the edge of the rock wall before standing firmly.

Feng Xiaotian looked at the nine monsters with satisfaction. In the four hundred years of cultivation in the Shakya Pagoda, the sword of the grass pheasant was naturally full of essence, so Feng Xiaotian summoned it out. This was also the second appearance of the nine monsters. The first time was when the Longshou Mountain fought against Shangguan Wuyong. As soon as he appeared, he was by Shangguan Wuyong. The self-explosion was destroyed. This time, due to the improvement of Feng Xiaotian's own realm, these nine monsters have also reached the middle of the earth fairy. Compared with the three green smoke figures summoned by Hu Jialiang, they are much more majestic!

However, Feng Xiaotian still has a little regret in his heart. He didn't bring Feng Xiaojiang, Feng Xiaojia, Feng Xiaolong and Feng Xiaohu with him. Otherwise, he would have put it away, and Hu Jialiang must be scared to lie down!

"Uh? What is this? It's so huge, and the breath on my body is so terrible that I can't see through it!" Although Hu Jialiang was not scared to lie down at this moment, he also felt a little cold in his heart. He raised his head and looked at the saliva of one of the nine monsters dripping on his body. A stench came over, and he couldn't help covering his nose and thinking in his heart.

"Haha, Team Leader Hu, how does my helper compare with your three?" Feng Xiaotian naturally put Hu Jialiang's embarrassment in his eyes and couldn't help laughing.

"Uh? This... boy surnamed Feng, even if your monster is not weak, a good man can't beat the four hands. We, a total of four immortals in the realm of immortals, are also... not afraid of you! It's inevitable that both sides will be hurt. I can't wait to take a step back. How about this? Hu Jialiang was already fierce and fierce. Although he knew that he was invincible, he was unwilling to fall behind in words, so he held his mouth hard.

"Okay, then give it a try!" Feng Xiaotian said simply and didn't say much. He instructed the nine monsters to turn their heads to the figure composed of three green smoke standing against the wall. The nine big mouths opened together and inhaled together. Several strong winds blew in this narrow mine.

Although the strength of these three immortals is not weak, after all, they are only composed of spirits and souls. They generally have no entity like the nine monsters. They are all unstable under this strong wind. Unexpectedly, under the attack of the strong wind, they all floated towards the big mouth of the nine monsters.

As soon as Hu Jialiang was shocked, he quickly shook the soul-suppressing magic bell, and then read the formula in his mouth. The figure composed of the three green smokes all made a sad roar, and waved out two green smokes, a total of six green smokes, shooting at the nine monsters like sharp arrows, and the momentum was amazing for a while!