In the cave!

Juque's skin is rough and thick, and he who does not believe in evil touches the girdle ring many times, but he is shocked by high-frequency tremors again and again.

"I don't believe it, I don't believe it, you can still stop me from eating!" Juque wiped his saliva, viciously about to pounce again.

"Wait a minute!" Wang Xiong shouted.

"The King?" Juque wondered.

"The girdle sound ring is a magic weapon of sound, it's useless for you to take it like this!" Wang Xiong frowned.

"What then?" Juque was puzzled.

"Tone to tone, the throat chakra trembles lightly, and when the frequency of the sound is consistent with the frequency of the vibration of the girdle ring, it can be taken off!" Wang Xiong said in a deep voice.

"Throat Chakra? But none of us have cultivated the Throat Chakra! Juque said blankly.

"Try it alone!" Wang Xiong stepped forward.

Wang Xiong has not yet cultivated the Throat Chakra, but at least he knows more about theoretical knowledge than everyone else.

Jumping down the hole in the ground and getting closer, Wang Xiongcai carefully observed the waist sound ring, which is not a round ring, but an irregular circle, thick in some places, thin in some places, just like a barrel, the barrel is blown up, but there is a small section in the middle that remains, and this small section is just a circle.

"Is this a fragment of a magic weapon?" Wang Xiong squinted in surprise.

Reaching out, Wang Xiong approached the corset sound ring, but, the closer he got, the more powerful the sound wave tremors around him became, and gradually, Wang Xiong's palm could not advance.

"Throat Chakra?" Wang Xiong's brows furrowed slightly.

Wang Xiong does not have a throat chakra, and even, in the throat orifice, it is a mess, the last tribulation, the gift of heaven, was absorbed by the tiger soul, turned into hundreds of millions of soul storms, stored in the throat orifice, there are too many soul storms, so that only the tiger soul can suppress it.

"Roar!" In the throat, the white tiger soul roared.

Suddenly, a wisp of soul storm spat out of Wang Xiong's mouth and rushed straight towards the girdle ring.

"Bang!"

In an instant, that ray of soul storm was shaken away.

Wang Xiong didn't care and continued to spit out the soul storm.

In the blink of an eye, a large number of soul storms wrapped all the girdle sound rings and tightened them suddenly.

I saw that the girdle sound ring trembled violently, trying to disperse the soul storm that wrapped itself, but the soul storm was dead wrapped around the girdle sound ring, and the tighter and tighter it was, and gradually reached an agreement with the frequency of the vibration of the girdle sound ring.

"Buzz!"

The girdle sound ring trembled wildly, the vibration became faster and faster, the soul storm followed closely to speed up the vibration, not being shaken out by the corset sound ring, and the entire cave was also a violent wind at this moment, and in this tremor, countless wind blades were formed.

Wang Xiong couldn't be distracted for a moment at this moment, because at this moment, in the throat, the rolling soul storm suppressed by the White Tiger Soul rioted, and it actually trembled with the soul storm in the outside world at the same frequency, and if it was not suppressed carelessly, it would definitely form a huge explosion, and at that time, even Wang Xiong would suffer.

"What kind of magic weapon is the sound class? So powerful! Wang Xiong glared and said in surprise.

"Boom!"

The corset vibrated closer and closer, faster and faster, and even, producing a violent sound in the cave.

"My ears!" Zhou Chi covered his ears in pain.

Outside, countless cultivators also discovered that the cave where Wang Xiong was located was abnormal, there was a strange loud noise there, and a rolling wind swept in, and suddenly, countless cultivators wanted to surround him.

However, at the entrance of the cave, Si Xin took out the flute and played it violently, but it was the sound that overshadowed the loud noise inside, making the cultivators from the outside world hesitate.

At this moment, there are even poisonous snakes swimming in, I don't know who is tempting the depth of the cave, but the poisonous snakes can't get close at all in front of the heart flute.

"Boom!"

In the cave, there was a loud bang, but it was the trembling of the girdle ring that reached the extreme, and the soul storm also reached the same frequency in an instant. In an instant, the corset soundring stopped struggling. It's like a fish in water, merging with a soul storm.

In the cave, all the previous movement was gone, and only the girdle sound ring shrouded in the rolling soul storm remained.

At this moment, Wang Xiong is also difficult to ride a tiger, because Wang Xiong found that he couldn't stop at this moment, if he let go of the girdle sound ring, he would be torn apart by his soul storm, and the tremor frequency also reached Wang Xiong's extreme.

Wang Xiong opened his mouth and inhaled.

"Buzz!"

I saw that the waist sound ring was wrapped in the soul storm and slowly flew into Wang Xiong's mouth, and when it flew into Wang Xiong's mouth, it seemed to become smaller, and was slowly sent to the throat by Wang Xiong.

Suddenly, under the feet of the white tiger, the cyclone ball of the rolling soul storm wrapped the girdle sound ring and trembled violently.

"Buzz!"

Under the huge trembling, even the White Tiger Soul was shaken open. Wang Xiong was startled, the white tiger soul shook open, the rolling soul storm won't explode, right?

But a strange scene appeared in front of the white tiger soul.

But I saw that the soul storm was not suppressed by the White Tiger Soul, and it did not explode, but was surrounded by the dead attraction of the girdle ring in the high frequency.

"Buzz!"

The girdle sound ring was wrapped in a soul storm like a king, and the billions of soul storms, like its subjects, surrounded it closely. An eerie balance is formed.

"The gift of heaven above the damnation, the power of the transformation, is nourishing the girdle sound ring?" Wang Xiong showed a solemn expression.

At this moment, the soul storm and the girdle sound ring, Wang Xiong didn't dare to move easily, and he moved his whole body with one shot, once he broke the current balance, he could completely explode.

Wang Xiong smiled bitterly. I just put away the waist sound ring, and I can't use it?

However, fortunately, the tiger soul was finally freed.

The White Tiger Soul probed for a while, and then returned to the center of the eyebrows along the midrib.

"Throat? Originally, I wasn't good at it, so let's let this girdle ring be my throat chakra! Wang Xiong took a deep breath.

The zenith chakra, the eyebrow chakra, and the dantian chakra are all cultivated by Wang Xiong, and now, Wang Xiong is not good at it, and he doesn't have any powerful exercises, so he can only use this girdle ring as a throat chakra for the time being, of course, Wang Xiong will not have the energy to practice this magic weapon.

The corset sound ring was subdued by Wang Xiong. There was an instant silence in the cave. Including the ten divine swords, the light on the sword body at this moment also dissipated instantly.

"It's still the king!" Juque said excitedly.

Although Juque praised the king, his eyes were staring at the ten divine swords, and his saliva was dripping.

"King, you don't mind, I'll start eating, I haven't eaten for a long time!" Juque pounced excitedly.

"Wait a minute!" Wang Xiong snorted coldly.

"King, I found this sword, you can eat it for me! If I eat it, my strength can be stronger! It's better for me to the East, my lord! If I don't eat, my strength won't go up, and the overall strength of my Eastern Kingdom won't be able to become stronger, King! Juque suddenly continued to make false senses.

Wang Xiong didn't pay attention to him at all, but looked at He Jianzhi: "Uncle He, you should lack a divine sword to protect yourself, you pick first!" ”

"King!" Juque looked aggrieved.

He Jianzhi shook his head and smiled: "I have enough Qingfeng, I practice swordsmanship, not divine sword!" With the Excalibur in hand, it will make me lose my own kendo pursuit! ”

"That's right, the king, He Jianzhi doesn't want it, you don't have to force it!" Juque was on the side, and he had broken thoughts.

Wang Xiong ignored Juque and looked at He Jiandao: "I know, Uncle He is cultivating the way of the sword, and he is cultivating his own sword, not this foreign sword, but if there is a divine sword in his hand, the power will naturally go to the next level, Uncle He, when you get out of this ancient battlefield, you will continue to practice your sword, now, there are many dangers, take a divine sword, just in case of emergency!" ”

He Jianzhi thought about it, and finally nodded, He Jianzhi chose among the ten swords, selected a divine sword with a similar style to his Qingfeng long sword, and reached out to get it.

He Jianzhi pulled it out violently.

"Buzz!"

The divine sword suddenly bloomed with a large amount of blue light, and he wanted to break free of He Jianzhi's hand, but He Jianzhi was a kendo master, how could he be suppressed by the sword?

"Up!" He Jianzhi's eyes widened.

"Boom!"

The Qingguang Divine Sword was instantly pulled out of the cow's bones.

"Buzz!"

With He Jianzhi as the center, endless sword qi suddenly wandered out of the entire cave.

"Good sword!" He Jianzhi sighed.

He Jianzhi sighed, but he didn't have the slightest joy, for people who practice swordsmanship, any foreign divine sword can't compare to his own natal sword, even if his natal sword is average, it is not comparable to any sword.

I saw that He Jianzhi turned over his hand and put away the Qingguang Divine Sword, and He Jianzhi would not use this divine sword unless it was absolutely necessary.

A sense of depression flashed in Juque's eyes, and he looked at himself with a lack of rations.

Zhou Chi looked at Wang Xiong with blank eyes on the side, hoping that Wang Xiong would also give him a handle. However, Wang Xiong didn't pay attention to it at all.

"Lone takes another one for self-defense, and the rest is for Juque to eat!" Wang Xiong said in a deep voice.

"Yes, thank you, thank you, thank you, King!" Juque suddenly shouted excitedly.

For He Jianzhi, Wang Xiong gave him a divine sword, as for Zhou Chi and Si Xin, the two of them are not cultivators, the divine sword is in hand, and the promotion is limited, and He Jianzhi is not the same, rather than this, it is better to give Juque to eat. Wang Xiong always had a feeling that Juque liked to eat swords, and he would soon surprise himself.

"King, look, just now I pulled out the divine sword, and the sword hole on the bones is recovering?" He Jianzhi's pupils shrank.

"Hell, this skeleton is recovering? How is this possible? It's been thousands of years! Zhou Chi's eyes widened.

Juque ignored it, afraid that the night would be long and dreamy, so he immediately jumped down, picked up a divine sword, and devoured it.

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Outside the cave where Wang Xiong was. In a forest, at this moment, the Spider Emperor took Danzhizi, Poison Ancestor, Chi Bingzi and others to stand quietly in the dark part of the forest.

"Senior brother, Wang Xiong, they dug a cave in the mountain, and after they entered, they made such a big noise, they won't find any treasures, right?" Dan Zhizi wondered.

"Treasures? What about discovering, and what about not discovering? This time, I have made a plan to make sure that they will not be able to get out of this place, and the time is ripe, junior brother, just follow my request! A hint of coldness flashed in the Spider Emperor's eyes.

"Senior brother, don't worry, according to your arrangement, it has already begun, and the poisonous snake has been released!" Poison Ancestor smiled.