I am the main soul in the soul banner

Chapter 1020 Soul Killing

A few moments.

The three-phase body was torn into a dead body by many magical skills and magical weapons.

However, the monks present did not show any joy on their faces.

Probably because Cui Jianlu from Guxian Tower stood there with lifeless eyes.

The protective qi is unconsciously stimulated.

The Samsara Drum protects the body.

……

"Master!"

In the distance, the hook-nosed monk, who was protected by the monk in the bamboo hat, was about to step forward.

An unwilling roar.

Full of heartache.

"The master was defeated after all."

The demon lowered his head with a sad face.

There aren't many people who can push the old devil to this extent.

"Will not."

Wu Rong said firmly: "As long as there is enough evil spirit, I can use the soul flag to reshape my body!"

As he spoke, his eyes swept across the capital city like an eagle, and he had some guesses in his mind as to why his master had chosen this place.

……

"This……"

Wang Yuwei stared at the fallen three-phase body.

The three-phase body now looked like a stone statue and no longer had any magical powers.

Watching the man fall, Wang Yuwei felt a sense of lament in his heart.

It is rare for cultivators to be besieged and targeted like this. The ones being targeted are either powerful people of the time or great demons that bring disaster to the world.

But is he the big devil?

What impressed Wang Yuwei even more was that this man had no complaints or anger at all, and handled every move and style calmly, and never mentioned a one-on-one fight.

It seemed as if it was normal for the world to target him and for many heroes to attack him.

Even the spirit of the weapon itself didn't think there was anything wrong.

But he is not invincible after all.

Or die at the hands of divine soldiers.

Wang Yuwei looked at the Taoist friends who were holding the magic weapons. These people were the top young people in the Central Plains.

There are four top-notch ones like this.

Now, their faces had different expressions.

"Amitabha."

Xuan Nan muttered to himself, and said in a deep voice: "I didn't expect the weapon spirit to be so stubborn and would rather die than surrender, and even drag Fellow Daoist Cui to die together. What a pity..."

There was a strange look in his eyes while he was speaking.

The weapon spirit's secret technique of attacking each other's minds and souls can cause immeasurable damage to any of them.

Only Cui Jianlu possesses the time body, which can cut off his own soul and intercept himself in the long river. Therefore, he is the most harmless one, which is enough to show that the weapon spirit chose the wrong opponent.

“No matter who he chooses, it will be the same outcome.”

Liu Yanghe wiped the devil blood off the sword and said calmly: "It's useless to be cruel. Fangs can't stand up to divine weapons after all."

He turned his gaze back to the soul flag in the formation in the distance and said, "That is an extremely good treasure, and it is worth it for me to go and get it myself."

Emperor Tang An glared at Liu Yanghe and said coldly, "The outcome is still unknown."

Xun Gui smiled and said, "Daoyou, the winner has been decided!"

……

Unlike young people.

During the confrontation in the void, Wei Luoge laughed loudly.

The unhappiness just now was swept away, and he sneered: "Where are you going, fellow Taoist? Why do you want to interfere in the fight between the younger generation?"

"Which of us didn't step on many fellow Taoists to become the master of the Great Dao?"

The majestic Taoist who was stopped by Wei Luoge was full of anger. The words he had just said came back to him, making him even more angry.

The spiritual sense strikes from afar, as if wanting to get a clear view of the lower world.

Then, seeing that the weapon spirit's main soul was defeated and he could only use the method of fighting with his soul, he couldn't help but laugh and said, "What a joke, Wei Laogui, do you think you can kill me, Lou Tianjiao Saint, with just a holy weapon spirit?"

Wei Luoge said calmly: "Whether it can be done or not is not up to me to decide."

"Even if he can kill Jianlu, Jianlu with the Time Soul will be safe and sound."

The Majestic Daoist Lord then added: “Besides, he is no match for Jianlu at all. He will only die in his sea of ​​consciousness and become a stepping stone for Jianlu to achieve enlightenment, just like his body that will decay forever.”

"such a pity……"

"This is originally an extremely good divine weapon that has the potential to help one achieve enlightenment."

While speaking, he looked at Wei Luoge deeply.

It was as if he was lamenting the loss of Taoism.

Wei Luoge's face was gloomy and his eyes moved between the two of them.

The people who came were the two very famous gentlemen from Guxian Tower.

The one facing the man named Yuan Tong with dignity, not saying much and looking solemn was Dong Yue.

Although they achieved enlightenment in recent times, these two people are not easy to deal with.

Even though he had already gathered all his strength, he could not withdraw his hands when facing the siege of the two. Once they got serious, those silent and dying kings would not be so obedient.

But there was no way to point it out and make everyone stop.

At this moment, he could only hope that the master had some tricks up his sleeve, otherwise the spirit of the weapon might really die here.

……

fog.

Heavy fog.

Spread to the sky.

It was like clouds emptying, or like mercury pouring down on the ground, covering the ground with a layer of dark black.

Sparkling in the dim light.

Silent and peaceful.

The cultivator sitting in the center of the Samsara Heaven Realm slowly opened his eyes.

Bursting out brilliant divine light.

The divine light suddenly cut through the front like two heavenly swords, and then transformed into a huge sun to completely sweep away the evil cloud and mist, exposing the existence hiding in the evil cloud and mist to the illumination of the divine light.

  laugh!

The hot steam blasted away all the threads.

clack.

The sound of treading water fell.

Abnormally crisp.

The iron boots created ripples.

The wind and clouds stirred, changed and fell, dyeing the robe black, making the red-haired figure even more vivid.

The bluish-white palm swayed slightly, and the mist parted to reveal a pair of black and red eyes that were like the birth and death of dark stars and the rotation of immortality. The man was very handsome, but his face was a bit sullen.

The dark lips moved slightly, revealing two rows of teeth that looked like folded fangs.

The evil spirit surges towards the distant sky, but it is like the most steadfast servant following closely behind.

The iron boots fell to the ground.

The dark black water mirror reflects a tall figure.

The figure held an unfolded thick book in his left hand, staring coldly at the young man sitting in the center.

The young man was wearing a purple and gold robe and a black crown of reincarnation.

The moment he saw the figure, he was surprised, but then he burst into laughter.

A hearty laugh echoed throughout the world: "In an ordinary fight, I'll give you some leeway. In my samsara realm, even if I die now, I will still have a future and a past."

"You are really crazy if you want to die with me in this way!"

Having said that, Cui Jianlu remained on high alert.

He had never imagined that the spirit of the weapon could be so powerful.

Fighting alone against a large group of people, he was able to kill two saints and seriously injure most of them.

If it weren't for Emperor Tang An and Xuan Nan's actions, even if the weapon spirit could be killed, I'm afraid only a few of the besieged people would survive.

If he could fight to this extent, how weak could his spirit be?

Not to mention that this is the spirit of the Zunhun Banner.

He was born to be a master of playing with spirits and souls.

Thinking of this, Cui Jianlu had to be thankful that his real body was not here. Only a wisp of the reincarnation soul of the past, future and present allowed his body to exert its combat power.

The loss of this strand of reincarnation soul was of no concern to him.

His question was like a drop in the ocean or a stone falling into a cold pond. The Ghost King, who had entered the realm of reincarnation, pinched the magic spell in his right hand, stepped forward, and did not speak.

"Three Life Stones!"

Cui was furious when he saw the deer and threw a flying stone.

The stones were spinning above his head.

Bold three-color light!

“Go back to the source.”

"Illuminating the three lives."

The treasure was like a mirror, shining its light on Tushan Jun.

  call!

Flames burst forth.

Three-colored living flames burned fiercely on the Ghost King's body.

However, the outer layer of evil energy was consumed in an instant.

The tall ghost king who was walking over seemed to be slowly peeling off something, gradually shrinking his form and losing his spiritual power.

"Let me cut off your past and future, and turn you into a rootless duckweed, a wandering ghost!"

"Ancient treasure of the soul?"

A hoarse voice came out from the fangs of the ghost king, who was as thin as a bundle of firewood.

He was not surprised. Instead, he opened his bloody mouth and spit out a mysterious light.

It was a dark and white circle.

It was spinning around and was grabbed by the Ghost King and thrown over.

hum.

  Keng!

The circle collided with the Sansheng Stone that was suspended in the air.

The divine light is unstable.

Tu Shanjun took the opportunity to move forward.

All of a sudden.

The ghost king Tushan Jun had already come to Cui Jianlu, who was sitting cross-legged in the center, and his rough purple-black oval nails were pressing against Cui Jianlu's forehead.

The cold touch made Cui Jianlu shiver. Without any hesitation, Cui Jianlu used the visualization method. A huge horn emerged from the void, ready to pick up the Ghost King.

Boom!

The body of the Ghost King Tushan was suppressed by the visualization method, and the protective aura around his body was completely annihilated.

"Swallow the soul!"

On his deathbed.

The hoarse whisper of thousands of ghosts and gods echoed in my ears.

"die!"

Cui Jianlu let out a fierce roar, and his infinite inspiration broke free.

The true body of the visualization method in the void is completely manifested.

It was a huge monster, but unfortunately it became completely silent after only two flashes of light. Cui Jianlu, realizing the problem, raised his hand abruptly, but suddenly found that his palm had turned into a bluish-white ghost hand.

The induction formula recalls the Three Lives Stone.

Half of his face had turned pale, and fangs had sprouted from his dark lips.

  Hey!

Open your closed eyes.

The dark red eyeballs moved slightly.

Cui was shocked when he saw the deer.

He was horrified to find that he could no longer control his body. When he looked up at the sky, he saw a mountain-like shrine standing there.

The black and red chains seemed to slowly emerge from the water. It was the first time he had seen such a strange and evil fight between souls.

Not only that, even if he wanted to sever his reincarnation soul and body, he couldn't do it.

Instead, a sense of shock jumped out from deep within my heart.

It seemed that what he lost now was particularly important to him.

Once you lose it, you can never wake up again.

The mysterious feeling finally frightened Cui Jianlu, and he yelled, "Stop!"

"Fellow Daoist, please wait. Let my soul return. The Ancient Immortal House will surely reward you handsomely!"

The half ghost face reflected on the Sansheng Stone showed a hint of expression, and only half of the ghost face's lips moved slightly: "War comes from greed, and will not end because of fear."

Cui Jianlu was indeed extraordinary. At this moment he was able to suppress his restless mind.

He said in a deep voice: "I am the Heavenly Priest Saint Master of the Ancient Immortal Tower, the candidate for the Tower Master. Your action is tantamount to cutting yourself off from the world. Let me go, and I promise that the Ancient Immortal Tower will not only not stop you, but will also protect you in your path to enlightenment!"

"I don't believe you."

"Fellow Taoist, please enter the banner!"

"No!"

"what!"

Cui saw the deer roaring and whistling, and stretched out his hand to grab towards the distance, as if trying to grasp his own life.

Unfortunately, with the main soul close, the shrine located, and the iron chains piercing the bones, a time body like Cui Jianlu was unable to reverse yin and yang and could only watch his soul being taken away.

outside world.

He stood still and his lifeless eyes suddenly had light.

(End of this chapter)