I am the main soul in the soul banner

Chapter 164
'People from the blood evil sect. '

Ding Xie looked at the soul banner in astonishment, and murmured: "Brother Tu Shan, are you sure?"

"Can't be wrong!"

He could smell the evil spirit brought about by practicing the blood evil Dafa from a long distance, and it was impossible for him to forget it.

He still remembered how he was tortured and beheaded by the demon cultivator that day.

How could he fail to recognize the disciple of the Blood Fiend Sect?

Ding Xie looked suspicious, and instead of continuing to move forward, he turned back and hung far behind that strange foundation-building monk.

He could clearly feel the restlessness of the soul banner, and Tu Shanjun inside the banner seemed to be a different person, far less calm and quiet than before.

Even if Tu Shanjun didn't have these performances, he would still follow that person. The Blood Fiend Sect belongs to the Demonic Dao Sect, and the refined soul banner...

As soon as the thought came to Zunhun Banner, Ding Xie's eyes widened suddenly, as if he understood what was going on.

Isn't the magic weapon in his hand the soul banner?

And Tu Shanjun once said that his current appearance is thanks to the monks of the magic way.

It became clear at once, it was clearly the envy of the enemy when they met each other.

Put yourself in his shoes, if he had been refined into a soul banner, he would also be immortal with the Blood Fiend Sect.

"But, what are people from the Blood Evil Sect doing at my house?" Ding Xie curled up his middle finger and ring finger, and used his index finger and little finger to designate the seal, using the thumb covered in the center to push it, and squeezed a secret to hide himself.

As a neutral sect, Wan Fa Sect basically does not interfere with the affairs of righteousness and demons. They can fight as they like, as long as the monks don't interfere with the common people, they will be fine.

But when people from the Blood Evil Sect came to his house, a normal person would be suspicious.

That person's movement technique was very fast, and once it was cast, it quickly turned into a blood-red smoke and flew away.

The escape light is also amazingly fast, judging by his cultivation, he has reached the late stage of foundation establishment.

As an excellent disciple of Wanfazong and a disciple of law enforcement who is famous for his actual combat, Ding Xie's escape is not bad at all, but if he doesn't intercept him, he will let him go.

Has been chasing hundreds of miles.

The man in front stopped and changed his cover.

A robe with a black background and red border appeared on his body.

He turned his head and looked at Ding Xie's direction with a calm expression: "That fellow Taoist, why are you chasing after me?"

Seeing that he couldn't hide, Ding Xie opened the light curtain in front of him.

At the same time as the waves rose, he revealed his figure, and asked in a cold voice: "The devil of the Blood Fiend Sect, what do you want to do when you sneak into Beiluoshan Ding's house?"

The man in black narrowed his eyes slightly, and his face was a little more joking: "You don't know?"

Then suddenly said: "It seems that your status in the Ding family is not very good."

"Stop talking nonsense."

"You can either speak quickly, or I'll hit you later." Ding Xie snorted coldly, accumulating mana in his body.

The member of the Blood Evil Sect sneered and said, "Young people are very crazy. It just so happens that I haven't killed anyone for a long time, so I will take you."

"My name is Xiao Wanli. When you become a ghost, you will know who killed you."

Ding Xie was too lazy to talk nonsense, turned his wrist, and the formulas gathered instantly.

A foot-long magic-breaking cone condensed in front of his fingers.

Fire quickly under the rotation of the formula.

Whoosh.

It's too late, it's too soon.

In the blink of an eye, Xiao Wanli had already appeared in front of him.

Xiao Wanli looked a little more surprised, he didn't expect this one to use such a famous move, he couldn't help but said: "Wan Fazong, Po Fa Cone, are you a disciple of Wan Fazong?"

"You know too late."

Before the words fell, three more magic-breaking cones were fired.

The space around Xiao Wanli was directly blocked, not giving him a chance to escape.

After experiencing the initial surprise, Xiao Wanli did not panic at all, and formed a defensive seal with his hands.

"Shadow Shield."

"Boom."

For a moment, it seemed that countless gray rays of light were superimposed, and finally gathered into a shield light valve.

There was a sound of bells hitting the magic-breaking cone, and this light shield actually suppressed the first magic-breaking cone.

Although the remaining three pierced through the light shield, they didn't penetrate an inch, so they couldn't hurt Xiao Wanli at all.

"Tips for carving insects."

A look of disappointment flashed in Xiao Wanli's eyes. He had always heard that Wan Fazong was powerful, but it was a pity that seeing him today was really disappointing.

The so-called Wanfazong who supervises the world is nothing more than that.

Ding Xie's complexion remained the same, and the spell was reversed.

The magic-breaking cone pierced on the light shield exploded immediately.

It shattered into more than 200 small fragments, three of which were more than 600 small fragments, and directly shattered the light shield, engulfing Xiao Wanli.

The magic robe shone brilliantly, blocking most of the damage for Xiao Wanli.

But there were still tiny fragments sticking to his face.

Ding Xie said tauntingly, "Xiao Wanli of the Blood Fiend Sect is nothing more than mediocre."

"I kill you."

Xiao Wanli was furious. He didn't expect that the Yinsha shield would explode after wrapping the magic-breaking awl. This blow, with the help of the wrapped Yinsha shield, made the six hundred fragments play a more outstanding role.

This thing not only hurts when stuck in the face, but also absorbs his mana.

Especially when he, a monk in the late stage of foundation establishment, was swayed by the monks in the middle stage, how could he not make him angry.

"The blood shadow moves."

In an instant, Xiao Wanli turned into a red ray of light and rushed up, and the bloody light and shadow swirled around his body.

This is to see that it is not good to beat him from a distance, so he wants to fight at a medium distance.

How could Ding Xie, who was experienced in dealing with the enemy, let him take advantage of it? He opened the distance with his body evasion light, and used the breaking awl to interfere from time to time.

He commanded the flying sword to unsheath smoothly, and the golden flying sword turned into rainbow light and attacked Xiao Wanli non-stop.

The two are fighting each other between chasing each other.

Breaking law cone, thunder fire.

Even the ten thousand dharma mahamudra came out together.

Xiao Wanli was not to be outdone, and the blood-colored light of the technique he used flickered.

Although slightly weaker, the advantage lies in the large number, which can also form a confrontation.

When the two dodged, the spell fell to the ground and formed a violent explosion.

The surrounding hills were blown up several times.

All the trees and rocks on the ground were hit along the way, and they fled around with the birds and beasts, for fear that if they ran too slowly, they would be affected to death by the fighting skills of the two foundation-builder monks.

"Good boy, do you really think I can't do anything to you?" Xiao Wanli opened his mouth and spat out a black sword pill, which was the magical weapon of the thing he pressed at the bottom of the box.

There was a sharp collision with Ding Xie's dharma sword, and the flying sword was directly sent flying.

Ding Xie suddenly felt that he was no match, and that Jianwan already had the aptitude to be promoted to a magic weapon, which could be called half a step.

Moreover, Jianwan is fast and powerful, and Ding Xie can't catch up even if he pushes the magic weapon with all his strength.

Regardless of his pity for his dharma sword, the sword pill has already shot out.

Tu Shanjun in the banner looked very anxious. If Ding Xie was knocked down by this disciple of the blood evil sect, he would not be able to exert his effect once the source of mana was cut off.

Moreover, with his cultivation in the middle stage of foundation establishment, he couldn't counterattack Xiao Wanli in the late stage of foundation establishment.

Ding Xie's dead soul banner can improve his strength by entering the soul banner, but if he doesn't reach the late stage of foundation establishment, there will be a big problem.

Even if he really improves, as a disciple of the Blood Fiend Sect in the late stage of foundation establishment, he must have the means to prepare for backlash.

The gap in all aspects is too large, and in the end it can only be controlled by others.

Although Tu Shanjun once had a misunderstanding with Ding Xie, facing the current situation, he cannot let Ding Xie die.

He can be in the rear when necessary, and with his strength in the middle stage of foundation establishment, he will definitely buy time for Ding Xie.

The dharma sword has already fallen into the hands of Ding Xie, Yujian can't catch up with Jianwan, so he can only rely on his own strength to block Jianwan's attack. ,
Who would have thought that the Foundation Establishment cultivators of the Blood Evil Sect would have such treasures.

It was originally the mid-term and late-game, but now their strength has been directly stretched, let alone fighting.

"Om."

Feeling the vibration of the soul banner in his arms, Ding Xie knew that Tu Shanjun wanted to make a move.

However, now is not the time.

At least not the best time Ding Xie thought.

"I can't fight long-distance anymore. It's too easy for him to hit me with a sword pill. We must close the distance between us."

Ding Xie directly took two third-order magic-moving talismans on his body. Even the third-order can no longer be called magic, but flying in the sky, the speed increased by two levels, and turned back in front of Xiao Wanli.

"Hell has no gate, you cast yourself."

"Suffer to death."

Xiao Wanli's chi-long soul flag on his cuff fell into his hand, and it grew to about ten feet long.

"Hundred Ghosts Night Walk."

The long flag waved, and hundreds of evil spirits poured out.

"There is also a gap between the best soul banners."

"The ghost king is reborn!"

At the same time that Ding Xie's soul banner hidden in his sleeve unfolded, a terrifying ghost claw directly tore apart the wave of evil ghosts in front of him.

Walking against the current with a powerful figure, he appeared in front of Xiao Wanli in an instant.

The red hair is scattered wildly, and there are a pair of scarlet ghost eyes on the ferocious face.

"bass."

Under the Illumination.

The ghost claw directly tore the magic robe on Xiao Wanli's body.

A fierce claw pierced through Xiao Wanli's chest.

Xiao Wanli roared loudly, Jianwan turned around and was about to smash Tu Shanjun's head.

Tu Shanjun wanted to pull out his arm, but he was locked up directly.

The scarlet eyes flashed ferociously, and turned fiercely.

With a bang, the flesh and blood shattered, and even his arms remained on Xiao Wanli's body. Because of the quick dodge, the sword pill did not touch Tu Shanjun.

"you!"

Xiao Wanli looked horrified while retreating.

He pointed to Mr. Tu Shan, who fluctuated in the late stage of foundation establishment, and Ding Xie, who was holding the soul banner.

For a moment, all the words were blocked in his throat, but he didn't say anything.

"In the end, am I a disciple of the Blood Fiend Sect, or is this person in front of me?"

"Isn't he from the Wanfa sect?"

Thoughts were flying, Xiao Wanli realized that he could no longer fight.

Although his soul banner is a top-grade magic weapon, the quality of the ghost is too poor. The strongest is only in the early stage of foundation establishment, and there is no way to compare with the evil ghost in front of him.

"Shangzong Gaomen, please be merciful."

Before Xiao Wanli could leave, the three monks who built the foundation had already arrived at the scene.

Ding Xie recognized them, these belonged to the uncles of the Ding family, and their cultivation was above Foundation Establishment.

The thousands of miles of Beiluo Mountain are considered to be the territory of the Ding family. There are foundation-building monks fighting. How could they not know, so they rushed over in a hurry.

On the way, I saw a ghostly aura, and I thought it must be the master of the Blood Fiend Sect fighting with someone else.

As for who it was, I heard from the children in the family that Ding Xie was going to look for the patriarch, but now he disappeared.

Thinking left and right might be a bad thing, so I rushed over in a hurry.

It's just that the current scene is very different from what they expected.

Instead, it was Ding Xie in the middle stage of foundation establishment who had the upper hand.

(End of this chapter)