I am the main soul in the soul banner

Chapter 200 Fight
"how?"

The demon cultivator beside him stopped, released his consciousness, and looked around vigilantly.

The three demon cultivators defended in a triangular shape, implying a formation.

The small formation of the three talents of heaven and earth is most suitable for this small-scale battle, and the three of them also cooperate with each other.

"It's too quiet."

The black-faced demon cultivator stood in place, his mana turned into tiny tentacles and protruded in all directions.

There are no imps, no spirits with heightened wits, not even wind or breath.

Quiet as if they were in a closed space.

But this shouldn't be the case here, the upwind port should bring wind breath, not this faint evil spirit.

The black-faced demon cultivator formed seals with his hands, and there were ghosts behind his back. Hundreds of ghosts gathered at once.

The remaining two demon cultivators were not surprised.

This is the ghost cultivator's method, which arrests the souls of other living beings who have been killed and turns them into ghosts.

The ghost was released into the hole, and the black-faced demon cultivator closed his eyes to accept the ghost's perception.

Several hours passed, and hundreds of ghosts had completely penetrated into the hole.

The black-faced demon cultivator in Luochayuan opened his eyes violently, with uncontrollable horror in his eyes: "I found it!"

"Really found it?"

"Quickly, release the command flag."

The demon cultivator beside him directly crushed the small order from Mo Shisan in his hand.

The light flashed and suddenly disappeared into the distant sky.

The black-faced demon cultivator raised his arm, and the spell emerged, and a circular light shield appeared in front of him, blocking the flying shuttle-shaped flying sword.

"you……"

Before his words fell, two figures walked out of the shadows.

With a bluish-gray body, his eyes were pitch black and his pupils and whites could not be distinguished. His breath was cold and gloomy, and he had no life at all.

Regret flashed in the eyes of the black-faced demon cultivator: "It's really sad to be dominated by people after death."

The two figures didn't stop at all because of the words of the black-faced demon cultivator, but in an instant, their bodies had already appeared in front of the black-faced demon cultivator.

"Roar."

While the black-faced demon cultivator roared, his eyes were completely stained with gold, and his Taoist robe exploded, turning him into a half-human, half-tiger.

The huge tiger claws slapped fiercely on the chest of the blue-gray demon corpse.

Bang.

The strong wind that penetrated the body recondensed into palm force and bombarded the cliff.

Half of his face turned into the appearance of a black tiger, his body swelled at least three or four times, his gnarled muscles slowly surged, and under the urging of mana, a faint white steam emitted from his muscles, bones and flesh.

"kill!"

Tiger Palm grabbed the demon corpse in front of him, and then slapped it on the forehead.

With one click, the demon corpse was nailed to the ground like a nail.

The black-faced tiger demon crushed the demon corpse's head with one claw.

Among the demon guards, he and Si Snake are the strongest.

The power at the peak of Foundation Establishment is simply not something these demon corpses can compete with.

"Huh."

The other demon corpse tore open the black tiger demon's mana imprisonment with one claw, unfolded its demon body and turned into a giant eagle to fly into the sky.

The demon cultivator beside him took out a long bow from the Nawu Talisman, bent the bow and set up an arrow, and his mana was condensed into one point.

Fiercely fired.

The ring aperture diffuses and crushes the dust.

The bronze arrows were divided into ten and blocked the giant eagle's path. Before the giant eagle could lift itself up, the bronze arrows flew towards him and pierced through his body.

The giant eagle fell from the sky like a kite with a broken string.

"Brother Hu, these are all monks in the Foundation Establishment realm."

The thin monk beside him leaned his longbow across his back and stepped forward to inspect the demon corpse.

The black tiger demon restrained his body, put on a layer of Taoist robe again, and frowned: "Because of being a corpse refiner, I was forcibly raised to a small realm. I don't understand the operation of mana, and I don't know how to seal it. Sandbags."

The last member of the trio nodded and said, "It looks like we've found the right place."

"All my ghosts have been affected and dissipated. The thing in the depths of this place has already taken precautions."

They waited for half an hour, and Mo Shisan had brought people over.

The fifteen demon cultivators are all above the Foundation Establishment Realm.

The original Twelve Demons themselves were the powerhouses in the Foundation Establishment Realm carefully selected by the Mo Palace, able to protect Mo Shisan's safety.

Coupled with the hole cards in his hand, Mo Shisan felt that he could fight against a Jindan cultivator who was not seriously injured.

"Young master." Seeing Mo Shisan arrive, the three demons hurriedly saluted.

Mo Shisan was overjoyed and said, "Found it?"

"If it's not bad, it should be in the depths of this hanging abyss."

"I want to go and have a look." Mo Shisan turned his head to look at the white-faced demon cultivator, and at the same time asked for the opinions of other demon cultivators.

They have already found this place, if they don't go in and have a look, they will always feel unwilling.

The white-faced demon cultivator cupped his hands to persuade him, "Young master, I think it's better to use conventional tactics."

If it is a conventional tactic, it is to send the Three Demons to investigate to ensure that the large army will not be ambushed.

This is also done on the battlefield, or in large-scale battles.

Three people form a scouting team, and they can act only after they have checked out the enemy's situation.

Mo Shisan's idea of ​​directly entering a dangerous place is very contrary to tactical decision-making.

Mo Shisan pondered for a while, then shook his head and said, "If there is really a critically injured golden elixir inside, conventional tactics will only kill or injure monks in vain."

The black-faced man was the first to speak, cupped his hands and said: "I am willing to go alone to find out the enemy's situation for the young master."

"I've made up my mind."

"Think twice, young master." The white-faced monk hurriedly grabbed Mo Shisan.

Mo Shisan seldom went out and was inexperienced. These experienced monks had to persuade him.

If they let go of the field to fight, they will naturally not be afraid, but now they are going to enter the opponent's home court.

This move was too risky, and it is very likely that more than ten monks present were buried after the ambush.

Mo Shisan also knew this would happen, but it was a conventional tactic.

He is different.

His father is a Golden Core cultivator, and he has prepared many life-saving things for him.

The sons and grandsons of the Mo Palace also rely on the ancestors of the Mo Palace.

The ancestors also have treasures.

Even if you just rely on the heavy treasure in your body to smash it, the general golden core will have to avoid it by a little bit.

Mo Shisan raised his hand and said, "No need to persuade, I can protect you well, follow me to kill the enemy."

After speaking, he flew into the hole in the first place.

"Brother Si, this..." Yaoxiu looked helplessly at the white-faced monk.

"What is this, come with me."

They said they couldn't let the young master go in alone, and if they lost the young master, they would have nothing to eat when they returned to Mo Palace.

Since you can't be persuaded, you can only follow.

The expression of the black tiger demon did not change at all, let alone any other words, and Mo Shisan had already followed closely when he flew past.

Sizheng hissed, this is the shortcoming of the lack of experience in missions.

The young master has his own ideas, and feels that there is nothing wrong with his decision-making, so he wants to use force to overwhelm others.

However, judging from the current information, even if there is an ambush, it will not be too strong.

The remaining twelve demons quickly followed the white-faced demon cultivator, and then accelerated their speed to form a formation in an orderly manner.

Mo Shisan held his hand behind his back, and the black mist around him turned into a dragon shape and surrounded him.

How excited he was.

If Neili was a Jindan in its heyday, even if he had a life-saving card, he would turn around and leave.

He knew that he was definitely not the opponent of the intact golden core, and he might die if he couldn't even reveal his hole card.

However, the golden core real person inside couldn't even keep a monk in the late stage of foundation establishment.

The opponent must be seriously injured.

If he could hunt and kill the Golden Core cultivator, not to mention the treasures he carried on his body, just because of this record, he would be paid more attention when he returned to Mo Palace.

Furthermore, who has never thought of leapfrogging to kill the enemy.

For monks, momentum and self-confidence are very important.

If you can kill a golden core, it will greatly improve your own state of mind.

……

The huge blood cave in the mountain.

The squeezed blood converged toward the central blood pool along the different holes.

The skeleton golden core slowly opened his eyes.

The demon corpses he sent out disappeared very quickly, and most of them were wiped out by people.

Because of his serious injury, he could only sacrifice the demon corpse hastily, and there was no way to fully display the strength of the demon corpse.

So much so that even monks who are not in the same realm can defeat the demon corpse.

Now, there are only a few of them left around the entire blood pool, and their cultivation is at the best stage of Foundation Establishment. This is because he used a special method to forcibly raise the strength of these corpses to a higher stage.

He didn't want to wait too long at first, so these refined corpses didn't have any intentions.

Since that Mo Jiao was found with so many demon cultivators, maybe he could use their blood to restore [-]% to [-]% of his own strength.

Master Shiyin has had enough of looking at people's faces, and the right way is to recover his strength and leave here as soon as possible.

"It's been so long, you should have found it." Master Shiyin waved his hand, dispelling the formation that had already been set up.

……

After a few hours.

Mo Shisan led the demon cultivators from the Mo Palace through the hole and appeared underground.

They also saw the wall of corpses. The corpses of demon cultivators and human cultivators were mixed together, draining the blood from their bodies.

Under the vast space is a calm blood pool, and the turbulent bloody smell is crazily drilling towards their noses and mouths.

"It's here." Mo Shisan suppressed his anger.

The other party was so deceitful that they dared to drain their blood from the demon cultivators of Mo Palace to refine them into demon corpses.

Over the past few years, so many cultivators have been lost, but only their refined corpses can be found, not even the corpses of many demon cultivators.

"Come out!" Mo Shisan roared.

Involuntary use of spells.

The sound waves engulfed the black mist to form ripples and vibrated towards the blood pool.

A huge wave suddenly appeared in the blood pool, and there was something rushing towards it from the bottom.

"boom!"

"Protect the young master."

The ten demons form a formation, and Mo Shisan and the remaining four demons who were picked up are in the formation.

The large formation connected all the auras, and when the magic power surged, a phantom of a black flood dragon emerged.

The demon cultivator in the formation exclaimed: "Twelve demon black dragon formations."

It was supposed to be twelve demons, but it was a pity that one was lost when they were dispatched in advance. Now counting Mo Shisan, there are only eleven demons, and one demon cultivator who came up as a temporary substitute can only be used as a mana node.

……

Ding Xie appeared above Xuanyuan. He had searched many places, but there was no sign of his fellow disciples.

He couldn't help but suspect that those people from the same sect should also be hiding in the abyss mountain like the golden core of the skeleton.

Moreover, it should not be far from the skeleton golden pill.

Since the evil spirits of the two sides are similar, they must come from the same origin.

The huge mana fluctuation directly awakened Ding Xie who was searching for his fellow disciples in the sky with the eyes of the spiritual officer.

"A fight?"

Ding Xie was surprised, and flew away with his hands behind his back, rushing to the undulating position.

(End of this chapter)