I am the main soul in the soul banner

Chapter 211
Tu Shanjun looked calm, and even his own mood swings were suppressed to the minimum.

Can't give any flaws to the Golden Core of the Rakshaxu Clan.

Otherwise, the battle will be lost.

With his spiritual consciousness, he completely focused on the Rakshaxu clan.

His original idea of ​​observing Ding Xie's situation was also suppressed by him.

In the current situation, the more he pays attention to something, the more suspicious he will be.

It's better to face it calmly like now, but it will make the other party feel jealous.

The gray mist filled the air, and Tu Shanjun drew back his arm to completely restrain the black light around his body, and wiped away the mist, so that the eyes that were originally glowing with scarlet light were completely restrained, without the slightest magic.

The surging winds converged above the blood cave, stirring up the mist to linger.

Gu Xiao, who was suppressed by the wall under coercion, froze in place, not knowing what to do, even the arm holding the copper coin dharma sword trembled.

He never thought that he would face the Jindan cultivator directly.

The Command Spell formulas that clearly surfaced in his mind in the past are now like flour poured into water.

With such a shake, Gudu turned into a paste.

Confused, he was dizzy, lost and unwilling to escape.

Li Li's eyes swept back and forth unconsciously, and suddenly saw a person sitting upright on the top of the blood rock, surrounded by the Sifangshi condensed spirit formation, and took a closer look, wasn't it Senior Brother Ding who fled with the traitor Zhang Ran?
"Senior Brother Ding..."

The words reached the throat, but couldn't be squeezed out, and finally swallowed back into the stomach.

He didn't dare to shout loudly, fearing that the confrontation Jin Dan would notice him.

The breath of the wind flowed, stirring the black mist into a whirlpool.

That is to say, within the blood cave, otherwise the battle between the two will definitely change the color of Fengyun.

"Jindan!"

Compared with ordinary people, Jindan who can live for nearly 700 years can be called a fairy.

Just when Gu Xiao was thinking about the way out, a whisper came from behind: "Junior Brother."

Gu Xiao was shocked. Just as he was about to set up the dharma mask, he suddenly felt the voice was familiar. He didn't realize it just now. Wasn't it the voice of Senior Brother Li? It's just that he didn't expect that Senior Brother Li had found this place.

In fact, Li Shengli had already arrived, lagging behind the Golden Core cultivator of the Rakshaxu clan, and happened to see the temptation of the Golden Core cultivator of the Rakshaxu clan and the black-robed ghost cultivator.

It's just that there has been no sound.

Seeing that Gu Xiao was in a daze, that's why he stopped him.

"Brother Ding is still there."

"I saw it." Li Shengli huddled in a corner with a serious expression on his face.

Although Ding Xie lives in Xueyan and looks similar to the two Jindans, Ding Xie is safer than the two of them.

Who would have thought that the monk in black robe was an evil ghost.

Of course, there is nothing wrong with calling it a ghost cultivator.

The ghost cultivator at the peak of foundation establishment became a golden elixir in the blink of an eye, and gained the ability to call wind and rain.

At the same time, Li Shengli was also happy.

No matter how much Ding Xie shielded Zhang Ran, Zhang Ran was seriously injured and on the verge of death, and now it seems that there is no scum left.

His original intention was to protect the brothers.

Since Ghost Xiu followed Ding Xie, he would also help them withstand powerful enemies.

Calculated in this way, it should be easy to resist for an hour.

It's a pity that Li Shengli's little calculation is good, but Tu Shanjun is not so comfortable.

As he was promoted to Jindan, the soul-respecting banner itself was a magic weapon, and the mana drawn was dozens of times that of before.Even with the replenishment of the spirit array, spirit stone and Yinhun pill, the mana in Ding Xie's dantian is also rapidly declining.

"Heavenly Fiend Cloud Strike, listen to my orders."

"Raksha is destroyed."

As the soldier shouted, three bone spurs flew out from the horny organ on his back, and the evil spirit around him surged and attached to it, blocking Tu Shanjun's position on three sides in just an instant.

"disease!"

The bone spurs intersected and came straight to Mr. Tu Shan.

The tremendous pressure brought about caused the surrounding limestone to fly and smoke and turned into dust that swept in. The ripples and vibrations swept in all the wind breath like a black hole.

"Ignorance."

"open!"

Tu Shanjun activated the residual technique hidden in his ghost horns.

Black and red snowflake ripples formed on the top of the head and under the feet.

As soon as the two lines of technique appeared, it immediately expanded several feet of space for Tu Shan.

After passing by, Tu Shanjun appeared in front of the soldier.

It must be done quickly and never procrastinated.

In this way, there is still a chance to defeat the Golden Core of the Rakshaxu Clan. Once the opponent knows that he cannot fight for a long time, it will definitely delay time and consume his mana.

The three bony spurs wrapped in evil spirits are good at facing the wind.

In just two breaths of effort, it has already become tens of feet long and one foot wide.

When it brushed past Tu Shanjun's side, it still affected his body and scratched a large area of ​​skin.

Black and red blood burst forth.

But to Tu Shanjun, it was just a skin trauma, harmless.

"Boom."

Three huge bone spur pillars were horizontally blocked above the blood cave, expanding the original blood cave by a large circle, and the three bone spur pillars pierced the mountain above the blood cave.

Gu Xiao immediately stood there dumbfounded.

Foundation Establishment monks can crack rocks and open mountains, and level grass, trees and gravel.

Once fighting, the birds and beasts for miles around will suffer accordingly. ,
Leading flying swords to travel thousands of miles to behead people, and Yinshen stepped out to fight against spirits.

Arriving here, watching the battle between the two Golden Cores, Gu Xiao felt that he was really ignorant.

Originally, he thought that the golden core cultivator was no big deal, but the skeleton golden core was chased and beaten by the demon cultivator of Mo Palace.

Looking at it immediately, the golden skeleton pill is not worthy of carrying the shoes of the two people in front of me.

Whether it is the fluctuation of the battle or the force of the coercion, it is doubtful. Is the golden core of the skeleton really a monk of the golden core?
They seldom see Jindan monks fighting. Even in the grand ceremony of the sect, it is mostly performed by the younger generation. The elders of Jindan just use some methods to disperse the clouds and turn the cloud into sunshine.

It was really shocking to see the two golden elixir fighting skills today.

Li Shengli was better. After all, there was a Golden Core cultivator in the Li family. He had more knowledge, but he was also shocked.

"So strong."

Li Shengli murmured, he has cultivated to the peak of Foundation Establishment now, and he doesn't know how long it will take to become a Golden Core cultivator.

His spiritual root is not outstanding, compared to the tenacity of Tianling root, he has a slight advantage in fast practice.

The huge fluctuating pressure drove away many monks, and at the same time attracted those Foundation Establishment monks who had strayed away from Wanfazong.

Although the two people who hid far away were often affected, fortunately they were both Foundation Establishment cultivators and could withstand the pressure. Ding Xie, who was above the blood rock, had already frowned and twisted into the word Sichuan.

There was fine sweat all over his forehead, and his face gradually turned pale.

The mana of the peak foundation cultivator has already been liquefied.

Mana is like blood to monks, they rush through the meridians, and then exert powerful power through the monk's spells, seals, and magic weapons.

Mana is like flowing water, and the meridian is the river.

Such a violent washing down, even the peak of Foundation Establishment would not be able to bear it.

The magic weapon should save effort to obtain more powerful combat power, and the strength of the peak of the foundation to activate the magic weapon, the soul banner, is not a big difference, but with the addition of Tu Shanjun, an evil ghost who has broken through to the golden core realm, the situation is completely different .

The mana drawn by Tu Shanjun is also less than that of normal Jindan monks, not exactly the same.

That's about [-]% less.

However, Golden Core and Foundation Establishment Peak are not a small realm, but a big realm.

Ding Xie's veins bulged, and the light of mana could be seen flickering all over his body. He calculated the current consumption: "It can last a little more than two quarters of an hour at most."

After he crushed the token, he blocked it for a little more than three quarters of an hour. If it was more than two quarters of an hour, it would only be six quarters of an hour if he was fully engaged, and he was still two quarters of an hour away from the support of the elders of the sect.

Thinking of this, Ding Xie couldn't help feeling anxious, his mana fluctuated a bit.

Tu Shanjun, who was fighting with the military pawns, was unstable, so he could only distance himself first.

He knows Ding Xie's urgency, but there is no good way now, if he uses Yinhun Pill to withstand the pressure, he should still be able to win a chance for a quarter of an hour.

Defeating before a battle is a taboo for military strategists.

"Why, I can't beat him!"

Tu Shanjun's solemn blue face did not change in the slightest, he opened his bloody mouth wide, revealing his folded fangs, the lines of the fangs complemented the ghostly horns on his head.

He has already figured out the details of the other party, and the other party is only a monk in the early stage of Golden Core.

He is also a Golden Core cultivator.

The cultivation bases of the two sides are equal, even if his mana is exhausted, is there no way to defeat him with the existing means?

"disease."

The two fought for dozens of breaths.

The bone spurs had blown up the bloody cave, and the huge bone spurs on the horizontal rail made the space that was not considered wide even more crowded and narrow.

"Bone cage!"

The Wuzu printing method was formed, and those bone spurs overlapped and dissolved, and quickly shrank inward.

The huge cage formed by the white cylindrical cuticle is compressed towards the central area, as if trying to trap Mr. Tu inside.

Because the area is too wide, it will definitely be shrunk into the bone cage in the end.

Unless Tu Shanjun turned around and left.

Obviously, the soldiers had seen through the person Tu Shanjun was protecting, the Wanfa Sect Foundation Establishment cultivator who sat cross-legged in the formation and did not move.

"Spirit Demon Blood Killing Technique."

Tu Shanjun didn't panic at all, and the operation was completed in an instant.

The blood left on the bone column after the abrasion formed a silhouette.

The bloody figure exploded.

"collapse."

After dozens of key points were destroyed, the shrinking cage stopped, and the mountain that was about to collapse was also supported by white bone pillars, and did not continue to sink.

Tu Shanjun breathed out a foul breath.

His means are too scarce.

Fortunately, the spirit demon blood killing technique is strong enough and flexible.

Unlike other spells, his promotion to Jindan has certainly improved the ability of the spell, but the spell itself can't keep up with his level, so that he has no way to compete with the same level.

There are no systematic spells and seals, and because of the lack of mana, magic weapons and other auxiliary abilities cannot be used, making it difficult to fight.

Relying solely on the derived remnants of ignorance and blood killing of spirit demons, as well as those imprinting spells for practicing qi and building foundations, he can only entangle with the golden core of the Rakshaxu clan, and cannot win in battle.

"It would be great if there were ten thousand ghosts in the soul banner."

Tu Shanjun murmured in his heart, if there were ten thousand ghosts, he would be able to carry ten command flags on his back and deploy a killing array.

Not to mention these, if he can have the means of normal golden core, it will be enough.

"You are strong."

The soldier stood where he was, and spoke calmly. He also knew that he couldn't continue fighting.

If the mountain collapses, you have to face the evil tide.

"Gold Core cultivator, it's not about how brilliant the technique is, the most important and most critical thing, you may not have it."

The soldier raised his arm, and his mana was concentrated.

"Jurisdiction!"

Tu Shanjun looked awe-inspiring, and his voice became a little hoarse.

(End of this chapter)