I am the main soul in the soul banner

Chapter 214 Jedi
The seal pinched by the left hand disappeared, leaving only the black soul-inducing banner on the right hand.

The solemn blue face became ferocious and terrifying, and the fangs in his mouth could not be hidden.

A vivid evil spirit.

It doesn't matter if it's a simple evil ghost, the ghost's body is distorted, and the soul streamer is pulled, and it dances.

"It's like a play."

"What?" Li Shengli heard the muttering of his junior brother beside him, so he couldn't help asking back the previous sentence.

After the words fell, Gu Xiaocai covered his mouth belatedly.

At this critical moment, subtle changes will affect the battle situation. They can't help or disturb the black-robed evil spirits who are dancing on the river of blood.

"When I was young, there was a kind of Nuo opera in my hometown!"

"Ordinary people will put on masks of evil spirits and woven costumes, and use this play to drive away disasters, plagues, mountain spirits and ghosts."

"However, seeing the evil ghost dancing in person today is really shocking." Gu Xiao lowered his voice as much as possible.

Unlike the Cultivation Clan, they were selected because of their outstanding aptitude, and they were all above eight years old.

Stay for a few years to know how to read and write, and after the age of ten, you will choose exercises based on different spiritual roots for practice.

Seeing that the situation has eased, the two are not as tense as before.

However, Ding Xie is different.

He's under a lot of pressure.

Brother Tu Shan has been advanced to Jindan for a relatively short period of time, so he used the collected evil energy to condense three Jindan-level ghost pills in total.

He had already taken two pills just now, and there was only the last one left.

The elixirs in the foundation building period can't keep up with the consumption of mana, not to mention the golden elixirs, which have a greater impact on his body.

There is no time to refine the rushing Yin Sha, and now half of his body is numb, and he can only rely on mana to support him.

"Two quarters of an hour, where can I get those two quarters of an hour?"

Ding Xie's half-closed eyes flashed dimly. He could finally support Tu Shanjun to fight for half an hour. If he couldn't win the battle, his magic power would be exhausted and he was waiting to be slaughtered.

Tu Shanjun didn't know what Ding Xie was thinking, but at this moment, he also understood that the fight could not be prolonged and the fight must end as soon as possible.

The three-zhang shrine behind the golden elixir of the Rakshaxu family became brighter and brighter under the light of the candle, and the black silk thread was firmly pierced into the body of the warrior's yin god.

The upper body of the phantom yin god has been pulled out by the shrine, so that the soldier's body stays in place with blank eyes.

"Good opportunity!" Li Shengli muttered.

Most of the golden elixirs of the Rakshaxu family have been separated from the body. If someone can attack his immobile body, it will definitely inflict heavy damage.

At that time, the balance of victory will be tilted to their side.

Regardless of the purpose of the black-robed ghost cultivator, as long as he can hold back the golden core of the Rakshaxu clan, he is a friend.

Even if the other party has a purpose, they will still negotiate with the elder Jindan of the sect.

"Brother, I'll go."

"Your cassock can't stop it, let me do it."

He thinks this is the best way, regardless of success or failure, he has to give it a try.

Gu Xiao's cassock is running out, and his cassock is the latest to open, even if the opponent has any means, it is impossible to kill him with one blow.

The opportunity to seriously injure Jindan Daoist was right in front of him, and Li Shengli didn't want to let it go.

Slash the palm of the hand with magic power, write the seal with blood, and combine the hands together to form a formula: "Blood Sacrifice."

Flying forward, the Magical Artifact was held in front of it, turning into light and shadow and rushing towards the Golden Core cultivator who was in a stalemate with Tu Shanjun.

Tu Shanjun's gaze froze, it was already too late to stop him.

The soldier trapped by the silk thread showed anger.

It's really like Longyou Shoal being caught by shrimps.

When the Jindan Daoist fights, the little foundation-builder can participate.

Even if his body is bound, and the little half of Yinshen is separated from his body, he cannot be shaken by a foundation cultivator.

"The river of blood falls."

The Yin God formed a seal, and the already raging blood river set off a wave several feet high and smashed it down hard.

Li Shengli sacrificed his spell, and the magic sword shone brightly.

"Boom."

Accompanied by the flickering and rushing blood, a golden figure broke through the river of blood and rushed in front of the soldiers. The spell was formed, and the ground seal was used to control the sword.

With a pop, the dharma sword pierced the soldier's chest.

"You're courting death!" Wu Zu roared angrily.

Mana burst out, and the river of blood rolled into waves.

It abruptly broke hundreds of black silk threads protruding from the shrine.

While breathing, the operation formula has been completed.

Li Shengli was overjoyed, and just about to take advantage of the victory to pursue him, he saw two bloody handprints attacking him, slapping him heavily.

"Brother!" Gu Xiao hurriedly flew over to pick it up, but the speed was too fast, he could only see the flickering in front of his eyes, but he couldn't keep up with the body.

Jindan Daoist's angry blow was a full blow from the legal domain. Li Shengli immediately flew upside down, and his figure flashed, imprinted on the border of the legal domain, and his body slowly slid down, falling into the river of blood.

Gu Xiaodun entered the river of blood to chase after Li Shengli's body.

With this fork, Tu Shanjun performed the operation again, and the left operation was condensed. The shrine shook the surrounding blood river again, and the tiny silk threads gushed out again, and the ones that were not torn off fell deeper.

"Knot."

Tu Shanjun waved the soul-inducing banner in his hand, and played again, the green-faced and long-toothed evil ghost looked very hideous in the candlelight.

"Masters, help me."

As the words fell, all the yin gods in the shrines with faint candlelight came out and played with Mr. Tu Shan.

Thousands of ghosts dancing, it can be described as spectacular.

But it can also feel scary.

Threads of silk protruded from the shrine behind the soldier, like hooks, piercing into his body of the Yin God, and as long as he pulled it, there would be a piercing pain.

"what."

The soldier beckoned fiercely, and the blood river covered the sky.

"Sea of ​​blood!"

Half of the sky in the blood cave turned into a river of blood.

The turbulent maroon sewage rushed in the air, and finally fell under the beckoning of the soldiers.

bang.

Like a mountain roaring and a tsunami, it hit the three-zhang shrine fiercely, and the shrine was shattered.

Tu Shanjun spat out a mouthful of black and purple blood, and even his scarlet eyes were clouded.

The toxin of Jindan level cannot be contained by him sealing a few nodes.

The small half of the body has been covered with toxin.

If mana is used to suppress refining, he will not be able to fight, and if mana is not divided, his body will be greatly affected.

"Is it the only way to go here?" There was an illusion in front of Tu Shanjun, and the influence of the toxin made him unable to tell whether it was real or not.

The soldier who smashed the shrine drew out the long sword that was only half an inch into his chest and shuddered fiercely.

In the end, he was forced to use up the sea of ​​blood. This ghost cultivator is really too strong, especially the law domain of the evil sect.

There were extremely terrifying things hidden in the condensed small palace, and he didn't dare to let his yin spirit fly away.

Fortunately, from the very beginning of the battle, he had already laid out his means.

After such a long time, the mana of the ghost cultivator was bottomless, and he had to spend most of his consciousness and mana to suppress the poison, otherwise he would die when the poison entered his heart veins.

"Kill!" The soldier said no more.

He was afraid, afraid that Mr. Tu Shan would use that evil technique.

The previous contempt and laziness have long since disappeared, and now he only wants to kill Tu Shanjun to avoid future troubles.

"Raksha thorn."

puff.

Thousands of tiny bone spurs came covered like clusters of arrows.

Tu Shanjun tried his best to open the mana barrier and the ignorance realm, but he still couldn't resist.

Black and purple blood flowed out.

The two people who were chasing and fleeing switched positions. Tu Shanjun could only avoid the sharp edge first, but the wounds on his body became more and more.

Blood was overflowing, and at a glance, he had become a blood man.

Tu Shanjun reached out to wipe away the blood, and the original purple-black blood had turned scarlet.

A bone spur flew over and pierced Tu Shanjun's shoulder. The moment he was stagnant, the soldier rushed over, his arm turned into a huge white bone blade and raised high.

The military pawns are condescending, and the coercion strikes, as cold as a bone knife.

A thick river of blood was right behind him.

"It's a pity that such a powerful and terrifying legal domain will be cut off here."

As soon as the soldier's voice fell, the bone knife slashed at Tu Shanjun's head.

There was no regret in his voice, only incomparable rejoicing, glad that he met this ghost cultivator when he was at his weakest.

The soldiers were glad to see such a dreadful domain disappear from the world.

What's more, he personally annihilated this evil thing.

Ding Xie's eyes widened and his face was distorted. He wanted to shout for Tu Shanjun to escape, but most of his body was frozen by Yin Sha, and his voice stopped in his throat and he couldn't make it out. He could only hear "ho...ho" squeeze sound.

"After all, it still failed." Ding Xie felt disappointed, he really hated his lack of strength.

There was no trace of panic on Tu Shanjun's solemn green face.

At the same time as the bone knife descended, he seemed to have formed some sort of technique.

"Keng!"

A blood-colored figure crawled out from Tu Shanjun's body, and abruptly used his hands and his own head to block the soldier's bone knife.

At the same time, Tu Shanjun stepped forward.

He stabbed the bone spur he had already held in his hand hard on the wound on the soldier's chest.

"Pfft!"

The bone spur pierced Wu Zu's chest.

Even the Jindan of the Rakshaxu Clan's eyes widened at such a change, beyond shock.

But more is doubts.

The poison has entered the lungs, the body should have been unable to move, why the opponent can still fight.

Tu Shanjun grinned, revealing a mouthful of sharp teeth, the upper and lower fangs fit together perfectly: "It seems that I have the better skills."

Toxins mainly affect the body through the blood, and what Tu Shanjun is most afraid of is injury.

So he drained [-]% to [-]% of the blood, and regenerated the blood by crushing the evil energy absorbed by the Shattering Yinhun Pill.

The round after round of blood changes was the reason why his blood was soaring.

Now the toxin left in the body is not as strong as before.

Taking advantage of the soldier's eagerness to kill him, Tu Shanjun resorted to tricks and lured the enemy deep, and at the critical moment of the opponent's victory, he stabbed a bone spur into the half-inch wound on the chest of the Rakshaxu Clan Jindan.

this blow,
run through!

At least [-]% of the opponent's combat power can be abolished.

Expanding the legal domain twice, the magic power of the Luochaxu Clan Golden Pill should not be too much.

Tu Shanjun was not greedy at all, and quickly distanced himself.

The blood shadow that resisted the bone knife clung to it, and exploded when the soldiers wanted to pursue it.

boom!
(End of this chapter)