I am the main soul in the soul banner

Chapter 215
In the dark cave.

"How long will it be before the sect's support?" the Wanfa sect disciple who was bandaging his wound asked casually.

"Brother, there are still two quarters of an hour."

"Two quarters of an hour." The man pulled out the half-broken Dharma sword on the ground, kicked away the foundation-builder cultivator of the Rakshaxu clan standing beside him, his gaze was serious.

He didn't know what happened, the golden core of the Rakshaxu clan didn't come after him.

Maybe not by accident, but by not catching up with them.

The roaring sound from a distance is not fake, and the aftermath of the battle was still huge fifteen minutes ago, which is definitely not something that a foundation-building cultivator can emit.

"Someone is blocking the Golden Core cultivator, who is it?" the Foundation Establishment cultivator of Wanfazong asked with doubts on his face.

All he could think of was the demon cultivator of Mo Palace and the skeleton golden elixir.

However, judging from the situation at the time, the skeleton golden elixir would not help, and the demon cultivator of Mo Palace chased after the enemy again.

The one who can stop the golden core of the Rakshaxu family must be the combat power of the golden core.

To cause such a powerful fluctuation, it must be the Jindan cultivator who is fighting.

……

"Young master, the evil tide has arrived, we can't continue to track down that crippled golden elixir, the magic weapon can only protect for a while, we must hide first." Sizheng persuaded Mo Shisan.

If they wanted to hunt down Jin Dan in the evil tide, they would probably get lost in it.

Taking advantage of the short time and knowing the way, it is the right way to dive into the abyss as soon as possible.

The mountain rocks in Dongyuan were already as tough as fine iron because they were soaked in evil spirits.

The Yin Sha tide can be avoided more effectively within the mountain.

Seeing that nothing could be done, he still let him escape after chasing him for so long.

Mo Shisan cursed twice angrily, and finally plunged into the abyss helplessly.

Molong's phantom disappeared, but the skeleton golden core flying in front of him let out a breath of foul air.

He has never been so aggrieved in his entire life, Huluopingyang was bullied by dogs, and a few youngsters, armored cubs, actually forced him to such a position.

If the opponent continues to pursue, maybe they will escape from the golden core and carry the Yin God to escape from the place of right and wrong.

He doesn't want to get involved in the affairs of the Rakshaxu clan, and the demons taught by the Holy Spirit are not masters of good business.

This time, he built the Nuo Da Blood Pond Pollution Formation, thinking that he could recover from his injuries, but it was a good thing, he lost his wife and lost his army, which only caused a commotion.

"I remember you."

"Wanfa Sect, Rakshaxu Clan, Holy Spirit Sect."

"Damn Mo Gong little loach! When the old man recovers from his injuries, you will definitely make Mo Gong pay the price."

Master Yin Yin muttered, slowing down his escape speed.

In the vast darkness, even Daoist Jindan had to guard against the sinister tide that covered the sky and the sun, and he didn't dare to escape in it for a long time.

It is said that there is something terrifying in the Yin Sha tide.

Wu looked up.

In the distance, a crimson red cloud approached quickly like a shuttle-shaped sword.

Just as Master Shiyin was about to dodge, he saw a flash of sword light.

The Master Yin's eyes widened, only to feel his head spinning, seeing his own headless body.

Jin Dan had just entered Yinshen's body, and when he wanted to leave in a flash, another red cloud enveloped him from the sky.

"Hey!"

Yinshen was illuminated by the red cloud and turned into a wisp of black smoke.

"Damn it... the Holy Spirit Cult." At the moment of his death, the only one cursed by the Master Yin was the Holy Spirit Cult. Such a huge cloud-riding and powerful escape speed must be the one from Dongyuan City.

Didn't the Holy Spirit Cult say that he had been restrained?

Daoist Jindan died just like that.

Death is silent and worthless.

Not as loud as imagined.

By the time Venerable Corpse Yin came back to his senses, his head had already moved.

In the red clouds in the sky, he opened his arms and scooped up the flawless golden elixir that had stayed in place.

Under such a dark and gloomy sky, it is unimaginable that there is such a huge escaping light, rushing away.

……

Blood cave.

within the domain of the two methods.

The aftermath of the explosion formed an air wall, blowing out the golden core of the Rakshaxu clan.

Even the river of blood that surged up from the surrounding area was shaken away.

The soldier vomited blood, tried his best to support his body, looked down at his chest, and the bone spur penetrated, causing a huge penetrating injury.

Lift the bone knife, rub it twice, and flatten the front and back of the bone spur, as long as it does not hinder the body's movement.

"I underestimated you." When Wu Zu opened his mouth, the blood hadn't stopped.

The chest was pierced, the lungs were injured, and the esophagus and trachea were already blocked with blood.

Such a wound cannot be stopped, and it is better to spit out the blood than to block it there.

Tu Shanjun was not at all happy about the compliment.

It is so difficult to fight enemies at the same level, not to mention killing enemies by leapfrogging.

He sneered.

Mr. Tu Shan didn't think otherwise.

To be able to achieve victory in battle is already surpassing ordinary people in the world, and one dare not extravagantly seek to kill the enemy by leaps and bounds with trivial means.

"But I haven't lost yet."

The golden core of the Rakshaxu clan raised his arms, his face showed madness, his black pupils turned and stared at Tu Shanjun: "The river of blood is turned upside down, blurred!"

The river of blood boiled and spread.

The two domains are facing each other, and the ripples on the two sides are like two walls squeezing each other.

Tu Shanjun waved his hand, and the soul-inducing banner fell in his hand. With a wave, the shrines in the legal domain condensed, and finally gathered into a huge mountain shrine, and Ding Xie was protected in it. Then, he turned his head and took a look.

"The gods are in the realm of death, and all the kings worship together, so how can there be no place for me?"

Tu Shanjun stood in front of the stacked mountains, and behind him was a huge shrine that was constantly crowded and elevated: "The shrine towns the blood river!"

The huge coercion from the overwhelming pressure caused the blood river to shrink continuously. The originally rushing blood river seemed to stop the storm in front of the shrine, and it seemed that there was no room for fighting back.

Jin Dan of the Rakshaxu Clan opened his eyes suddenly, the river of blood was steaming, and he fell into it.

Tu Shanjun looked surprised, he couldn't find the aura of the golden core of the Rakshaxu Clan, his spiritual consciousness covered it, and the whole blood river had the aura of the other party.

The river of blood boiled, scrambling for [-]% of the territory, and even the pillars of the huge shrine.

"Boom!"

A bloody figure walked out of it.

The coercion is heavy, and the body is tall and strong.

The soldier's body is no longer what it used to be because of the blood river, and the battle with Tu Shanjun is no longer so rigid.

Once the blood shadow is shattered, new ones will appear continuously.

In exchange for dozens of attacks, Tu Shanjun was exhausted and bruised.

The opponent's jurisdiction is more complete and refined than his.

After all, the death realm of the gods is still too immature.

Tu Shanjun's ability to use is limited, but the mana he consumes is unambiguous, but Fan Dingxie has not advanced to the peak of Foundation Establishment, and without three Golden Core-level Yinhun Pills in his hand, there is definitely no way to sustain it.

The attacks became more and more intensive.

Tu Shanjun suddenly remembered his previous battle experience, and then he completely retracted into the huge shrine, sat cross-legged in it, closed his eyes, and calmed down.

The incomplete technique was activated, and the lines of ghost horns flickered to form a crippled eye.

The shadowed vertical pupils rotated abnormally, unfolding the realm of ignorance.

The snowflake-like pattern moves towards the sky and the earth until it falls to the top and bottom of the legal domain in the blood cave.

Hold your breath.

The ignorance unfolds.

He saw the rushing of the blood river, and the sound of the waves reverberated in his ears. The sound gradually became louder, as if he could vaguely hear the torrent of Gang Sha.

Flow, turn, close at hand.

Tu Shanjun opened his eyes suddenly: "Lend me your life!"

bang.

The three-zhang shrine appeared again against the blood river, and the black silk thread quickly caught the golden pill of the Rakshaxu clan who had melted into the blood river.

"impossible."

The soldier was shocked, he had already used the strongest spell in the legal domain, why was he still found by the ghost cultivator?
But then, he felt the pulling of the shrine's silk thread, which seemed not as strong as it was at first.

"The mana is running out?!"

The eyes of Wu Zu's surprise brightened, and he laughed loudly: "The time has finally come."

Tu Shanjun obviously felt it, and said to Ding Xie through sound transmission: "Give me [-]% of the mana."

"Fifty percent!"

This time Ding Xie didn't ask Tu Shanjun if he was sure. He believed in Tu Shanjun, and he could only trust Tu Shanjun.

The last golden elixir-level ghost elixir entered his stomach.

Tu Shanjun quickly mobilized his mana.

"Excuse me."

boom.

Countless black silk threads stretched out, binding the Golden Core monks of the Rakshaxu clan, and the silk threads were straightened, dragging the Yin God of the Golden Core monks of the Rakshaxu clan.

The soldiers gritted their teeth, even so, the two sides just returned to a stalemate.

When the opponent's strength is exhausted, he must be the one who wins.

"Good good!"

Being able to force him into this situation, this black-robed ghost cultivator is proud enough.

Tu Shanjun looked at the golden core of the Rakshaxu clan, and took a deep breath.

The Golden Core cultivator has been seriously injured, and his mana is less than [-]%, all the spells have been used, and the opponent has no cards.

The last trace of worry has disappeared, and finally the last resort can be used.

The right hand summons the soul-inducing banner.

Play again!
"In another two quarters of an hour, Wan Fazong's support will arrive, but can you last two quarters of an hour?" Wu Zu laughed heartily.

At this point, both of them are at the end of their ropes.

However, at most dozens of breaths, he can exhaust Tu Shanjun's mana.

Even if Wanfazong's support arrives in the end, the incapable opponent can retreat calmly.

How about genius?

So what if his comprehension is extremely high?

So what if you realize such a wicked and powerful legal domain, you will die!
Ding Xie felt the same way.

However, they have tried their best.

"Two quarters of an hour."

Tu Shanjun let out a long sigh, he had realized that thing when he unfolded the legal domain.

"Since you want to know how those two quarters of an hour were spent, keep your eyes open and take a good look."

"My move is called 'Mayfly for two quarters of an hour'."

Day and night, life and death, mayfly for two moments.

The soul-inducing banner waved.

The time around seems to slow down.

Tu Shanjun's figure became dull in Wu Zu's eyes.

The surrounding wind disappeared, and the blood evil subsided.

Everything is so still, peaceful, peaceful and drowsy.

Tu Shanjun, who played the show, even danced and waved the soul-inducing banner.

"how come!"

Wu Zu came back to his senses violently, only then did he realize that his Yin God had appeared in the shrine.

"Fellow Daoist, please enter the banner!"

As the sound fell, the soldier's eyes suddenly went dark.

Surrounding jurisdictions disappear.

Tu Shanjun fell from mid-air to the ground.

(End of this chapter)