I am the main soul in the soul banner

Chapter 245 The Devil
The scholar stared wide-eyed, looking at the murderer in horror.

The downcast Taoist standing in front of him did nothing.

Just spit out a word flatly.

"Certainly."

The disciples who were killed stopped at a distance, unable to advance an inch.

Chen Guangda thought he was going to die, but he didn't expect that the skinny warrior in front of him stood there in a daze, not moving.

Of course, this is not a body-fixing spell, it's just the application of mana, just like the method of acupoints for quacks.

However, mana has a stronger ability to restrain the mortal body, so it seems that the effect is so good.

Chen Guangda quickly touched his neck.

The flesh and blood are still there, and the throat has not been cut open.

After the initial panic and surprise, it turned to doubts. He didn't think that the people of Luo Jiao would be merciful.

What's more, the skinny warrior in front of him clearly still maintains the posture of swinging a knife.

Not only the person in front of him, but also the other three Luojiao congregants who were doing the work also stayed in place with different postures.

Such a strange scene made Chen Guangda feel very uneasy.

But Yu Peng is more disturbed.

"What's going on?!" Even the questioning voice trembled a little more.

"Ah Qi, Lian Zheng, Wang..."

He continued to call out the names of his subordinates, and all he got was silence.

"What kind of trick is this?"

Yu Peng panicked and looked for the person who shot him. He didn't know who that person was, but it must be from the temple.

The scholar gulped down a mouthful of spit: "Master Dao, what did you do?"

Others may not have seen it because they were too far away, but he was only a few steps away from the downcast Taoist, and he happened to hear the words that the Taoist spoke clearly.

Look at the desolate Taoist's expression again.

It wasn't that he was scared out of his wits and didn't dare to move, it was clearly calm.

After being reminded by the scholar, Chen Guangda also came to his senses.

His eyes were full of brilliance, and he looked at the down-and-out Taoist.

He knew it was not easy for a down and out Taoist.

Unexpectedly, the Taoist priest stopped the four Luojiao masters in place with a wave of his hand.

If it wasn't because he was in a temple, he would never believe what people said.

How can this be achieved by first-rate masters? I am afraid that only innate masters can be so understated.

In fact, Chen Guangda also forgot one thing, that is, the person in front of him was a monk.

This is also because immortal masters are rarely seen, so they are subconsciously ignored.

"I just let them settle down." Tu Shanjun replied lightly, and then reached out and tapped the forehead of the person in front of him.

"Jusha."

"disease."

bang.

The head of the person in front of him fell on the steps like a summer watermelon and exploded to pieces on the ground.

A bloody demon poured into the soul, turning it into a ghost.

As soon as the ghost mist rose up, it was caught by Tu Shanjun, and then thrown into the soul banner of the sleeve robe.

"Evil."

Yu Peng's pupils shrank unconsciously, and he exclaimed, "Demon, demon, demon..."

But before he blurted out, he hurriedly covered his mouth, bowed his hands and apologized: "I didn't know that the immortal master was in front of me, but he actually bumped into the immortal master. He really deserves death."

"The Immortal Master!"

All the audience in the temple spoke in unison, and at the same time their eyes moved to Tu Shanjun.

"The Daoist is really not simple."

"It turned out to be an immortal teacher."

"..."

Everyone was thinking about it but they didn't speak out.

Even the immortal master is probably an evil immortal.

Just look at the method just now, shattering his head with a flick of his fingers, and raising his hand to grab something.

The downcast Taoist priest in front of him is by no means a kind person.

"Since you feel that you deserve to die, then you can save your life."

"Excuse me, Master Immortal."

"My life as an immortal teacher is a good idea, but if you let the Qin family members go, you will offend my teacher. Even if you are an immortal teacher, it will be very troublesome."

"There are also immortal masters in my teaching. They have advanced cultivation bases, and they can't beat the clouds and the fog."

"Besides, I teach the talisman soldiers right outside the door. Im afraid it will be difficult for the immortal master to deal with me. I have a formula here, which can control the talisman soldiers."

"If the immortal master is interested, he can join the teaching and become an offering, but if he wants something, he will definitely be satisfied." Yu Peng felt that he had put all his wealth on it just now, but between breaths, he clearly explained his role .

As long as the immortal master on the opposite side is not very powerful, he can definitely be persuaded by him.

After speaking, Yu Peng bowed again.

Obviously, the storm outside the door has not stopped, but the house is silent and very depressing.

It was supposed to be cold and windy, but it only felt stuffy and hot, and even the forehead was covered with fine beads of sweat.

"Smart teeth."

Tu Shanjun left a sentence and stretched out his hand to grab it.

A figure quickly crossed the gate of the temple and appeared in front of Tu Shanjun.

The volley shrank and turned into a talisman that was no bigger than a palm.

"Tsk, it's interesting."

The use of talismans is still a little tricky, but it can be seen from it that there are some heels.

Luo taught that this talisman soldier is a way of being made by a human puppet, and it is another kind of Yin soldier.

Maybe it's because I've stayed in the soul streamer for too long, and I'll inevitably want to talk more when I meet someone, so Mr. Tu Shan is more patient, and he can still listen to this person's nonsense.

But after getting this talisman soldier, I felt that it was nothing more than that.

Yu Peng was so terrified that he almost sat on the ground. The method of the immortal teacher in front of him was completely unheard of. He didn't need formulas.

Without the suppression of the talisman soldiers, Cheng Gui broke free from the hook and sickle, and rushed to the temple with the steel knife.

Just as soon as he stepped into the temple, he froze in place.

The scene in front of him was really weird.

Yu Peng, who originally had the upper hand, turned pale at this moment.

Not to mention Yu Peng, his subordinates stood still as if they had lost their souls.

Originally thought that Qin Shuai's family would be captured, but now they are safe.

But their eyes all converged on one place, that is the downcast Taoist.

"Boss..."

The surrounding congregation rushed over after Cheng Gui broke free.

Yu Peng, who had his back to them, seemed to squeeze out a word from his teeth: "Quick..."

"Don't worry, boss, we will kill Cheng Gui immediately."

"Wow, take my life."

"..."

"Escape!" Yu Peng roared out the last word.

He turned around immediately, and his whole body exploded with vigor.

Hearing what their boss said, everyone was taken aback, wondering if they heard it wrong.

But then everyone looked at what happened in front of them as if they were struck by lightning.

The Taoist hung the talisman soldiers on his waist, and waved out a small jet-black banner: "Everyone, please enter the banner."

Black air surged, and ghosts flew out from the soul banner.

A shrill ghost howl sounded.

But in an instant, countless evil spirits pulled the living souls of the Luo Jiao disciples out of their bodies.

Bang bang bang.

Like falling beans, corpses piled up on the ground.

Even the congregation who ambushed outside the door lost their lives.

The lives of nearly 60 people disappeared in an instant.

Corpses were not wasted either.

Tu Shanjun made a trick.

"Gather Qi to condense evil spirits, and cast ghosts."

"disease."

The mana in the body consumes less than half.

The flesh and blood of the accumulated corpses were exhausted, and the evil spirit was drawn out by Tu Shanjun and melted into the ghost.

In an instant, several advanced ghosts were created.

Although it is due to the evil spirit, it still benefits from the subtlety of Tu Shanjun's technique.

When he has nothing to do, he studies the improvement of spells.

Speaking of the application of evil energy, it is estimated that monks of the same level are not as good as Tu Shanjun.

The reformed ghost was thrown into the soul banner by Tu Shanjun.

The corpses that fell to the ground soon turned into bones and then turned into dust.

This process lasted for about ten breaths.

But for the people in the temple, it seems that a long time has passed.

I really experienced the feeling of living like a year.

Chen Guangda felt the Yin ghost passing by in front of him, and his hair stood on end in that cold and nervous state.

Nothing to think about but deep fear.

No wonder the rudder master of the Naluo Sect would blurt out "magic" when he saw a down-and-out Taoist casting spells.

what?
Of course the devil!
To put it mildly, it should be called the Immortal Master of Demon Dao.

This move by Tu Shanjun not only frightened Chen Guangda, but also frightened the other people in the temple.

The identity of a fairy teacher is already awe-inspiring, let alone a magic fairy teacher.

That is the instinctive fear that life cannot be preserved in itself.

Tu Shanjun glanced at everyone.

Chen Guangda was able to remain calm and stand still.

His junior sister came to his side at this moment, nervously pulled the warrior's arm, and buried her head very low.

The scholar is still holding the book basket, but he also dare not look directly at Tu Shanjun.

Not to mention the two little beggars, they were so frightened that they passed out.

The mother and daughter of the Qin family leaned together nervously.

Even the soldier didn't speak. He was seriously injured and dizzy, and he was able to hold on only because of his first-class internal strength.

There was no sound in the temple.

The storm outside the door seemed to be a lot less at the moment.

Although Tu Shanjun was a little belated, he also found that his methods did look a little scary.

Not to mention ordinary mortals, even ordinary monks would exclaim the devil when they saw this scene.

Kill people to refine their souls, and drain the flesh and blood from the corpses.

This is simply the most standard way of magic, but Tu Shanjun has always used soul banners like this.

He also needs evil spirits to supplement his strength, so he has long been used to such methods.

Tu Shanjun wondered if he would be more in line with the identity of the devil if he laughed "Jie Jie" twice at this time.

While thinking about it, the warrior gritted his teeth, cupped his hands and said, "Thank you, Master Immortal, for saving your life."

Tu Shanjun was amused: "Aren't you afraid of me?"

"I'm afraid, but a life-saving grace is a life-saving grace."

"Not bad……"

Tu Shanjun couldn't help but nodded in approval, this guy is really kind.

Regardless of the aptitude of the root bone, with the assistance of the Yinhun Pill, it is definitely not difficult to achieve a foundation.

"Are you willing to be my disciple?"

Chen Guangda couldn't be more surprised, he didn't expect the immortal master to open his mouth to accept him as an apprentice, but he heard that the immortal master seems to need a spiritual root to accept an apprentice.

He had tested it when he was a child, but he didn't have that thing, and he didn't want to cultivate immortality either.

Especially this kind of fairy method that is full of ghostly mist and wind gusts at the beginning.

Just now he heard the whistling of ghosts, and that piercing sound was about to penetrate his eardrums and pierce into his soul.

He didn't even want to worship the devil as his teacher.

Refining the soul to draw out evil spirits, no matter how you look at it, is a method only used by demons.

How can there be a righteous immortal master who kills people and draws his soul at every turn.

Feeling apprehensive, he refused: "Thank you for your kindness, Master Xian, but I am a disciple of Tiejianmen, and I will become the master of Tiejianmen in the future."

"And I don't have celestial roots."

He was also afraid that he would be drawn out of his soul if he offended this sorcerer.

It doesn't matter if he dies, we can't implicate our junior sister.

"Boy, you are fine."

Tu Shanjun did not expect to be rejected.

If he gets along in a different place, after he knows he can cultivate, no matter whether it is righteous or evil, he must first worship the master before talking about it.

Naturally, everyone in the righteous way is happy, and it doesn't matter in the evil way, just survive with a few more minds.

It takes courage to reject the magic way, because the monks of the magic way really kill people at every turn.

"Gentlemen don't steal people's ambitions. I have two Tongmai Pills here, which can help you break through to the top." Tu Shanjun took out a small bottle from his sleeve and handed it to Chen Guangda.

He ignored Chen Guangda's open mouth.

Added another sentence, explaining: "Don't worry, I don't need to plot against you, a little ordinary warrior."

"That girl, are you willing to become this seat's apprentice?"

The daughter of the Qin family looked at Tu Shanjun in astonishment.

Mrs. Qin hurriedly stood in front of the woman, with an extremely unnatural smile on her pale face: "Master Immortal, my Linger's aptitude is low, and her understanding is not good."

"I haven't achieved anything after practicing martial arts for many years, how can I make a breakthrough in my practice?"

"You can call the shots?"

Tu Shanjun looked at the charming Mrs. Qin, frowning slightly with displeasure.

When did Xiuxian scare the world so much?

Still, the spells he displayed were terrifying.

Then he looked at the daughter of the Qin family and asked, "What do you think?"

"After practicing, you will see a wider world, soar through the clouds and ride the fog, and the long life span is just a side effect of practicing..."

"..."

"Never mind."

Tu Shanjun sighed, and didn't bother to waste any more words.

Since there is no fate, he doesn't want to force it.

In the end, Mr. Tu Shan just means like a devil.

(End of this chapter)