I am the main soul in the soul banner
Chapter 257
Chapter 257
Inside the camp.
From the point of view of strange flesh and blood, white bones and skulls, the remaining ten or so disciples of Luojiao are all Qi practitioners with mana.
"The ghost king's restriction has been lifted, and the head priest must have untied the seal. Why didn't we share the pressure?" One of the monks in white robes was suspicious, and he used the seal method to sense the ferocious ghost soldiers controlled by him.
No matter how he flipped the spell in his hand, there was no connection with the ghost soldier.
Feeling uneasy, this person stood up from the viewing platform, and his eyes couldn't help touching Huaifeng City in the distance.
"Could it be something unexpected."
"The head sacrifice is very powerful, how could there be an accident."
"Even if there is, the ghost king unlocks his strength to build a foundation. We are not the opponent of the ghost king together, and it is even more impossible to have such an expert in the city."
Everyone talked a lot, but they didn't have a rule of thumb, they just thought it shouldn't be like this.
But what happened in it, no one knows.
It's just that this kind of change is not a good thing after all. While they are worried in their hearts, they are also a little afraid that there will be problems because they left the altar, so they inevitably shrink back when doing things.
"Wait a moment, everyone, I'll go check it out." One of them released the flying sword in his cuff, and jumped on the sword to go to Huaifeng.
Stimulate the magic formula and fly into the clouds.
"It should be fine if Brother Liu goes there."
"Let's wait for a while, and we'll talk about it when the head priest comes back."
Seeing the flying sword flying into the clouds, everyone settled down after discussing for a while.
soon.
A black shadow fell down and smashed heavily on the altar with the head as a view.
Upon closer inspection, it turned out to be a corpse.
"Brother Liu."
"what?!"
The falling of the dead body made everyone horrified.
The Qi trainer who had just left unexpectedly fell directly from the sky.
If it weren't for the toughness of the body, I'm afraid it would be a puddle of flesh if it fell.
The frightened monk Luo Jiao hurried forward two steps, touched his wrist, and said in panic, "Dead."
Turning his face around, it was an iron blue.
As a result, a faint panic lingered in the hearts of everyone.
"This place can't stay anymore, let's go."
There was no head sacrifice, and a monk with a good cultivation base died in front of them so strangely, no matter how daring they were, they couldn't sit still.
"Come on!"
Everyone was about to leave, but they felt that the sky was dark, and the scorching fire was covered under the accumulation of dark clouds.
A tall black figure appeared in front of them, and when they raised their hands, black silk threads came out.
Before everyone could make a move, the silk thread had already penetrated their skulls, and even the ghosts were bound into the wide sleeves of the shadow by the silk thread, and the black mist eroded them with waving hands, and the bodies of more than a dozen people were turned into bone powder.
The black shadow kicked the body of the monk surnamed Liu down, and it landed straight in front of the camp of the rogue army.
As the black mist shrank, the huge altar where corpses were piled up collapsed like decay.
The evil spirit of flesh and blood swept away, and all the corpses turned into dust.
What was done was but an instant, the darkness of the sky faded, and the suppressed fire was rekindled.
……
"He's handsome, it's not good."
"Dead, all dead."
The soldiers who were rolling and crawling were about to enter Qu Shuai's tent, only to see a figure standing in front of the tent, not moving for a long time.
"Is that the Immortal Master?" The soldiers approached, only to see that the Immortal Master's face was ashen, and he had already lost his breathing and pulse.
"Dead!" After exclaiming, he jumped Zhang Yuan away, and fell to the ground before he could stand still.
Terrified, he hurriedly climbed several meters back, and did not settle down until he was not attacked.
"Wow."
The camp gate of the big tent was opened, and a man in armor and a hood came out of the tent.
"Qu handsome."
The soldiers guarding the tent moved to this person's side as if they had found a backbone.
"Don't panic, as long as you don't offend the immortal master, you won't attack us."
He had already heard the reports from his subordinates, but he had no choice but to come forward to stabilize the morale of the army.
Especially fifteen minutes ago, more than ten immortal masters all died.
The soldiers guarding the altar watched many immortal masters turn into fly ashes, and several soldiers were frightened stupid on the spot.
Not to mention that there is still a dead body standing firmly in front of his tent.
"This is Master Liu Xian, no, he is dead, this is the corpse."
The man called Shuai Qu looked at his lieutenant general, and the meaning in his eyes was beyond words.
The lieutenant beside him turned pale, but he could only bravely walk to the corpse.
The trembling hand was about to touch the corpse.
The flesh of the corpse's face suddenly moved, and he was so frightened that he screamed and fell back, sitting on the ground with his buttocks.
The body of Master Liu Xian was bleeding from seven orifices, and the rotting black blood flowed out quickly, burying the body.
In the end, the corpse turned into a puddle of pus and blood.
"Protect him handsome."
"Hey handsome, what should we do now?"
The man called Qu Shuai's arms trembled, and the cheeks that gritted his teeth trembled unconsciously.
It's fine for all the immortal masters of Luojiao to die. The corpse left behind is obviously to warn them that if they dare to attack the city, it will be like a corpse turning into pus and blood.
Such a terrifying thing happened right in front of his eyes, not to mention that he is just a top-notch expert, even if he is born, he has to be scared out of his wits.
Suppressing the fear in his heart, the man called Qu Shuai said hoarsely: "Withdraw the troops, let's take a detour."
Hearing this, all the soldiers breathed a sigh of relief, they really didn't dare to attack the city.
……
Thinking of him as the Golden Core Grandmaster, if he kills a few qi practitioners, if he is seen by a monk of the same level, he will inevitably say that he is bullying the small.
However, Tu Shanjun didn't care about these.
This is already the best result.
When Han An still has power, kill all the power of practice.
In front of the big locust tree.
Zhang Xuhun's flag stands upright.
"They're all dead." Tu Shanjun's faint voice rang in Han An's ear.
Han An suddenly laughed, and murmured in a weak voice: "Thank you, Daoist, without the help of Daoist, I can't hold Huaifeng City."
"I'm really ashamed. After practicing for a long time, I'm still so weak."
"Master." Ying Ji rushed forward, as if she wanted to grab the porcelain fragments that fell from Han An's body.
It is also extremely beautiful for a beauty to cry.
Han An wanted to raise his hand to help her wipe away tears, only to realize that his fingers had all withered.
"After I die, you can go to reincarnation."
"I've saved a lot of people over the years. I think I've accumulated a little bit of sinful virtue. It should be able to protect you from being reborn into a good family and not suffering any more."
"No, no, I won't go."
"obedient……"
Before the words fell, Han An's body turned into starlight and shattered, but the starlight that should have dissipated in the sky and the earth all merged into the black banner.
"No!"
Ying Ji tried her best to collect the fragments.
However, she couldn't stop it, let alone stop Hun Banner from collecting ghosts.
Xu Shi saw the magic of the Zunhun banner, Ying Ji grabbed the black banner and shouted: "Bring the master back."
No matter how she tore it, there would be no sound at all.
"If you don't return it, I'll go find it myself!" When he was furious, he plunged into the soul banner.
Tu Shanjun sighed, "Why bother?"
Soul into soul banner is a road of no return.
Go to reincarnation honestly, with the blessing of Han An's yin virtue, not to mention being rich and powerful, maybe you can get a good spiritual root in the next life and set foot on the road to immortality.
He could only sigh, and the rest could not be stopped.
There are countless calamities in this world, but only the calamity of love is the saddest.
Speaking of which, this is also her choice. Mr. Tu Shan is not used to interfering with other people's choices, just like Han An did not follow his plan, and Mr. Tu Shan did not blame him.
Without the person in charge of the soul banner, Zhang Xu's soul banner just stood quietly under the big locust tree.
After the chaotic battle, only a mess and the bodies of the dead soldiers were left behind.
It should be aware that the matter is over, the prefect sent someone to deal with it, and the policemen who had followed Han An also rushed over.
"The bandits have retreated."
"The rebel is gone."
"..."
The movement of the army cannot be concealed, and the huge army of rebels cannot guard against Huai Feng's knowledge of this information.
They didn't care about those things, they just wanted to run for their lives, and they wouldn't cover their tracks.
Tomorrow time.
The sunshine like a sharp sword swept away the haze that shrouded Huaifeng.
The Hayafune River is rushing to cross the river, and the morning market that has not been seen in the past has also been established again.
The rebels did not attack the city, but the danger last night was obvious to all.
The first ten taels of silver had been distributed long ago, and the later was the government's compensation for their heroic fighting.
Li San, dragging his wounds, walked in front of Hun Banner.
He guarded the soul banner quietly, not knowing what he was thinking.
……
a few days later.
Li San under the locust tree raised his head slightly.
There are several unfamiliar faces among the visitors, but there are also two familiar faces among them.
"Li San, you can't monopolize such a powerful baby."
"For the sake of the fact that we have fought side by side, we will not make it difficult for you. Even if you are willing to hand it over, we are willing to give you a share, otherwise don't blame us for being rude."
The speaker was wearing a long robe and holding a long sword. The cold sword light looked extraordinarily dazzling in the sun.
"Brother Chen, why bother talking so much nonsense with him." Another strong man stared greedily at Zunhun Banner.
Although they ran away fearing the battle at the last moment, they learned the inside story.
With a treasure, Han An not only killed the ghost king, but also killed all the monks who came, and finally forced the 20 troops to retreat.
How could they let go of such a magical baby.
If Han An was still alive, they wouldn't dare to grab him, but now there is only one injured Li San left.
Although Li San is strong, he is not intimidating.
And I don't know what Li San was thinking, he didn't use it after getting the baby, and sat under the locust tree guarding the baby for nothing, which gave them an opportunity to take advantage of.
Li San, who was sitting cross-legged under the big locust tree, got up, Zhang Xu Hunfan was behind him.
Li San sneered: "Chen Qing, Zha Lianfu."
"You fled in fear of war and dare to come back."
"To tell you the truth, this item has an owner, Han An just borrowed it, and the owner of the treasure will definitely come back to get it."
"If you want to win the treasure, you'd better step over my corpse." Li San untied the bearskin cloak he was wearing.
Even if he is injured, he is not a soft persimmon.
Others don't know the origin of this treasure, but he does.
The Taoist priest lent the treasure to Han An, and he will definitely come back to get it in the future. He has been kind to others, so how could it be possible for these Xiaoxiao generals to snatch the things away.
Holding the talisman in his hand, Zha Lianfu shouted proudly: "Treasures in the world live in virtuous ones, Li San, you don't know what is good or bad."
Li San gritted his teeth: "You are not worthy of using this treasure!"
(End of this chapter)
Inside the camp.
From the point of view of strange flesh and blood, white bones and skulls, the remaining ten or so disciples of Luojiao are all Qi practitioners with mana.
"The ghost king's restriction has been lifted, and the head priest must have untied the seal. Why didn't we share the pressure?" One of the monks in white robes was suspicious, and he used the seal method to sense the ferocious ghost soldiers controlled by him.
No matter how he flipped the spell in his hand, there was no connection with the ghost soldier.
Feeling uneasy, this person stood up from the viewing platform, and his eyes couldn't help touching Huaifeng City in the distance.
"Could it be something unexpected."
"The head sacrifice is very powerful, how could there be an accident."
"Even if there is, the ghost king unlocks his strength to build a foundation. We are not the opponent of the ghost king together, and it is even more impossible to have such an expert in the city."
Everyone talked a lot, but they didn't have a rule of thumb, they just thought it shouldn't be like this.
But what happened in it, no one knows.
It's just that this kind of change is not a good thing after all. While they are worried in their hearts, they are also a little afraid that there will be problems because they left the altar, so they inevitably shrink back when doing things.
"Wait a moment, everyone, I'll go check it out." One of them released the flying sword in his cuff, and jumped on the sword to go to Huaifeng.
Stimulate the magic formula and fly into the clouds.
"It should be fine if Brother Liu goes there."
"Let's wait for a while, and we'll talk about it when the head priest comes back."
Seeing the flying sword flying into the clouds, everyone settled down after discussing for a while.
soon.
A black shadow fell down and smashed heavily on the altar with the head as a view.
Upon closer inspection, it turned out to be a corpse.
"Brother Liu."
"what?!"
The falling of the dead body made everyone horrified.
The Qi trainer who had just left unexpectedly fell directly from the sky.
If it weren't for the toughness of the body, I'm afraid it would be a puddle of flesh if it fell.
The frightened monk Luo Jiao hurried forward two steps, touched his wrist, and said in panic, "Dead."
Turning his face around, it was an iron blue.
As a result, a faint panic lingered in the hearts of everyone.
"This place can't stay anymore, let's go."
There was no head sacrifice, and a monk with a good cultivation base died in front of them so strangely, no matter how daring they were, they couldn't sit still.
"Come on!"
Everyone was about to leave, but they felt that the sky was dark, and the scorching fire was covered under the accumulation of dark clouds.
A tall black figure appeared in front of them, and when they raised their hands, black silk threads came out.
Before everyone could make a move, the silk thread had already penetrated their skulls, and even the ghosts were bound into the wide sleeves of the shadow by the silk thread, and the black mist eroded them with waving hands, and the bodies of more than a dozen people were turned into bone powder.
The black shadow kicked the body of the monk surnamed Liu down, and it landed straight in front of the camp of the rogue army.
As the black mist shrank, the huge altar where corpses were piled up collapsed like decay.
The evil spirit of flesh and blood swept away, and all the corpses turned into dust.
What was done was but an instant, the darkness of the sky faded, and the suppressed fire was rekindled.
……
"He's handsome, it's not good."
"Dead, all dead."
The soldiers who were rolling and crawling were about to enter Qu Shuai's tent, only to see a figure standing in front of the tent, not moving for a long time.
"Is that the Immortal Master?" The soldiers approached, only to see that the Immortal Master's face was ashen, and he had already lost his breathing and pulse.
"Dead!" After exclaiming, he jumped Zhang Yuan away, and fell to the ground before he could stand still.
Terrified, he hurriedly climbed several meters back, and did not settle down until he was not attacked.
"Wow."
The camp gate of the big tent was opened, and a man in armor and a hood came out of the tent.
"Qu handsome."
The soldiers guarding the tent moved to this person's side as if they had found a backbone.
"Don't panic, as long as you don't offend the immortal master, you won't attack us."
He had already heard the reports from his subordinates, but he had no choice but to come forward to stabilize the morale of the army.
Especially fifteen minutes ago, more than ten immortal masters all died.
The soldiers guarding the altar watched many immortal masters turn into fly ashes, and several soldiers were frightened stupid on the spot.
Not to mention that there is still a dead body standing firmly in front of his tent.
"This is Master Liu Xian, no, he is dead, this is the corpse."
The man called Shuai Qu looked at his lieutenant general, and the meaning in his eyes was beyond words.
The lieutenant beside him turned pale, but he could only bravely walk to the corpse.
The trembling hand was about to touch the corpse.
The flesh of the corpse's face suddenly moved, and he was so frightened that he screamed and fell back, sitting on the ground with his buttocks.
The body of Master Liu Xian was bleeding from seven orifices, and the rotting black blood flowed out quickly, burying the body.
In the end, the corpse turned into a puddle of pus and blood.
"Protect him handsome."
"Hey handsome, what should we do now?"
The man called Qu Shuai's arms trembled, and the cheeks that gritted his teeth trembled unconsciously.
It's fine for all the immortal masters of Luojiao to die. The corpse left behind is obviously to warn them that if they dare to attack the city, it will be like a corpse turning into pus and blood.
Such a terrifying thing happened right in front of his eyes, not to mention that he is just a top-notch expert, even if he is born, he has to be scared out of his wits.
Suppressing the fear in his heart, the man called Qu Shuai said hoarsely: "Withdraw the troops, let's take a detour."
Hearing this, all the soldiers breathed a sigh of relief, they really didn't dare to attack the city.
……
Thinking of him as the Golden Core Grandmaster, if he kills a few qi practitioners, if he is seen by a monk of the same level, he will inevitably say that he is bullying the small.
However, Tu Shanjun didn't care about these.
This is already the best result.
When Han An still has power, kill all the power of practice.
In front of the big locust tree.
Zhang Xuhun's flag stands upright.
"They're all dead." Tu Shanjun's faint voice rang in Han An's ear.
Han An suddenly laughed, and murmured in a weak voice: "Thank you, Daoist, without the help of Daoist, I can't hold Huaifeng City."
"I'm really ashamed. After practicing for a long time, I'm still so weak."
"Master." Ying Ji rushed forward, as if she wanted to grab the porcelain fragments that fell from Han An's body.
It is also extremely beautiful for a beauty to cry.
Han An wanted to raise his hand to help her wipe away tears, only to realize that his fingers had all withered.
"After I die, you can go to reincarnation."
"I've saved a lot of people over the years. I think I've accumulated a little bit of sinful virtue. It should be able to protect you from being reborn into a good family and not suffering any more."
"No, no, I won't go."
"obedient……"
Before the words fell, Han An's body turned into starlight and shattered, but the starlight that should have dissipated in the sky and the earth all merged into the black banner.
"No!"
Ying Ji tried her best to collect the fragments.
However, she couldn't stop it, let alone stop Hun Banner from collecting ghosts.
Xu Shi saw the magic of the Zunhun banner, Ying Ji grabbed the black banner and shouted: "Bring the master back."
No matter how she tore it, there would be no sound at all.
"If you don't return it, I'll go find it myself!" When he was furious, he plunged into the soul banner.
Tu Shanjun sighed, "Why bother?"
Soul into soul banner is a road of no return.
Go to reincarnation honestly, with the blessing of Han An's yin virtue, not to mention being rich and powerful, maybe you can get a good spiritual root in the next life and set foot on the road to immortality.
He could only sigh, and the rest could not be stopped.
There are countless calamities in this world, but only the calamity of love is the saddest.
Speaking of which, this is also her choice. Mr. Tu Shan is not used to interfering with other people's choices, just like Han An did not follow his plan, and Mr. Tu Shan did not blame him.
Without the person in charge of the soul banner, Zhang Xu's soul banner just stood quietly under the big locust tree.
After the chaotic battle, only a mess and the bodies of the dead soldiers were left behind.
It should be aware that the matter is over, the prefect sent someone to deal with it, and the policemen who had followed Han An also rushed over.
"The bandits have retreated."
"The rebel is gone."
"..."
The movement of the army cannot be concealed, and the huge army of rebels cannot guard against Huai Feng's knowledge of this information.
They didn't care about those things, they just wanted to run for their lives, and they wouldn't cover their tracks.
Tomorrow time.
The sunshine like a sharp sword swept away the haze that shrouded Huaifeng.
The Hayafune River is rushing to cross the river, and the morning market that has not been seen in the past has also been established again.
The rebels did not attack the city, but the danger last night was obvious to all.
The first ten taels of silver had been distributed long ago, and the later was the government's compensation for their heroic fighting.
Li San, dragging his wounds, walked in front of Hun Banner.
He guarded the soul banner quietly, not knowing what he was thinking.
……
a few days later.
Li San under the locust tree raised his head slightly.
There are several unfamiliar faces among the visitors, but there are also two familiar faces among them.
"Li San, you can't monopolize such a powerful baby."
"For the sake of the fact that we have fought side by side, we will not make it difficult for you. Even if you are willing to hand it over, we are willing to give you a share, otherwise don't blame us for being rude."
The speaker was wearing a long robe and holding a long sword. The cold sword light looked extraordinarily dazzling in the sun.
"Brother Chen, why bother talking so much nonsense with him." Another strong man stared greedily at Zunhun Banner.
Although they ran away fearing the battle at the last moment, they learned the inside story.
With a treasure, Han An not only killed the ghost king, but also killed all the monks who came, and finally forced the 20 troops to retreat.
How could they let go of such a magical baby.
If Han An was still alive, they wouldn't dare to grab him, but now there is only one injured Li San left.
Although Li San is strong, he is not intimidating.
And I don't know what Li San was thinking, he didn't use it after getting the baby, and sat under the locust tree guarding the baby for nothing, which gave them an opportunity to take advantage of.
Li San, who was sitting cross-legged under the big locust tree, got up, Zhang Xu Hunfan was behind him.
Li San sneered: "Chen Qing, Zha Lianfu."
"You fled in fear of war and dare to come back."
"To tell you the truth, this item has an owner, Han An just borrowed it, and the owner of the treasure will definitely come back to get it."
"If you want to win the treasure, you'd better step over my corpse." Li San untied the bearskin cloak he was wearing.
Even if he is injured, he is not a soft persimmon.
Others don't know the origin of this treasure, but he does.
The Taoist priest lent the treasure to Han An, and he will definitely come back to get it in the future. He has been kind to others, so how could it be possible for these Xiaoxiao generals to snatch the things away.
Holding the talisman in his hand, Zha Lianfu shouted proudly: "Treasures in the world live in virtuous ones, Li San, you don't know what is good or bad."
Li San gritted his teeth: "You are not worthy of using this treasure!"
(End of this chapter)
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