I am the main soul in the soul banner

Chapter 258
The residents of Dahuai Street closed their doors and windows early, for fear of being involved in the fight.

Some daring Pocai peeped through the gap, as if intending to see the situation and excitement.

Or the desire for the black banner treasure.

The boundary between immortals and mortals is so blurred that monks often appear, and mortals are naturally curious about monks' magic weapons.

Once you become an immortal, your prosperity and wealth are nothing more than mediocre.

Then I felt that if I got the fairy magic weapon, I could also get the way to become a fairy.

"If you kill them with an army, will you get a treasure?" The prefect, who was wearing a majestic official uniform, was standing on the pavilion, gazing at the Dahuai Street. Just revealed.

The brocade hat master next to the prefect groaned, cupped his hands and said: "Li San has acquired the method of immortality, and wearing a bear's skin can even take the head of an enemy general among thousands of troops."

Although it was not stated explicitly, it was equivalent to pouring a basin of cold water on the prefect.

It doesn't matter if the army is strong, as long as Li San kills the prefect, the army will naturally be defeated.

The light in the eunuch's eyes was silent: "How dare you have such courage?"

"You can wait any longer."

……

He took off the bearskin cloak behind him, and the bearskin was scattered on Li San's body. When the flesh and blood took root, a tall bear appeared in front of everyone.

"Roar!"

The roar was like thunder, turning into sound waves to frighten everyone on the other side.

These days, thanks to Zhou Qiang who brought him food and medicine, otherwise Li San would not be able to withstand it.Fortunately, the bear pattern behind him was strong, and the cool air kept nourishing the broken palm.

Chen Qing had seen Li San's supernatural powers before, they all fought with ghost soldiers, but they fled after the ghost king appeared, and now they still exclaimed: "What kind of magic technique is this?"

"It's true that I've never heard of anyone being able to transform into a monster. If it's a bear, it's a monster." Cha Lianfu, who was holding a talisman, shook his fingers to activate the talisman with blood.

"All of you follow me to slay demons and demons."

"kill!"

A group of six people quickly ran towards Li San who had turned into a bear.

The corner of Li San's mouth twitched, if you want to win a treasure, you want to win a treasure. He is both a monster and a devil, and he has to nail others to the devil to show himself.

"Since you all want to die, then I will fulfill you."

At the beginning of the fight, Li San relied on his formidable strength to deceive himself, raised his heavy bear paws and went straight to Chen Qing's head.

Chen Qing didn't dare to resist with any force, rolled sideways to avoid it, and raised the long sword in his backhand to slash at Li San's arm.

"Hurry up."

Taking advantage of the gap between Li San's shots, several talismans in Zha Lianfu's hand had already stuck to his body, and Li San suddenly felt his body strength weaken and slip away.

Stretch the bear paw and take a horizontal shot when you feel something is wrong.

Cha Lianfu couldn't dodge in time to be hit by Li San's huge palm, and his body fell out like a broken sack, half of his body lost his intuition.

The painful expression was fixed on his face, but he lost his voice and couldn't cry out at all, as if something blocked his throat, leaving only a slight sound, his blood-soaked body staggered up but fell to the ground again.

An iron net swayed over Li San's body, and the rope attached to him shrank instantly.

The extended rope was held in the hands of four people.

Seeing that Li San was blocked, he hurriedly tightened the chains, his arms were strangled, and tightened in four directions.

Chen Qing grinned grimly: "I finally caught you."

"I know you have great strength, so I prepared a blood talisman and a demon-binding net."

Just as he was about to raise the sharp sword in his hand to kill Li San, Chen Qing put it down again.It wasn't that he had any kind thoughts, but that he was afraid of breaking the balance.

If Li San was not killed, but let him escape, he would have to pay a heavy price if he wanted to be trapped again.

Now that he is bound, ignore him for now.

Chen Qing passed Li San and walked under the locust tree, and the black flag was right in front of his eyes.

Li San roared, but the more he struggled, the tighter the grid was tied.

The talisman on his back was still weakening his strength.

The person pulling the rope urged: "Take the baby quickly, we can't trap him for too long."

"The powerful treasure that can kill the ghost king belongs to me, Chen Qing." Chen Qing laughed and moved his hand close to the soul banner, and then grabbed it.

As soon as he held the soul banner, his face froze, and then a look of horror appeared in his eyes.

A shrill scream came from his mouth.

The four people who trapped Li San couldn't help looking over, and saw that Chen Qing was covered in black energy, and the blood and flesh disappeared in an instant, leaving only a white bone, still maintaining a struggling posture.

Seeing this scene, the four people who tightened the iron chain were so frightened that their souls almost fell out.

The opposite of them was Li San, laughing loudly in the iron net.

"Let you be greedy, how can the Taoist priest's treasure be so easy to get?"

One of them saw the strange thing happen, and immediately left the rope to run for his life.

But without a corner of the bondage, the suppressed Li San immediately escaped, smashing the head of the fleeing man with one palm, and the rest were nothing but crooked melons, all of them became dead souls under his palm.

Walking in front of Zha Lianfu, Li San stomped on Zha Lianfu's vitality.

Those who watched the excitement, whether they were residents or those who were secretly observing and trying to get the treasure, were all taken aback.

Chen Qing is not an ordinary person, he is a well-known master of Huaifeng, such a person turns into a bone of bones after touching the black flag.

Li San returned, looked at Hei Ban but didn't reach out to take it.Even though he was favored by the Taoist priest, he didn't feel that he was a predestined person.

Han Butou should be, but Han Butou is dead.

And after Chen Qing touched the soul flag, his flesh and blood disappeared, and he became a bone, which showed that Chen Qing was not qualified either.

Such a master is not good, let alone an ordinary person like Huaifeng.

Li San felt that his original strategy was probably wrong.

"The treasure left by the Taoist priest must have a deep meaning. I shouldn't speculate. If this is the case, then I will wait for someone who can take the treasure away."

……

It's not very profound to say the least.

Although Han An is good, his strength is limited after all. In the end, he even needs to take back the scattered incense power to activate the soul streamer.

And apart from reaching out to grab the Foundation Establishment Ghost King initially, Tu Shanjun did not continue to make a move.

Han An's strength was not enough to support his body to walk out of the soul banner, so he casually dispatched a Yin God of Establishing Foundation to take care of the remaining monks of Luojiao.

The mana of the incense burnt was exhausted, so that no one restrained the open soul streamer, so it kept the appearance of Zhang Xu.

No one is controlling it, and the magic weapon of the magic way is showing its fierce power. It is not surprising that the martial artist whose strength is close to innate is swept away by the evil spirit.

……

Another half month.

Rumors spread that Li San was a monster, although people in Huaifeng City dared not say it in front of him, pointing and talking behind his back was inevitable.

Zhou Qiang delivered the meals secretly, and he dared not let others know.

Li Sanfei didn't understand, the bear pattern on his back and the bear skin of the big cloak all over his body, turned into a bear in an instant when he moved.

The foolish people in the city don't know right from wrong, and if they are bewitched casually, they will become attached to and hostile.

Only he can't go yet.

In the evening, Zhou Qiang came to take away the food box, and couldn't help but look at the soul banner. At some point, there was another bone that he reached out to touch.

Counting the original Chen Qing, there are now four bones standing beside the soul banner.

Li San saw Zhou Qiang's gaze, and warned, "This treasure is very dangerous. If you want to touch it, I can't protect you."

Zhou Qiang hurriedly shook his head like a rattle, and repeatedly refused: "I dare not try."

"Why does Uncle Li guard the treasure? Why don't you take it away?"

Hearing this, Li Sanlue murmured, and said sadly: "The Taoist priest is kind to me, and it is a great fortune to be able to obtain this body of Taoism. It is too greedy to be greedy for treasures."

"pity……"

The distance is shining brightly, drawing a ray of sunshine.

It was supposed to be a warm light, but it felt cold.

Li San suddenly tilted his head to dodge, the bear pattern on his back lit up, lifted Zhou Qiang beside him to relieve his strength, turned over and left the spot, and fixed his eyes on the place where the sharp light hit.

There stood a young man in a silver robe, with a sharp sword in his hand.

"Who are you?"

"Huang Man."

The man named Huang Man turned the long sword in his hand, and the magic power flowed to reflect the sword body. His sharp eyes passed Li San and looked at the soul banner behind him.

Li San touched his cheek, and a faint blood color melted in his hand.

This man is a stubble.

It was no longer the vulgar quacks he dealt with, nor were they some strange people with some magic.

To say who he looks like when facing this person, Han An's figure flashed in Li San's mind.

If you try your best to stop it, you can stop it, but why bother to stop the other party.

Li San withdrew half a step to get out of the way of the body blocking the soul banner, not wanting to fight with the opponent.

The man didn't say a word, he walked up to the soul flag and held out his hand.

His pupils narrowed sharply, and he was about to pull out his arm, only to see the flesh and blood in his palm disappear quickly.

A cold light flashed, and the arm snapped off, causing the mana to block the blood.His face was pale, he didn't care about other things, and he left as if fleeing.

Zhou Qiang opened his mouth wide and said in surprise, "I thought he could take away the treasure."

Li San was also surprised: "He is indeed a formidable man, the only one who has saved his life in the past half month."

……

A cold autumn rain.

Pedestrians on the street added more clothes.

After the initial freshness, no one who was overwhelmed came to fetch the soul flag.

Li San was also happy to be at leisure. Although the rumors spread everywhere, he turned a deaf ear and stayed on Dahuai Street.

At dusk, the slow-moving figures gradually approached under the setting sun.

"Amitabha."

Xuan's Buddhist name made Li San couldn't help looking at the person in front of him.

His face was like a crown of jade, with lowered eyebrows and downcast eyes. If it wasn't for that shiny bald head, he would have thought it was the son of an aristocratic family in front of him.

The monk folded his hands together, and the Buddhist beads were wrapped around his left hand.

It's just that unlike ordinary monks, the beads look white and gray, and are not made of sandalwood.

The monk's robe on his body was gray, and the gloomy color did not have any dignified appearance of the treasure.

"The almsgiver is polite, and the monk realizes the Dharma."

Li San performed a nondescript Buddhist ceremony, if the monks of Huaifeng Temple saw it, they would probably stare angrily.

"I don't know what the master is talking about here?"

Jue Fa did not correct Li San, but nodded slightly: "Amitabha."

"The little monk came to kill the demon, but found that the monster had disappeared. After searching for the breath, he found that it had been put on by the benefactor."

Li San tugged at the bear skin on his back: "The bear skin was given to me by a priest in black."

"The benefactor's fate is good, he must have met an expert."

"I'm really ashamed, I'm not very good at studying arts, and I can only see two points in the spells that are applied to you."

Not to mention how much the monk saw, anyway, Li San didn't find it strange.

Following Juefa's gaze, Li San found that Juefa was also looking at the black banner.

Li San frowned, no matter who the head of the pipe was, he was always wearing Taoist robes.

The treasure should also be in the hands of a Taoist, it might be a bit weird for a monk to take it.

But Monk Juefa was very kind, and Li San felt that he had to remind him: "Master, this is a treasure left by that Taoist priest, it is very fierce."

Juefa walked slowly, reached out to touch the bones around the soul banner, and shook his head slightly: "The most famous sect for refining the soul banner is the blood evil sect, which needs to extract living souls and gather evil spirits to fill the original mold."

The dense white bones turned into powder and disappeared with the wind.

"Unexpectedly, the little monk will be able to see the magic weapon 'Respecting Soul Banner' today."

"Since seeing hell, how can we not enter." Juefa touched the main pole of the soul flag, and immediately held it tightly.

……

【Whether to bind the new banner master】

Bannei Tu Shanjun slowly opened his eyes, the divine light in his eyes seemed to want to break through the darkness in front of him.

After waiting for a long time, finally came a person who could resist the evil spirit from the magic weapon.It's not like the previous ones, who just touched the soul banner and were swallowed up with flesh and blood.

"Cultivator?"

Tu Shanjun didn't think otherwise, nodded and said: "Yes!"

　There is one more chapter to be published.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)