I am the main soul in the soul banner

Chapter 282 Stop drinking

It clearly penetrated the monk's head, but the big leader's complexion changed dramatically.

He pulled his arm away as quickly as an electric shock, and even his body fell back to its original position.

For a moment, it seemed like nothing happened.

The big leader looked solemn, looked at his iron fist, spread his palm and turned it over, and didn't notice anything unusual.

After he punched just now, he didn't feel any touch.

Not to mention the imaginary blood splatter and skulls blooming.

It was so light that it seemed to hit the air, with only a very slight hindrance.

At that time, the killing intent was about to condense into a solid mist, and any obstacles would be crushed accordingly. If it wasn't because of his powerful strength, this difference might have been ignored.

After punching through and failing to get the desired result, the big boss knew that his temptation was not successful.

Looking at the monk who was chanting sutras again, there was a light gray mist in his damaged face.

With the interweaving of the mist, the face that had already had a big hole was repaired again.

"Painted skin?"

Whatever it was, he had fallen behind.

In fact, it shouldn't be like this, he was a very cautious ghost, because most of those who are not cautious will die soon.

It's just that he didn't expect him to make such a simple mistake today, simple but fatal.

silence.

The many spirits and ghosts who followed were about to move, but they all held back their restlessness in the silence of the big leader.

It's just that they were very puzzled, why the big leader made one shot and then stopped.

And judging from the appearance, it should not have been done.

The big leader is the right-hand man of the Great Black Mountain King, a powerful general with unfathomable cultivation, such a monk can't do anything to the monk in front of him, and his eyes are still fixed on the red-haired Taoist holding a gourd.

What level should the two people on the opposite side be?
Qing Ji tugged at the hem of the big Luli man beside her.

Lu Li's eyes were full of heavyness, and he looked back at Qing Ji, but didn't speak.

The young man dressed in fine clothes opened the folding fan in his hand, and stared at the red-haired Taoist with deep eyes: "Old Yan, what kind of doorway can you see?"

Smoke curled up, and the old man with a rooted bucket in his mouth took the words and passed the voice transmission back: "It looks real."

"Since it looks real, then it's not real." The young man said regretfully.

After all, they came a step late, otherwise they wouldn't just see the current photo.But if you really want to say that the other party is a shadow, it is very different, you can clearly feel the real breath.

Just like what Yan Lao said, like the truth.

The ghost hugged his shoulders and said sarcastically, "Badger, don't you like to eat it? That red-haired Taoist looks delicious."

The badger monster, who treated bugs like jelly beans, sneered, and threw a centipede ball into his mouth: "I don't mind waiting for you to die and blowing you up into skewers."

That gaze seemed to say, "Do you really think I'm stupid?"

The red-haired Taoist even waited for the commander-in-chief. He felt that he was not the commander-in-chief's opponent, so he went up to die?
Those who can cultivate to this level and still be alive, no matter if they are bad or good, must be smart.

Of course, there is nothing wrong with calling it a smart demon or a smart ghost.

After all, there are so many creatures present, it seems that there are no strangers.

The ghost snorted: "If you die, I won't die."

The ghost in a fleece robe withdrew his hands, his faint eyes were hidden under the hood, although he couldn't see his eyes, he could actually feel the exact sight.

The rest of the little demons stayed on the sidelines for a while, and they also didn't want to be the first bird.

……

The big leader's spiritual consciousness bloomed and enveloped the inner formation, and his body's magic power circulated in the meridians. With a breath of inner breath pressed into his dantian, the anxiety in his eyes disappeared, and he said in a deep voice, "Your Excellency is..."

The red-haired Taoist nodded: "It's me."

The big boss's salute seemed to be thoughtful: "Under the throne of Daheishan, the commander of the army is 'Mirage'."

The red-haired Taoist just smiled slightly: "If you can come to me alive, maybe you can learn my name."

"Bold! How dare you be so rude to the big boss."

The wolf demon shouted angrily, and slammed the copper stick on the ground.

The Taoist looked over, the smile on his face also subsided, his expression was cold and indifferent, his cold eyes didn't look like he was looking at a living thing at all, it was like he casually glanced at a corpse, and then calmly moved away.

The wolf demon's stench was really unpleasant, and there were still flesh and blood residues between his teeth.

It made Mr. Tu Shan displeased.

And he used to be a person who likes to do things according to his own mood.

If it really annoyed him, he would not waste his time talking to the other party, because it was meaningless.

"Don't be arrogant, Niubi, let me, Iron Wolf, meet you."

Iron Wolf made two steps in three steps, jumped high, his whole body filled with mana, in mid-air, his body suddenly swelled, like a werewolf standing upright with two legs, and he lifted a copper rod weighing more than a thousand tons and hung it on the ground. the back of the head.

This blow was like a mountain pressing down on the top.

All the ghosts seemed to have seen the scene where the Taoist was smashed to pieces by a copper rod as thick as a bowl.

However, what surprised them was that Iron Wolf suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood in the air, his eyes were red, he roared angrily, and fell down heavily.

Keng!
The copper rod stands in front of the Taoist.

"Roar." The iron wolf stood up convulsively, and a pair of iron claws scratched the flesh and blood of his neck.

After a long spray of blood, he fell to the ground.

He exhaled twice, blood froth was still on the corner of his mouth, but he was no longer alive.

Kill demons invisible.

There is no sword, light, sword, and no magic spell, as if the iron wolf died suddenly here.

With this move, the monsters and ghosts were really shocked and stood still, as if roots had grown under their feet.When seeing the Taoist's eyes coming, I couldn't help but feel fear in my heart, I didn't dare to meet the Taoist's eyes, and they crossed over one after another.

The big leader didn't look at the iron wolf's body, but looked directly at the Taoist, and praised: "What a secret technique!"

Tu Shanjun was not complacent, but just nodded lightly.

Of course it's a good secret method, otherwise, why would he spend so much time to raise the Yin ghost who has practiced great perfection to the foundation building state.

With the change in cultivation base and his understanding of this technique, killing a monster wolf in the late stage of Qi training is only mediocre.Nothing to be proud of.

The big leader's complexion is not pretty, because he has already seen it.The Taoist standing in front of him is simply using them to hone his own spells.

The spell seal is not a knot seal, the magic power surges, and it can be fully displayed with the cooperation of formulas.

The spell seals that go with the cultivation level are also extremely difficult for the monks, otherwise the monks will practice and understand what kind of spells they are afraid of.

Without a certain degree of proficiency, it cannot be used. If you can't use it proficiently, you will fall behind in the fighting method.

Different understandings of the spells will produce different results. The deeper the comprehension, it is even possible to realize that the spells have been formed with a single movement of consciousness.

Not only will you be one step faster, but you can also fight silently.

……

"Get out!" the big leader said in a deep voice.

All the ghosts and monsters were in an uproar, but they still wanted to withdraw first according to the big leader's intention.

"You finally figured it out." The red-haired Taoist sighed regretfully.

The big leader has regained his calm: "It's too late, I should have seen it earlier, otherwise the Iron Wolf would not have died."

He did see a problem with the formation.

In fact, this formation does not have any killing intent, let alone a dangerous atmosphere, just like an ordinary hidden formation.

He didn't understand until the iron wolf shot and died at the hands of the red-haired Taoist.

There is really no killing intent.

Because the killing intent comes from their hearts.

It was only when killing intent arose in his heart that he truly saw the horror of this magic circle.

Just as the fluttering beak was about to fly out of the valley and lake, it slammed into the air.

The body couldn't help falling from the sky, and it was only a few feet away from the ground before he regained his senses and fanned his wings again, but he no longer dared to be as impulsive as before.

Not only the bird monsters, but also the spirit monsters who walked on the ground felt a wall of air appeared in front of them.

"What's going on, we can't get out?"

"It's a magic circle!"

"The mask of the formation."

"..."

"Leader, let's break through the formation, or kill him first." The long mouth fell, and the wings on the back retracted.

The young man in Huafu took a step forward and said, "Just kill him, no matter how much preparation he has made in advance, it is only the realm of foundation establishment."

"Bah."

The old man with the pipe also agreed with this view.

Didn't they gather here to kill monks and Taoists? They have already approached, let alone retreat.

Tu Shanjun laughed, raised his palm, and the hidden magic mask appeared, and said: "Your attire reminds me of a fellow villager. I don't know if you have seen him."

"He's called 'Big Head', and he's a one-horned ghost with a head as big as a bucket."

The young man's expression flickered, the pipe-smoking old man squinted his eyes, and the rest of the foundation-building ghosts also didn't answer.

"It seems that you should know him, even if you don't know him, you must have heard of him."

"I just said, he will never be anonymous." Tu Shanjun smiled happily. This is the best news he has received in a long time. It also shows that the big head should have been active in the Netherland. Even if he didn't stay for a long time, he must left a trail.

"Stop talking nonsense and die!"

The ghost made a hissing sound.

Although they didn't meet each other for a long time, for the quick-tempered monster, it's better to do it happily.

All of a sudden, the four foundation-building ghosts shot at the same time.

The poisonous insect quickly pounced on Mr. Tu Tiger.

The folding fan in the hand of the young man in Chinese clothes turned into a bone sword, and the technique took shape. A sky full of firefly lights and shadows appeared in front of his eyes, which looked very small from a distance, but in fact the sword energy intertwined into shooting stars.

After careful observation, it was discovered that it was not a meteor, let alone a firefly head, but a fragment of Jianguang.

Badger turned into a phantom while running, blocked Tu Shanjun's escape route, and killed the red-haired Taoist from an extremely tricky angle.

Just as Tu Shanjun was about to move, he realized that there were silk threads floating on his body. The transparent silk thread was like thin thin smoke, which looked like a substance, but there was no substance. Even if he reached out to grab it, he could only pass through the smoke and dust.

He didn't mean to dodge, he seemed to be waiting for death.

The big leader in deep thought widened his eyes and shouted, "You can't kill him!"

"boom!"

(End of this chapter)