I am the main soul in the soul banner

Chapter 30
Zhang Wanlong and Li Qingfeng exchanged palms.

This time he reacted.

Moreover, it parried Li Qingfeng's full blow.

Although he fell into a disadvantage, he was not directly smashed into the head as he imagined.

"You didn't expect that, did you?"

Zhang Wanlong grinned, drew out his long sword and slashed at Li Qingfeng.

"Keng."

The three-foot soul banner was raised to parry Zhang Wanlong who was holding a two-handed sword.

"I've been waiting for you for a long time."

"For this, I have made sufficient preparations."

Zhang Wanlong said in a low voice, madness flashed in his eyes.

Tu Shanjun in the banner was also a little surprised.

The last time I saw Zhang Wanlong was still an ordinary person, even though he had practiced his internal skills, it was nothing ordinary.

Goodbye today, the other party has become a Qi refiner.

It seems that there is more than one level of Qi training.

Physical strength is far greater than ever.

It was also because of this that he was able to block Li Qingfeng's palm.

During the qi training period, each layer is increasing the strength of the physical body, but the improvement is indeed limited.

The time when he crossed from a mortal to a monk was a qualitative change.

The subsequent strengthening is based on this basis.

Without body training techniques, active training will not make great progress.

"So, Zhang Wanlong also used the spirit and demon fusion technique. How did he get it all together?" Tu Shanjun was puzzled.

But it was also answered at this time.

He was an ordinary person two months ago, but now he has become a Qi trainer, so he must have used that sorcery.

The abbreviated version of the Spirit Demon Fusion Technique requires three people who have spiritual roots and have already sensed Qi to perform the ceremony.

Even if one of the original four failed, it is still necessary to find two more people who have spiritual roots and sense qi.

It can only be said that Zhang Wanlong's luck was good, and he actually found two people.

Tu Shanjun looked as usual.

Even if Zhang Wanlong has become a monk, it doesn't matter.

"You also use people as medicine?!"

Li Qingfeng shook Zhang Wanlong away.

Immediately understood why Zhang Wanlong became a Qi refiner.

This is exactly the same as Zhang Gui's situation.

Li Qingfeng was not too surprised.

He almost guessed it before he slapped Zhang Wanlong to death with a single palm.

Guess what I guessed, but Li Qingfeng was full of anger.

If he is a magic cultivator, what are Zhang Wanlong and his son?
They are eating people!

"I know you're here, why don't you open your eyes and take a look." Li Qingfeng drew his sword and looked around, as if looking for something, he was looking for the guarding immortal master of Bafang County.

He just wanted to ask, what exactly is a magic cultivator.

Could it be that the person holding the soul banner is called Moxiu, and the cannibal guard is not Moxiu?

The young immortal master lowered his eyes and sighed slightly.

Walk out of the shadows and face Li Qingfeng directly.

Zhang Wanlong was shaken three to four feet by the soul banner.

Kankan stopped, the two-handed sword had been broken in two.

How could an ordinary refining weapon be compared to a magic weapon, let alone a high-grade magic weapon.

Seeing the guarding immortal master appear, Zhang Wanlong felt a little guilty.

But thinking of the tragic death of his only son, his guilty conscience turned into anger.

A ferocious expression appeared on Zhang Wanlong's hideous face, and he roared, "It's all because of you!"

That's right.

He can do anything.

The last ineligible person imprisoned.

The headless corpse of his only son.

And after Zhang Gui's death, the housekeeper asked the third person with spiritual roots to look for.

Originally, Zhang Wanlong had put all his eggs in one basket, planning to kill the guarding immortal master through injury, so as to gain strength.

Unexpectedly, after five months, he actually found another person with spiritual roots.

Gathering the three of them made him capable of resisting Li Qingfeng.

"What I'm protecting is not justice, but the peace of the county." The young immortal master shook his head. He knew what justice was in this world, but he also knew that what he was protecting was not justice.

It is true that Wulingzong is the sect of immortal masters, but it also needs to be enshrined.

Cultivation of immortals, wealth, law and land, are indispensable.

Wealth comes first.

Daliang State enshrines spirit stones into the sect every year, so the disciples of the Five Spirits Sect take on the responsibility of beheading the ghosts and ghosts in Daliang, so that ghosts and ghosts cannot harass the people.

If you encounter a demon cultivator, you will naturally slash him with a sword.

Because Moxiu is also a dangerous element and will endanger ordinary people.

The young man didn't know how to explain it. He was also involuntary and could only do what he was supposed to do.

Tu Shanjun in the banner looked at everything coldly.

Not all righteous people are like Hou Boxu, there are too few of them.

Many people are still like the guarding immortal teacher today, only thinking about doing their job well.

Li Qingfeng didn't ask any more, he no longer needed others to uphold justice for him.

Because he has power in his hands.

"In that case, let's see the real chapter under my hand."

Li Qingfeng shouted angrily.

The mana all over his body is vigorous, and he frantically pours into the soul banner.

The ghost mask turned into Zhang Xu, and the ferocious grimace became active, the blind eye was completed, and a pair of scarlet eyes stared at Zhang Wanlong.

Today anyone can live, only Zhang Wanlong must die!

The moment the body of more than seven feet fell to the ground, it went straight to Zhang Wanlong.

Wen Lichun was dumbfounded.

The spiritual official's magic eyes flickered, and he noticed that Li Qingfeng should still be in the early stage of Qi training, and even with magic tools, he couldn't turn the waves.

But what is it that pops out?
A mighty ghoul standing seven feet tall, with scarlet hair falling over his shoulders and arms strong enough to run a horse.

In particular, there are two meat horns two inches above the brow bone.

Just based on the appearance of this evil ghost, this is not an ordinary ghost.

The moment the evil ghost appeared, the surrounding temperature dropped suddenly, and the breath was majestic.

"Mother, what is this?"

The stout priest opened his eyes wide, and stared at Tu Shanjun's back with a dumbfounded look.

"You're stronger again."

The guarding immortal master stood in front of Tu Shanjun with his horizontal sword, with a solemn expression on his face.

Every time he saw this evil ghost, he always felt that the other party's aura was stronger.

And the agility in the eyes is not comparable to that of ordinary ghosts in the banner.

He has seen many more powerful ghosts, all inferior in terms of sanity.

Unlike the one in front of me.

Cunning, cautious, but doesn't hesitate when it's time to be fierce.

It's heart-palpitating.

Tu Shanjun didn't know what the guarding immortal master was thinking, and his pair of scarlet ghost eyes were also staring at the young man.

He is looking for opportunities.

Moment.

As long as there is that moment that can surpass the young immortal master.

Tu Shanjun can smash Zhang Wanlong's head.

"Behead the demon cultivator, life or death!" Wen Lichun's words awakened the solid worshiper, and the two formed horns, sandwiching Li Qingfeng in the middle.

Li Qingfeng was not afraid.

His spirit judge could see that the smiling person was the only one who was difficult to deal with, and the other was basically on par with him in terms of flashes of spiritual light.

The explanation is also the fourth and third layers of Qi training.

Although Tu Shanjun's body is burly, his speed is not slow at all, and he can only see the flickering shadows, which have already appeared several feet away.

"Five Spirits Sword Art."

The guarding immortal master's body was shrouded in a golden light talisman, shining in brilliance, and his mana fully supported the ebony flying sword.

Knowing how to face the wind, it turned into a three-foot long sword and barred Tu Shanjun's way.

"Roar."

The shrill ghost howls condensed into sound waves, sweeping the surrounding black mist into waves.

Tu Shanjun completely hid his whole body in the black mist.

In the blink of an eye, Zhang Wanlong was already approaching.

Seeing that it didn't work, the young immortal master used his middle index finger as a sword finger, and led the ebony sword into his hand, intending to fight Tu Shanjun in close quarters.

Tu Shanjun's current body is completely capable of hardening the bridge.

Demon Ape Determination Fist gave full play to its flexible and changeable advantages.

Like an ape.

The long arm was smashed down like a gun.

The bricks on the floor under his feet were cracked, stretching across a large area.

Between tossing and moving, flying sand and stones.

The sword light flew, but Tu Shanjun was not afraid at all, and exchanged injuries for injuries.

"boom."

The roaring demon ape condensed into a fist and directly attacked the soul.

"Hundred Ghosts Night Walk."

Li Qingfeng waved the Zunhun banner, Zhang Xu's Zunhun banner was like a halberd drawn by the sky.

At the same time as the sound of piercing the sky, hundreds of evil spirits crawled out from the banner.

The yin qi is vertical and horizontal, and the black mist permeates and dissipates.

The hundred-headed evil spirits condensed into terrifying ghosts the moment they emerged from the banner of the soul.

It erupted suddenly, and no one could stop it.

Tu Shanjun directly merged into the ghost body condensed by the ghosts, and rushed towards Zhang Wanlong.

(End of this chapter)