I am the main soul in the soul banner

Chapter 332 Silent Wind
"But, is that body strength really yours?" The speaker's index finger and middle finger were used as sword fingers.

A sword cut out.

There is no mighty coercion at all, only the breeze is blowing.

Just like the spring breeze, it is pleasant.

Tu Shanjun was shocked to find that his Baizhang dharma body was collapsing, as if it had been eroded by thousands of years of wind and rain.

Like the wild gods who have separated from the worship of the common people and their own incense dojo, they are slowly withering under the scouring of time.

Is that the time?
No, that's still wind.

Nothing but wind for too long.

The sword intent is like the wind, destroying the dead without giving Tu Shanjun any time to react.

"Without the power that doesn't belong to you, are you still strong enough?" The voice came slowly, and an old man who was no more than five feet tall appeared in front of Tu Shanjun, dressed in a dark gold robe.

Her whole body is restrained and not revealing, not like a seal.

The old man's face was ordinary, except for a pair of eyes, bright as stars.

Tu Shanjun, who was the sixth ghost king, remained silent.

The fangs that had been hidden in his mouth for a long time no longer had any scruples, and the violent breath was overflowing, and the black and red lines surrounded his side like ripples: "Without that kind of power blessing, I am still strong."

"Let me see the peak combat power of Sunset Mountain."

As he said that, the Demon Ape made up his fists with determination.

The black and red steam is like the curling smoke after burning incense.

Stepping forward, complex inscriptions appeared under Tu Shanjun's feet.

Without the mountains and rivers, without the people, without the body of incense and fire, without the wish power dojo, does he have no power?

He still has himself.

Stripping away the people of Dahei Mountain for hundreds of thousands of miles, the demons and ghosts in the territory, and taking away the title of the true king of Dahei Mountain, he is just Tu Shanjun, the evil spirit who died at the hands of Moxiu and became the magic weapon of the soul banner.

Today, the evil spirits should also show their fangs.

The old man in the dark gold robe couldn't help smiling, and asked, "If you don't use a magic weapon, just use a pair of fists?"

Tu Shanjun said: "This seat is the strongest magic weapon."

The old man shook his head slightly and sighed, "Young man, how proud you are!"

Seeing the magic power consumed to maintain Zhang Liu Ghost King's body, Tu Shanjun knew that he couldn't wait any longer, and he couldn't wait any longer with his boxing intention and the true intention of the demon ape in his sea of ​​consciousness.

The old ape in cassock in the sea of ​​consciousness stood firm, with a ferocious expression on his benign face.

Xinyuan is violent, even if he is dressed in cassock.

How can you use the violence in your hands if you don't have violence in your heart?

Tu Shanjun clenched his blue-gray hands tightly.

With every move, the world where the ghost king was in had been plunged into darkness. In the sky, there was only the hunting figure walking through the air, and ten small flags with green and black backgrounds with scarlet borders fluttered behind him.

The converging cyclones turned into howling winds.

The frenzied and unruly scarlet red hair scattered wantonly.

The full moon is like a bow.

The torrent of mana turned into fist prints condensed on the fist.

Tu Shanjun knew that even with this punch, he might not necessarily win.

Because the old man who appeared now was very strong, a kind of power that moistened things silently, and broke his incense dojo with just one sword, and cut off the Baizhang dharma body behind him.

However, since the practice, which battle is completely sure.

Even if you lose, you still have to punch.

……

Nie Quanjiu, who was staring at the sky in the formation, slowly got up.

When Nie Quanjiu, who was sitting in the formation, moved, the Blue Eyed Ghost King noticed it immediately, and roared through the sound transmission: "Old ghost Nie is crazy, the king has not been defeated yet, how dare you leave the formation at this time."

"Your Majesty said that if there is a trace of defeat, a Golden Core cultivator should go to the Ghost King Hall to retrieve the things that the Majesty kept, so there is still a glimmer of hope."

The Bi-eyed Ghost King gritted his teeth: "Nine times out of ten, he will die, the king said."

As if to add weight to his own words, the Biyan Ghost King immediately added: "Your Majesty will not lie to us."

Empress Ye Ling lowered her voice: "The sword cultivator of Sunset Mountain said that he would spare our lives."

Nie Quanjiu looked back at the two of them.

Sneering, he smiled disdainfully and indifferently.

After that, he tidied up his clothes, tied up his loose hair, and spit a couple of mouthfuls to gather up the loose strands of hair. At this time, his slightly stooped body was unusually tall and straight.

Stopped and said: "The old man is a scholar, different from you and other monsters."

The Biyan Ghost King cursed: "Old Ghost Nie, you fucking..."

……

Just when Tu Shanjun was about to punch, a palm fell on his shoulder.

A generous and gentle voice sounded beside Tu Shanjun: "Tiger, you are not the opponent of this old man, let me come here."

Tu Shanjun didn't say any more, he dissipated his energy, extinguished the supernatural powers of the ghost king, and the illusory flag on his body broke away, turning into a black streamer, and finally returned to the main peak of Daheishan.

The sacrificial robes were taken off, and the body shrunk, returning to its original appearance of more than seven feet.

"There is still [-]% left." Tu Shanjun sighed in his heart.

Such a large consumption of mana can be compared to that on the way to Chiwuzong.Now, the [-]% mana consumed was only enough for him to punch and condense a punch with all his strength.

Without the blessing of the ghost king alive, Tu Shanjun's cultivation level dropped rapidly.

From the original stepping on the peak back to the late stage of Jindan, the energy of the whole body is locked, and no mana is wasted.

Standing beside Tu Shanjun, Master Yuyan praised: "Your boxing technique has already taken shape, and the foundation is solid enough. It's a pity that you have too little experience, so although the boxing is intentional but has not touched the way, it is not enough to become your great achievement." capital."

Perhaps it was to see Tu Shanjun's doubts.

Master Yuyan explained again: "In the same realm, ordinary people are rarely your opponents, but in the eyes of monks who touch the Tao, your boxing skills are still moves."

"This is the key to his ability to easily resolve your boxing."

Tu Shanjun asked: "What is touch?"

"You should have the golden elixir domain, which is the way of cultivation, and boxing, sword, knife, Taoism, and spells... are things that support your cultivation. How to enter the way is up to you. To understand, no one else can help."

……

Sensing the aura fluctuations on the Tianji Sword, Zhuang Hai asked in surprise, "Elder brother is here?"

And the young Jin Dan who seemed to be Feng Chengyin's junior hadn't recovered from the battle just now.

He never thought that such a scene would appear.Although the two senior brothers raised their evaluation of the Daheishan Ghost King, he didn't really care about it.

There are many Golden Core cultivators in this world, and not a few of them have stepped into the later stages, but it is not easy for those who are at the peak of Golden Core.

There may not be many peak Golden Cores in the entire Xiaohuangyu.

What shocked him even more was the magic power of the True King of Great Black Mountain, which was simply unheard of.

"Sure enough, he kept his hand." Lei Wuji sighed.

At that time, such an idea appeared in his mind, but it was too shocking.A golden elixir that appeared out of nowhere defeated the two sword masters of Sunset Mountain in a row, and still kept his hand.

If this is said, not to mention the name of Xiaohuangyu, it is enough to cause huge waves in the practice world, and no one will even believe it.

The only excuse is that the other party is from outside the territory.

Looking at the Taoism of today, Lei Wuji is even more sure of this conjecture.This person must be the true heir of a great sect outside the region, otherwise he would not have such cultivation and strength.

The old man in the dark gold robe didn't interrupt Reverend Yuyan's words until he saw Reverend Yuyan's gaze, and then said ironically: "It's really disappointing that you are not dead yet."

Master Yuyan said seriously: "Jiang Tianfeng, Daheishan is our ally in Yangcheng." "The sect under Sunset Mountain crossed the border to dig mines and killed more than [-] people. The extinction of the sect is their own fault."

"Even if this matter is moved to the Xiaohuangyu Zongyi, you, Sunset Mountain, have no reason to take it back."

The old man in the dark gold robe snorted coldly: "Da Zong's dignity cannot be violated. Since you Zi Daoxu is standing beside him, let me experience the No. 1 ability under the so-called Xiaohuangyu Nascent Soul."

Tu Shanjun was slightly surprised, it was the first time he knew the name of Master Yuyan.

This is not surprising, Zi Shaoqing was adopted, so she must have taken the surname of Yuyan.

Reverend Yuyan is still indifferent: "The first peak sword master in Sunset Mountain, Reverend Jifeng, I have long wanted to ask for advice."

Then he turned his head and said: "Tiger, watch it."

As soon as the words fell, Master Yuyan still didn't have any energy or mana fluctuations, but Tu Shanjun felt the scorching heat, as if he was facing the sun at close range.

Compared with the former Chiwuzong Jindan, it is almost like the difference between Haoyue and Yinghuo.

The fist is like the sun, and the Haoguang is full of flames and the sky and the earth are wide.

During the roar, the sky was swept by wind and cloud, and thunderbolts rushed, and the whole world machine seemed to lock the figure in the robe of Nine Suns Flames.

Master Jifeng originally had a calm expression, but when he turned his sword finger, the breeze suddenly blew up, making people feel lazy and do not want to move.

However, after seeing the running thunder above the head of Master Yuyan, his color suddenly changed.

"Thunder Tribulation."

"Have you come this far yet?"

Just showing his fist, Tiandi couldn't wait to destroy Zi Daoxu.

It is simply a rare honor for ordinary people.

"Is it true?"

Tu Shanjun clenched his fists.

His magic ape true meaning did not come from his own practice, but absorbed from that unknown animal skin.Take it directly and use it, even if you have an understanding, it is very superficial, and you cannot exert the full power of your true meaning.

Reverend Yuyan looked up at the sky and said, "Three punches determine the outcome."

"Insanity!"

Reverend Yuyan raised his arm, clenched his palm tightly, and concentrated his mana in his fist.

The bow is like the full moon, and the fist is like the sun.

"Jiuyang, ascend!"

Punch out.

The thundercloud above the head turned into ashes, and there was not even cotton rain left.

"Second punch."

The voice seemed to be still in the wind, and Master Yuyan had already walked over.

The divine light in Ji Feng's eyes could no longer be restrained, he opened his mouth, and a wind sword flew out and landed in his hand.

"cut."

The millennium wind blows.

The flowers and plants withered, the earth and rocks dissipated, and the universe seemed to decline due to the wind at this moment, leaving only a long silence.

However, this kind of wind was powerless to dissipate halfway.

That was the rest of the fiery fist.

"Boom."

He raised his sword to block in front of him, but still received a solid punch, and a trace of blood immediately flowed down the corner of his mouth.

Despite being nervous, Feng Chengyin didn't make a sound, let alone draw out his sword.

Master Jifeng couldn't help but marvel: "If you can take my strongest sword, let's forget about today's business."

"One more punch." Master Yuyan said calmly.

"Heavenly Dao Seal!"

Yinfa knot, the coercion of Jifeng Daoist is fully spread with the opening of the legal domain.

(End of this chapter)