I am the main soul in the soul banner

Chapter 350 Luan Fan
Tie Yu sneered, the dark light curtain was the magic circle set up by the king.

They all know the way of the king's formation, let alone so many golden cores, even if there is one more peak golden core, they will not be able to fight the formation for a while.

Even after the mountain is closed, you can wait for the Jindan cultivator to hit the bottom of his mana.

How dare the Heavenly Ghost King exaggerate and say that he is impatient to be blocked.

"Brother Scorpion, you said...

Just as Tie Yu was about to turn his head to talk to the Foundation Establishment cultivator who was also guarding the node beside him, he felt a biting chill hit him, and hurriedly put up his feathered bamboo hat to resist it.

However, in a haste, he was thrown out violently by an iron hook.

He fell heavily on the ground, knocking over many demon soldiers and pawns in a row, smashing the surrounding layout, and the corridors connecting the pavilions and dance pavilions. Only then did he manage to stabilize his figure and staggered to his feet.

Blood flowed down the corner of his mouth onto the feather blade.

With an unbelievable expression on his face, he stared at the calm-looking scorpion spirit.

The scorpion is not tall and tall, wearing a black cloak and a long scarf tied quite neatly.

Tie Yu asked coldly: "Brother Xie, what do you mean?!"

"This node, you should let it out."

"You are the man of the Heavenly Ghost King?" Tie Yu suddenly felt angry, turned his arm, and the shoulder feathers were attached and turned into long swords and extended to the back of his hands. With the clanging sound, a three-foot feathered sword appeared in his hand .

Scorpion Jing didn't answer Tie Yu's question.

He does not work for the Heavenly Ghost King, nor is he a scorpion spirit, but a ghost, the ancestor of poisonous insects.

Walking leisurely to the node of the formation, he stretched out his hand and took out a long needle, and said calmly: "Don't waste your energy, you have been poisoned by my scorpion, and your mana will not be able to function for a while."

"This needle is called the Breaking Dharma Needle, and it is a unique magic weapon of Wanfazong. It is specially designed to break the foundation of the magic circle."

"However, if you use it too much, it will naturally be copied."

"We are not formation masters like Tu Shanjun, who can destroy the mountain protection formation without others noticing, so we can only do this."

Gritting his teeth, Tie Yu shouted: "They support you, love you, the king named you a general, and they trust you so much."

"Do you know what the consequences will be if the formation is broken?"

"They're going to be displaced, they're going to be massacred, they're going to be homeless."

"will die!"

The scorpion ghost looked around at the demon soldiers and ghost soldiers around him, and said flatly: "Oh, if you are weak, you will die. Why do you have to live tenaciously. It is a waste of resources to keep waste, so it is better to let it out."

Tie Yu's mana was transpiring all over his body, his arms completely turned into feather blades, and he spit out a mouthful of black blood: "You!"

"You will not succeed, the king will definitely kill you."

The scorpion ghost said sharply: "We have been planning for more than ten years to plot against Daheishan. The foundation nodes of Daheishan's outer formation have become sieves. There is no secret at all. Why did we fail?"

"The only ones who will fail are Tu Shanjun and you!"

Just as the scorpion ghost was about to make a move, the demon soldiers and ghost soldiers immediately rushed forward.

It's a pity that the strength of the foundation-building monks is still too strong, and there is no monk who can get close.

The scorpion ghost snorted coldly.

Disdainfully released the dharma mask, and set foot on the base node of the formation.

At the same time as he opened his hand, a magic weapon that looked like a sharp sword appeared in his hand, and that magic weapon looked like a combination of countless phantoms.

Suddenly, I feel that there is a dao light in front of my eyes, which is very dazzling.

Turning his head suddenly, it was not ordinary sunlight at all, but a cold sword light.

Feather Blade was already in front of him.

"Keng."

The scorpion hook blocked the feather blade, and the mana in his body couldn't help but evaporate, and his cultivation in the late foundation establishment period was undoubtedly revealed.

Looking at Tie Yu, who had vomited black blood in front of him and was at the end of his strength, the scorpion ghost was suddenly a little angry: "The poison has entered the body, and the beast is still fighting?"

"I still miss the friendship of these years, let you be more decent."

"If you want to block it, you will die first!"

Opening his mouth, a magic sword spit out from his mouth, and the magic sword is good at facing the wind.

It pierced through Tie Yu's chest in an instant.

The cold-faced bamboo hat demon clenched his teeth, and black blood flowed out along the seven orifices.

The arm that turned into a feather blade trembled, but did not retreat in the slightest.

"die!"

The fist landed on Tie Yu's face, as if the dyeing workshop had been opened, Tie Yu's body flew out uncontrollably and hit the wall.

The bamboo hat fell to the ground along his drooping head.

The worn-out bamboo hat only raised a little dust.

A demon cultivator in the foundation establishment period seemed so powerless at this moment.

He wanted to move his body, but his eyes had already begun to slacken, and his stern face couldn't keep showing its true colors. The long beak opened and closed, and black blood flowed out from the corner of the mouth.

The viscous blood fell on the ground, and the dust on the ground made a sizzling sound.

He tried his best to turn his head, only to hear a murmur: "Your Majesty..."

The scorpion ghost drew out his dharma sword, and chopped off Tie Yu's head with one blow.

Without the slightest hesitation, he nailed the magic weapon in his hand into the foundation in front of him.He was too lazy to care about Tie Yu Yinshen's whereabouts, because his task was to nail the magic weapon at this time.

This scene did not happen here alone, many demon kings and ghost generals were attacked by ghost cultivators around them.

Some succeeded, some did not.

It's like the golden hair demon who has been on guard for a long time, and is cleaning his fan-shaped magic weapon at this moment.

As a mouse, he doesn't have the intention of being brothers and sisters with other monsters. He only thinks that there is a clear hierarchy between top and bottom. Moreover, this big cat seems to have bad intentions, so even if the other party shows kindness, he is still vigilant.

Looking at it today, his timid and cautious character actually saved his life.

"Not good! If this is..."

Jinmao Yao's complexion changed drastically, and he was so lucky that he almost forgot about the important matter. If there is really a problem with these monks who later joined, it is likely to be bad.

And it does not rule out that the monks of the original Daheishan were instigated.

There is not only one red-horned reckless dragon in this world.

At this time, a sudden change appeared, and the basic nodes of the connected magic circle went out immediately.

At least [-]% of the light disappeared under the night.

The remaining light is also like the starlight before the morning sun, crumbling.

There is only a thin piece of light curtain left in the Six Polar Land Shafeng Mountain Formation.

"Ghostly place?"

Qingjiao's face was full of ferocity, and half of his face was gone.

Bloody, he carried a lifeless monk, looked up at the large light curtain above, and the hidden formation hidden in the light curtain was also out of balance.

Fluttering his wings and frowning, he felt a palpitation just now, and quickly looked at Chang Zui beside him, and said, "Can you transmit the sound to Tie Yu, let him be careful."

"I don't know why, but the sound transmission talisman can't be contacted." Changzui shook his head anxiously.

"Tch, I didn't expect to be so much later than them."

The bull-faced monk put down the corpse in his hand, took out the magic weapon, and plunged into the base of the formation. The long pavilion in front of him suddenly cracked, and the foundation of the underground magic circle went out when the magic weapon entered.

……

"This is what you call being able to break the formation?" Sky Ghost King looked suspiciously at the faceless ghost in black robe beside him.

The large light curtain in front of him is indeed crumbling, but it will take a lot of effort.

If Master Yuyan couldn't hold back over there, and the magic circle couldn't be held here, when the other party arrived, the Heavenly Ghost King would definitely run away without saying a word.

In fact, the opportunity to conceive a baby is too tempting, even a great cultivator at the peak of Jindan who is in such a state of mind can't resist it.

Once he becomes a Nascent Soul, all his lost things can be regained.

Calling the ancestors and ancestors is easy.

Therefore, it doesn't matter to him even if the Holy Spirit Cult has any plans, as long as he gets Tu Shanjun's Yin God and digs out the secret of the baby's birth, that's enough.

The Faceless Ghost said with a low smile: "Tu Shanjun is a master of formations. When the Chiwuzong was destroyed, he could even plant formations in advance to tear apart the Chiwuzong's mountain protection formation, so we must treat it with caution."

The Ghost King snorted coldly: "Don't forget what you promised me."

The Faceless Ghost didn't even have to think about it.

The opportunity to conceive a baby is certainly tempting, but one of the inheritances of the Holy Spirit Cult also moved him. With this thing, even if this trip is in vain, the worst thing is to leave Xiaohuangyu.

"Don't worry, Heavenly King, the jade slip is complete. As long as Heavenly King helps us break through the Great Black Mountain, the remaining formulas will be given to Heavenly King."

"Besides, we don't need Tu Shanjun's yin spirit and the opportunity to conceive a baby. We only need to get a magic weapon and capture his daughter. The king of heaven doesn't believe in the oath of heaven, so we should believe the contents of the letter."

The Heavenly Ghost King didn't give any hints. He knew how the jade slips were. He didn't need to talk to the Faceless Ghost. Instead, he said loudly: "Tu Shanjun, your Great Black Mountain Formation is crumbling, and this king will give you a chance."

"Hand over the chance to conceive a baby, or let me search for a soul, and I will act as if nothing happened."

In front of the Ghost King Palace.

Tu Shanjun's face was a little distorted, not because of a problem with his state of mind, but because he maintained the formation, which weakened the suppression of the body by the emotion-folding technique, so the strangeness of his body began to appear.

Looking at the Heavenly Ghost King who was talking nonsense, and the man in black robe standing next to the Heavenly Ghost King who often spoke out, Tu Shanjun frowned.

The agreement between him and Master Yuyan is very secret.

Moreover, even if the elixir that was refined in the end was really the elixir that broke the pill into a baby, it was just Tu Shanjun's guess, how did they know.As for the soul search, not to mention the secrets in his mind, even if there is no secret, no one can search for the soul.

This is related to dignity and Taoism, and it is even more shameful and humiliating for monks.

It is detrimental to Yinshen and the true meaning of divine consciousness.

The future path of practice may be incomplete.

The Golden Core cultivator beside the Faceless Ghost took out a feather fan burning with white flames.

Wave gently.

Flames fell from the sky on the formation like flowers.The flame scorched a big hole in the dark light curtain in front of him, and the flame at the edge could not be extinguished, and it was still burning along the aura.

The Ghost King suddenly said in surprise: "The five-flaming Bailuan fan, the magic weapon of the Bailuan sect back then, fell into your hands."

This fan is made of Jiuyou Baiyan iron as the bone, and the white luan feather of the divine bird is used as the fan surface.

It was one of the treasures taught by the Bailuan Sect, the top sect in Xiaohuangyu back then. The Flame of the Divine Bird and the White Flame of the Nine Nethers combined, inlaid with small five-element spirit fire beads, specially used to break the formation.

If it is a weak magic circle, it will be burned to ashes by white fireworks in just a moment.

The Faceless Ghost just smiled indifferently, and the late Jindan cultivator standing beside the Faceless Ghost hugged his shoulders, put away his feather fan, and stood back quietly.

Tu Shanjun still couldn't see any joy or anger, he just shouted: "Abandon the outer formation and gather to the main peak of Daheishan."

As long as there is no problem with the main peak, the inner formation is enough to protect it.

(End of this chapter)