I am the main soul in the soul banner

Chapter 355
"Oh!"

When the magic weapon fell, people turned on their backs.

The Heavenly Ghost King, who was trapped by the black silk thread, couldn't help but staggered.

Rao is at the peak of Jindan, even being so close to the magic weapon, he felt dizzy for a while.I just feel that the Venus is surrounded in front of me, my vision is blurred, and I can't see the person in front of me clearly.

The eyes are even more blood red.

He thought it was bloodshot eyes, but in fact, the eyes were covered with blood.

A bloody curtain covered his opened eyes.

The powerful impact that erupted made him unable to stand still at all.

The Heavenly Ghost King roared angrily, trying to break free from the Jiuzhang Shrine behind him.

Although a large piece of silk thread is breaking and falling off, there are still new silk threads growing out of the shrine, firmly grasping the body of the Heavenly Ghost King like a fishhook.

"kill."

Tu Shanjun murmured softly, more and more strangeness gathered on his face, his eyes did not have the slightest sober light, only the deep darkness, and the scarlet killing intent condensed beside him.

"kill!"

Mana and incense were blended together, and the hundred-foot-high divine body lowered its head slightly, turning into a reddish orange aura and pouring into Tu Shanjun's body.Breath surged from the gaps on both sides of the fangs, as if it had been absorbing the power of the incense.

Another blow landed on the head of the Heavenly Ghost King.

"Boom."

"Bang bang bang."

Tu Shanjun's ghostly hand grabbed the neck of the Heavenly Ghost King.

Pick up the Montenegro seal, one after another.

It only maintains the shape of the magic weapon, but does not fully activate the magic weapon.

He instinctively understood that he couldn't consume mana, so he couldn't fire the magic weapon in his hand.

Relying on such brute force, he forcibly broke through the Heavenly Ghost King's bodyguard, and then let the Daheishanhe county seal in his hand fall on the Heavenly Ghost King's head.

Immediately, blood gushed like a fountain.

The crunching shattering makes the scalp tingle.

Bone and flesh, shattered.

Blood splattered and gushed.

The flesh and blood fell on Tu Shanjun's face, making him look even more stern and crazy.

Tirelessly swinging the magic weapon in his hand, he didn't give the Heavenly Ghost King a chance to breathe.

Even the Heavenly Ghost King can move his body and set up his magic weapon.

This evil body is like a killing machine, and it doesn't hold back.

Such an injury would already be a serious injury on an ordinary Golden Core, and he could not even stand firmly. However, he didn't know that the Heavenly Ghost King had a strong physical body and extraordinary talent, and he was still able to stand on the ground after suffering so many blows.

The Heavenly Ghost King felt that his life was passing away, and the powerlessness of his body seemed to be coming.

He found that he seemed to have really encountered a crisis, a life-and-death crisis.

The body is tense, and mana is transpiring.

I'm afraid that if I don't pay attention, I will be hit again.

Facing him, he roared, "Tu Shanjun!"

The Heavenly Ghost King turned the magic weapon in his hand, the sides of the stick were bent, turning into a light hoop to protect his body, freeing up his hands, he could even wield the magic weapon to fight Tu Shanjun.

However, what greeted him was the fast and ruthless Black Mountain Yin.

In a daze, the Heavenly Ghost King remembered his first half of his life.

He walked so smoothly, when he stepped on the Netherland, he stepped on the corpses all the way up, and finally ascended to the throne, becoming the bright talker of the Netherland.

He even felt that sooner or later he would surpass that guy.

However, he felt that he hadn't fully utilized his strength and was about to die in this strange fighting style.

He didn't know what the person in front of him was.

The strength of the secret method promotion is solid and thick, the experience of fighting skills can be called a master, and there are even many methods that he does not understand.Even the most powerful ability in one's own jurisdiction cannot affect the opponent.

The bridge of death is like nothing.

Silence.

Life goes by.

Yinshen feels chaos.

The Heavenly Ghost King didn't know what he should do, whether to continue to procrastinate, or give it a go, unlock his strongest secret method, and take down Tu Shanjun with the idea of ​​dying together.

But what next?
Those who waited for him must be those monks taught by the Holy Spirit.

When his strength is sufficient, others will not and dare not have ideas, but if his strength disappears, the opponent will definitely attack.

"Ah……"

The Heavenly Ghost King spat out a mouthful of blood, raised his head, and fell backwards uncontrollably.

What greeted him was always darkness.

His destination is only like this.

Not just him, but everyone, whether they are mortals or monks, if they don't become immortals, they will eventually become a handful of loess and die.

The passing of life is also understandable.

"Death."

The body of the Heavenly Ghost King stopped abruptly, and an unknown charm surrounded him.

"The true meaning of death."

"So it's like this, if I can't even accept the passing of my life, how can I understand the true meaning of death, how can I become a monk who takes that step." The Heavenly Ghost King said softly.

When he stood up again, everything around him had already changed.

An unknown rhythm clings to the black silk thread.

After a while, the black thread melted away.

The ninety-foot shrine behind the Heavenly Ghost King was cracked, and from its original appearance, it seemed to have decayed for a long time. It was a dilapidated feeling of loss of vitality.

With dark eyes, Tu Shanjun retreated a short distance away and stared at the Heavenly Ghost King vigilantly.

"I should thank you. If it weren't for you, I might not understand the concept of the true meaning of death."

"Because, if I fight with Yuyan, I will die easily."

"I will win if I fight against other monks who are at the peak of Jindan but have no real intentions."

"I just met you. Not only did I not win, but I lost all vitality." The Sky Ghost King regained his former self-confidence, even though his face was bloody and his vitality was gone, and most of his mana was used to resist.

But now he is undoubtedly indifferent.

The way he looked at Tu Shanjun was completely different from the original contempt.

It is impossible for him to underestimate Tu Shanjun anymore, because the opponent is indeed very powerful, how can someone who can make him doubt himself in a fight be weak.

If you despise such a person, wouldn't you be despising yourself as well.

The Heavenly Ghost King sighed regretfully: "It's really regrettable. Although your power has been greatly improved, you don't know what I'm talking about, and you don't understand the power of the true meaning."

"Then, it's time to end this battle that I remember deeply."

"In the next thousand years, I will remember you, Mr. Tushan!" The last name was shouted out.

He will remember Tu Shanjun.

Because this battle is really important to him.

"Destroy!"

Swing out a stick.

The true meaning of death then spread, the surrounding coercion melted, the energy was wiped out, and even a certain gap appeared in the originally connected legal domains. The nine-foot shrine standing behind the ghost king only had a rough skeleton.

The vitality of Tu Shanjun's body was quickly extinguished.

The strange changes of the original body also stagnated.

In this way, it made Tu Shanjun, who was affected by his body, a little clearer.

Tu Shanjun raised his eyes and said in a low voice, "Do you really mean it?"

He was not surprised that the ghost king realized the true meaning.

The Heavenly Ghost King is the darling of the Netherland. He can cultivate to the peak of the Golden Core, and his own talent and understanding are not bad. What he needs is an opportunity.

It just so happened that this opportunity appeared during the battle with him, Mr. Tu Shan.

Tu Shanjun looked down at his body and clenched his fists: "I also have..."

He did have it, but unfortunately he couldn't use it.

Without Tao as a support, he couldn't express the true meaning of his comprehension, and could only watch the other party's true meaning affect his body, decay after the extinction of vitality, it was a kind of helplessness in the face of death.

Tu Shanjun suddenly laughed, and murmured: "I really do."

Think about the things you need to take care of.

The daughter has already arranged a retreat, with a ghost robe to cover her body, plus the hidden talisman made by him, a talisman master, unless it is a high-level monk with excellent talisman formation or spiritual knowledge, otherwise it will not be discovered.

With the escort of three Jindan monks, there will be no accidents on the way.

The ghost covering her eyes can prevent her from being seen by the monks of Wanfazong.

In the case of Daheishan, it can continue to operate without him, no matter how bad it is, it won't be too bad.

After this battle, those mainstays went their separate ways.Even if the Heavenly Ghost King understood the true meaning, with his current injury, after defeating him, he would not have the strength to deal with other Golden Core cultivators.

Regardless of the ease with which the Heavenly Ghost King made a move, he actually lost half his life.

That is to say, Mr. Tu Shan is not strong enough, otherwise he can end his life before he realizes the true meaning.

As for himself, there is actually no need to worry.

The ultimate magic weapon such as the soul flag is placed outside to let the Golden Core cultivator grab the chance to break his head. In the end, it falls into the hands of the Heavenly Ghost King or the spirit demon. In fact, there is not much difference.

If it really falls into the hands of the Heavenly Ghost King, it is estimated that Tu Shanjun will have to bear it for a long time.Moreover, with the same cultivation base, Tu Shanjun is not much weaker.

It's a pity that he couldn't fulfill his promise with Master Yuyan, which is really regrettable.

He broke the appointment.

"So, whatever."

Tu Shanjun let out a long sigh.

Victory or defeat is standard issue.

He has been defeated many times, due to elements of luck, lack of strength, and even poor consideration.

But failure is not terrible, and admitting that you have failed is not terrible.

The terrible thing is to sink into failure.

He's already dead, so why be afraid that he will fail.

What he was afraid of was nothing more than losing everything he cared about.

"Destroy!"

Another stick landed on Tu Shanjun's shoulder, making him short, and half of his shoulders lost his intuition. He only felt that the blow shattered bones, eroded vitality, and half of his body weathered into an ugly mummy.

The jurisdiction could no longer hold on and turned into fragments of starlight.

Let the figures of the two great monks at the peak of Jindan appear in front of everyone again.

……

"Your Majesty!"

All the monks who could see clearly in the inner circle shouted.

What they saw was Tu Shanjun's decaying body, what they saw was the disappearance of Qi, and what they saw was the precursor of Tu Shanjun's downfall.

Tie Yu, who was in a state of yin and god, turned his head sharply, looked at the soul banner fluttering in the wind standing in the ruins, showed a cruel expression, and roared: "Even if you become a slave spirit on the banner, my subordinates are willing to follow you!" Your Majesty, fight to the death."

After finishing speaking, he plunged into the soul streamer.

The Yin Gods who had died in the battle turned into rainbow lights one by one without any hesitation.

"Fight to the death!"

"Follow the king to the death!"

Yin gods rushed into the soul streamer one after another, and Tu Shanjun's disappearing aura was stable, and his aura was no longer shaken.

Jinmao Yao grinned, logically speaking he should be the one most afraid of death.

However, he didn't know what was wrong with him, he just felt that it didn't matter even if he failed today.As long as you follow that person, even if you die, so what.So what if you experience failure.

The big deal is to enter the banner and become a magic weapon and a soul.

"I'm really crazy."

The Jinmao Yao shook his head, then stood still, the Yin God flew out from the sea of ​​consciousness, and went straight to the Zunhun Banner in front of the Ghost King Hall in Daheishan.

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