I am the main soul in the soul banner
Chapter 5 Backlash
Chapter 5 Backlash
The expression of the young cultivator was astonished, how come the strength of this demon cultivator has become so much stronger after not seeing him for a few days.
It's just like two people.
It was supposed to be a game of six or four points, but it was suddenly equal.
Even vaguely, he seemed to be suppressed by the third-level Qi training demon cultivator in front of him.
The three-foot flying sword has enough luck and power, but it can't break through the defense of the demon cultivator.
That pole-high ghost-faced streamer should also be an extraordinary magic weapon, at least it should be of middle-grade rank.
Thinking of the two uninhabited villages, the young man immediately understood where the spirit banner in the devil's hand came from.
It must have sacrificed the blood and evil energy of three or four hundred people to refine a medium-grade magic weapon.
"Devil, I can't keep you!"
The young man's eyes were full of anger, and he stopped drinking sharply.
The two fingers in the middle of the food joined together as sword fingers, bit open, and the magic talisman was thrown out of the purse, and the blood-stained sword finger pointed at the magic talisman.
Hurray of fireworks.
The flames weaved into a big net, blocking Zhao Shixian's forward route.
Seeing the net of flames approaching, Zhao Shixian didn't panic at all, and said with a sneer, "Low-level talismans are small skills."
"Open it for me."
Mana poured into the soul banner, and the huge banner that was originally wrapped around the trunk suddenly opened.
Hunting sounds.
The picture of the evil spirit on the banner is lifelike, and the red-haired evil spirit with a green face and fangs opens its mouth and spits out black mist to wrap around the banner of the soul.
In the hands of Zhao Shixian, the honored soul banner has an irresistible power.
With a few swings, the flame net in front of him was broken.
The young man's expression was solemn and gloomy.
The soul-respecting banner in the hands of the demon head of the Blood Evil Sect is quite powerful. With his mana of the fourth level of Qi training, the flying sword and the magic talisman can't break the magic, but he falls into a disadvantage.
If you can't drag it any longer, you will be suppressed.
"The only option is to fight for your life."
"Spirit Sword!"
The sword pointed at the same time, and the three-foot spirit sword fell into the hand.
A mouthful of blood from the tip of the tongue sprayed on the sword, and the spirit sword, which was originally somewhat bleak, suddenly flickered with sword light and was full of energy.
The young man's face was pale, his left hand slipped to his waist, and a cyan regular stone fell into his hand, which was held by him.
The originally pale face was a little more rosy.
With the spirit sword in hand, the young man stopped retreating.
Swordsmanship is impenetrable.
The rays of light flickered, and sand and stones flew away during the execution, and the inspiration suddenly appeared.
The spirit sword under the urging of mana is like a magic weapon, and the surrounding earthen walls and dead trees have all become ruins under the sword.
Mr. Tu Shan didn't say anything, he was ready at any time, just waiting for a good time.
Ghosts of the third level of Qi training will be suppressed by monks of the same level. Although there may be a stalemate in a rash confrontation with Zhao Shixian, they are not opponents.
So Tu Shanjun has been waiting, even if he can't secure the victory, he still needs to create a chance for that righteous young man to kill Zhao Shixian.
Tu Shanjun is not too persistent about who will get the soul banner in the future, as long as he can kill Zhao Shixian, no matter who it is, he can borrow it.
Even if he is facing a righteous immortal master in the Qi training period, as long as he reveals a little bit of the magic of the honored soul banner, for the sake of immortality, this righteous young man will also carry the honored soul banner to practice together.
In this world, it is not only by killing people that one can take away one's soul, there are many places where one can obtain evil spirits to revitalize one's soul.
The fight between the two became more and more fierce, and the regular blue stones were broken one by one, and both the young man and Zhao Shixian were exhausted.
Tu Shanjun, who was hiding in the soul banner, could see the sweat soaking Zhao Shixian's outer shirt.
It's embarrassing to have disheveled hair.
Both of them were panting like cows, gulping air, without the demeanor of immortal masters.
Zhao Shixian's inverted triangular eyes flashed fiercely, taking advantage of the slackness of the righteous young man, and when the magic power flickered, the three daggers from his waist were thrown out instantly.
The young man was awe-inspiring and was about to stop him.
"Hundred Ghosts Night Walk!"
Tu Shanjun was shocked immediately: "Not good!"
Zhao Shixian used three daggers to attract the young man's attention, and then used the backhand move 'Hundred Ghosts of the Night' to directly attack the soul.
Even if Tu Shanjun only has the third level of qi training now, there are forty ordinary living souls inside, plus a qi training first-level living soul.
Definitely capable of doing great damage to a weary youth.
It might even be a success in one fell swoop.
Howling and roaring.
The forty living souls condensed into a green-faced, long-toothed, red-haired evil spirit, and jumped out of the banner of the soul, baring its fangs and claws to attack the young man.
The young man was not intimidated, but was surprised.
While being vigilant, mana surged.
"I have been on guard against your back move."
"go with!"
The young man formed a seal with his hands in front of his dantian, flipping his left and right hands like claws, and the spiritual light sword twirled in the middle of his palms.
The sound of piercing through the air sounded like dragon chant and sword whistling.
Feijian went straight to Zhao Shixian who was waving the Zunhun Banner.
Tu Shanjun shouted: "Good timing."
"Backlash!"
Zhao Shixian was about to wave the Venerable Soul Banner to resist, when suddenly his face was ferocious, full of shock and anger.
He couldn't move his body.
An evil ghost came in from the Zunhun Banner and passed right through his head.
The evil spirit didn't leave, and immediately got into his sea of consciousness, trying to directly destroy his consciousness and soul.
"Bastard, how dare you turn back!" Zhao Shixian yelled.
Vaguely, there seemed to be a huge aura condensed into a beast's roar.
After roaring, Tu Shanjun, who had turned into a ghost, froze for a moment, his ferocious ghost face was full of anger and hatred: "You are the one who killed."
Zhao Shixian turned pale with shock: "It's you?!"
"You still retain your sanity."
"Death to me!"
A ghostly howl rang out.
Tu Shanjun didn't dare to delay, and he didn't know why Zhao Shixian's soul had such a heavy pressure, so he had to kill him while Zhao Shixian was distracted.
In the sea of consciousness, Tu Shanjun, who had practiced Qi for three times, was like pulling onions from dry land, and his two ghost claws grabbed Zhao Shixian's living soul.
Zhao Shixian didn't react at all, just a flicker, and Tu Shanjun pulled Zhao Shixian's living soul out of the sea of consciousness and held it in his hand.
"bass."
At the same time, Feijian stuck in Zhao Shixian's heart.
Zhao Shixian looked ferocious, and fell straight down.
Do not look down.
Even if he was dead, he still held the banner of the soul tightly, his eyes were full of unwillingness and anger, and he stared blankly at the sky.
Tu Shanjun took Zhao Shixian's living soul back to the Zunhun Banner.
The vengeance was avenged, and Mr. Tu Shan laughed heartily.
The ghost howl echoed in the soul banner.
It's like hitting water in a torrent, talking endlessly.
And now that Zhao Shixian is dead, that righteous young man will survive, and he, Mr. Tu Shan, can finally walk on the road to immortality.
The feeling of elation and comfort makes Tu Shanjun very happy.
Since then, I have escaped from the cage, let the birds fly in the high sky, let the fish swim in the wide sea, and compose a song...
As soon as I thought that I was dead, and was refined into a soul banner, and became the main soul of the soul banner, the arrogance that had just risen suddenly disappeared.
Let's take a step by step.
A total of 45 ghosts are stored inside the Zunhun Banner.
Zhao Shixian at the third level of Qi training, and an unknown ghost at the first level of Qi training.
The remaining 43 villagers are all ghosts and ghosts born of resentment during the blood sacrifice formation.
Tu Shanjun even used Zhao Shixian, who was at the peak of the third level of Qi training, to break through the third level in one fell swoop and reached the strength of the fourth level of Qi training.
If it weren't for Zhao Shixian being the master of the banner, the soul banner might not be able to subdue this living soul of the third level of Qi training, let alone reach a more powerful height with the help of the ghost.
Soul confrontation is really dangerous.
Because Tu Shanjun had the first opportunity, and still made a sneak attack, he seized the opportunity when Zhao Shixian was concentrating on dealing with the righteous young man, and the battle was decided.
The ghost's body grew stronger, but the blue color of Tu Shanjun's skin became much lighter, and some whiteness was restored.
The two fangs seem to have grown a little longer, and now they look like the fangs of a big snake, which can be folded away.
The drawing of evil spirits on the Zunhun Banner is more refined.
Satisfy.
Abundant, seemingly infinite power gushes out from his body.
After backlashing Zhao Shixian, Tu Shanjun felt stronger.
Maybe it should be stronger for ghosts.
[Successfully counterattacked the original banner master. 】
[Comprehension Skill: Ask Soul]
Click on the scarlet properties panel.
Tu Shanjun set his sights on the newly emerged skills.
(End of this chapter)
The expression of the young cultivator was astonished, how come the strength of this demon cultivator has become so much stronger after not seeing him for a few days.
It's just like two people.
It was supposed to be a game of six or four points, but it was suddenly equal.
Even vaguely, he seemed to be suppressed by the third-level Qi training demon cultivator in front of him.
The three-foot flying sword has enough luck and power, but it can't break through the defense of the demon cultivator.
That pole-high ghost-faced streamer should also be an extraordinary magic weapon, at least it should be of middle-grade rank.
Thinking of the two uninhabited villages, the young man immediately understood where the spirit banner in the devil's hand came from.
It must have sacrificed the blood and evil energy of three or four hundred people to refine a medium-grade magic weapon.
"Devil, I can't keep you!"
The young man's eyes were full of anger, and he stopped drinking sharply.
The two fingers in the middle of the food joined together as sword fingers, bit open, and the magic talisman was thrown out of the purse, and the blood-stained sword finger pointed at the magic talisman.
Hurray of fireworks.
The flames weaved into a big net, blocking Zhao Shixian's forward route.
Seeing the net of flames approaching, Zhao Shixian didn't panic at all, and said with a sneer, "Low-level talismans are small skills."
"Open it for me."
Mana poured into the soul banner, and the huge banner that was originally wrapped around the trunk suddenly opened.
Hunting sounds.
The picture of the evil spirit on the banner is lifelike, and the red-haired evil spirit with a green face and fangs opens its mouth and spits out black mist to wrap around the banner of the soul.
In the hands of Zhao Shixian, the honored soul banner has an irresistible power.
With a few swings, the flame net in front of him was broken.
The young man's expression was solemn and gloomy.
The soul-respecting banner in the hands of the demon head of the Blood Evil Sect is quite powerful. With his mana of the fourth level of Qi training, the flying sword and the magic talisman can't break the magic, but he falls into a disadvantage.
If you can't drag it any longer, you will be suppressed.
"The only option is to fight for your life."
"Spirit Sword!"
The sword pointed at the same time, and the three-foot spirit sword fell into the hand.
A mouthful of blood from the tip of the tongue sprayed on the sword, and the spirit sword, which was originally somewhat bleak, suddenly flickered with sword light and was full of energy.
The young man's face was pale, his left hand slipped to his waist, and a cyan regular stone fell into his hand, which was held by him.
The originally pale face was a little more rosy.
With the spirit sword in hand, the young man stopped retreating.
Swordsmanship is impenetrable.
The rays of light flickered, and sand and stones flew away during the execution, and the inspiration suddenly appeared.
The spirit sword under the urging of mana is like a magic weapon, and the surrounding earthen walls and dead trees have all become ruins under the sword.
Mr. Tu Shan didn't say anything, he was ready at any time, just waiting for a good time.
Ghosts of the third level of Qi training will be suppressed by monks of the same level. Although there may be a stalemate in a rash confrontation with Zhao Shixian, they are not opponents.
So Tu Shanjun has been waiting, even if he can't secure the victory, he still needs to create a chance for that righteous young man to kill Zhao Shixian.
Tu Shanjun is not too persistent about who will get the soul banner in the future, as long as he can kill Zhao Shixian, no matter who it is, he can borrow it.
Even if he is facing a righteous immortal master in the Qi training period, as long as he reveals a little bit of the magic of the honored soul banner, for the sake of immortality, this righteous young man will also carry the honored soul banner to practice together.
In this world, it is not only by killing people that one can take away one's soul, there are many places where one can obtain evil spirits to revitalize one's soul.
The fight between the two became more and more fierce, and the regular blue stones were broken one by one, and both the young man and Zhao Shixian were exhausted.
Tu Shanjun, who was hiding in the soul banner, could see the sweat soaking Zhao Shixian's outer shirt.
It's embarrassing to have disheveled hair.
Both of them were panting like cows, gulping air, without the demeanor of immortal masters.
Zhao Shixian's inverted triangular eyes flashed fiercely, taking advantage of the slackness of the righteous young man, and when the magic power flickered, the three daggers from his waist were thrown out instantly.
The young man was awe-inspiring and was about to stop him.
"Hundred Ghosts Night Walk!"
Tu Shanjun was shocked immediately: "Not good!"
Zhao Shixian used three daggers to attract the young man's attention, and then used the backhand move 'Hundred Ghosts of the Night' to directly attack the soul.
Even if Tu Shanjun only has the third level of qi training now, there are forty ordinary living souls inside, plus a qi training first-level living soul.
Definitely capable of doing great damage to a weary youth.
It might even be a success in one fell swoop.
Howling and roaring.
The forty living souls condensed into a green-faced, long-toothed, red-haired evil spirit, and jumped out of the banner of the soul, baring its fangs and claws to attack the young man.
The young man was not intimidated, but was surprised.
While being vigilant, mana surged.
"I have been on guard against your back move."
"go with!"
The young man formed a seal with his hands in front of his dantian, flipping his left and right hands like claws, and the spiritual light sword twirled in the middle of his palms.
The sound of piercing through the air sounded like dragon chant and sword whistling.
Feijian went straight to Zhao Shixian who was waving the Zunhun Banner.
Tu Shanjun shouted: "Good timing."
"Backlash!"
Zhao Shixian was about to wave the Venerable Soul Banner to resist, when suddenly his face was ferocious, full of shock and anger.
He couldn't move his body.
An evil ghost came in from the Zunhun Banner and passed right through his head.
The evil spirit didn't leave, and immediately got into his sea of consciousness, trying to directly destroy his consciousness and soul.
"Bastard, how dare you turn back!" Zhao Shixian yelled.
Vaguely, there seemed to be a huge aura condensed into a beast's roar.
After roaring, Tu Shanjun, who had turned into a ghost, froze for a moment, his ferocious ghost face was full of anger and hatred: "You are the one who killed."
Zhao Shixian turned pale with shock: "It's you?!"
"You still retain your sanity."
"Death to me!"
A ghostly howl rang out.
Tu Shanjun didn't dare to delay, and he didn't know why Zhao Shixian's soul had such a heavy pressure, so he had to kill him while Zhao Shixian was distracted.
In the sea of consciousness, Tu Shanjun, who had practiced Qi for three times, was like pulling onions from dry land, and his two ghost claws grabbed Zhao Shixian's living soul.
Zhao Shixian didn't react at all, just a flicker, and Tu Shanjun pulled Zhao Shixian's living soul out of the sea of consciousness and held it in his hand.
"bass."
At the same time, Feijian stuck in Zhao Shixian's heart.
Zhao Shixian looked ferocious, and fell straight down.
Do not look down.
Even if he was dead, he still held the banner of the soul tightly, his eyes were full of unwillingness and anger, and he stared blankly at the sky.
Tu Shanjun took Zhao Shixian's living soul back to the Zunhun Banner.
The vengeance was avenged, and Mr. Tu Shan laughed heartily.
The ghost howl echoed in the soul banner.
It's like hitting water in a torrent, talking endlessly.
And now that Zhao Shixian is dead, that righteous young man will survive, and he, Mr. Tu Shan, can finally walk on the road to immortality.
The feeling of elation and comfort makes Tu Shanjun very happy.
Since then, I have escaped from the cage, let the birds fly in the high sky, let the fish swim in the wide sea, and compose a song...
As soon as I thought that I was dead, and was refined into a soul banner, and became the main soul of the soul banner, the arrogance that had just risen suddenly disappeared.
Let's take a step by step.
A total of 45 ghosts are stored inside the Zunhun Banner.
Zhao Shixian at the third level of Qi training, and an unknown ghost at the first level of Qi training.
The remaining 43 villagers are all ghosts and ghosts born of resentment during the blood sacrifice formation.
Tu Shanjun even used Zhao Shixian, who was at the peak of the third level of Qi training, to break through the third level in one fell swoop and reached the strength of the fourth level of Qi training.
If it weren't for Zhao Shixian being the master of the banner, the soul banner might not be able to subdue this living soul of the third level of Qi training, let alone reach a more powerful height with the help of the ghost.
Soul confrontation is really dangerous.
Because Tu Shanjun had the first opportunity, and still made a sneak attack, he seized the opportunity when Zhao Shixian was concentrating on dealing with the righteous young man, and the battle was decided.
The ghost's body grew stronger, but the blue color of Tu Shanjun's skin became much lighter, and some whiteness was restored.
The two fangs seem to have grown a little longer, and now they look like the fangs of a big snake, which can be folded away.
The drawing of evil spirits on the Zunhun Banner is more refined.
Satisfy.
Abundant, seemingly infinite power gushes out from his body.
After backlashing Zhao Shixian, Tu Shanjun felt stronger.
Maybe it should be stronger for ghosts.
[Successfully counterattacked the original banner master. 】
[Comprehension Skill: Ask Soul]
Click on the scarlet properties panel.
Tu Shanjun set his sights on the newly emerged skills.
(End of this chapter)
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