I am the main soul in the soul banner

Chapter 634 Murder

Wan Liuchang was the eldest of the three Wan brothers who were in the Xingluo back then. The three brothers had lost their parents since they were young and lived a life of begging until an old man in a black robe discovered their talent and took them as disciples. Finally no longer starving, with their strong talents, the three brothers soon became famous.

There are not so many twists and turns. After the three brothers cultivated the golden core, they became famous casual cultivators in Xingluo because of the three-person battle formation. The battle formation was obtained from the Yuanyang domain and recorded on a piece of black jade. It was divided into three pieces and sacrificed to their respective dantians by the three brothers.

Said it was a high roller.

Most monks in Xingluo prefer to call him a 'thief'.

The thief has been doing it for too long, always thinking of finding a stable day without running around.

After all, making offerings only needs to solve some messy things for the employer.

Moreover, his two younger brothers also need massive resources.

In order for his eldest brother to conceive a baby, the three brothers spent hundreds of years of family wealth and owed a whole lot of debts. Lei Jie almost killed him, but fortunately he survived in the end and became a Nascent Soul cultivator.

Later, he was recruited by Donghai to become an enshrinement.

For hundreds of years, the three brothers never missed a shot.

Even in the battle between East China Sea and Fire Cloud Sect, the three brothers also played a huge role, all because of their battle formation. With the breath connected, the three of them can compete against the late Nascent Soul monks.

It is not difficult to see how cautious Donghai is on this matter.

Two real Dazhenjuns, three brothers who can cooperate with the battle formation to resist the Dazhenjun, and a mid-stage Zhenjun who plunders the formation. Such a luxurious lineup can make achievements even if they go to attack the first-class forces.

Because of that unknown battle formation, the three brothers have rarely encountered opponents in these years.

After all, when the three fight against one, they always have an advantage. In addition, their respective cultivation bases are not weak, and they can get along well without provoking Da Zong.

They also thought this trip was a risk-free mission.

The person to be killed is called 'Taiyi', the head of the Taiyi sect. I came to Xingluo more than 30 years ago, settled down and took root in the Qianyuan land of the sea of ​​ghosts, and opened branches and leaves.It is said that Taiyi is a very kind person. Those who have been with him all say that he is a modest gentleman, as gentle as jade.

Most of these people are more tactful, but they are not worth noting. The only one who needs attention is the Taishang Elder of Taiyi Sect, who is also the junior of Taiyi Zhenjun, "Taishi Zhenjun", but most people call him "Zun". Soul True Monarch'.With the skillful use of a spirit banner, it is easy to peel the skin and withdraw the soul.

When they first heard about this, the three brothers looked at each other in blank dismay.The person who uses such a cruel magic weapon should not be a good stubble, no, this should be called a magic cultivator.It was only later that I found out that the man was a ghost cultivator.The three of them suddenly realized that the reputation of ghost cultivators is not very good, not as good as that of orthodox monks.

In this way, it is also clear why Tu Shanjun has two Dao names.After all, a person who became a monk halfway should have a common name or a nickname, so that it is convenient for people in the world to call him.And after entering the sect, apprentices will also have a dao name that is more in line with their identity.

I don't know how Taiyi persuaded this person, let's count him as a disciple of Taiyi Sect.

The only person worth noting in the entire Taiyi sect is him.

"he?"

"Who is he?" Wan Liuchang looked at the person in front of him in horror. The long-handled weapon in the person's hand looked like a gun, and the thing at the front was not like the tip of a gun. The skeleton curled up with a grinning grin, turning into a weird mace.

puff.

Wan Liuchang felt a stabbing pain in his chest. Looking down, the ghost who was grinning grinningly just now had penetrated his chest, grabbed his beating heart, and used his long-toothed pistol in front of him. The big mouth swallowed it alive.

Can a person live without a heart?
Of course not.

However, Wan Liuchang is still alive.

He used his power to simulate a heart, and balanced his body that was already like a broken balloon. He could clearly feel the passing of life. As long as he stopped his magic power, his body would be completely cold after a while, even if his body was still alive ' place, can no longer act.

However, the 'life' is gone!
"Brother!" Wan Liuyun roared, blood was also dripping from the corner of his mouth.

He wanted to help Big Brother, but he was too slow.Not only did he not see how that person appeared, but he also didn't see how he made a move. The elder brother was injured when he felt the wave of inspiration.

For him, his elder brother is his father.

Now that the second brother is seriously injured and the eldest brother is dying, how can he remain indifferent.

Wan Liuchang coughed, silently transferred all his breath to the third brother, turned his head slightly, his face was already wrinkled into a ball of eagerness, flustered and nervous like a ball of thread that could not see the end of the thread, and his His lips were also pale and bloodless, and his eyebrows and eyes jumped at this moment, and he opened his mouth to spit out a word.

"escape!"

Bang.

The head exploded in mid-air like a watermelon.

Warm things splashed on Wan Liuyun's face, making his sluggish face even paler.His lips trembled, his eyes curled up into needlepoints, and the inspiration and aura from the two elder brothers exploded with a long roar.

"what."

"Ahhh!"

"I want you to die!"

"God kills."

"kill!"

Whether the pure killing intent can be regarded as the true meaning, of course it can, the true meaning is full of strange things, and the understanding of the true meaning is closely related to the monk's heart, and the heart will be affected by all things.

When the killing intent reaches its peak, the golden core monk may really be able to comprehend the purest killing intent.

Tu Shanjun looked sideways at Wan Liuyun who was holding a knife.

He still kept on smashing Wan Liuchang's head.

The bluish-white ghost hand was holding Yuanying and Yinshen that Wan Liuchang hadn't escaped yet, and without the slightest hesitation, he opened his bloody mouth and swallowed Yuanying and Yinshen in one gulp.

Do not dodge.

Holding the 'Mace Hammer' with one hand, blocked Wan Liuyun's supernatural powers of coercing his true intentions.

Wan Liuyun was indeed dazzled by anger, but when he came to this situation, he was suddenly awakened, not only his eyes were clear, but even his eyes were full of horror, exactly the same as his elder brother's eyes.He finally understood why his elder brother told him to flee instead of fighting, let alone kill.

The man in front of him was nothing short of a monster.

Zhenjun Jinao, who also belonged to the late Yuanying period, was no match for him at all. Perhaps only the elders of the Jiaolong tribe could fight him, but he still felt that the chances of winning were not high, because the aura of this person in front of him was still growing.

More importantly, he couldn't feel his elder brother's breath at all.

Not only can't feel it, even his breath has weakened.

Without the eldest brother, only the two brothers remained in the battle formation, and the second brother was still in a coma, which meant that he could not display the combat power of the late Nascent Soul at all.

"The devil!"

"Return my elder brother's life!" Wan Liuyun activated the secret technique of burning essence and blood, threw the unconscious second brother out of his hand, and then held the Lingbao sword with both hands. He was so angry that he had to give everything, even if he had nothing, at least he still had a life.

He doesn't want to die.

But in this desperate situation where death is like a ghost choking the neck, if you don't try your best to die, then there is nothing to be afraid of.

Wan Liufang's body flying in mid-air opened his eyes suddenly, his hands formed a seal, his body seemed to be torn apart by a meat grinder, and wasted in mid-air. Wan Liuyun's body, which was originally only in the early Yuanying period, suddenly had a sudden increase in his inspiration.

In an instant, he crossed the middle stage of Nascent Soul and reached the late stage of Nascent Soul.

The battles between monks sometimes lasted for three days and three nights without seeing the outcome, and sometimes they were victorious in an instant.

The mace in Tu Shanjun's hand pierced like a spear.

With the power of the top-grade Lingbao, the stellar energy of the monks in the late Yuanying period can also be pierced. In close combat, if the stellar energy cannot be defended, they will die.What Tu Shanjun didn't expect was that a pair of hands holding the Ziwu mandarin duck ax grew out from Wan Liuyun's ribs, and bloody cries and bones screamed from the bare arms.

It was just such a blocking moment, the mace could not penetrate, and Wan Liuyun's long knife had already struck.

Wan Liuyun's magical killing ability is undoubtedly powerful.

Even without the blessing of the battle formation, the integration of killing intent and supernatural power is enough to deal with the same level, and even win in the battle.

The sharpness of the knife lies in the fact that as long as it can touch the opponent's neck, it is enough to decapitate the opponent. Even if the opponent is a famous monk, he will still be decapitated by the Lingbao if the gangster energy cannot resist the true intention, and the one in front of him Not only did the man fail to hold up his qi, but even the weapon in his hand was entangled by the second brother.

Mr. Tu Shan will not die.

Jin Ao thought so.

So even after seeing such a scene, Jin Ao was only worried, worried that Tu Shanjun would be seriously injured.The two Nascent Soul monks are desperate, at least they can be seriously injured. If they can't be seriously injured, then the opponent is too strong.

He felt that Tu Shanjun was strong, but not strong enough.

Luezhen's Nascent Soul cultivator also thought so, he didn't participate because he had to worry about Taiyi, and he was more worried about his own life.At the same time, he is also confident in his uncle, even if that person from Taiyizong really appears, his uncle must have the means to deal with him.

When he turned his gaze away, he seemed to see a different look in his uncle's eyes.

Wan Liuyun's head did not explode, but seemed to be pierced by two short spears, and even his long knife slowed down.

The active body fell into silence, and the brainstorms around him disappeared without a trace, only to see that the person clenched his palm tightly, the split palm was tightly closed, and the wound seemed to be stitched together. Until you come to the place where the long knife is.

The long knife was pulled out by the blue and white palm.

Tu Shanjun praised: "Good knife."

His body was not much inferior to that of the desolate beast, but this knife could easily cut open his arm, and even the bones were cut in half. It was indeed a rare good knife.

However, after scanning Tu Shanjun's spiritual sense, he did not find the Yuanying and Yinshen of the Wan brothers.

Yuanying Yinshen's escape speed is extraordinary, but there are still traces to follow. Mr. Tu Shan is confident that he can catch them before they escape.

Until his consciousness swept across Wan Liuyun's dantian Fahai, he broke it open with a backhand knife, and two black jade rolled out. Tu Shanjun, who caught the black jade, put it in front of his eyes, and saw the phantom of Yuanying Yinshen , but when he exerted his strength, he couldn't crush the black jade in his hand.

He opened his bloody mouth without hesitation.

bang.

Tu Shanjun searched his mouth and spat out a bloody fang.A look of pity flashed in his eyes. If he could get two more Nascent Soul Yin Gods, he might not be able to step into the pinnacle.

Returning to Taiyi's side again, he stood with his hands down, as if nothing had happened just now.

"Fellow daoists, why don't we just let it go, now we are three against three." Taiyi looked at the two leading Dazhenjuns.

"no!"

"no!"

in unison.

It was Zhenjun Jinao who spoke, and his gaze was like a fire: "Tell me, who is behind the scenes." Now relying on Tu Shanjun, it seems that it is three against three, but in fact Tu Shanjun is invincible among the same rank, he just needs to hold back One, sooner or later he will win, since he can win, why let him go.

Taiyi's face darkened, but he didn't stare at Jin'ao.

Don't look at it now is three against three, in fact they sent people to look for Chen Danming.

With so many masters dispatched to deal with him, the "early stage of the Yuanying", Chen Danming guessed that it was already a disaster.Once the opponent's support arrives, it will not be a three-on-three thing, it may be three-on-nine.

"He is indeed strong enough, but he can't kill us!"

The slightly shorter Dazhenjun pointed to Mr. Tu Shan: "As long as you hold on, our support will arrive soon."

Tu Shanjun's expression was also gloomy. After the battle of the wheels, Taiyi must be the first one who can't stand it. The mana in the middle stage is not enough for him to fight several Dazhenjuns.

This battle,

Must be quick.

Tu Shanjun formed seals with both hands, shaped like a pagoda, and recited mantras.

"Heavenly seal."

"Jurisdiction."

"Death realm of the gods!"

　Tomorrow will be updated as usual, old time.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)