I am the main soul in the soul banner

Tu Shanjun looked at the old man in Yuncheng Wanlipeng's magic robe. His body fluctuated in mana, and he still had magical powers and true inspiration. Then he looked at the monk in blue and white Yuntian magic robe. The hand also carries the aura inspired by supernatural powers.

It seems that the two have already had a fight.

"Senior really want to prevent our brothers from leaving?" Taiyi asked again in a deep voice.

He didn't want to provoke the ancestors of the two sects. Even if there were any treasures and great inheritances in this ancient battle Jedi, he didn't have the slightest bit of greed and didn't want to get a share of the pie.

The only purpose of coming here is to use the evil energy to promote the Soul Banner.

If the two are not forgiving, he is not easy to provoke.

But just as Tu Shanjun hinted, how can the Venerable's mind be so easy to change.

Venerable Fuyao squeezed his old eyes, and said with a smile: "It's not that we want to stop you, it's you who blocked our way. In the past, my Tianpeng Sect would not let you choose Youhunhai as the sect's resident , It is you who insist on choosing. You chose this place and hindered us, but you hope that we will repay you with kindness and let you live?"

"Since you have driven away the Hehuan Sect and seized his foundation and left the Ghost Sea, why did you come back again?"

"This place doesn't belong to you at all."

"Actually, we two old fellows should thank you. To deal with those big sects with backgrounds, our actions will appear to be bullying, which is not good-looking. It is much better for you to make actions. This is a healthy competition in the cultivation world." Venerable Fuyao smiled and spoke slowly.

"You should listen to advice, you shouldn't have chosen this place then."

"One hundred thousand miles is enough."

A look of regret flashed in Venerable Fuyao's eyes.

The fall of a genius is always sad, even if he kills a genius with his own hands.

But he has to.

Otherwise, when the monk in the black and red Taoist robe breaks through the realm, maybe he will be the next Lord Donghai.

Xing Luohai is just so big, it can't accommodate such a powerful monk, so damn it.There is no reason, and no other reason is needed, just being able to shake their position is enough.

Taiyi was silent.

No wonder both Xingluo sects have such an attitude, because no matter which side wins, they can reap the benefits.It would be even better if Taiyizong won. Taiyizong didn't have a big background, and relied on two senior brothers to cross the river to earn a fortune.

In the eyes of their two venerables, small troubles are not worth their efforts.

But now it's different.

Taiyizong drove Hehuanzong away, and Tu Shanjun's strength reached the peak of Yuanying again.

Even if they don't get bumped into today, they will attack Taiyizong when the two of them finish their work, but now it's just a little earlier.

The so-called important matter is just an excuse. At that time, the two of them will be charged with a crime. Anyway, death is like a lamp going out. Taiyizong has no support, and the remaining monks will fall apart in an instant.

"Heh..., haha." Taiyi's deep laughter resounded faintly.

Today is really difficult.

Of course he understood Venerable Fuyao, because he himself did this, and he felt that Lord Donghai would threaten Taiyizong, so he led Tu Shanjun into the ruins and killed the seriously injured and dying Lord Donghai.

Today is just when someone else kills him.

Tu Shanjun standing beside him sent a voice transmission to Zhou Xinglie.

Only one word.

"go!"

Zhou Xinglie's spirit lifted.

He didn't say that he would stay and live and die with Master, but turned around and ran away.

It's not that I'm afraid of the two venerables, but I'm afraid that I will become a burden to the master.

What can he do in the later stage of Jindan?It's better to go back to the sect to rescue the master and uncle, so as not to die here and leave a sad feeling.

Venerable Fuyao turned sideways with his hand, and a sky-splitting golden feather shone like a golden shuttle in the sky, but it was already appearing behind Zhou Xinglie's back, easily tearing apart Jindan Daoist's protective energy, and went straight to the neck.

"Keng!"

A horny ghost hand blocked the golden feather.

Although the entire arm disappeared completely, the figure made of mist did not completely lose its combat power, and turned into a pitch-black cloak, which increased Zhou Xinglie's speed again.

In the blink of an eye, it has disappeared from everyone's sight.

Venerable Fuyao withdrew his gaze, landed on Tu Shanjun, and praised: "Good! The Taoist technique is called the Golden Feather Sword, and it is sacrificed with one knife, killing people thousands of miles away. You will die under the knife, but you resist for that Jindan junior, you are worthy of the name of Tianjiao!"

Even Venerable Chuiyun's eyes flashed strangely.

He didn't speak from the beginning to the end, not because he was taciturn, but because in his eyes, except for Fuyao, who was at the same level, everyone else was like ants, and there was no need to talk too much nonsense with him.

Until Tu Shanjun shot.

No, Tu Shanjun didn't make a move at all, because he didn't feel the fluctuation of mana and the gathering of inspiration.

But so what?

It turned out to be a formula that had been set long ago.

Peeping the leopard in the tube.

No wonder the coalition forces of Hehuanzong and Yushouzong were defeated, and even the foundation of Hehuanzong became Taiyizong's wedding dress.

No wonder the descendants of the sect said that this person was fighting three peak Nascent Souls alone in Dazhong City.It's true that Miaohe and Beastmaster are not considered arrogance, but they are also geniuses from a great sect. Even he finds it difficult.

Venerable Fuyao, who made a shot once, did not continue to make another shot.

In his eyes, this pinnacle Great True Monarch does have merit, but he is still not his opponent.

His real opponent is only one person, and that is Chuiyun.In case he was attacked by Chuiyun when he made a move, he would be at a disadvantage in the battle.

Venerable Chuiyun also didn't make a move to chase Zhou Xinglie who was going away, maybe he had the same consideration.

The situation suddenly became delicate.

Taiyi grasped this ray of subtlety, and transmitted the sound to Tu Shanjun.

"Are you sure, Junior Brother?"

"No." Tu Shanjun responded softly, his pupils turned, and the lines on his forehead converged into a vertical eye, his eyes peeked at the two with aura, the light from the spiritual officer's eye made him close his eyes and take a half step back, and said in a low voice: "These two people... are definitely not as simple as in the early stage of transformation!"

"It was reported last time that Venerable Chuiyun is in the mid-stage. I think Venerable Fuyao is also a mid-stage cultivator of transforming spirits." Taiyi let out a long sigh.His grandma's, each of these enemies is stronger than the other, and there are actually two of them.Even if he uses his treasures to kill one, the remaining one will kill them.

Killing Donghai Jun made Tu Shanjun sleep for 12 years.

It was still an old and seriously injured Venerable.

These two people are young and strong, without the slightest aging.

Even though there had been filth before, no one was injured.

Taiyi didn't know what method to use to survive from the hands of the two.That is to say, the two of them are wary of each other, otherwise they might not let their brothers and sisters be so calm at this moment.

Calmly has a fart, you have to survive!

Tu Shanjun was silent for a while: "There is only one method, absorb evil spirits and decompose Yangshen, and get Jin Taoist soldiers, so that there is hope for survival."

"But in this way, junior brother, your secret will be exposed."

"Is life more important or secrets more important?"

"Life is important."

"Secrets matter too."

"No one knows the most important secret." Taiyi said seriously.

Tu Shanjun did not refute what Taiyi said.

He naturally hoped that the secret of the soul streamer would not be revealed all the time, that was obviously impossible.

Since the Soul Banner is becoming more and more powerful, the evil energy needed is no longer a massive amount. It is only after absorbing the evil energy from the ancient battlefield that one can accumulate the foundation for promotion to Dao Soldier.

In the future, there will only be more and more evil spirits needed, and the movements will become louder and louder.

This is different from the time of the magic weapon. Dozens of hundreds of souls can make the soul banner promoted, and they can be tightly covered so that no one will know.After becoming strong, you can't cover it no matter what.

It is impossible for the two of them to confess their lives here because of this secret.

Taiyi's death will not do Tu Shanjun any good.

These two are mid-stage Venerables, and any one of them who holds the Venerable Soul Banner will make Tu Shanjun feel an infinite sense of crisis.

Even if the secret is revealed, he cannot fall into the hands of these two people.

Life and death at the hands of others is terrifying.

"I can't die."

Hearing Tu Shanjun say these four words, Taiyi nodded and said: "I understand!"

Wei Wei sighed: "If I hadn't insisted on choosing this place, maybe we wouldn't have to..."

"This is a choice we both made together, and there is nothing to regret."

What Tu Shanjun meant was very clear. Since the choice was made by the two of them together, they should not shirk, or they should bear the responsibility themselves. Even if they really have to bear any consequences, they should bear it together.

"Then let's get started!"

Taiyi waved his sleeves and threw out a stick of inch-xu treasure, held it in his hand and shook it gently, and it turned into Zhangxu.

The half-body skeleton ghost at the top stretches its body, raises a large fluttering banner, the blue-black bottom is covered with scarlet, and the gold threads are intertwined with fine stitches, drawing the hundreds of ghosts and thousands of souls that soar into the clouds. .

The soul banner will come out immediately.

Thousands of evil spirits suddenly gathered into a long river like a trickle.

Such movement and stillness naturally alarmed the two Venerable Tayun.

Fuyao laughed dumbfounded, the two of them were in a stalemate, it's fine, why this junior couldn't hold back, and was about to strike first when he sacrificed the magic weapon first.

Indifference flashed in his eyes, quietly watching the performance of Xiaoxiu in white robe.Zuo Zuo is just a middle-stage Nascent Soul, so could it really be possible to come up with some treasures?
Tu Shanjun raised his hand to open the storage ring, and a set of formation flags flew out from it, and landed around Taiyi.

Hands knotted.

Accompanied by the condensation of the mist, the spirit-gathering formation unfolded, covering Taiyi.

Layers of large formations are laid down.

The array of light formed by the blessing has illuminated the sky over the Youhun Sea.

At this moment, the two confronting Venerables finally realized something was wrong.

The two looked at each other, seeing surprise in each other's eyes.

Venerable Chuiyun fixedly stared at the Zunhun Banner standing in the center of the formation, and then at Tu Shanjun standing beside the formation, a terrifying thought came to his mind.

"Ok?"

Venerable Chuiyun squeezed the Dharma Seal to open the Dharma Eye.

Ruzhu's divine light flashed by, and the horrifying thought in his heart gradually solidified.

Venerable Fuyao raised his index finger to his forehead, and the Dharma Eye opened instantly.

Can't help but scream.

"he……"

"Same origin as that treasure!"

"He's not... a monk?!"