I am the main soul in the soul banner

Chapter 977 Admit defeat

"But it doesn't matter."

"If you don't agree, I will kill the warriors behind you first, and then kill your family members one by one until you agree."

It is hard to imagine that a gentle man like jade would say such cold words.

His voice was not harsh, but rather gentle.

It was so calm and indifferent, as if it was talking to its friends about whether or not to crush the ants, and turn the entire ant nest upside down, not sparing any one.

"Although the forbidden land of the gods has great restrictions on us, we can still extract souls and refine spirits."

The wooden-carved guard standing behind the young master slowly raised his head.

It was a face that looked very old.

The pair of eyes were very bright, like those of an ancient wild beast. When they stared at people, it seemed as if the space froze and froze the souls of those who were being looked down upon.

Everyone was horrified.

They had all heard about how powerful the nobles in the capital were, and how they could easily turn people into ashes, but this was the first time they had seen it.

The fierce murderous intent bursting out from the old man's body made everyone silent.

Zhao Qingyi's palms trembled slightly, and his body, which was holding the ancient sword, couldn't help but bend down.

But he still gritted his teeth and held on.

Even though a trace of blood was flowing down the corner of his mouth, his sharp eyes stared at the noble young master and asked in a hoarse voice: "Is there no one to take care of it?"

He didn't believe that even if the other party was an immortal, he couldn't kill people at will without being punished.

On that day, Xia Long said that he had killed many Jindan cultivators.

The Tianxia Tower also monitors the world.

Wen Zhaowu looked at the stubborn green-clothed warrior with a look of surprise in his eyes. It seemed that this person knew something.

"The crops in the fields grow, and the owners will sell them. If the buyers accidentally step on a crop and kill it, the owner will of course pursue the matter, but they will just buy it."

He paused, as if there was no need to hide anything from the ants, and continued: "Killing is indeed a big deal."

"I know a thing or two about the method of not killing but making life worse than death."

"Young Master, are you going to force the sale?"

"good."

"Why?"

"Because you are too weak."

Wen Zhaowu patiently answered Zhao Qingyi's questions.

Zhao Qingyi smiled bitterly.

He thought that there should be a paradise outside the forbidden land of God.

It is a holy place for gods and a blessed land.

Just like the immortal knights in the picture books, discussing the way of the world, I didn’t expect that everywhere is the same, except that maybe it’s not called Jianghu anymore.

Wen Zhaowu looked normal.

He wanted to break down Zhao Qingyi's psychological defenses step by step.

As long as he can take this opportunity, he doesn't care whether it is through coercion, bribery or anything else.

But it’s better if the other party is willing.

Otherwise there will always be cause and effect involved.

"so……"

"So you really think you are strong enough?" An ordinary voice came from the other end of the official road.

Then, three unicorn horses approached quickly, but the dark-skinned warrior in the lead showed no intention of getting off the horse, and sat upright on the tall horse, overlooking the area.

"Be bold!"

The old man behind the young master was furious.

The spiritual energy turned into a terrifying wild beast that was about to completely devour the dark warrior on the tall horse.

However, the world changed in a panic, and the inspiration and energy quickly turned into a spring breeze and dissipated.

The old man who caused the change in the sky then realized the horror of the forbidden land of God, and even a saint like him could not take action.

However, as an old saint, even without using magic power, he was able to shatter the stars and pick up the sun and the moon with just his physical body. A mere first-step Qi and Blood warrior could be killed with one punch.

"No matter how honorable you are outside, when you come to the forbidden land, not only will you be unable to use your magic power, but even your body will gradually be suppressed by heaven and earth."

"The more you attack, the weaker you become."

Shou He held down the Blood God Halberd and rolled over to the ground.

The energy and blood surged into the sky like a smoke screen.

The three-foot-long Blood God Halberd suddenly turned into a size of several feet wide.

The bloody aura seemed to be a thick cloak worn on his body.

"Big brother!"

Zhao Qingyi was overjoyed.

I didn't expect Shou He to come.

As soon as Shou He arrived, he knew that the old immortal who looked like a big demon would be nearby. At this moment, he felt confident.

Shou He nodded slightly to Zhao Qingyi, then looked at Wen Zhaowu and said, "One day, the heaven and earth will exhaust you to death."

"It's true that we are ants. Have you ever heard that ants can kill elephants? With the blessing of heaven and earth, we are all heroes chosen by God. We can kill gods and immortals!"

"insightful."

Wen Zhaowu clapped his hands and gave a thumbs up.

It turns out that the mortals in the forbidden land of God are not stupid at all. They know how to take advantage of their own strengths.

However, how can mortals be a match for monks?

What’s more, the one who protected him was an old saint.

"Since he is a hero, please give him some pointers, Mr. Ibis."

"Old slave, you obey!"

The old saint known as Ibis Lao slowly walked towards Shou He.

"call."

Shou He clenched the Blood God Halberd tightly.

The blood was surging and the smoke of war was rising into the sky.

The Blood God Armor is attached to the body.

At this moment, a whisper came into his ear: "You are no match for this old man. Even if he can't use his magic power, the saint can kill you with one punch."

"what should I do?"

"Let me, an old ghost, meet him."

"Look at the kill!"

Old Ibis shouted angrily.

The old saint suddenly rose up, like a terrifying thunder from the distant sky.

The other warriors couldn't see clearly at all, only Zhao Qingyi could see a little bit. The more he saw this, the more he could feel the gap.

What a chasm that is.

It's like the difference between humans and piglets.

Wen Zhaowu looked calm as he waved his folding fan and hugged his shoulders.

In his eyes, the man holding the blood halberd would only end up being smashed into a bloody mist.

  boom!

Shou He, holding the Blood God Halberd, did not move at all.

Wen Zhaowu, holding a folding fan, widened his eyes, not because he was shocked that Shou He was intact, but because a tall figure stood in front of Shou He. The tall figure also threw a punch, exchanging a punch with He Lao.

But the old ibis's iron fist had turned into a pile of white bones.

The tall figure is as majestic as a mountain.

like a statue.

The old saint Ibis stared intently at the tall figure that appeared.

Can't see clearly.

The other person's face was obscured by the blood-colored mist and could not be seen clearly at all.

There was only a black and red robe fluttering in the wind, but if you look closely, the robe also seems to be woven with blood, and the threads are not gold or silver threads but tiny blood vessels.

The tall figure had double horns on his head and long hair cascading down his shoulders like a waterfall, but his fists were still raised.

The ruptured flesh and blood on the body of the old saint healed quickly.

He pondered and said, "Incarnation? Dharmakaya?"

"If your true self comes in person, I will give you some power. How can a mere Dharma body possess the strength of your true self?"

Bloody body in the top corner punches again.

There is no Taoist magic, nor any magical blessing.

There is only terrifying brute force.

  Bang!

The old saint Ibis also threw a punch.

A punch was delivered.

The fist and the entire shoulder were completely shattered and turned into bloody mist.

Without any surprise, he flew backwards for more than ten feet before falling heavily to the ground.

It took him a long time to get up in a panic.

At this moment, the eyes of the old saint Ibis were full of fear.

Just now, he really thought he was going to be beaten to death.

This is a forbidden place.

Once they die, the three gods will be suppressed by heaven and earth and will not be able to escape.

The bloody figure in the top corner was about to move forward.

"senior!"

"The younger generation is from Tianmen Holy Land, Wen Zhaowu."

"Please, senior, please give us a chance to live, considering that I didn't know that he was chosen by you."

Wen Zhaowu bowed and saluted.

Now he no longer had the calmness he had just now. Fear and hesitation appeared on his face, and he lowered his head and bowed his head.

"Tianmen Holy Land remembers the kindness of our predecessors."

On the other side, the old saint Ibis, who had crawled out of the deep pit in a panic, knelt on the ground.

He kowtowed and said, "Please, senior, spare my son's life!"

Not to mention Zhao Qingyi, the other warriors were already scared silly.

They never imagined that the nobleman who seemed indifferent to the common people just now would now have to bow respectfully.

Even the arrogant old man had his arm broken.

He had no choice but to crawl out of the pit and kneel on the ground begging for forgiveness.

This is simply a force that can reach the sky? !

Everyone looked at the bloody figure.

tall.

Dazzling.

The horn of the halberd points obliquely to the sky, like a mighty demon.

"What kind of imperial background is needed for this?"

Zhao Qingyi swallowed hard, and flames burned in his eyes.

At the same time, he secretly said: "I bet right!"

"roll."

The bloody figure uttered a word.

It turned into a drop of dark red blood and hovered on Shou He's forehead.

"Thank you, senior!"

I heard that I had been pardoned.

He pulled up the old saint Ibis from the ground and left without looking back.

The master and servant left.

The old saint Ibis dared to use his skills to repair his injuries, and he couldn't suppress the fear in his heart and said, "Master, let's go!"

Wen Zhaowu's face was gloomy and frightened.

I still feel a little relieved.

When I went out, my family repeatedly told me not to be arrogant.

There were many people with profound Taoism who entered the divine land together, some of whom were even the best of his age.

He has tried his best to make his move as low-profile as possible.

I don’t know if it was good luck or bad luck that I just happened to run into one.

With just one drop of demon blood incarnation, his guardian saint was seriously injured.

What kind of cultivation should the person behind it have?

……

The devil's blood merges into the soul flag.

Shou He's lips suddenly turned pale.

Just a drop of divine blood that drove the old immortal's incarnation made his blood and energy exhausted.

  This is unbelievable!

If this continues, it may lead to a deficiency of Qi and blood, affecting the origin and foundation of the warrior.

"Old Immortal, don't worry about my blood."

"Killing them is easy, protecting you from death is hard."

Tu Shanjun looked away.

He sighed, "The disciples of these large sects have many life-saving treasures on them. If something goes wrong, I'm afraid the entire Wanning County will be affected, and you will certainly not be spared."

Shou He also realized that he had a strong desire to kill.

It felt just like when he obtained the Blood God Halberd.

Holding a sharp knife, the desire to kill arises.

"Brother Shou."

Zhao Qingyi hurried forward and said gratefully, "Thank you for your help, big brother."

"Since I am the local police chief, I will not allow anyone to die in my jurisdiction. Besides, you and I are brothers, so there is no need to thank me."

Shou He waved his hand and asked, "How did you offend them? I heard from my superiors that those outsiders rarely take action."

Zhao Qingyi said, "Let's go back to the village and explain it to my brother."

(End of this chapter)