I am the main soul in the soul banner

Chapter 987 Jianghu

"I really won!"

The bloody man looked at the bear man and the woman who had been chopped to death by him.

Only then did he turn his gaze back to the dragon man who was half-kneeling on the ground, leaning on a spear and spitting blood.

His voice sounded like two pieces of iron rubbing against each other.

It was as if my chest was filled with this broken bellows, breathing in rapid air.

There were more than ten wounds on his body so deep that the bones were visible.

There was even a bear claw on his forehead that tore off half of his scalp.

However, Shou He continued to move forward as if unaware: "I said, today is the day you die!"

Long Qi was furious, and a faint red color appeared on his cheeks.

He expected Shou He to be difficult to deal with, but he didn't expect the other party to fight to this extent. It was a life-for-life tactic that was completely unreasonable.

It seems that this man named Shou He doesn't value his life at all.

Monks have always valued their lives.

Otherwise why would they have such a long lifespan?

The increase in life expectancy brought about by each step of qualitative change in life is also the most obvious.

If strength is a by-product, then longevity is the purpose of a cultivator's practice.

"Are you so fearless of death?" Long Qi couldn't believe it.

"afraid."

"Very scared."

“But I will win.”

When it comes to the word "win", Shou He's eyes shine with an unprecedented light.

He has a hidden card that no one knows about yet.

It was a drop of demonic blood hovering between his eyebrows.

Just as his energy and blood were surging, he suddenly sensed a drop of rotating demonic blood.

It seemed that as long as he used his qi and blood to gently stimulate it, the demonic blood would transform into a holy shadow and kill all enemies with one punch.

However, he did not use it.

This kind of life-saving thing should be activated when death is imminent.

Shou He felt completely light after touching the devil's blood, as if he had been blessed by gods and demons.

He is no longer a mortal and can be invincible.

Just as he thought, he defeated the combined forces of the three.

No matter how serious the injury was, he did not feel the life slipping away.

……

"You finally took action."

Yan Tianjun sighed.

Since he is such an important person, he must have a backup plan.

Therefore, it doesn’t matter whether the Zunhun Banner is in Shou He’s hands or not. As long as he is still the owner of the Zunhun Banner, Tushan Jun, as the main soul, will definitely leave a backup plan on Shou He.

"I didn't do anything." Tu Shanjun shook his head seriously.

It was indeed he who left the devil blood on Shou He's body, because he wanted to use the devil blood to influence Shou He's physique and enable him to obtain a Taoist body.

It's like artificially casting a larger cup to hold water.

When the qi and blood are mobilized, the devil blood will naturally be attracted.

If Shou He thought that he could gain supreme power by stimulating Qi and blood, he was totally wrong.

The devil's blood can only become his incarnation under the blessing of Tushan Jun's magic of transforming into three pure ones.

Therefore, as long as Tushan Jun does not actively use magic, in the forbidden land of the gods, it will be just a drop of ordinary blood of the Taoist Saint King.

"Can it kill the enemy? Is it your backup?"

"can."

“That’s true.”

"Then it's over."

"Different."

"What's the difference?"

"The demon blood was not truly activated, so he fought his way out of the siege on his own. My help to him was just to give him a little confidence. Sometimes people just lack a little confidence."

Tushan Jun looked at the wine cup with a look of relief.

A small change is enough to affect destiny.

Tea shop.

Long Qi reached for a token at his waist.

The fight may seem to last a long time, but in fact, life and death are basically decided in an instant.

He thought he would not use the life-saving treasure left to him by his family so early.

It seems that it is not necessary now.

"die!"

The token emitted a mysterious light, interweaving with a dragon's roar that sounded like sound waves, causing the mysterious light to sweep across the ground.

Fast as lightning.

As shocking as thunder.

It instantly split the surging blood and energy around it.

It was like a dragon claw that tore apart the sky and earth and shattered towards the distant sky.

After activating the token, Long Qi rushed out without looking back.

He was really afraid that the forbidden land would eliminate the effectiveness of the token, so he treated it more as a flash bomb.

If he can cause damage, that would be the best. But if not, at least he can help him hold off the powerful enemy for a few moments.

With this time, he can return to the sea and make a judgment after he has regrouped.

Whether to go or stay is a matter for the future.

The most important thing is to survive first.

"I can't die!" Long Qi ran with gritted teeth.

The Dragon Spirit Holy Medicine is of great use to any cultivator. If he can obtain it, he can cleanse his bloodline and revitalize his own branch. He cannot fail here as he shoulders a heavy responsibility.

No matter whether his opponent is a monk or an ordinary person, he cannot accept his own death.

"A talent as strong as mine has yet to fully realize his talent."

"I can become a saint and a leader!"

Shou He didn't know what Long Qi was thinking, he didn't even have any thoughts at the moment.

The mysterious light was too fast, fast enough to surpass human thinking. He instinctively felt that he was going to die. It was a wonderful feeling of the arrival of the mystery of life and death, like being in a cool summer night.

Ding. The shadow of the devil's blood stretched out a long smoke.

The mysterious light of the dragon's roar completely dissipated.

The nearly frozen blood warmed up again.

……

On the hillside of the distant mountain, a swordsman in a long gown and a bamboo hat on his head hugged his shoulders. His voice did not express surprise, but instead revealed deep regret: "Three useless people. Long Qi said that the descendants of the Dragon Ancestor were so useless that they could not even use their magic weapons to their full potential. Two of the three were chopped down, and the other one fled in fear."

The young man sitting on the wheelbarrow looked extremely noble, with a little holy light between his eyebrows making him look even more divine.

Hearing the complaints of the swordsman standing not far away, the young man glanced and said, "Each of the nine sons of a dragon is different. From now on, whether he is a dragon or a rat depends on his mother."

The gray-robed old man said with a smile: "At least they forced that person to take action. They have played a role."

"What level of cultivation do you think that person is, Elder Cui?"

"A drop of holy blood."

"Moyo is a great saint."

"A great sage with a Taoist body?" The woman in palace dress and long gauze had a look of excitement in her eyes.

She felt that it was not that simple. A drop of holy blood could exert such power. She was afraid that the person himself was even more terrifying. At least he had to have the true teachings of one of the top major forces.

"more than."

“There is some gap between us and the top, but not that big.”

"In that case, if we want to seize the inheritance from him, we will most likely fail?" The swordsman clicked his tongue.

Why didn't he think of building a temple in advance, and then fooling mortals into going in safely to become temple priests? It was so simple that he attracted the true god from the forbidden underground.

"It doesn't mean we can't give it a try, even though the chances are slim."

The grey-robed old man smiled and continued, "In the forbidden land of the gods, our cultivation was suppressed, and so was his. The gap that was once so huge is now pitifully small."

The swordsman stroked his bamboo hat, feeling uncertain, and said, "Is your information reliable? Ancient Immortal Tower is used to using a knife to kill people. They are not good people in Tianxia Tower in the forbidden land of the gods. I always feel that our current situation is so similar to that of Long Qi and his group."

Everyone laughed.

How could they not know their situation? They just knew it tacitly and didn't say it out loud.

"You still have to be cautious."

The woman in palace dress said, "The one who is in charge of the capital is not easy to mess with."

Mentioning the old man who is in charge of the capital.

There was a moment of silence among the people.

Supernatant.

These two alone are enough to speak of.

The one who sits in the forbidden land of God is even more unfathomable.

Combined with the huge restrictions and the special nature of the divine forbidden land, its strength will be so terrifying that it is unimaginable.

If they want to do something under this person's nose, they have to see if the other party is willing to turn a blind eye.

But if they have the cooperation of Ancient Immortal Tower, they can make a chariot and test the great sage of the temple.

"Reconsideration."

"It has to be a foolproof strategy."

"There is no such thing as a foolproof plan."

……

As people on the hillside were talking, a young monk in a white robe came over from the teahouse.

The monk was chanting sutras for the afterlife for the family in the teahouse, and he was also chanting sutras for the two monks who died there.

The elder monk was chanting sutras while the younger novice monk was bandaging the dark-skinned man's wound.

Shou He swallowed the words that were on the tip of his tongue.

He didn't want the monk who killed people to get the salvation he deserved, but he really had no reason to stop the monk.

Until he stood up after being wrapped tightly.

He asked: "Master, can a powerful cultivator treat human life as worthless?"

Shou He recognized the big monks; they were the two, one big and one small, whom he saw when he was riding horses out of the county town that day.

In his opinion, these two, one big and one small, should also be cultivators, and extremely powerful ones at that.

That's why he asked.

He wanted to know what human life meant in the eyes of the monks.

The monk put his hands together and said: "You are asking the wrong person. I cannot answer your question. Taoism says that the way of Taoism is natural, and Buddha says that everything is empty. In my opinion, all living beings are suffering, and cannot transcend, so all kinds of sins are born."

"cannot!"

"Life should not be divided into noble and humble based on the level of cultivation."

The young monk answered Shou He's question with a firm answer.

……

"I'll just say it."

Lord Yan looked at the scene in the mirror and showed a look of understanding.

"Monks are so different from each other." Tu Shanjun sighed.

Yan Tianjun sneered and said, "The Daoist sect is very complicated. The Buddhist sect is also very complicated. There are Mahayana and Hinayana sects, Tantric and Exoteric sects, Tibetan and True sects... It's a sea of ​​things. As the saying goes, where there are people, there are rivers and lakes. Don't think that all monks in the world wear the same pants."

"I understand." Tu Shanjun slowly stood up.

"What are you going for?"

The tall Ghost Saint stood up and paused, saying calmly: "The Jianghu cannot only have human relationships, it also has to have fighting and killing!"

"So you're going?"

"kill!"

Looking at the departing back of the Red-haired Ghost Saint, Yan Tianjun finally understood that the Ghost Saint's talk of extracting souls and refining spirits was not just talk.

He narrowed his eyes slightly.

Yan Tianjun looked at the wine glass in front of him.

After thinking for a long time, he raised his head and drank it all.

……

The young man sneered: "If you are afraid, retreat as soon as possible!"

The swordsman was furious: "Who's afraid?!"

The old man in gray robe was smoking a pipe, puffing away, with the flames alternating between light and dark.

The woman in palace dress hugged her shoulders and said with a smile: "It's not too late to leave now."

"Is it really too late?"

The four of them were suddenly startled.

The black and red wind was like burnt ashes, gathering into a human figure not far away.