Kowloon pull coffin

Chapter 108
This saber intent was transformed by the spirit of thousands of people in the Qing Dynasty. As soon as I entered my entrance, a murderous aura immediately rose in the entrance.

The indifferent and dead soul-calling banner also had a reaction at this moment, and the banner was blown by the sword intent, shaking it endlessly.

The strength of the summoning banner lies in the seven kills, and the competition at this time is the number of vigor.At that moment, the hearts of thousands of people in the Qing Dynasty turned into sharp knives, slashing and stabbing at the summoning banner.

In just a short while, the flagpole of the Calling Soul Banner was riddled with notches, and the flag was riddled with holes.

Seeing this situation, I felt great pain in my heart. I knew that the magic way had disappeared in the world for 3000 years, but I never thought that the magic power had weakened to such an extent!
The existence of Qi in the dark is invisible in itself, and only when the two sides face each other will they be able to tell who is stronger and who is weaker.

If the soul-calling flag is destroyed, although the seven-kill fate itself will not be affected, the demonic way created by the ancestor of the demonic way is bound to perish.

Even if Sha Po Lang reunites in the future and reestablishes the Dao School, it will no longer be the original Demon Dao.

The most important thing is that if the magic way changes its banner, then all the heroes who died fighting for the magic way would be worthless.And not long ago, Liufeng Tianzun fell for the Demon Dao.

Of course Yuhua didn't know the danger, and neither did I.

If I had known that the power of the demonic way had weakened to this level, let alone the murderous intent of the Suppressing Demon Sword, I would not even come to Shanhaiguan!
At this moment, I triggered the killing intent of the demon-suppressing sword, which was the last straw that broke the camel's back.

With the endless killing of the sword intent, the soul-calling flag was almost fragmented, and it was about to break.

My consciousness was immersed in endless grief in the porch, and I was already in tears outside, and I vaguely heard Yanhua asking me what happened.

But how should I answer her?
If the Dao of Demons dies from now on, it will not be the Dao of Humanity, the Dao of Immortals, or the Underworld that will destroy it, but Lin Yuhua and me.

Both she and I will become eternal sinners.

With a single thought, the long-term plan of the Demon Dao was ruined.

My consciousness trembled, and I couldn't bear to look directly at the soul-calling banner that was about to fall at any moment.

At this moment, a round of bright moon rose slowly in my profound entrance, and at the same time, another gust of wind blew from the back of the soul-calling banner, competing with the sword intent.

Immediately afterwards, endless black air gushed out from the summoning banner.

Bone Sha will be the first to condense into shape, followed by Bone Soldiers in formation.

This is just a part of the heroes of the Demonic Dao. As the black air billowed and surged, more and more disciples of the Demonic Dao who died in battle manifested one by one from the summoning banner.

But the most dazzling one is a scholar in Tsing Yi.

When his mirror image was condensed, I immediately knew his name, it was Helian Tianzun who opened up the front line of the Miaojiang ancient land for the magic way.

If the soul-calling banners are destroyed, the heroic spirits absorbed by these soul-calling banners will also be destroyed together.

The bone warrior dragged the broken bones, raised his knife and shouted, kill!

The bone warriors charged against the saber intent magic weapon, used their last will to fight against the killing intent, and swore to guard the summoning banner to the death.

Forward and continuous, all the demonic disciples who died in the Battle of the Conferred Gods rushed out at this moment.

However, the sword intent is endless, and the heroic spirits who died in the battle of the Demonic Dao are left with wisps of residual will, unable to resist the killing of the sword intent at all, they can only perish together with it.

After all the mirror images of the demon disciples were destroyed one by one by the sword intent manifested by thousands of people in the Qing Dynasty, only Helian Tianzun was left standing still under the summoning banner.

At this time, there are not many remaining saber intents, but it is more than enough to destroy the Soul Calling Banner.

Helian Tianzun also knew that the crisis was imminent, and angrily pulled out the soul-calling flag on the ground, waved the flag and shouted: "The passing wind will follow me forever, and the moon once shines on people!"

With his movements, the big magic characters on the soul-calling flag bloomed brightly, and the sword intent in the sky was wiped out one after another.

And every time Helian Tianzun shakes the soul-calling banner, the mirror image will be blurred. When the sword intent is wiped out, Helian Tianzun sticks the broken soul-calling banner on the ground, takes a deep look at me, and then the mirror image disappears.

I understand the deep meaning of Helian Tianzun's last glance, and the consciousness manifests in human form and walks towards the soul-calling banner.

No matter how hard I tried before, I couldn't get close to it, but this time, I easily came to the summoning banner.

"Xie Lan, the Demon Dao, swears here that this body will not die, and the Demon Dao will not be destroyed."

After I uttered this oath, my fate finally merged with the seven-kill fate completely, and became the new patriarch of the demonic way, injecting new energy into the magical way.

By the time my spirit of consciousness withdrew from the entrance, the soul-calling flag had already looked like new!
Xie Liuyun said in the soul-suppressing coffin that sooner or later I would embark on the path of the patriarch of the demonic way, and now his prophecy has come true.

After exiting the hallway, he opened his eyes and met Shang Yanhua's concerned face.She was gently wiping the tears on my face with her hands, and when she saw me wake up, she hurriedly asked me what happened.

"It's okay." I said.

"Looking at your tears and sorrowful face, I thought you had encountered danger, and I was very worried about you," said Yuhua.

"It's just that my eyes were hurt by the knife intent." I smiled and said pretending to be relaxed.

"Are you sure you didn't lie to me?" Yan Huahu questioned.

"Why are you lying to me, go and get the Demon Suppressing Sword, it's yours now."

Without the support of Wanmin's spirit, Yanhua easily held the Demon Suppressing Sword in her hand, her face full of joy.

Afterwards, the Imperial Envoy Xiantian Gengjin, the saber Qi appeared, and the blazing white illuminated the entire saber house, and the smile in the corner of his eyes became stronger, saying that the Suppressing Demon Saber was much more powerful than she imagined.

I didn't tell her about the summoning banner. There are some things that women don't need to know.

A Liufeng Tianzun has made her determined to live and die with the Qingqiu Fox Clan. If she knows that the heroic spirits of thousands of demon disciples in the soul-calling banner are destroyed in the hands of the Zhenyao Dao, she will not know what to do, so I will leave all the sorrows to myself. Bar.

What's more, it's not her fault, even Jiang Xueyang can't calculate that the energy of the magic way is so shallow.

Retiring the old one and replacing it with a new one had a great impact on me. From now on, I can no longer do many things, for example, I can no longer call Master Jiang Xueyang, and I can no longer offer incense to any god.

Even if I see Fengshen again, I can't worship him.

After all, from the moment when the soul-calling flag was renewed, I was the new patriarch of the demonic way.

Although he is called Daozu, his strength is not as good as that of Daozu's disciples and grandchildren.Because apart from giving me a title, the summoning banner didn't give me any strength improvement.

As for what it is useful for, I can only summarize two points now.

One is that it can absorb the will of the heroic spirits of the disciples who died in battle, and provide the will with an eternal resting place; the other is to guard my entrance. If my entrance is compared to a kingdom, it is the flag of the kingdom.

The mirror image that manifests when confronting the sword intent belongs to neither the living nor the dead, but a will, and it is a will that cannot be awakened by itself.Unless the soul-calling flag is broken, the will will be released.

From this point of view, the Evocation Banner is more like a stele of heroes, used to record those heroic spirits who have died in battle.

The Nanhai Promise Tianzun fell after the ancestor of the Demon Dao was not recorded, and when the Liufeng Tianzun fell, the seven-kill fate in my body had not yet evolved into a soul-calling banner, and it was not recorded.

It's a pity that all of them were wiped out by the sword intent of the Demon Suppressing Saber, and now my soul-calling banner is blank.

It's best to leave it blank like this, because every time a demon disciple dies in battle, I will engrave their names myself, and this is the last thing I have the heart to do.

Yanhua has already been sanctified physically, and she can still control the innate Qi of Gengjin. After getting the Demon Suppressing Sword, her strength has skyrocketed again.

At this time, the army of wild immortals hadn't set off yet, and Yanhua didn't intend to go to the dark forest immediately, but took me to the Changchun Temple with agility.

"Where and what?" I asked.

"Now Mr. Hu San is the only one left to sit in the temple. I want to give this old fox a generous gift first, and treat it as a reward for his sending troops to the Dark Forest."

"Yuhua, don't act recklessly, Mr. Hu San is a half-step heavenly lord."

"So what about the half-step Tianzun, even if I can't destroy his soul, I will cut off half of his tail." He said with burning eyes.

I was a little speechless. Seeing her expression, she was planning to sneak attack Mr. Hu. This kind of thing is absolutely impossible to do, and only this Lin Yuhua would think of doing it.

(End of this chapter)