Yellow River Craftsman

Chapter 225 Xuanming Soul Calling Banner

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The mighty six thousand battle spirits walked towards the man in black with neat steps.

The man in black robe is also a bold man with high skills. If he were an ordinary person, facing these six thousand fighting spirits, he would have been so scared that he would pee his pants.

However, the man in black had no fear in the face of these six thousand fighting spirits.

As I guessed before, the black robe has a lot of humanity and is definitely the most powerful character in this group of people.

I saw the man in black open his arms, and the black robe on his body drummed without wind, and it was blowing.

Then the man in black spread out his hands and palms, a black ghostly aura emerged from each palm.

Those two wisps of black ghost energy were like ghosts, circling and flying around the man in black robe, very strange.

But after a while, the six thousand battle spirits were already very close to the black-robed man. The first line of battle spirits was holding a shield in their left hand and a sword in their right. They were murderous, and they were only 20 meters away from the black-robed man.

Standing proudly in front of the six thousand fighting spirits, the man in black had the domineering aura of "one man should be the master, and ten thousand men should not be allowed to open it".

I also have to admire the courage of the man in black in my heart. If I were to face these six thousand fighting spirits alone, I'm afraid I would not be able to do it.

At this time, I heard the man in black chanting a mantra loudly: "The gate of the underworld is open for me, ghosts and monsters come quickly!"

As soon as the spell fell, the man in black turned his wrist, and a strange thing slipped into his palm from the cuff.

The man in black lifted the object, and I took a sharp look at it, and I gasped. It was a flag the size of a palm.

Strange to say, the banner rose in the wind and quickly turned into a big black banner.There are many strange cyan charms painted on the banner, black and green, with a gloomy breath of death.

"Calling the Soul Banner!" I blurted out.

When I was in the Yubone Temple of the Yellow River, I once saw such a soul-calling flag. At that time, the person who used the soul-calling flag was an old man named Mr. Goat. Gu Meidi said that he was a soul-calling master. Summoned the souls of the dead, dragged those savages into the water and drowned, and the spirit banner in the hand of the goat man was a black flag with a red spell.The soul-calling flag in the hands of this black-robed man is slightly different, it is also a black flag, but on the flag is a cyan talisman.

The man in black raised the soul-calling flag, and while urging strange spells that we couldn't understand loudly, he waved the soul-calling flag, and the soul-calling flag whirred in the air.Immediately, the surroundings were filled with ghostly aura, and a violent wind blew around the soul-calling banner. In the bleak wind, it seemed that there were countless ghosts shouting and roaring.

I was very puzzled in my heart: "Is there any relationship between this man in black robe and that Mr. Goat back then?"

At this time, Xiao Guoguo exclaimed in a low voice: "Look!"

In the range in front of the black-robed man, the air surged like water waves, and circles of water patterns could even be seen.

In the water lines, there are countless ghost faces passing by, and many dead hands stretched straight.

As the water ripples continued to speed up, the grimaces in the water gradually became clearer.

An extremely strange thing happened. One after another, the undead with dead gray faces slowly stood up from the rippling water patterns.The appearance of these undead seemed to be carved out of a mold, with dead faces on their faces, standing in a row, confronting the six thousand fighting spirits who were walking towards them.

My heart is agitated, a fierce battle is about to be staged!
The sound of the war drums became more and more urgent, and the battle spirits in the front row suddenly shouted, raised their bronze swords in unison, and moved forward quickly.

On this side, the black-robed man was like a military advisor directing the battle. He gently raised the soul-calling banner, and those lifeless undead were dispatched at the same time, and they also walked towards the Qin army's battle spirit with neat steps.

At this moment, I seem to have returned to the era when the iron horses fought and the battlefield was full of dust.It was a soul-stirring history, and it was also a dusty time watered with blood.

Just when I was dazed, the two legions collided in the sky above the sacrificial pit.

There are about hundreds of fighting spirits leading the battle, and there are also hundreds of undead here, adding up to about a thousand people, oh no!It should be said that there are thousands of ghosts shouting and fighting in the air.Although it was just a ghost image, everyone present could hear the crisp sound of weapon clashes and the screams of ghosts.

The undead summoned by the man in black were extremely ferocious. Although they were unarmed, they were not at a loss in the face of the heavily armed Qin army's fighting spirit.The undead have no death awareness, so they are not afraid of death at all.

There are many ghosts in the sky, and we are like watching a 3D blockbuster in a movie theater. The feeling of being on the battlefield is really shocking.

A battle spirit of the Qin army swung a bronze sword and split the head of the undead rushing up in front of him in half.Another undead rushed up from behind, and threw the Qin army's war spirit to the ground. Several undead rushed up, biting and scratching frantically, and quickly tore the Qin army's war spirit into pieces. The shattered ghostly aura drifted away with the wind without a trace.

The two sides rushed to kill each other, one ghost after another whimpered and disappeared into the air, both sides suffered heavy casualties, only the number of ghosts in the air decreased rapidly, from the nearly thousand ghosts just now, in the blink of an eye, just It dropped to a few hundred.Blinking again, there were only dozens of ghosts still fighting.The fighting speed of these ghosts is of course much faster than that of living people. The first round of fighting lasted less than 10 minutes.

The black-robed man let out a long breath, and the soul-calling banner spun around in the air, clenched his right hand, and stood beside him, with a proud and domineering look that would not fall down.

But the situation on the field is not optimistic. The six thousand Qin army's war spirits are now less than one thousand war spirits, and there are more than 5000 war spirits left.Even if these more than 5000 battle spirits are taking turns to charge and kill, no matter how high the black robe's humanity is, it will be very difficult to parry.

Behind the shield soldiers, they quickly followed the archers, and thousands of archers shouted at the same time: "Huha!"

Whoa!

The uniform sound of the armor shows the supreme arrogance.

Thousands of archers formed an arrow array. The archers at the front of the arrow array knelt down on one knee, while the other archers stood proudly.Every archer has drawn his bow and is ready to strike.

dong dong dong!dong dong dong!
The war drums thundered, and there was only a sound of "buzz", and the rain of arrows shot all over the sky in the direction of the man in black.

In fact, arrows make a "swoosh" sound, but thousands of bows and arrows are fired at the same time, and thousands of "swoosh" sounds sound at the same time, which becomes the roaring sound of "嗡".

At this moment, I opened my mouth wide with excitement, because I have never seen such a spectacular scene with my own eyes.

In the past, this kind of scene could only be seen on TV, but at this moment, I seem to be on the battlefield personally, experiencing and feeling the battle for hegemony in the battlefield thousands of years ago. The might of the army is enough to break mountains and rocks, and change the color of the world.

Thousands of arrows are like dense raindrops, buzzing and galloping away, and the air is also torn into pieces at this moment, making a sharp whistling sound.This scene, like locusts overwhelming the sky, is spectacular.At this moment, the moonlight outside the sacrificial pit seemed to also dim.

Although those arrows were not real sharp arrows, they were all condensed with ghost energy. If so much ghost energy shot into the human body, no matter how strong his physique was, he would explode and die in an instant.

At this moment, those mercenaries were already ashamed with horror, watching the rain of arrows shooting all over the sky, at a loss for what to do.

The black-robed man did indeed have some Taoism, although he was not disturbed, he didn't know what spell he was urging, and threw the soul-calling banner in his hand into the air.

The spirit-calling flag whirled wildly in the air, like a big spinning black wheel, whipping up a violent hurricane, flying sand and rocks in the sacrificial pit, even if we were tens of meters away from them, we could still feel the strong wind blowing Pain in the face.

The soul-calling flag spins rapidly, and every time it turns, it will skyrocket by an inch. It is as magical as Princess Iron Fan's plantain fan. It becomes larger and longer than ten meters in an instant, and becomes a huge banner, like a rotating black wall. Protect everyone behind.

Only the sound of jingling can be heard endlessly, most of those sharp arrows were blocked by the rotating giant flag, and many sharp arrows hit the flag, broke and disappeared.

The tinkling and crisp sound lasted for about a few minutes before it gradually subsided.

Xiao Guoguo and I widened our eyes in disbelief. Such a ferocious rain of arrows was blocked by the man in black.

Nima, what a genius!

"Good job!" The masked man was the first to shout.

"The mere battle spirit also wants to fight with me, and this is forcing me to make a move, so let you have a taste of the power of the Xuanming Soul Calling Banner!" The black-robed man roared, stretching his arms, and buried himself like a swallow He jumped down from the edge of the pit, and then performed dexterous and light kung fu, his legs turned into a row of afterimages, his toes moved quickly on the heads of the terracotta warriors and horses, and finally his legs forked, and each of the left and right stepped on a terracotta warrior's head and stopped.

"It's a good skill!" I secretly admired in my heart.

Judging by the posture of this man in black robe, he must be much taller than that Mr. Goat before him.

The black-robed man's right index finger and middle finger folded together to form a sword, pointed forward to the void, and shouted sharply: "Mie Yuan Tianhuo!"

Whoohoo!
The huge Xuanming Soul Calling Banner twirled and flew over the burial pit, and the diffuse black air blocked all the light, like a thick black cloud, pressing low on the heads of the Qin army's battle spirits.

I don't know if he felt the huge pressure emanating from the Xuanming Calling Soul Banner, but the Qin army's battle spirits below started to stir uneasily.

Xiao Guoguo and I stared like copper bells, we were so nervous that we almost forgot to breathe.

(End of this chapter)