Wanhua Immortal Road

Chapter 115 Murong
"Take it!" Li Xiuxian felt familiar with the magic weapon in the hands of the monks fighting underneath.

"Hundred Soul Banner!" Li Xiuxian was shocked!The magic weapon in this monk's hand is so similar to the Hundred Soul Banner!

"Murong Yan, you are courting death!" A big black-faced man roared, and slammed the copper hammer in his hand at Murong Yan.

Murong Yan let out a sneer, calmly, and typed out several formulas in succession, hundreds of unjust ghosts emerged from the banner of hundreds of souls, entangled on the copper hammer of the black-faced man, and were blocked by the unjust ghosts, and the hammer was stopped. A fierce ghost suddenly appeared from the soul banner, and grabbed the copper hammer with one paw. This ghost was surprisingly powerful, and even grabbed the copper hammer from the black-faced man's hand, and smashed it at the black-faced man!

"Boom!" With a muffled sound, the black-faced man was smashed into the ground by the ghost!

"Hmph, Qing Weizong is nothing more than that!" Murong Yan sneered disdainfully as he looked at the black-faced man who was smashed into the ground.

"This Hundred Soul Banner is of good quality. It actually has the main soul, and it's a fierce ghost. I'm afraid it's about to transform into a Thousand Soul Banner!" Li Xiuxian muttered in his heart.

Li Xiuxian also has a Hundred Soul Banner in his hand, and he also knows something about the Hundred Soul Banner. The Hundred Soul Banner in Murong Yan's hand is much stronger than the one in his hand. The number of unjust souls in it may have exceeded a thousand, and it only needs to be refined again. It is really powerful to be promoted to Thousand Soul Banner after a while, and there are few opponents in the same rank.

"People from Murong's family!" Li Xiuxian pondered for a while.The Hundred Soul Banner in Murong Yan's hand is very attractive to him, Shura is in the recovery period, if he snatches this Hundred Soul Banner and let Shura absorb the wronged souls, then Shura's injuries may also recover more than half.

However, Murong Yan's strength is also extremely strong, with ten levels of qi training, and with the Hundred Soul Banner in his hand, Li Xiuxian is not sure that he can win steadily without using the Seven Star Shocking Thunder Sword.

"Wait and see!" Li Xiuxian frowned.

This Murong Yan's murderous intent was extremely strong, after finishing the black-faced man, he shook the Hundred Soul Banner in his hand, sucked the black-faced man's soul into the Hundred Soul Banner, turned around and threw himself into another battlefield!
Speaking of which, this Murong Yan is also a rare genius of the Murong family, unlike a dandy like Murong Jian, his strength is accumulated little by little through hard work, with a lot of blood on his hands, and the innocent souls in the Hundred Souls Banner in his hands All from his hands!
Murong Yan was in a state of extreme excitement at this time. For the Murong family, a cultivating family like the Murong family, war is undoubtedly the fastest way to improve their strength. Usually, when they refine a hundred soul banner, they have to hide it, for fear of being caught. The Righteous sect discovered that some of the unjust souls among the Hundred Soul Banners were mortals, but once the battle between righteousness and demons started, they had no scruples and massacred monks. Murong Yan's Hundred Soul Banners could have been promoted to Thousand Soul Banners long ago, but he wanted to After replacing all the wronged souls in the Hundred Souls Banner with the wronged souls of a cultivator, the power of the Thousand Souls Banner promoted in this way will be even stronger!
With the power of the Hundred Soul Banner, Murong Yan killed all directions, and several monks were refined by him.

After observing for a while, Li Xiuxian has a clear position on Murong Yan's strength. Half of Murong Yan's strength comes from the Hundred Soul Banner in his hand. Without the Hundred Soul Banner, he is just an ordinary tenth-level Qi training monk Naturally, it doesn't take much effort to deal with such a monk Li Xiuxian!
At this time, Murong Yan was on the rise, without even noticing that he was being targeted!

"Take it!" Murong Yan beheaded another cultivator, and was about to extract his soul, but suddenly he became alert, and the Hundred Soul Banner blocked his chest!
"Pfft!" Murong Yan felt his right hand go cold!His right hand was cut off abruptly, and the Hundred Soul Banner in his hand fell into the other party's hands at some point!

Li Xiuxian looked at Baihun Banner, which was still stained with blood, and sneered: "Who says there is no one left in the righteous way!"

"Sneak attack from behind, what a master!" Murong Yan sealed several acupoints with spiritual power to temporarily control the injury.

Li Xiuxian sneered disdainfully: "Sneak attack from behind? You were a sneak attack just now, right? Since you can use it, why can't I use it!"

Murong Yan frowned, knowing that he met a master today, most of his spells needed to be cast through the Hundred Soul Banner, and without the Hundred Soul Banner, his strength dropped by more than half!

"Withdraw!" This thought flashed through Murong Yan's mind!

"Boom!" Countless mud was splashed by the fighting skills of the two monks not far away!At this time, Murong Yan also moved, not to attack but to turn around and run away!

Li Xiuxian looked at Murong Yan who kept dodging in the crowd and sneered. Since he dared to do something and was fully prepared, he would not let this Murong Yan escape so easily.

"Pfft!" Just when Murong Yan thought he had escaped smoothly, a small purple sword suddenly appeared from the ground and pierced his chest!
Murong Yan's eyes bulged out, he didn't understand until his death that he had escaped so far, far away from the opponent's control range, why, why the opponent's magic weapon could still hurt him!

After solving Murong Yan, Li Xiuxian took back the Seven-Star Shocking Thunder and Son-Mother Sword that was lying in ambush everywhere. It wasn't that Li Xiuxian had expected the direction of Murong Yan's escape, but that he had set up traps in all directions. No matter which direction Murong Yan went to escape, the most serious They couldn't escape Li Xiuxian's beheading.

Killing Murong Yan and Li Xiuxian has no psychological burden at all. From the moment Murong Jian wanted to kill him, he was doomed to have an enmity with the Murong family. If the Murong family finds out that he killed Murong Jian, he might not die forever. In such a situation, there is no impenetrable wall in the world, and there is no guarantee that the Murong family will find out that they did it by themselves. In order to prevent it from happening, Li Xiuxian will naturally not let go of the opportunity to weaken the Murong family, let alone strengthen himself.

If everyone in the Murong family had a Hundred Soul Banner in their hands, Li Xiuxian would not mind beheading them one by one and feeding them to Shura.Of course, this can only be thought about, if the magic weapon such as Baihun Banner is really handy, the strength of the Murong family may be able to compete with the seven major factions.

Li Xiuxian did all this very covertly. Almost no one noticed that he beheaded Murong Yan. Others only saw Murong Yan running away in a panic, but did not see the monks chasing him. Can't find it is him.

After wiping off the blood on the Hundred Soul Banner, Li Xiuxian put it in the storage bag, just waiting to find a quiet place for Shura to absorb the wronged souls.

"Crack!" Another soul jade slip in Murong's house shattered into powder!
"Who! Who killed my Murong family!" Murong Wudi, the ancestor of the Murong family, shouted!First came Murong Jian, then Murong Yan, let's not talk about this dude Murong Jian, he only knows how to have fun, if it wasn't for his grandson, he might have thrown him away to feed the dog, but Murong Yan is different, Murong Yan is the genius of his Murong family, Murong is invincible He was still counting on him to inherit his mantle, but Murong Yan, whom he had placed high hopes on, died unexpectedly!

"Hmph! No matter who killed Yan'er, I want him to be buried with him!" Murong Wudi left Murong's house in a blink of an eye.

Because of Murong Jian, Murong Wudi incorporated a trace of his own spiritual thoughts into the Hundred Soul Banner, but he never thought that this just in case method would actually be used, and it would be on his most valued junior!
Murong Wudi's figure kept flickering, and he flew a hundred miles away in a blink of an eye, frowning: "How dare this thief!"

Murong Wudi was so angry not only because the other party killed the genius of his Murong family, but because the other party dared to refine his hundred soul banners. Every hundred soul banners were hard-earned, and he felt distressed if there was one less side, and the speed couldn't help it Speed ​​up a few points.

In the vast mountain, as soon as the cave is filled with ghostly aura, a rotten monster is constantly swallowing at a small black streamer. Looking around vigilantly, this strange pair was Li Xiuxian and Shura. After beheading Murong Yan, Li Xiuxian found a quiet place for Shura to devour the innocent souls in the Hundred Souls Banner to improve his strength.

I don't know why Li Xiuxian suddenly felt vigilant, as if something dangerous happened, just in case Li Xiuxian held the Haotian Excalibur in his hand, and sighed helplessly while watching Shura who was still in the cave. .

At this time, Shura has reached a critical moment and cannot be interrupted, otherwise Li Xiuxian would have left with Shura long ago, why would he be waiting here?
"Boom!" The overwhelming coercion instantly enveloped the entire mountain, Li Xiuxian knelt down on one knee, and the Haotian Excalibur in his hand supported his crumbling body!
The full pressure of the foundation cultivator is naturally not something he, a qi cultivator, can resist. Maybe Jian Chen and Xue Wuya can ignore this coercion, but Li Xiuxian can't.Beads of sweat kept dripping down, and the veins on his hands popped up!

"It was you who killed my apprentice!"This roar exploded in Li Xiuxian's head like a thunderbolt, and the sound alone made Li Xiuxian's blood boil, his face turned red, and a mouthful of blood spewed out!

The level gap between the two is too big, and Li Xiuxian has already been defeated before even seeing the other party. As long as the other party is willing, he can easily kill him!

Li Xiuxian swallowed a drop of Zhong Lingshi milk, forcibly suppressed the churning Qi, and looked ahead vigilantly.

"You dare to kill my disciple at the ninth level of Qi training!" Murong Wudi was even more angry when he saw that Li Xiuxian was only at the ninth level of Qi training. He knew Murong Yan's strength well. It is rare to meet an opponent among them, the ability to kill Murong Yan at the ninth level of Qi training must have used some shady means.

"I'll give you a chance to hand over the Hundred Soul Banner and keep your whole body!" Murong Wudi snorted coldly.

With this hum, it hit Li Xiuxian hard on the heart like a giant hammer of ten thousand gold.

"Pfft!" Another mouthful of blood spurted out.

Seeing Li Xiuxian spurting blood, Murong Wudi felt indescribably happy. It would be easy for him to kill the qi cultivator in front of him, but he would not let Li Xiuxian die so happily. Since he dared to kill his Murong family members, then He must be made to pay the price, he will torture him to death bit by bit, and then collect his soul into the Thousand Soul Banner, to be tortured forever!
Murong Wudi's gaze suddenly fell on the Haotian Excalibur in Li Xiuxian's hand. With his eyes, he couldn't recognize that it was a high-grade magic weapon, and looked at Li Xiuxian in surprise.It is absolutely impossible for an ordinary qi cultivator to own a high-grade magic weapon. The number of high-grade magic weapons can be counted in Yizhou, and they all fall into the hands of Dapai. Even he does not have a high-grade magic weapon.

It is not uncommon for Qi training monks to have high-grade magic weapons in their hands. Jian Chen from Hunyuanyi Qi School, Xue Wuya from Moyun School, and A Guda from Bone Shamen School are representatives of them, but Murong Wudi ten He didn't dare to snatch the high-grade magical artifacts of these three people. The backstage of these three people is not ordinary, with one side being a righteous giant, and the other side being a demonic giant, neither side is easy to mess with.

Murong Wudi couldn't help frowning, if this kid really had some kind of backstage, he had to think about whether he would be sure to survive under the chase of this kid's backstage once he got the killer.

"Who is your master?" Murong Wudi snorted coldly.

(End of this chapter)