flying sword

Chapter 86 Refining Li Yuanhua

South of Kyushu, the land of Qingzhou.

At this moment, there are hundreds of disciples entrenched in the main hall of Jiuying lineage in Tiandaozong. These people are tense and looking nervously at a gate not far from the front.

On the gate is a demon image with long fangs and two huge fleshy wings behind it, which looks weird and abnormal.

"Eldest brother, master has been retreating for more than half a month, why hasn't there been any movement?" A young man with a sharp mouth Husse came out next to him and said sighingly.

Taking a closer look, this person is none other than Zeyu who has been following Bei Mingtian.

This person has always observed words and expressions, listened to all directions, and has an extremely clever mind. Although he is young, he has always been treated by Bei Mingtian as a confidant.

It's just been a long time no see, the boy's skin has become much darker, and even his eyes have turned into triangular shapes, looking extremely sinister.

"Master, the old man said, if you haven't left the customs after half a month, let me break in. Now there is only one hour left. Senior brother, do you think we..."

"No, it's too late, absolutely not allowed to enter." Bei Mingtian rolled his eyes and said after thinking about it.

After hearing Bei Mingtian's words, the young man showed a strange expression on his face. After looking around at the crowd, he suddenly stepped forward and whispered: "Eldest brother, it is said that the old master is practicing his myriad souls in seclusion this time. Ban, is this true??"

"En? What do you mean?" Bei Mingtian couldn't help but twitched his eyebrows when he heard the young man's words, and asked.

"I heard that cultivating Wanhun Banner is the most taboo to be disturbed by others. Once something goes wrong, if you are a little careless, you will end up being backlashed by Wanhun. I think Master and his old man are now at the last juncture. If someone who doesn't open his eyes breaks in... "

"You mean..."

"Hey, there are countless geniuses in Jiuying's lineage, but if we really want to re-elect the mountain master, it is natural that senior brother Beiming is the first to look forward to it, and the senior brother is not interested in the treasures of the old man, the master?"

"Do you mean!!!"

"That's right!" The sharp-mouthed monkey-cheeked boy rolled his eyes, slowly raised his left hand, put it on his neck, and pulled it violently, the meaning of which was self-evident.

Without waiting for Bei Mingtian to say anything else, the young man rushed behind him with a big hand and said: "Master, the old man has been in the secret room for half a month, and he hasn't come out yet. Let's see what to do!"

"That's right, master, the old man has been refusing to leave the customs for so long, senior brother, look at what to do!" A man in his early twenties came out from the crowd, his face was rather anxious.

"In my opinion, it's better for us to go in and see what's going on. In case something happens to the master, we can rescue him in time!" Seeing that his words had an effect, the sharp-mouthed monkey-cheeked boy said slowly.

"Yes, we can't wait any longer!"

"That's right, senior brother Beiming, give the order, let's open the door of the secret room together."

When these disciples heard Zeyu's words, they became anxious and echoed one after another.

Bei Mingtian rolled his eyes.There was a faint flame jumping in his heart. He knew that this kid Zeyu had calculated this. As long as he brought people in to interfere at this time, Xiao Yi would definitely be eaten back by the Wanhun Banner. In this way, when Xiao Yi returned to the West After that, I will become the mountain master of Jiuying's lineage in a legitimate way.

"Okay! If that's the case, let's break open the door of this secret room together." Bei Mingtian looked deeply at the image of the evil ghost on the door of the secret room.

This door was imprisoned by Old Freak Xiao with the Flying Demon Formation. Without certain strength, it would be impossible to break through this door.

That's why Old Monster Xiao asked so many disciples to wait for him outside.

At this moment, Old Freak Xiao is completely ignorant of everything in the outside world, he just plays the Ten Thousand Magic Art in his own hands, and the Ten Thousand Soul Banner keeps flying above his head.

Suddenly he paused in his hands, and seemed to be yelling to the top: "Li Yuanhua, I have refined you for many days, and now you are still fighting to the death, so it is true that Xiao can't touch you!"

As soon as Old Monster Xiao finished speaking, a white-clothed Confucian scholar appeared among the banners of thousands of souls. This person was Li Yuanhua, who had died long ago.

Speaking of Li Yuanhua's body being broken by Old Monster Xiao's Ten Thousand Soul Banner that day, and before everyone could react, his soul was temporarily swallowed into his stomach by thousands of demons.

As soon as Old Monster Xiao returned to his cave, he immediately began to reassemble Li Yuanhua's soul. Unexpectedly, although Li Yuanhua's soul was damaged, his obsession was extremely deep. Soul, also devoured many demon heads in the Ten Thousand Soul Banner, and made his own soul stronger.

Old Monster Xiao is not only not angry, but secretly happy. The stronger Li Yuanhua's soul is, the bigger his banner of ten thousand souls will be when he becomes a heavenly demon. After five days, only three souls and six souls were refined.

This one and only soul, was unable to be refined for a long time.

At this moment, Li Yuanhua's three souls and seven souls have gone eighty-nine, and there is only one main soul left. It can be said that he is completely insane. struggling.

Seeing what Li Yuanhua did, Old Monster Xiao finally became angry. He bit his teeth and spit out a mouthful of blood on the Wanhun Banner in front of him. With the blessing of his essence and blood, black light immediately radiated, and Li Yuanhua's snow-white figure became extremely weak.

"Since you don't know what to do, don't blame the old man for completely obliterating your soul!"

Being so old monster Xiao is very dissatisfied. Although it is only a soul, it will not have much impact on the main soul, but it also leads to unstable factors in the future, and it is very likely that one day it will backfire Himself, but at the moment he doesn't care much about it.

After a while, the disciples from outside might force their way in. Now is the most critical moment for him, and he must not be disturbed by the outside world, otherwise the consequences will be disastrous.

"Look at my supernatural powers, Heavenly Demon Dafa!!!"

As soon as the words fell, Old Monster Xiao's physical body immediately tilted his head and pulled it to the ground, but a black figure visible to the naked eye jumped out from the top of his head.

Taking a closer look at the black figure, it was none other than Old Monster Xiao, but at this moment, Old Monster Xiao was covered in black, like a shadow.

"Suck for me!!!"

A huge black vortex immediately appeared around Old Monster Xiao. As soon as Li Yuanhua's soul, who was running around desperately, felt the pressure of this black hole, his body involuntarily flew from the Wanhun Banner into Old Monster Xiao's body as if there was nothing.

Seeing that Li Yuanhua had no power to resist, Old Monster Xiao was secretly delighted.

Right now!Accidental protrusion!
(End of this chapter)