Peerless Taoist

Chapter 872

Lu Yu's voice was like a life-threatening bell. The old ancestor of Ning soul couldn't help shivering all over his body.

He turned his head and looked, but he saw Lu Yu chasing after him with frost on his face.

"Ghost flag!" the ancestor of Ning soul clenched his teeth and took out a black flag.

There was a faint black breath around the soul guiding flag. From time to time, the scream of souls came out from inside, which was very harsh.

"You forced me!"

Ninghun's face was ferocious. He suddenly bit the tip of his tongue, ejected a mouthful of blood from his mouth and sprinkled it on the soul inducing flag.

Suddenly, the soul attracting flag became blood red, and strange mantras emerged from the flag. Ordinary people would feel dizzy at a glance.

"Death!" the ancestor of Ning soul pointed to Lu Yu with both hands, and immediately led the soul flag to dive directly towards the landing feather.

The soul guiding flag flew to Lu Yu, and suddenly a terrible attraction broke out to suck Lu Yu's spirits into the flag.

"Just a magic weapon for evil cultivation." a cold light flashed in Lu Yu's eyes.

This soul guiding flag is a typical magic weapon of evil cultivation. It needs to trap a large number of wronged souls, torture them and form resentment before it can be successfully refined.

This magic weapon requires a large number of living souls as support for each cultivation, and the refining process is also very bloody.

The soul swallowed into the soul leading flag cannot re-enter reincarnation, and will be tortured forever.

"Broken!" Lu Yu punches on the soul attracting flag.

Lu Yu's powerful mana instantly poured into this magic weapon, and soon exceeded the endurance of the soul guiding flag.

Boom!

With a loud noise, the whole soul attracting flag turned into countless fragments and exploded around.

The ghost trapped by the magic weapon also took the opportunity to flee.

"What!" the ancestor of Ning soul took a look, and his heart suddenly trembled,.

It was a magic weapon he had refined for many years. Even monks in the same realm could not leave the control of the soul guiding flag in an instant.

But the boy in front of him blew up his magic weapon with one punch!

Just one punch!

"Two elder martial brothers, help me!" master Ning Hun had already flown over lianxu sect and cried for help in panic.

"No one can save you." Lu Yu sent out a cold light in his eyes, stepped forward, instantly appeared behind Ning soul's ancestor and hit him with a fist.

The ancestor of Ning soul screamed in an instant. His Mana Shield had no effect at all. At this moment, it was smashed.

Lu Yu's fist strength passed through the bones of Ning soul's ancestor, directly destroyed his body and collapsed all his bones.

"Taoist friend, this is a misunderstanding. If you let me go, I'll give you all my savings!" the spirit of Ning soul's ancestor flew out of the broken body and begged for mercy.

At this time, his heart was full of regret.

He has been domineering here for so many years, but he didn't expect to kick the iron plate today.

It's no use regretting now.

Lu Yu suddenly stopped and said faintly, "bring me something."

A trace of flesh pain flashed across the face of Ning soul, but he still put the storage bag on Lu Yu's hand.

Lu Yu wiped off the mark on the storage bag and glanced slightly. He saw that there was evil gas in the storage bag. At the same time, he also stored a lot of spirit stones.

"I'm impolite this time. I'll give up when I see you in the future. I won't disturb you!" old Ning soul lowered his head and flashed a trace of resentment in his eyes.

He lost his flesh and sent out his storage bag, which was almost a heavy loss!

"When I gather some old friends, I'll suppress you together! I'll refine you into a magic weapon and make your life worse than death!" father Ning soul thought in his heart.

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