The Immortal Spiritual Picture

The five talismans blocked the retreat routes of the late Purple Mansion cultivator from different angles. After a deafening explosion, Gu Changhuan's face did not relax.

At the center of the explosion, the late Purple Mansion cultivator had disappeared, replaced by a dark sphere with a diameter of about ten feet.

In the black sphere, the late Purple Mansion cultivator held a dark flag in his hand and uttered an obscure spell. The spell was faintly heard by Gu Changhuan through the black air.

Gu Changhuan raised his eyebrows, thinking of something, and put his hand on the storage bag.

Suddenly, the sphere suddenly exploded, and countless shadows flew out from it. The number was so large that it was overwhelming and horrifying.

Gu Changhuan frowned and looked at the black shadows, and a trace of anger suddenly appeared in his eyes.

Those "shadows" are actually living souls, and behind each living soul, there was once a living person.

If these living souls were refined from the souls of cultivators or monsters, Gu Changhuan might not be angry;

However, what made Gu Changhuan most angry was that most of these living souls were just ordinary living souls without any spiritual fluctuations.

If they were immortal cultivators or monsters, even if they were refined into living souls, they would retain their cultivation before their death. Only mortals, even if they were refined into living souls, would still have no spiritual fluctuations.

And looking around, there are at least 50,000 living souls refined by mortals!

How could Gu Changhuan, who came from a family, not be angry!

His parents and brothers were all mortals. If one day, they encountered a blood demon cultivator...

Thinking of this, Gu Changhuan suddenly had a murderous intent in his heart

"What's your name?"

He asked coldly.

The blood demon cultivator was stunned, obviously not expecting Gu Changhuan to speak to him.

"Boy, with your cultivation in the early stage of the Purple Mansion, you can let me use this Soul Refining Banner, which makes you a great figure;

Originally, I would not tell the dead my Taoist name casually, but you are qualified;

Listen carefully, my Taoist name is Xuewuzi, and my master is Xueyin Zhenren.

I have traveled all my life in the Eastern Wilderness, killing 17 Purple Mansion cultivators of the same level, and I have never been defeated by the enemy;

So, even if you are defeated by me today, you don't have to feel wronged.

Don't worry, your spirit is strong, and after killing you, I will definitely refine you into one of the main generals of my Soul Refining Banner with my own hands!"

At the end of his words, Xuewuzi actually laughed out loud.

Gu Changhuan narrowed his eyes slightly after hearing the words "Xueyin Zhenren".

He had seen the records about Xueyin Zhenren in Haoran Sect.

Although Xueyin Zhenren was a blood demon cultivator, he never attacked human mortals, but often wandered around the edge of the demon clan, killing demons for blood sacrifice.

He was born in Hengzhou, so he naturally practiced and hunted demon beasts in Hengzhou. However, during a hunt for demon beasts, he had friction with the cultivators of Shaoyang Sect. During the fight, he killed the direct descendant of Shaoyang Sect's Jindan, so he was wanted by Shaoyang Sect;

However, he had the cultivation of the late Jindan, and his strength was superb. Under the joint efforts of the three Jindan of Shaoyang Sect, he was still able to save his life.

Shaoyang Sect was naturally angry, but there was nothing they could do.

After escaping from the pursuit of the three Jindan of Shaoyang Sect, Xueyin Zhenren left Hengzhou and disappeared.

Haoran Sect recorded that the last time Xueyin Zhenren appeared was 110 years ago. A cultivator suspected to be Xueyin Zhenren appeared at the auction of Lanzhou Zhuoyaofang City and bought a longevity pill. After shaking off two Jindan cultivators, he disappeared without a trace. After that, there was no record of Xueyin Zhenren.

Although Xueyin Zhenren is famous, if the records of Haoran Sect are correct, Xueyin Zhenren should have been in meditation for several years. So today, even if Gu Changhuan kills this Xuewuzi, he doesn't have to worry about the revenge of the Jindan Xuemo Xiu.

But at this time, Gu Changhuan looked at this so-called "Xuewuzi" and felt a little confused.

This Xuemo Xiu, I'm afraid it's because killing too many people has affected his mind and made his mind unclear;

Since the two began to fight, he has not been at a disadvantage, and now he actually said that he would refine himself into one of the main generals of the Soul Refining Banner. Could it be that this Soul Refining Banner is really so powerful?

So powerful that this Xuewuzi is sure to defeat him?

Thinking of this, Gu Changhuan couldn't help but become cautious.

"So you are a disciple of Master Xueyin. I have heard of your great name for a long time."

He said so.

When Xuewuzi heard what Gu Changhuan said, a trace of pride appeared on his face. Even if it was a blood demon cultivator, it was also particular about family background. The disciples of Jindan were naturally more noble than the ordinary scattered and helpless blood demon cultivators.

"It's just that Master Xueyin's magical powers are amazing. I wonder how much of his legacy you have inherited?"

Gu Changhuan looked directly at Xuewuzi with a mocking smile on his lips.

The two had just fought for a long time, but they were evenly matched, but their cultivation was several small realms apart.

Xuewuzi naturally heard the implication of Gu Changhuan, and he was furious,

"Boy, don't be anxious, I will let you know how powerful I am right away!"

He pinched the magic formula in his hand, and tens of thousands of souls rushed towards Gu Changhuan like hungry wolves!

Gu Changhuan raised his eyebrows, and several palm thunders fell at the same time. The thunder magic struck the living soul. After the living soul screamed, it disappeared without a trace like spring snow under the scorching sun.