Qian Yunsheng flew in front of the soul-catching banner, and the huge demon followed behind him. Every step it took made the earth tremble. As the demon began to run, houses on the ground were constantly being trampled, broken, and collapsed.

People ran out of the room in horror. Before they could see the situation clearly, they were gently grabbed by the demon's big hand, easily pinched it into their hands, and stuffed it into their mouths without any obstacles.

Qian Yunsheng felt a dangerous aura. The other party just ran, and the huge, substantial aura rushed towards him, as if he was facing a giant beast.

He felt that even the other party's casual aura seemed to be enough to tear him to pieces and then swallow it easily.

Qian Yunsheng didn't dare to stop at all, and directed the Soul-Surveying Banner to fly forward like a meteor. Fortunately, he had the Soul-Surveying Banner in his hand, because only the Magical Banner could fly for such a long time.

The demon roared impatiently. As the red rainwater accumulated on the other party's body increased, the whole body was covered with a layer of red light that seemed to be solid.

The red light was as dangerous as a sharp aura, as if it was a sword, and seemed to contain a more dangerous, direct, and fierce force.

This made Qian Yunsheng unable to escape the pursuit of the demon even if he increased the speed of the soul-catching banner to the maximum.

Qian Yunsheng's eyes quickly patroled. After flying for a while, his soul-catching banner had collected hundreds of souls. Although it seemed a lot, it was far from enough for such a powerful demon. He had to have more souls.

At this moment, the huge cry and crying in the distance attracted Qian Yunsheng's attention. He looked in shock and a heart-pounding sound came over, and the despair and pain seemed to have reached the limit of human screams and wailings.

Qian Yun turned the soul-catching banner violently and turned toward that side. Now only by finding a way to absorb enough souls can he have the capital to fight against the demons, and the more places where he screams, there are more fresh souls.

Soon, the scene in the distance appeared in front of Qian Yunsheng. Dozens of huge worm-like things were happily arching around. In the large room, humans who rushed out from time to time were rushed together by these worm-like things, and then happily ate them.

This huge slum seemed to have turned into a dead Shura hell field, with countless huge bugs arching inside, turning those who were hiding in the corners and out.

"I'll fight with you!" An old man with gray hair held a kitchen knife, held his little granddaughter in one hand, and waved the kitchen knife in the other hand, roaring at the huge worms that brought them despair, making the final struggle in despair.

"Mom, Mom", the little granddaughter also stretched out her hand and cried and cried toward the body of a woman that had fallen not far away. She was so young that she obviously didn't understand the meaning of death.

The insects seemed to be emotionally unsatisfied killers. They bounced lightly with a seemingly ridiculous but extremely agile movement, rushed forward suddenly, and swallowed the two foods in front of them directly into their stomachs.

"Shuh~",

Just as the old man closed his eyes, waved his kitchen knife in despair, and was about to accept his unchangeable fate of death, a seed popped up at high speed turned into a large vine and collided with the demon insect in the air.

"Jijijijijiji", the insect screamed, struggling to retreat, trying to bounce the vine that Qian Yunsheng had just popped out on his face.

"It's the immortal master, the immortal master is here to save us!" The old man cried with joy, hugged his granddaughter and kowtowed constantly.

"Ye~"

The insect seemed to be angry, and its body suddenly turned red, and then it rushed into the void with a "bang". This huge force directly left the vine in the local area. You must know that the vine can have no ability to escape into the void.

"careful!"

Qian Yunsheng just shouted, and the insect had already emerged from the void, just behind the old man. It opened its dense mouth and made a "click" sound, biting the old man and his granddaughter into his mouth as if it had bitten a sweet crisp pear.

Qian Yunsheng, who was stimulated by the old man's death, stopped "whispering". The scene in front of him seemed to be purgatory of death made Qian Yunsheng feel a trembling cold feeling. He felt that the most primitive fighting spirit and murderous intent in the depths of his heart were mobilized.

The soul-catching banner seemed to sense the owner's intentions, and it also conveyed the consciousness and pride of being a magic weapon to Qian Yunsheng. The feeling was like suddenly touching a valve in his body, and once it was touched, it would be awakened.

Qian Yunsheng felt that the soul-catching banner in his hand had been awakened for the first time. The huge scene in front of him, which seemed like a tomb, made the soul-catching banner very excited. It felt countless fresh souls waiting for his summoning.

He smiled and patted his old friend. He was stimulated by the soul-catching banner and felt a wild state in his body galloping.

He began to fly towards the sky, and in the entire Asura field, countless souls flew out from the ground, corners, eaves, and cracks under the call of the Soul-Surface Banner, and flew towards the Soul-Surface Banner like thousands of birds throwing into the forest.

Qian Yunsheng held the soul-catching banner, and at this moment he felt his mind was extremely clear. The keen sense enveloped his thinking, combined with the powerful desires coming from the soul-catching banner, all turned into a hot but powerful fighting spirit that was entangled with a cold air.

As more and more souls gathered in the soul-catching banner, Qian Yunsheng also flew higher and higher. He got rid of the harassment of the demon's big hands and allowed him to roar at the sky underground.

He opened his mouth gently, and faint bytes spit out from his mouth: "The Yang God is called the Soul, the Yin God is called the Soul, the Banner is suspended, the Nine Stars are refined, the Netherworld is slightly opened, the Five Emperors and the Kings of Fengdu are all the sins, and all the sins of me will help me."

As the spell was recited, the soul-capturing banner was completely opened.

At this moment, Qian Yunsheng could already feel that countless souls penetrated into the soul-catching banner.

Qian Yunsheng felt that his momentum was getting higher and higher, and he was even like a black hole. As long as he was given enough soul and time, he could even be comparable to a god.

At this time, Qianyun felt like the wind was flowing in his ears, and the clouds were crawling around him. The blood-red raindrops in the sky fell down and were completely blocked by the soul-catching banner, as if there was a layer of cold barrier around him that seemed to be a solid.

The demon also roared wildly. The deep red light in its body was quickly absorbed into its body by it, illuminating the black armor on its body with a charming red color.

It roared suddenly, and then stepped on the ground and shot towards Qianyun in the sky like a cannonball.

"go!"

Qian Yunsheng pointed indifferently, and countless souls rushed out of the banner from the soul-catching banner. He gently pointed it, forming a huge gray hand and directly slapped at the demon flying up.

"Boom~"

As the two huge figures collided violently, countless souls, with the resentment of the newly dying person, murderous aura and death aura, rushed towards the demon, and shot the demon back to the ground.
Chapter completed!