Qian Yunsheng looked at Qiao Songnian and others with a gloomy face and chased towards the flying claws. He heard Kong Yingying's voice beside him in disbelief: "Who are you?"

Qian Yunsheng knew that although this incident happened in less than a few breaths just now, it was obviously enough to shake Kong Yingying's understanding. He had to turn his head and smile bitterly, "I am a tribute from the city lord's mansion. Why don't Miss Zhao recognize me?"

Before Qian Yunsheng could finish his words, Kong Yingying shouted lightly, and with a slight mistake, he slapped Qian Yunsheng's body. While slapping, he said coldly: "I still want to lie to me now. See me take you down and go to the city lord's mansion to confront you!"

Kong Yingying's two moves came quickly and urgently. Although Qian Yunsheng was trying his best to improve his skills while talking, the two were really too close because of the gambling money just now.

So much so that Kong Yingying came in an instant when she took action.

What's more, Qian Yunsheng was afraid of being afraid of using evil methods such as replacing injuries with injuries, which made the other party feel scruples.

On the contrary, because of Xuanyuan Yijue, he was afraid of hurting the beauty in front of him, so it was even more difficult to explain to Xuanyuan Yi.

Therefore, he could only helplessly sacrifice the soul-catching banner, and with a "pan" sound, he held Kong Yingying's quick and urgent palms.

"Okay, I'm not a member of the Demon Sect!"

Kong Yingying saw Qian Yunsheng's soul-catching banner and looked at the dark and cold appearance on the banner. Even the ghostly aura on the entire soul-catching banner was so terrifying that he had captured so many innocent souls. He couldn't help but be angry and anxious, and his face was even worse.

When she thought that she had been with such a sinister demon sect for several days and was tricked by him, she couldn't help but use her best moves even more anxiously!

She saw her palms pressing on the soul-catching banner tremble gently in a way that was difficult for the naked eye to catch, and immediately two bright apricot yellow streams appeared.

Although the flowing light was not big, it was like a living thing. If you even observe carefully, you could see that there were still words like a mosquito-fly in the flowing light, connected from beginning to end, flowing endlessly.

These colorful words are combined with the trembling of Kong Yingying's palms, with a rather strange rhythm, like the breath of life. With a powerful suction force, while sucking the soul-catching banner, a burst of powerful spiritual power can also be transmitted from itself.

This spiritual power was like a thin layer of glow, not affected by the ghosts on the Soul-Surveying Banner. It was like flowing water, climbed up along the pole of the Soul-Surveying Banner, and actually wanted to use the Soul-Surveying Banner to attack Qian Yunsheng's body by using the Soul-Surveying Banner to beat the cow across the mountain.

"hiss...."

As the saying goes, an expert will know if there is any.

Although Kong Yingying is not experienced in the world and is not skilled in the world, she is a true disciple of a top-notch sect like Taiwei Pavilion, with a moment of action, she immediately felt great pressure from the casual cultivator like Qian Yunsheng who usually relies on his own thinking.

You should know that with Qian Yunsheng's rich experience and many hidden methods, it is probably impossible for ordinary Nascent Soul monks to go through many tricks under his hands.

But as soon as he came into contact with Kong Yingying, he immediately felt great pressure.

And what's even more tragic is that he can only defend but not attack, and there are a lot of constraints in the action. In addition, the two sides are so close that he was directly under the disadvantage in an instant.

Qian Yunsheng felt that he could not only not drive the soul-catching banner, but also faintly swayed the soul-catching banner by the other party's strange light. He couldn't help but feel numb and complained secretly.

You should know that this soul-catching banner contains a large amount of his soul. If Kong Yingying takes it away like this, I am afraid that the strength of his ghost cultivator will be greatly reduced.

However, although Qian Yunsheng complained in his heart, he did not show any signs of his face. He smiled and said loudly with the magical power of "spoken words to deceive the public" in his voice: "I am a friend and not an enemy. You should not be trapped by the thief!"

Unexpectedly, his move was counterproductive, and a green air suddenly appeared from Kong Yingying's neck. The green air was shaking, like a blooming book.

The book opens layer by layer like blooming flowers. Two pages turn into four pages, four pages turn into eight pages, and eight pages turn into sixteen pages, firmly covering Kong Yingying. How could it give Qian Yunsheng the magical power of "spoken words and confusing the public" to succeed!

When Kong Yingying saw that her "Wugu Mingxin Pei" was passively stimulated by the other party's evil moves, her eyes became even more angry. She saw her spiritual energy gushing out even more anxiously and shouted: "What's wrong? When I take you down, it's not too late for you to argue in detail!"

Qian Yunsheng didn't expect that there were so many treasures on the other party, and he could not even make any contribution to the magical power of "spoken words and confusing the public", and his face became even more embarrassing.

He felt that the soul-catching banner in his hand was getting heavier and heavier. Including the soul-catching banner, there was already a visible black smoke rising above the pole of the soul-catching banner. Even as soon as the black smoke left the body of the soul-catching banner, it was immediately wrapped in the apricot-yellow spiritual light and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

This made him even more anxious. He didn't know that the other party was already starting to hurt the soul-catching banner. If he delayed for a moment, even if he took back the soul-catching banner, he would probably have to damage his advantageous magic weapon.

Therefore, he stopped hesitating and shouted: "Ask Xinzhu to help me!"

Then he suddenly pinched the magic trick with one hand, and shook the soul-catching banner in his hand with the other hand.

In an instant, countless souls surged out from the soul-catching banner. Under the leadership of about ten souls of the Yuanying, it was like a sharp demon sword gushing out of hell. With a terrifying aura, it suddenly pierced into the other party's endless apricot yellow spiritual light.

"Bang!"

In fact, although the two of them seemed to be extremely intense, they were actually just a few words.

As Qian Yunsheng finally used his real ability and tried his best to swing it. Kong Yingying suddenly felt that his noble aura, which had just gone unfavorable, was as if he bumped into a violent demon dragon head-on, and it became difficult to get in in an instant.

Qian Yunsheng was also secretly talking, saying that he had the soul help of the soul-catching banner, and he would do his best to shake it, and he should have been thrown away his opponent long ago.

Unexpectedly, with a swing, the other party's spiritual energy was extremely resilient, like layers of branches. Even though his strength had long surpassed the other party, it seemed that it was extremely difficult to get rid of the other party immediately when he was anxious.

Is this the true strength of the disciples of the great sect?

Qian Yunsheng's heart was slightly sank. He didn't expect that he had worked hard for so long and had prepared so many trump cards. As a result, he could easily meet a true disciple of a top-notch sect. He could not lose his advantage in a hasty fight with him!

Just when the two sides were in a stalemate, Qian Yunsheng felt a little depressed.

I heard a "boom" sound, like a thunder. A Buddhist sing of Sanskrit was like a sweet spring gushing out of thin air. It sounded in the middle of the two with the supreme wonderful sound.
Chapter completed!