Chapter 171 Ten Thousand Soul Banners

As if he had been hit in a weak spot, Demon Lord Tiansha's expression changed, but he immediately returned to his original state.

"Really, Old Devil, then you should try it!"

He squeezed the magic formula with both hands, and the Purple Cloud Thunder Light Sword became full of spiritual energy, with a sharp whistling color, and stabbed at the Extreme Demon Lord at an incredible speed.

Seeing this scene, the Demon King showed no fear on his face and remained indifferent. There was even a sneer on the corner of his mouth. With a flick of his sleeves, the same purple light strip came out of his hand.

Lin Xuan saw clearly that it was also a small purple sword. However, unlike when the Demon Lord Tiansha used it, the Demon Lord looked like he was lifting it with ease.

"Even you can refine the Purple Cloud Thunder Light Sword, how can I still be without it?"

The two magic weapons were fighting each other in the sky, but the Purple Sword of the Demon Lord Tiansha soon fell behind. Even if the materials for refining the magic weapons were the same, the power cultivated by the Nascent Soul Stage monks using their natal aura would definitely be superior.

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The Tiansha Demon Lord's expression changed, he gritted his teeth, cut his fingertips, and blood immediately flowed down, and then he stretched out his hand to pluck it.

The blood coagulated together and turned into a blood ball the size of a fist.

Then he sprayed a breath of essence upwards, and the blood mass quickly absorbed it as if it were alive. After doing all this, the Demon Lord's face looked a little pale, as if he had just recovered from a serious illness.

"disease!"

He stretched out his finger and pointed at the blood ball.

An incredible thing happened, the blood ball began to tremble non-stop, and finally turned into a blood-red figure, with facial features and body exactly the same as the Demon Lord.

"Hey, the magic of blood shadow distraction."

The Demon Lord frowned slightly, while Lin Xuan was stunned. This was a famous magical power among the demonic arts.

Different from ordinary blindness or illusion, the Blood Shadow Clone Technique can create a clone that is exactly like yourself in a short period of time, or it is also called a blood puppet.

Using blood as a guide and essence as a matchmaker, this blood puppet has the same magical power as a real person.

In other words, you can fight two against one, doubling your strength. Therefore, this method is known as the top three magical powers in the magic world, but few people can do it.

First of all, cultivation is naturally extremely difficult. Those with lower qualifications will find it difficult to achieve anything.

Secondly, although this method is extremely powerful, the price paid for such a heaven-defying magical effect is also astonishing. Life span will be reduced by two hundred years. In other words, monks in the foundation building period should not even think about it. Although they live much longer than ordinary people,

.But he can only live to be about two hundred years old.

Even for cultivators who have mastered the golden elixir, almost no one can bear the price of losing half of their lifespan.

It is possible for monks at the Nascent Soul stage. If nothing unexpected happens, they can live to be eight hundred to one thousand years old. However, monks above the Nascent Soul stage cannot practice the Blood Shadow Distraction Technique.

The conditions are so harsh and the cost is astonishing. Therefore, although this method is famous, if you change the angle, it is also very useless!

There are very few monks in the Earth Condensation Stage who are willing to practice. Even if they practice, they won't use it unless absolutely necessary.

I never thought I would have the opportunity to see it with my own eyes.

Seeing that the other party had used such a powerful technique, the Demon King finally showed a trace of solemnity on his face. He stretched out his hand, and black energy lingered, transforming into a small flag.

In an instant, there was a heavy wind and ghosts crying. This situation made Lin Xuan feel a little familiar.

"Ten Thousand Souls Banner!"

The Tiansha Demon Lord's face became even paler, and his voice was filled with fear.

"How about it, junior brother, do you regret it? Yes, my second spirit is indeed only at the middle stage of condensation. I am surprised that you can use the bleeding shadow distraction technique, but so what. I want to cultivate

Even though it's not high, the natal magic weapon you cultivated can still be used." The Demon Lord laughed arrogantly, and then he held the Ten Thousand Soul Banner and made a move.

Immediately, countless ghost mist swarmed out from inside, and in the blink of an eye, the Demon Lord Tiansha was surrounded from all directions. From the ghost mist, a shrill and strange roar came from the ghost mist, and seven or eight evil ghosts born with two horns, about 100 meters high,

Three feet tall, or with three heads and six arms, or with a long tongue and drooping chest, and an extremely ferocious appearance.

In addition to these evil ghosts, there are countless ghosts flying around, densely packed and countless.

Lin Xuan sighed. Although he had not practiced the magic cultivation techniques, he knew a little bit about them, especially in his storage bracelet, which also contained something like the Hundred Soul Banner.

Although the power of the two is not the same, the principle is actually the same. They both use secret techniques to refine the ghost and then seal it into the demon flag.

The more ghosts there are, the greater the power of the demon flag. The more energy the ghosts have during life or the resentment after death, the greater the power.

However, this is only theoretical. Depending on the refining techniques and materials, the number of ghosts that the magic flag can hold is limited.

For example, the Hundred Soul Banner, as the name suggests, can contain no more than nine hundred and ninety-nine souls at most. It is still in the category of spiritual weapons, but the Ten Thousand Soul Banner in the hands of the Demon Lord is completely different. It is in the Nascent Soul stage.

It is a natal magic weapon refined by monks.

Seeing the momentum after this treasure was activated, Demon King Tiansha was shocked and moved: "Old ghost, how many souls have you refined?"

"Not many, not many, only ninety-nine thousand."

"What? Killing innocent people so indiscriminately, old ghost, why don't you take pictures and suffer God's punishment?"

"God's punishment, what a joke. We demon cultivators are going against nature. Junior brother, I never thought you would say such childish words. Do you want to put down your butcher knife and become a Buddha immediately? Stop pretending to be a good person in front of me."

Demon King Sha showed ridicule, then laughed wildly and said:

"Although I can only use one-third of the magical power of this treasure now, it is more than enough to destroy you. Junior brother, you still want to resist and don't want to hand over the Tianchen Pill to your brother." Then his voice changed to

Qingrou: "Junior brother, as long as you are obedient and considerate of our friendship, I will not embarrass you."

That sincere tone made Lin Xuan, who was hiding in the dark, almost want to speak out and help to persuade him. Fortunately, although Lin Xuan's cultivation level was not high, his mind was extremely tenacious, and the Jiutian Xuan Gong he learned was a top-level skill.

Dharma automatically protects spiritual consciousness.
Chapter completed!