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Chapter 43: Blood-devouring Soul Banner

Chapter 43: Blood-devouring Soul Banner

"No, look, the boy named He in the Golden Bell is constantly making seals. I'm afraid that girl is just protecting him!"

After all, the old man surnamed Qin had lived for hundreds of years and had a unique vision. He could see through Ye Qingxin and He Feidu's empty city plan at a glance.

"Senior Qin is really smart, I will give it a try now!"

The middle-aged man surnamed Fu looked over after hearing the sound, and sure enough he saw He Feidu pinching the magic weapon constantly, while Ye Qingxin stood aside with her fists clenched, her eyes fixed on the four of them, as if she was about to strike at any time.

That golden bell posture.

After finishing speaking, the middle-aged man named Fu jumped into the air and cautiously approached Ye Qingxin and He Feidu.

Seeing someone coming forward, Ye Qingxin clenched her right fist tightly, as if hitting the golden bell, while her left hand behind her back gently pinched the orchid finger.

"Fairy Ye, you don't dare to drop your fist, do you? Then let me try!"

The middle-aged man surnamed Fu, who was ten feet away, saw that Ye Qingxin was still reluctant to take action. His guess about the old man surnamed Qin became more certain. He took out a long sword from the storage ring and melted it into an iron ball with real fire.

The shape flashed a few times and hit the golden bell where He Feidu was from different directions.

"Junior Sister Ye, for the sake of my brother, get to the ground quickly and prepare to rescue Jianfeng and others!"

Just when Ye Qingxin was about to take action, He Feidu's voice reached her ears. Without any doubts, Ye Qingxin immediately rushed to the ground.

Boom!

The bell rang louder than before, and the golden bell turned into countless golden swords and shot in all directions. The middle-aged man named Fu who was closest could not escape and was shot by three golden swords, one of which pierced his bun.

One pierced his left arm, and another slashed across his face. If he hadn't reacted quickly, it would have been more than just a gash on his face.

""Jue Yin Heart Sword", Jue Yin Sword appears, Jue Xin Sword!"

As soon as the golden bell cracked, He Feidu stood up suddenly, opened his mouth and sucked five golden swords into his mouth, and then shouted loudly, only to see the three golden elixir monks from Zhenyang Mountain, Xuanbingmen and the old man named Qin

They all spurted out a mouthful of blood, and then looked at He Feidu with a look of horror on their faces.

Ye Qingxin was also a little surprised, but she didn't have time to think too much, because the black claw cage next to her also exploded with He Feidu's loud drink, and Wan Jianfeng and four others lay on the ground with pale faces, unconscious.

"Wow!"

After He Feidu performed this move, he couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood. He shook his body standing in the air a few times, quickly stabilized his body, and fell to Ye Qingxin's side.

"Boy, your "Jue Yin Heart Sword" is so incredible that it can directly attack other people's hearts. But looking at you, I'm afraid you've also suffered a backlash, right?"

The old man surnamed Qin wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, swallowed a scarlet pill again, and asked tentatively.

"Yes, but if you continue to fight each other hard, I, He Feidu, will kill you even at the risk of my own life!"

"He, stop being so mysterious. You can't even lift your arms, and you still brazenly say you want to kill us? It's really ridiculous, not to mention that after today, your Longyin Sect will also be removed from the Jinyang Cultivation World. You lose your family.

That’s all, where can I escape to?”

"Really? Why do you want to kill me?"

Ye Qingxin said in a cold tone, staring straight at the middle-aged man named Fu.

"Little girl, at your age, it will only take a year or two at most to form a golden elixir, so I will take care of you first!"

The middle-aged man surnamed Fu jumped up and waved his palms non-stop. Every time he struck, he brought up a fire. The fire gathered into a huge fireball and hit Ye Qingxin hard.

Ye Qingxin also jumped into the air at a speed that was not weaker than that of the middle-aged man named Fu, stepped into the void with haste, and let out a clear shout: "Ascend to the sky with empty steps, step through the infinite!

I saw her lotus feet tap lightly, and her whole body instantly transformed into seven or forty-nine figures. Each figure was exactly like her. They all raised their feet and stepped into the void step by step, and their bodies continued to rise.

After seven steps, forty-nine figures suddenly dispersed and rushed towards the middle-aged man named Fu from different directions. The fireball thrown in his hand was stepped on by one of the figures.

burst!

The fireball was like a rubber ball, exploding into countless sparks and scattering in all directions.

"Xuanxu Miaozhi, gather together! Use the other person's way to repay the other person's body!"

Seeing that the sparks were about to scatter, Ye Qingxin, who was hidden among the figures, gave a sweet shout and pointed his sword at the empty point. The scattered firelight unexpectedly gathered again and turned into a fireball again. Ye Qingxin held it in his palm and threw it towards the talisman.

The surname is middle-aged.

"What!"

The middle-aged man surnamed Fu yelled in surprise. A dark iron shield instantly appeared in his hand and was thrown in front of him. The black iron shield suddenly turned into a size of ten feet, and the whole body emitted red light. Countless runes flowed on it, and Ye Qingxin was

Blocked the fireball thrown towards him.

"Senior Qin, the two junior brothers, why don't you take action? You can capture that He and those boys, don't be afraid that she won't restrain her hands!"

The middle-aged man surnamed Fu kept controlling his shield to resist Ye Qingxin's attacks from all directions. Seeing that he was getting exhausted, he couldn't help shouting angrily.

When Ye Qingxin heard the words of the middle-aged man named Fu, her heart tightened, and she immediately turned back and fell to the ground, protecting He Feidu, who was adjusting his breathing with his eyes closed, Feng Wuzhi, who was unconscious, and others.

"Senior Qin, she is the only one who still has fighting strength. If we hadn't been attacked by that man named He, the four of us wouldn't have been unable to defeat two monks of the same level together. If this matter spreads, I'm afraid it will damage our reputation.

I'm tired, I think it's better to take out that thing and deal with them quickly, so that we can go to the Bronze Inner Palace, there is only one day left."

The middle-aged man named Fu said to the old man named Qin impatiently as soon as he landed.

"Okay, step aside!"

The old man surnamed Qin hesitated for a moment, looked at Ye Qingxin, who looked wary, and He Feidu, who closed his eyes and adjusted his breathing. He finally nodded and took out something from the storage ring.

magic weapon!

Ye Qingxin was finally shocked. What the old man surnamed Qin took out was actually a magic weapon that can only be used by Yuanying stage monks!

"The little girl has good eyesight. Yes, this is exactly the magic weapon! Although it can only be used three times, it is enough to kill you!"

The old man surnamed Qin saw that Ye Qingxin's expression finally changed and he said proudly. The palm-sized black flag in his hand was thrown to the ground. As soon as the black flag fell to the ground, it immediately turned into a size of three feet, with black air lingering on it.

A dull roar came from inside the banner.

"The Blood-devouring Soul Banner! You actually made such an evil thing, aren't you afraid of being punished by God?"

Ye Qingxin looked at the bloody skull on top of the black flag, and her expression finally changed!

The Blood-devouring Soul Banner is the famous magic weapon of the evil giant Xue Canyang thousands of years ago. It relies on swallowing the blood and souls of living creatures to advance. Every time it swallows a thousand souls of the same level, it can advance. Looking at the black banner in front of it, it can change in size.

Ye Qingxin knew that this black flag must have absorbed the blood soul of a thousand golden elixir monks and was promoted to a magic weapon.

"God's punishment? Hahahaha... That boy surnamed He pierced my heart twice. Part of my hard-earned energy hidden in my heart has been lost. I am afraid that I will have no hope of Yuanying in this life. If I don't marry Yuanying, I will not be worthy of heaven.

Tribulation, why are you afraid of divine punishment? You all should die!"

The old man surnamed Qin went a little crazy, pointing at Ye Qingxin and laughing sharply.

"How do you control it? You must know that the magic weapon cannot be controlled by the spiritual consciousness of a monk in the Nascent Soul stage. You are nothing more than a golden elixir!"

While Ye Qingxin was stalling for time, she kept mobilizing her true energy, preparing the strongest killing move, hoping to kill the old man surnamed Qin with one blow.

"Didn't you hear me say that this magic weapon can only be used three times? The elders in my sect killed three thousand golden elixir monsters and used their blood souls to refine this blood-devouring soul flag. In order for me to use it,

The method of blood sacrifice is used, so this magic weapon can only be used three times, but each time there is a full blow from the master Yuanying, can you block it?"

The old man surnamed Qin laughed wildly, and the true energy in his body was desperately injected into the Blood-devouring Soul Flag. The bloody skull let out a sharp roar, and flew out of the black flag with thick black energy and rushed towards Ye Qingxin.

The magic weapon is worthy of being used by the real Yuanying. In just a few breaths, the old man surnamed Qin was drained of his true energy and sat on the ground with a pale face.

But the blood-red skull flying out of the blood-devouring soul flag was not satisfied. It raised its head to the sky and sucked in. For a moment, the sky and the earth were pale, and the fierce ghosts screamed. The vitality of the heaven and earth within a hundred feet was sucked into the black air, and then was sucked into the black air by the fierce souls in it.

Devour.

belch!

The bloody skull burped, as if it was full, and rushed towards Ye Qingxin with endless black energy and fierce soul.

"Ha ha ha ha……"

The old man surnamed Qin was laughing, the middle-aged man surnamed Fu was laughing, and except for Ye Qingxin and He Feidu, all the golden elixir stage monks were laughing.

It was just that they were so proud that they didn't notice that the bronze inner temple began to tremble constantly, as if it was about to collapse at any time.

"Junior sister Ye, if we can't stop it, I will. If you take these guys and escape, it doesn't matter where you go. Let's go!" At the critical moment, He Feidu woke up and grabbed Ye who was about to fight for his life.

Qingxin took hold of him and roared miserably.

"But, Senior Brother He, how could you possibly block it? You and I have both seen the power of the magic weapon, let alone such a cruel magic weapon..."

"Let's go!"

He Feidu pushed Ye Qingxin hard and flew towards the blood-red skeleton.

"Junior Sister Ye, this is the cultivation method of "Jue Yin Heart Sword". You pass it on to Qu Can and Jian Feng..."

He Feidu's decisive voice sounded in Ye Qingxin's ears, and a palm-sized jade talisman shot out and fell into Ye Qingxin's hand!

"Walk!"

He Feidu blew himself up, destroying his golden elixir. There was no chance of reincarnation. A roar came from the violently shaking bloody skull. Ye Qingxin turned around suddenly and picked up the four unconscious Feng Wuji and Teng Yun on the ground.

If the law is working, you have to escape.

"The remnants of the Longyin Sect, why don't you just capture them without restraint?"

Before the middle-aged man named Fu had finished speaking, a violent explosion sounded.

boom!!!

There was a loud noise that shook the earth. Ye Qingxin, who had just stepped onto the clouds, was shaken by the sound wave and almost fell from the air. She looked back and saw that one side of the ten-foot-long bronze inner temple suddenly exploded, and a bright red stick

Its giant fingers slowly stretched out from the blasted place and shot straight into the sky.

Boom!

Click!



As soon as the giant finger came out, the clear sky was suddenly covered with dark clouds, the wind roared, followed by lightning and thunder, the wind and clouds were turbulent, and a destructive aura centered on the giant finger and spread out in all directions.

"Who wants me, a disciple of Longyin Sect, to be captured without any help?"

A loud voice, like the roar of a phoenix and a dragon, came from the place where the explosion occurred. A thin figure rose slowly, with red hair dancing wildly, eyes flashing when closed, and a disdainful tone full of domineering contempt for the world.


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