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Chapter 754

At this moment, the white light in Lin Feng's hand condensed, forming a long white bone. On top of the white bone, bursts of brilliance flowed.

The brilliance produced a scarlet ribbon, which condensed into a flag.

At this moment, a red flag appeared in Lin Feng's hand.

"You forced me to do this!"

Lin Feng said coldly, and his eyes were filled with a strange red light.

Su Li's expression was solemn. From the red flag, he could actually feel the strong aura of the devil.

The Wuya Sect is one of the thirteen sects after all, but its disciples actually refined this kind of spirit treasure that is rich in demonic aura. This shows that these disciples of the thirteen sects are not clean either.

Cultivation is inherently about acting against nature, and acting against nature will inevitably lead to backlash.

Therefore, the monks used all kinds of methods. The stronger ones relied on their own strength to forcefully reverse the backlash, while the weaker ones borrowed all kinds of strange and weird things to suppress the backlash.

Lin Feng in front of him was probably using this red flag to suppress his own counterattack.

"What is this."

Su Li looked at Lin Feng with a gloomy expression and asked.

"Hahaha, you don't even know this thing?"

"It's really sad. A person with a dignified spiritual root doesn't even recognize the soul-calling flag. Su Li, what can you tell me about you?"

As Lin Feng spoke, a white skull suddenly formed on the red flag.

Under the influence of spiritual power, the skull was instantly ignited, and a faint flame emerged, burning violently.

White souls flew out from it one after another, and ferocious roars continued to appear in the ears.

"The reason why I have been able to practice to this point is because of my ruthlessness! I suppressed 999 people in this soul-calling flag!"

"Su Li, today you are the thousandth person I want to suppress!"

Lin Feng roared angrily, and white souls instantly flew out of the soul-summoning flag, roaring towards Su Li.

Wherever the white soul passes, no grass grows and the land is exhausted.

Su Li's expression changed in shock, and he immediately raised his hand, and the Shangyang Spirit Sword was engulfed in a layer of intense golden flames. The golden flames covered Su Li's whole body, blocking these crazy white souls.

"Jie Jie!"

Bai Hun's mouth emitted a sound that sounded like anger, crying, or laughing.

For the first time, Su Li's Golden Light Curse and Golden Flame could not easily remove such things.

"Damn it, the Golden Light Curse can obviously restrain all evil things in the world, but this white soul is not so easy to get rid of!"

Su Li was a little shocked. The soul-calling flag in Lin Feng's hand was obviously full of demonic aura, but now it could not be removed by the golden light curse. This made Su Li very surprised.

However, Lin Feng took advantage of the victory and pursued the situation. He displayed the soul-summoning flag in his hand in the air, and more white souls flew out.

"Su Li, if you can die under my soul-calling flag, you deserve to die!"

"Even if the Confucian king wins chess, he will die when facing my soul-calling flag. You will not die unjustly!"

Lin Feng laughed loudly, and the situation in the sword formation instantly reversed. Su Li was still pressing down on Lin Feng just now, but now it was Su Li who was driven away by Lin Feng.

"Strangulation!"

Su Li shouted loudly, and suddenly the twelve eight-way demon-suppressing swords in the sword formation spawned thunder spells, frantically strangling these white souls.

But the effect was very little. The white soul is a pure soul, and the thunder method has no effect on it.

Although Lin Feng's soul-calling flag is a magical method, it contains the purest white soul. There is no evil spirit in it, so how can the thunder method be effective.

"Damn it!"

Su Li roared, and at this moment Lin Feng inserted the soul-summoning flag in the center of the sword array. He stood under the soul-summoning flag, the spirit sword in his hand soared into the air, and he quickly shot towards Su Li.

Not long after, a blue light flew out. It was the Mysterious Pearl of Life and Death.

The two spiritual treasures moved forward alternately, drawing a fatal halo in the air. Su Li's expression changed in shock, and he lowered his head to avoid the collision of the Mysterious Pearl of Life and Death. A golden light suddenly appeared on his fingers, and he clamped the handle between his fingers.

Spiritual sword.

"Bite him to pieces!"

Lin Feng laughed wildly, and nine hundred and ninety-nine white souls suddenly appeared in the soul-summoning flag, rushing towards Su Li quickly.

"hiss--"

Su Li's face was heavy, and he opened his mouth and took a sudden breath. It seemed that something was about to burst out in his dantian, but Su Li suppressed it tightly.

But at this moment, he couldn't suppress it anymore!

I saw dazzling golden inscriptions bursting out from Su Li's arms, and suddenly a dragon roar came from Su Li's body.

The mighty spiritual energy rippled instantly, and ninety-nine spiritual energy transformed into dragons slowly condensed and formed behind Su Li.

"roar!"

With a roar, golden inscriptions floated on Su Li's arm, and the spirit dragon roared out, rushing toward Bai Hun crazily.

"Haw!"

Countless white souls fled in all directions the moment they encountered the spirit dragon. White souls were the product of Lin Feng extracting the purest soul from his opponent after beheading him. Taoist spells had no effect on them.

But the spiritual dragon is formed by Su Li condensing the purest spiritual energy in the world in the Zhongling Dao Pond. It is the purest thing in the world.

Spirit Dragon has a very strong ability to restrain White Soul!

"Ouch!"

The spirit dragon roared, opened its huge mouth and bit into a white soul.

"Puff-"

The muffled sound continued to spread, and in just the blink of an eye, a lot of the white souls in the sword formation dissipated.

The spirit dragon's entire body showed bursts of pure power, making the dragon scales on its body seem to become more solid.

"this……"

Lin Feng froze on the spot, with a surprised expression on his face.

At this moment, he completely ignored that Su Li had the ability to transform into a dragon with spiritual energy.

"call……"

Su Li exhaled two white breaths from his mouth. The white breaths were like arrows, nailing to the ground fiercely.

"You must have used up all your tricks. This ghostly thing like this soul-calling flag has actually been refined by you to be so pure. But precisely because of this, it seems a bit nondescript."

The corners of Su Li's mouth were outlined, and a golden inscription floated on his arm. The inscription formed a circle around his arm, and the majestic spiritual power in it was slowly gathering.

Su Li held the Shangyang Spirit Sword in his hand, and a killing intent suddenly burst out in his eyes.

"When your methods are used up, it's my turn!"

A sword intent suddenly burst out from the Shangyang Spirit Sword, and in an instant the twelve eight-way demon-suppressing swords in the sword array trembled slightly.

Even Lin Feng's spiritual sword flew towards Su Li without any control, as if to express its submission.

"Emperor Sword, three!"

Su Li's eyes suddenly flashed with a brilliant color. To deal with someone like Lin Feng who was in the middle stage of Nascent Soul, it might not be enough to kill him without using Emperor Sword Three!

"escape!"

Lin Feng's hair stood on end and he was sweating profusely.

Under Su Li's sword move, even those in the Nascent Soul realm felt the strong danger. Lin Feng turned around and walked away, attacking the sword array crazily.

But at this moment, he had no way to escape.


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