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Chapter 1018 Soul Gathering Banner

The mysterious Fengmen Village is shrouded in darkness, and a sneering and howling like a ghost and wolf howling, as if it has become hell.

The dark clouds in the sky pressed over the head, making the originally dark night sky even darker.

Wang Dachun and Yun Zhu were trapped in the formation at this moment. The ghosts were all scattering their teeth and claws, with few noses and eyes. They were extremely ugly, fierce and evil, and screaming, almost piercing the eardrums of people, as if they were about to tear the two of them apart.

Although Wang Dachun and Yun Zhu had magic weapons to control, they could not resist too many ghosts, and they were simply boundless.

Murong Xiaoxiao was watching outside and was anxious. She heard a burst of ghosts and howling outside, which scared her so much that she shook in the corner.

She didn't know how to help Wang Dachun and Yun Zhu.

Wang Dachun frowned, "Sister Yun Zhu, this won't work. If you are tired, you can exhaust us to death. We must break this formation."

Yun Zhu said: "Brother, it seems that to break this big array, you must find the eye of the array!"

Wang Dachun looked at Yun Zhu in confusion, "Sister Yun Zhu, how do you know this knowledge?"

Yun Zhu smiled and said, "I don't know either, but I just know it anyway, as if this knowledge came out of thin air."

Wang Dachun nodded. Yun Zhu was the reincarnation of the tree immortal. It seemed that some memories should be engraved in the soul.

"Yunzhu, you cover me, I have found the eye of the array."

The purple light flashed in Wang Dachun's eyes. Although his purple demonic eye had not yet reached the level of great success, he could still see the weakness of this formation.

The array eye of this big array is where Wu Sa sat, and the flag he guarded was where the array eye was.

Wang Dachun and Yun Zhu quietly lurked towards Wu Sa.

"die!"

Wu Man suddenly jumped over from the fog, and the dagger suddenly slashed at Wang Dachun's neck.

With the cover of the fog, this guy was like a fish in the water in the formation.

With a blink of an eye, a big knife stabbed out diagonally, directly cutting towards Wu Man's head, scaring Wu Man, as if he had hit the knife himself on his own initiative.

He hurried a spirit rat boiling oil pan and narrowly avoided it.

Wang Dachun sneered in his heart, don't think that only he can see himself, he can also see him.

Wu Man's sneak attacks were successfully broken by Wang Dachun, and he was almost injured by him.

"Damn it! Why does this guy seem to count every time?"

Wu Man's face turned pale. Logically speaking, he was in control of the entire formation now, so he should be able to control everything. Now Wang Dachun is at ease in the formation.

It's really a hell to be able to accurately predict your whereabouts and intentions every time!

Wang Dachun winked at Yun Zhu. Yun Zhu understood and released the vines from her body and wrapped around Wu Man.

At the same time, Wang Dachun's body shook and touched Wu Sa.

Wu Sa didn't know that the danger was approaching him. He was continuously passing the true energy in his body into the banner in front of him.

It is said to be a big banner, but in fact it is a banner, with grimaces on the surface of the banner.

This is the Soul Gathering Banner, which is the core of the Soul-Devouring Array of Ten Thousand Ghosts.

"die!"

Wang Dachun quietly touched Wu Sa and slashed it with a knife.

"not good!"

When Wu Sa realized that the danger was approaching, he had only had time to turn sideways.

Although his body avoided, one arm was cut off with a knife.

"ah!"

Wu Sa screamed, and beads of sweat drifted down her forehead.

brush!

Wang Dachun snatched back his sword and sniffed, Wu Sa's chest was cut, and blood was flowing out of the air, almost breaking his stomach.

"puff!"

Wu Sa felt a chill in his heart. He turned around with difficulty, and his pupils shrank. He pointed at Wu Man with his only remaining hand and said in disbelief: "You...you...why?"

Wu Man pulled out a dagger and brought out a blood arrow and said expressionlessly: "There is no reason, because only your soul and blood can completely activate the bloodthirsty formation of Ten Thousand Ghosts."

After saying that, Wu Man shouted loudly, used all his true energy and slapped Wu Sa's back with both palms.

With a bang, Wu Sa's body exploded and turned into a bloody rain all over the sky. The bloody rain was absorbed by the Soul Gathering Banner, and the entire banner surface turned bloody red, as if it was nurturing a demon fetus.

Wang Dachun was stunned. He didn't expect this change to happen. Wu Man was probably crazy!

In fact, Wu Man had been plotting against Wu Sa from the beginning, letting him take charge of the formation, thinking that if it really didn't work, he would sacrifice his blood.

In order to obtain the insects in Wang Dachun's body, Wu Man can give everything, and he will probably not hesitate to sacrifice his parents' blood.

This person is indifferent to all consequences in order to achieve his goal.

Wu Sa became a fool like this, which was even more unfair than Dou E.

At this moment, an illusory shadow was floating around and about to float away, but suddenly it was rolled up by the soul-gathering banner.

That was Wu Sa's soul, sucked away by the Soul Gathering Banner, and this time it will never be reborn.

After the soul gathering banner absorbed Wu Sa's soul, all the souls were immediately gathering towards Wu Sa's soul.

Although the soul gathering banner used to have many souls, it lacked a main soul. Now, after absorbing the soul and blood of a master like Wu Sa, it seems that it has a backbone.

Gradually, a peerless evil soul condensed into it.

Wang Dachun's expression changed and he quickly pulled Yun Zhu back, "Not good!"

He could feel a strong sense of crisis, and this sense of crisis seemed to be more dangerous than what Xuan Qing brought to him.

Wu Man laughed proudly, "Hahahaha, it's too late, Wang Dachun, you will be swallowed by the evil ghosts soon, I'm afraid you will be the shortest-lived medical saint in history!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the monster formed by many resentful souls stepped out of the soul-gathering banner.

This monster is green-faced and fangs, three feet tall, and has blood-red eyes staring at Wu Man with resentment.

At this time, Wu Sa still barely retained the last trace of Qingming Festival. He said that the person he hated the most was not Wang Dachun, nor Yun Zhu, but Wu Man who sneaked into attacking and killing him.

"What are you doing when you stare at me! Kill Wang Dachun for me!"

Wu Man waved a triangle flag in his hand, and the monster could only turn around unwillingly and turn into an unwilling roar.

The greater the resentment of the wronged souls here, the greater the energy and the greater the power they exert.

Therefore, every wronged soul in this soul gathering banner is tortured during their lifetime, so that they can have endless resentment after they die.

The Soul Gathering Banner is the most evil magic weapon of the Great Witch Sect. It has been passed down from generation to generation. Every time a person is killed, there is an additional unjust soul.
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