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Two white lights spurted out from Zheng Lun's nostrils and rushed straight to Baishanjun. When he thought he was successful, he saw a faint black air suddenly rising from Baishanjun's body. The white light shot out and then dissipated after being blocked by the black air. Baishanjun sat firmly on the bridge to fight Chen Qi, without any effect.

Zheng Lun was shocked and hummed twice without believing, spurting white light at Baishanjun.

The black air still appeared on Bai Shanjun's body to offset the white light.

Chen Qi was also very surprised. He swung the golden-eyed beast backed away, shouting at Baishanjun with a "ha" sound, and spitting out a yellow air.

Bai Shanjun still used black gas to protect himself, which made Chen Qi's extraordinary skills fail. He looked at Chen Qi and Zheng Lun, whose faces changed color and said with a sneer: "Do you two want to hurt me too with these tiny skills?"

The two generals were furious and were about to come forward to fight again. Suddenly, they heard the sound of gold behind them. Although they were unwilling to give up, they had to glar fiercely at Bai Shanjun and turn back into the formation. After seeing Li Jing, their faces showed shame and they apologized to Li Jing together.

Li Jing smiled and said, "The two generals have won for a while. Although they have not won this battle, they have not been defeated. What is the crime? You should retreat for the time being and wait for this commander to meet Mr. Baishan in person."

Then Li Jing ordered the soldiers to guard the formation and urged the black flame horse to gallop out. The snake-shaped blade of Fangtian Painted Salute in his hand pointed at Baishanjun on the formation from afar.

When Bai Shanjun saw that Li Jing was personally taking the battle, he looked solemn on his face. The big sword covered with jagged teeth hung obliquely on one side. He suddenly urged the war horse to meet Li Jing.

The two horses attacked in a straight attack, and the two raised their swords and halberds at the same time, using strange moves, and attacked and defended each other for several rounds between lightning and flint. When the horses returned to fight again, they felt that the opponent's martial arts were his life's rivals, and they all added twelve points of caution when taking the second round.

Two war horses lingered back and forth on the battlefield. Baishan Jun's sword was like a tiger, wild and domineering; Li Jing's halberd was like a dragon, changing mysteriously. The two fought until fifty rounds before they gradually divided the top and bottom. After all, Li Jing's skills were better. The painting halberd gradually clamped Baishan Jun's sword, making the space for him to use it smaller and smaller.

Seeing that his martial arts skills were hard to match Li Jing, Bai Shanjun suddenly slashed the sword at Li Jing's face. When the opponent was stalking, he turned his horse's head to the original formation and was defeated.

Li Jing was slightly stunned. Although the other party was at a disadvantage, the sword was not scattered, and there was no problem with supporting it for more than 30 rounds. There was obviously some tricks hidden in this defeat. Although he chased after him, he secretly added some caution.

Baishan Jun suddenly turned around and opened his mouth and blew hard towards Li Jing. There was a wave of rushing mountains. The upside down wind appeared out of nowhere and swept towards Li Jing. In the strong wind, countless small silver and white gravels hit Li Jing and the black flames under his crotch. These gravels were called "Broken Star Sand", which was repeatedly refined by Baishan Jun spent endless effort to crush a piece of Gengjin elite. The edges and corners of each gravel were extremely sharp. With the help of the strong wind, a piece of mud iron steel was wrapped in it, and it could be twisted into powder in an instant.

Seeing the strong wind swept over countless gravels with faint sharpness, Li Jing stopped, the nine-story octagonal pagoda rose from his head, and the third-story pagoda opened like the mouth of Taotie, which claimed to swallow the sky and the earth, and infinite suction was generated out of thin air, and the wind and sand were all in it. In an instant, the wind blew and sand, and the sky was clear and clear.

"It's impolite to come but not to go, you can take my move!" Li Jing laughed a long time, crossed the painting halberd across the saddle bridge, reached into the treasure bag and took out the Qiankun bow and a Zhentian arrow, recognized the string, opened the bow like the moon, and shouted: "Hold!" The Zhentian arrow turned into a red light and took straight to Baishanjun's throat.

The sky-shaking arrow suddenly came to his face. A white bone was suddenly woven from Bai Shanjun. A two-meter-long banner woven by human hair. The strange black aura that made Chen Qi and Zheng Lun useless skills. This time, it was much richer than the previous two times. In the black aura that was as dark as ink, countless people were faintly wailed. The invincible sky-shaking arrow touched the black aura, and it immediately stopped and could not move forward.

When he saw the long banner, Li Jing's face turned extremely ugly, and he shouted angrily: "How dare you sacrifice and refine such a vicious thing as the Ten Thousand Souls Gathering Banner?"

At this time, he finally understood the reason why the Four Saints of Xueling bewitched Yuan Lang's rebellion. They thought that they started this war to use the souls of soldiers who died on the battlefield to refine this Ten Thousand Soul Gathering Banner.

The Ten Thousand Soul Gathering Yin Banner is a side magic weapon that uses the power of the living soul to condense the Xuanyin Qi. The more fierce the living souls absorbed in the banner, the larger the number, the more Xuanyin Qi condensed. This Xuanyin Qi is the most yin power of heaven and earth, and is used to protect the body and harm the enemy. It has infinite wonderful uses. Theoretically, the power of this banner is determined by the quality and quantity of the living souls in the banner, and there is almost no end. It is just that because the flags are easy to refine and the large number of evil souls are rare, so few people have dared to sacrifice and refine this treasure.

Unexpectedly, Mr. Baishan not only refined this treasure, but also started a war to gather his soul. I believe that since the war started, all the souls of soldiers who died on the battlefield have been absorbed by him into the flag flag. For the Yin Banner of Ten Thousand Souls, the souls of soldiers who died in the most tragic battle, and the resentment of murderous intent before their lifetime are definitely the best materials.

Thinking of the people in front of him who sacrificed the lives of tens of thousands of soldiers to refine a magic weapon, these people were unable to be reborn after death. The souls of the living beings were suffering day and night in the flags, Li Jing felt unprecedentedly murderous intent in his heart. He took the bow and arrow and pagoda, took out the tiger soul magic knife from the treasure bag and held it in both hands, and slowly left the saddle bridge and rose up.

"Baishanjun," Li Jing's voice full of anger and murderous intent resounded throughout the battlefield, "Today Li Jing vowed to take your life!"

Bai Shanjun felt the murderous intent emitted from the other party's long and dark sword, and his face became extremely solemn, and he unreservedly activate the power of the Ten Thousand Souls Yin Banner to the extreme. The Xuanyin Qi gathered wildly with the flag as the center, and finally formed a hazy mountain shadow that was almost as solid as the essence hung above his head to protect himself.

"Kill!" Li Jing suddenly burst out with a sudden shout, and his body fell from the air like a meteor. The Tiger Soul Demon Sword, which had condensed all his heart and soul, turned into a black lightning as his body fell, completely ignoring the Xuanyin energy protected by Bai Shanjun, and slashed it with all his strength.

The black blade cut into the black Xuanyin energy and made a harsh sound like a crack of silk. The shadow of the mountain formed by Xuanyin energy separated from it, showing the Baishanjun with an incredible look below.

"Die!" Li Jing cut down with a knife. First, the hanging Ten Thousand Souls Gathering Flag was broken by one sword. Countless faint figures that were almost difficult to distinguish from the naked eye flew out from the broken mouth of the flag, and laughed freely to nothingness. The long sword continued to fall, and Bai Shanjun's body suddenly turned into a black air and disappeared out of thin air. However, the war horse under his crotch failed to escape, and was divided by the Tiger Soul Demon Sword. All the essence and blood in his body were instantly swallowed by the demon sword. The two corpses that fell to the left and right quickly dehydrated and withered. When they fell to the ground, they broke into pieces and turned into countless black smoke and dust floating in the wind.

Bai Shanjun appeared in the formation and his face turned pale. He turned to Yuan Lang, who also had a white face as white as paper, and said: "Mr. Marquis, it is not conducive to our army's battle today. Stop the troops quickly!"

Yuan Lang said in a trembling voice: "General Bai, Li Jing is so powerful, how should we resist?"
Chapter completed!