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Brush!!

Countless black silks were spewed out from the Nine Yin Ghost Evil Banner, and quickly wrapped around the three souls. They were tied up firmly and had no resistance and were pulled into the black banner.

From the banner, a ball of black yin fire was born out of thin air and wrapped three souls in the yin fire and burned them. During the burning, the black silk wrapped around them kept drilling into their souls. Each time they drilled into them, the connection between the soul and the Nine Yin Ghost Evil Banner increased rapidly. Once they were completely integrated into the soul, there was no difference from the ghost Evil Banner and became the ghost Evil Banner in the ghost Evil Banner.

"Ah!! Yan Fusheng, you are Yan Fusheng. You dare to sacrifice and refine our living souls. You are not afraid that my Ghost Sect will imprison your soul in the Nine Netherworlds and burn you with demon fire for billions of years. You are so brave."

"Let us go quickly, maybe we can ask the elders of the sect to spare your life, otherwise, when the strong people in our sect come, you will be disheartened. Do you know that in this ancient battlefield, Li Yundi, the true disciple of my Ghost Reward Sect, is here, and has received our request for help, and will come soon to suppress you."

"I heard that you gathered tens of thousands of military souls in the Tianqing Ghost Realm. If you dare to touch us, my disciples of the sect will definitely wipe out your army. See how you dare to be hostile to our sect."

"ah!!--"

Thrilling screams came from the Nine Yin Ghost Evil Banners one after another. The black silk penetrated into the soul, and the pain caused was simply irresistible and irresistible. The faces of the three souls' painful faces changed, and they became extremely ferocious. A stream of pure soul power was immediately drawn out from the soul and quickly merged into the entire Nine Yin Ghost Evil Banner. You can see a layer of pitch-black divine light quickly starting to cleanse the black banner.

As soon as these divine lights were cleaned up, they immediately stimulated a unique restriction that had been integrated into the Nine Yin Ghost Evil Banner. The pure soul power turned into black strange runes and quickly turned around the banner. In a blink of an eye, countless runes gathered.

hold head high!!

A cold dragon roar suddenly came from the Nine Yin Ghost Evil Banner. As countless runes gathered, an illusory black Yin dragon formed. The Yin dragon opened its dragon's mouth, bit its tail, and instantly sank into the black banner. Countless textures like dragon scales appeared on the banner.

"Ah! Ah! Ah!!——"

The first restriction was derived by itself, and the Nine Yin Ghost Evil Banner achieved a first-level magic weapon. While transforming, the Yin Fire in the banner became stronger, making the screams from the three souls even more shrill.

The fat man saw it next to him, his eyes turned and thought to himself: "This Yan Fusheng and Yugui Sect have a deep blood hatred and are irreconcilable. My goodness, this method is really cruel. This is to use his way to do it. This Yugui Sect refines ghosts all day long, and today he has become a ghost, and is refined, retribution, retribution. Wuliang accidentally won the Heavenly Lord. Yan Fusheng has just become a ghost clan, but he has such powerful combat power, even his magic weapon is weird. Maybe he has obtained the inheritance of a certain ghost master. He can wake up when others are still wandering souls and cultivate to this level. He cannot say that his ghost clan qualifications are amazing. This time, he should be careful when he is exploring treasures with him. He must not let the geese blind all day long. He has fallen into the reputation of my Taoist Master Duobao."

Touching the various storage bags hanging on his body, the smile on the fat man's face became even stronger, and he stepped forward and said, "I am so kind. The three donors are dead. Things outside will be spyed. Let's see the path to subdue the 'them'." As he said that, he rushed towards the three corpses that were slapped into flesh.

His eyes shining at the three storage bags and the ghost flags.

brush!!

A storm rose up from the ground, rolled up three storage bags and other items out of thin air, rubbed them through half of the fat man's fingers, and fell into Yan Fusheng's hand. He looked at him in a blink of an eye and smiled faintly: "Brother Duobao, these disciples of the Ghost Reward Sect have serious sins. If they were taken into their hands, the sins they carried were too heavy. How could I bear to let Brother Duobao bear such a sin, or let Yan treat him with him?"

He had already seen through the fat man's nature for a long time, so how could he be unprepared? As soon as he saw the sign of his departure, he immediately knew what he wanted to do and took the lead and directly took the spoils.

"How could it be? Xiaodao is willing to go to hell with his body. It is a mere sin, but Xiaodao can still bear it. Next time, this kind of evil will be given to Xiaodao. Duobao has no complaints."

When the Taoist Duobao saw that the storage bag was taken away, he said embarrassedly on his face.

Moreover, he quickly removed all the clothes on the corpse with quick movements. These clothes were not made of ordinary things, but were of some value.

When Yan Fusheng saw it, the corner of his mouth couldn't help but twitch a few times. He screamed inwardly: It's indeed three feet to scrape the ground.

This is the screams of the three souls in the Nine Yin Ghost Evil Banner have gradually begun to dissipate. The originally solid soul has become extremely illusory. With the last scream, the three souls are instantly destroyed. At the same time, an illusory Yin dragon floated on the surface of the banner, constantly circling and making a dragon roar.

He was entrenched on the black banner, emitting a trace of dragon power. If a cultivator, if he was a cultivator, he would just lie on the ground when he encountered this pressure.

The first-level magic weapon - the Nine Yin Ghost Evil Banner, completed!!

As soon as the thought moved, the ghost evil banner immediately turned into a black light and fell into the body, appearing in the soul fire, tempered with the soul fire to increase its power.

"Hehe, congratulations to Brother Yan for getting another magic weapon. His combat power has increased greatly." The fat man smiled and congratulated.

"What else are you congratulating now? Run away." Yan Fusheng wanted to say a few words, but suddenly, he suddenly looked at the north of the ancient battlefield. From the north, a cold momentum suddenly waved like a tide. In that momentum, it seemed that it could freeze the mind of a person, and a bone-thrusting chill unconsciously emerged from his own body.

In the momentum, there was a cold murderous intent.

"No, the momentum emitted by the Heaven-level is the true disciple of the Yugui Sect. Could it be that the dead ghosts mentioned just now? He is one of the ten true disciples of the Yugui Sect. Although he ranks the last, he is also a powerful person who condensed the golden elixir. This time the path will be mixed by you."

The fat man also felt the momentum. The fat man's face shook violently for a few times, and a strange scream appeared. A green flying carpet appeared under his feet. As the magic power was infused, a large number of textures on it quickly shone out, and he held the fat man up from the ground. He came to Yan Fusheng and said anxiously: "Hurry, let's escape into the ancient battlefield quickly. In the ancient battlefield, the murderous aura is shocking. Even the strong man condensed into the golden elixir will never dare to poke his divine mind out of his body. As long as he escapes from Li Yundi's tracking, it will not be so easy to find us in the future."

Yan Fusheng didn't think about it, and immediately stepped onto the flying carpet, nodded and said, "I didn't expect that Fatty, you are still a little loyal and did not leave me alone and run away."

He was worried about the fat man's character, but it was a bit loyal to him that he had not left him yet.

"Hehe, then there is no need to say that I, Daoist of Duobao, have always been kind and generous, and help the world with my heart. I am so kind to eliminate the strong and help the weak." The fat man raised his head and gave me the kindest expression.

"Stop talking, run away!!"

Yan Fusheng looked north in a blink of an eye and saw a black cloud swarming over the sky. From the black clouds, countless evil ghosts kept rolling and making hideous screams. The ghost scream directly broke into his ears and rushed onto his soul. On top, there was a young man in a black robe with a cold ghost banner hanging above his head. Hundreds of ghosts were accompanied by their bodies.

The hundred ghosts, including scholars, Taoists, monks, pawns, farmers, generals, and emperors. They all kinds of things, accompanying them, like emperors walking in the ghost realm, exuding awe-inspiring momentum.

And behind him are more than a dozen disciples of the Ghost Reward Sect.

Each of these disciples has the cultivation level of Kowteng and is an inner disciple. You should know that no matter in any sect, the Qitian level is an outer disciple, the Kowteng and the Datian level is an inner disciple, the Joetian level is a true disciple, and the above are the most important core disciples.

Now, these disciples all have cold faces, gritting their teeth and roaring.

"Senior Brother Li, the three senior brothers sent a message to the two who were the murderers who killed the senior brother. One of them was the ghost clan that came out of the Tianqing Ghost Realm. It must be Yan Fusheng. We must kill them to avenge the dead brothers."

"Kill them, extract their souls, and burn them with yin fire for thousands of years. I have experienced countless tortures."

"Dare to touch my disciple of the Ghost Reward Sect, it's just a courageous thing for Xiongxin."

One by one, they wanted to catch Yan Fusheng on the spot, eat his flesh and drink his blood. The strange screams were conveyed to Yan Fusheng and the other two, trying to break their state of mind.

Li Yundi stepped on the black cloud, and hundreds of ghosts followed outside. The pattern of hundreds of ghosts appeared on the black robe. He wore a half black mask on his face, covering one side of his face, and only two eyes were exposed. The eyes of people were shuddering. Behind him, he was carrying a sword surrounded by black air. It seemed that he had the skills of close combat.

"Yan Fusheng, if you don't stay in the ghost realm, you dare to run to the Tianmeng Swamp and even kill my disciples. You can't escape today. Do you think you can escape?"

Li Yundi looked at Yan Fusheng and his two people who were escaping quickly in front of him coldly, and made a hoarse sound like a crow. The sound was extremely unpleasant, making people feel like goose bumps fell.

I saw him waved his ghost banner above his head.

Hahahahahahahahahaha!!

Countless evil spirits and ghosts burst out of the sky from the ghost banner, as if they opened the gate of ghosts, and spit out thousands of evil ghosts. These evil ghosts gathered together in an instant under a strange force.

A palm that was dozens of feet in size suddenly condensed. In the palm, countless figures of evil ghosts kept rolling, making shrill ghost cry, shaking their minds.

It exudes supreme momentum, like a purgatory in the underworld.

He slapped Yan Fusheng and his two slapped it with a palm.
Chapter completed!