Chapter 392: Both Loses

"Ah Jin, if you can swallow his demon pill, your cultivation will definitely go to the next level. Ah Ding said again.

"That's what I mean. ”

The demon pill of the six-tailed fox demon can be met but not sought! Jinhuang's eyes flashed, and it was bound to be obtained.

In a few pauses with each other, the six fox tails quickly grew in the air, crossing the pool of blood and attacking her head-on. The so-called two fists are hard to beat four hands, and the old monster general will absorb the essence blood of the two Yuan Girls, and it is the time when the strength rises. After a while, Jinhuang was pinned down by the six tails and couldn't move.

Seeing this, the old monster was extremely proud, with a vicious smile on his face, and he didn't know where to sacrifice a banner that was enough for a person to be high. The flag was in the shape of an inverted triangle, and bells fell on the left and right, and the bells shook but there was no sound. The surface of the banner is mainly dark, and strange runes are embroidered with scarlet silk threads, and these runes are arranged and distributed in some unknown order, revealing an inexplicable darkness and distortion.

At this moment, I heard the movement of the top floor, and the sound of messy footsteps came from below, and after a while, someone cautiously asked outside the door, "My lord, but what happened, my lord?"

"Get away!" The "national teacher" scolded outward, then turned his head to look at Jinhuang, hooked the corners of his scarlet mouth, and said, "I'll clean him up myself!"

As if he had foreseen the fiasco of Jinhuang, the "national teacher" laughed and smug, lining the indescribable ugliness and distortion of the face that was originally considered handsome. He opened and closed his mouth and said happily: "Tonight, I will let you die without a place to be buried!" As he spoke, he raised his hand and threw the flag into the air.

As if alive, the banner began to fly around him. As he continued to urge, the black evil breath of the reunion on the banner became more and more intense, and there were black skeletons conjuring up on it, and the ghosts were crowded, roaring and roaring with teeth and claws. As the skeleton emerged, the bell above the banner made a dull jingle sound.

Jinhuang's face became solemn.

"He even has such a yin and evil magic weapon!" Ah Ding was amazed in the sea of knowledge.

Jinhuang also saw it.

These skeletons are completely different from Fang Cai's evil breath, Fang Cai's resentful evil spirits of those murdered women who are stuck in this room. But now these skeletons are different, they are the evil spirits sealed on this banner, the most heinous evil spirits!

The greater the number of demons sealed, the stronger the banner becomes.

"Go, tear him to pieces, bite him into a pulp!" the old monster laughed maniacally, and with a wave of his hands, the banner flew towards Jinhuang in an instant. The evil ghosts above seemed to see the living flesh and blood, and their roars became more and more powerful.

Seeing this, Jinhuang pulled the arms and fire thorns that were fiercely clamped by the foxtail, but did not move. She gritted her teeth, her arms shook, and a thin layer of purple ghostly fire rose from the surface of her coat. The cloak she wore was powerless against the fire, and in the blink of an eye, it quickly turned into smoke, revealing her own vestments underneath.

The old monster let out a painful wail and fell back a few steps, the foxtails more like they had been stung, and suddenly loosened their grip on her.

The moment the foxtail was released, the banner rolled up towards the Jinhuang. She hurriedly raised the fire thorn to resist, but she didn't know what this flag was forged from, and she couldn't even pierce the fire thorn. The demonic fire on the banner stained her body with the demonic fire, and instantly let out a painful and sharp howl as if it had been burned.

The evil ghosts in front of them were burned to ashes by the ghost fire, but even so, there were still new evil ghosts squeezing up from behind, regardless of the fact that they wanted to bite the Jinhuang. At the same time, the "national teacher" was still casting spells on the opposite side, and the banner continued to tighten like a sensor, ignoring the backlash caused by the ghost fire on her body.

However, in the end, the power of this banner is too strong, and the ghost fire of Jinhuang is still purple fire, and the old monster fights in this reckless and lose-lose method, in the final analysis, whether it is the evil ghosts that are sealed on his banner or her ghost fire is strong.

In the end, Jinhuang couldn't beat him. There are countless evil spirits on the banner, and there is no end at all. She was wrapped in layers of flags, not to mention struggling, but there was no gap for the ghost fire to ignite.

Jinhuang gritted her teeth and stared at the old monster, she was the one who underestimated the enemy.

"Hmm!"

Suddenly, the pain of eating flesh and bones rushed up from all over her body, and it was the evil ghosts on the banner gnawing at her flesh! Flesh and blood containing spiritual energy were undoubtedly a rare delicacy for these evil ghosts. The sweet smell of blood made their eyes red, and they let out an excited and crazy roar, scrambling to pounce on them and bite them.

The pain of broken skin and flesh, mixed with spicy and vicious, made Jinhuang almost faint. Her face was horribly pale, and the massive loss of qi and blood made her feel an unprecedented piercing coldness. It was so cold that her whole body, and even her bones, were shivering.

Just as Jinhuang's eyes were blackened for a while, something burst out of her waist and abdomen. She only felt a strong white light flash under her lightly closed eyes, and then, there were dark bands of runes swirling under the slits of her eyes.

She heard the demons erupt in a terrible wail, revealing the endless despair and fear before they died. With the next suck, Jinhuang felt her body loosen, and the banner that bound her fiercely loosened, and there were no more demons to continue to gnaw at her flesh and blood.

Jinhuang fell to the ground, took out the pill intuitively, and didn't know how many of them were stuffed into his mouth. The cool and abundant power of the elixir quickly melted into the meridians, ironing the disordered aura, and soothing the bitter pain caused by the gnawing of evil spirits.

When she opened her eyes, she saw that the banner that had wrenched her so much that she could not breathe had become shattered at some point. And the dark stripes of light made of runes are like sharp arrows chasing souls, fiercely piercing the evil spirits that escaped from the banner. With each piercing, a long, high-pitched wail rang out in the air.

The dark stripe of light, Jin Huang is no stranger, and it is exactly the same as the dark stripe that emerges on her belt.

"Ah Jin, look! That's the reincarnation of yin and yang!" In the sea of knowledge, Ah Ding suddenly reminded aloud.

Don't remind it, in fact, Jinhuang has noticed. Suspended above the blood pool, the scroll magic weapon that emitted a glowing white light around her body was unfolding towards her face, and on the scroll, you could clearly see that there were runes floating on it, which were no different from the runes on the dark lines. At the end of the right end of the scroll, a tassel also fell, swaying slightly in the air.

Is it the reincarnation of yin and yang?

The white light that had just flickered through her eyes must have been emitted by it.