The white-clothed fluttering clothes are immortal-like Dao Qi that lasts forever, but what this person did made Yang Guo very puzzled, he was clearly a cultivator, how could he practice evil arts?

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Glancing ahead, it was a man with a high crown on his head, dressed in a white robe, and a long sword hanging from his waist. Suddenly, the guy in the distance seemed to notice Yang Guo's peeping, and suddenly turned his head, staring at Yang Guo with purple eyes, his face seemed to be gilded, and the color of silver foil was definitely not the appearance of a normal person.

It showed a smile, and at this moment Yang Guo even felt that his heart had stopped beating, and the guy in front of him was not human!

It's a paper figure parasitized by a wisp of remnant soul! Little paper man, sacrifice yin and yang! But under this bright day, how can it carry the flag?

Although in Yang Guo's previous life, the righteous path was not good and the evil art was not very good, but he did have a lot of research on formations and charms.

No matter what kind of formation, spell. The most important thing to pay attention to is one word - borrow.

Decent charms are operated by borrowing the aura of heaven and earth or mountains and rivers, while evil magic is borrowed from the life force of living creatures. To put it nicely, it is to borrow, to quote. The ugly thing is to capture! Rob!

This paper man seems to be very interested in Yang Guo, harvested a lot of souls, and floated to Yang Guo's side.

Yang Guo was not afraid, and saw with his own eyes that the red balls flew into the Soul Eater Banner, the red balls were large and small, and some even faintly showed a little green light of life, these small balls were the souls of those warriors who had just died.

The index finger of the left hand is the heaviest place for yang energy in addition to the tip of the tongue and the little brother, and it took two bites to bite a small hole, and a yin symbol was drawn on the body of the little paper figure in front of him. The distorted font Yang didn't have to forget it for a long time, and this thing was almost lost.

The little paper man in front of him seemed to not see Yang Guo, turned around and left.

Yang Guo was not particularly afraid in his heart, this kind of paper figure was just a wisp of broken Yuan Shen support. Ordinary cultivators will use paper figures or enslave some imps to do some simple things, such as cleaning, carrying some things, and other trivial chores.

The Yin text just drawn is a kind of stripe that covers the eyes of the ghost, and it is more than enough to deal with this little paper figure.

Holding a distance, he slowly followed, following behind the paper man.

The battlefield was bloody, human organs with severed limbs and severed hands could be seen everywhere, it was difficult to have a complete body, many heads were cut off in half, and a big hole was pierced in the heart, and grievances were full of grievances.

The sound of blood flowing, the sound of converging into a stream, flowing with a bang, but Yang Guo was indeed in a cold sweat, and at the bottom of this battlefield was a dementor reincarnation array against the sky, and the five elements of yin and yang were reversed again, which was confusing.

As he thought, he followed the paper figure, and soon came to a huge cave, the depths of which were brightly lit, and he walked in three steps and two to the end of the dark, dark and long cave.

Quite a few beasts and human-like skeletons flickered down the path of the cave, many skulls were deeply embedded in the walls, and some of them were of unknown animals.

At the end, I found that the space in the belly of the mountain was so large that it could accommodate three football fields.

There were six young and beautiful little Dao aunts walking in the center of the venue, and their clothes were all white and flawless, like fairy coats. It's just that the style is classical, and it is definitely not the style of the Song Dynasty at that time.

The first little Dao aunt who started at the beginning, Yang Guo recognized, once wanted to secretly attack and kill his little black girl, but was later forcibly taken away by Bairun Yunzi, how could she appear here?

There are a lot of paper figurines here, and each of them carries a flag, the Soul Eater Banner.

Although it is the lowest level of soul gathering tools, the use of these hundred and ten flags makes people shudder when they think about it. This is against the sky! There are at least hundreds of souls in each flag, but these souls are not lonely souls and wild ghosts, but they are all soldiers who cannot die well, and their grievances are particularly heavy, and they are even wrapped in a little murderous aura!

However, seeing acquaintances in this strange cave, Yang Guo has more or less a little bottom in his heart, which is inseparable from Bai Yunzi, and Yang Guo is not so afraid, because Bai Yunzi is a person, as long as he is still a person, then everything is easy to say.

He had excellent ears and eyes, and heard the little black girl say: "Master, come back tomorrow, we must classify these souls as soon as possible, if the master succeeds in this research, maybe he will add more than ten years of longevity to our sisters." ”

swallowed her saliva, "Damn, this little lady Xiong Ping doesn't have a small belly pocket, she is uncomfortable if she doesn't scratch her head for a while, looking at her appearance, she is more professional than the girls in Lichun Courtyard." Viciously criticizing the dark-skinned little girl, she hid and observed the cave.

Those five women, like Xiao Hei, all have independent thoughts, but the words they said made Yang Guo feel funny, and they couldn't help but increase their longevity. Do they think that their master is the king of heaven? Is it as simple as writing for this decade and that twenty years? Could it be that he wrote the book of life and death?

Yang Guo never expected that there was another place in the cave, and there was another place to go in the cave, so he immediately followed these little Taoist girls, ignoring the paper people everywhere.

The owner of this little black mouth, this is Bai Yunzi. He is now tasting the mare's milk wine in the tent camp in Mongolia, and the bottle on his left hand is the bottle: "Don't be anxious, the prince, our main purpose in attacking Xiangyang this time is to hit the military spirit of the Great Song Dynasty, and then our real purpose, this place is no less than the martial arts people you are against, after we take the opportunity to eradicate them one by one, we will definitely be able to collect a lot of them under your command, and then take these strange people and strange people back to deal with your brother, in time, the king of Mongolia, the biggest king is yours, this Xiangyang City is not yet at the end of the gas today, Don't storm it. ”

Bai Yunzi's words made Kublai Khan clap his hands and praise: "What the immortal said is wonderful, I will go and prepare to recover those martial arts people." ”

Farewell to Bai Yunzi, Kublai Khan's eyes were full of essence, and he was full of confidence in the future.

Bai Yunzi in this tent picked up the golden scimitar and looked at it in a daze: "It's nothing remarkable, I don't know what will happen if the seal is opened, hum." ”

It was a dark gold bronze scimitar, and the pure gold blade was covered with Taoist seals, the seventh seal.

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