Eighteen flags, with formation patterns, are all the emperor's soldiers, all of them are integrated, with great attraction, countless people's eyes are shining, and their hearts are moved. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

This is definitely an opportunity, I didn't expect to find such an extraordinary thing in the outermost part of it, it's really hard to imagine that there is anything extraordinary in the depths.

The eighteen pole flags were waved in the wind there, and only one pole leaked breath, attracting countless people to scramble, and the other seventeen poles of the flag were the same, and the competition continued for a while, and the sound of killing was continuous.

Soul Yan stood from a distance and watched, and he felt more and more that these eighteen banners were extraordinary, with a different kind of charm, and they had been handed down from some era.

"Boom"

Suddenly, there was a mutation, and the dust deposited on the surface of the other seventeen flags fell, the golden light was brilliant, and the eighteen golden lights were integrated, extremely dazzling, and the breath of the eighteen emperors' soldiers was twisted into one, and the power was transcendent.

"Poof"

Someone couldn't stand the power, and immediately spurted blood, almost fainting.

"It's a formation." Someone exclaimed, seeing the essence.

Eighteen banners, all with formation patterns, formed a powerful formation, which is not comparable to ordinary imperial soldiers, and no one thought that it would be like this.

At this moment, the formation was revived, the power was incomparable, the charm was turbulent, and those who cultivated to a low level did not dare to approach, so they could only visit there.

Those who cultivate to be strong are still competing for the eighteen flags.

"Although this formation is weird, it is not complicated." Soul Yan watched from a distance, thinking all the time, and saw what was inside the formation.

Dozens of people are fighting, but unfortunately not only some people obstruct, but also do not understand the mystery of the formation, every time they approach, they are beaten back by the momentum formed by the eighteen flags, and they are still unwilling.

This is the eighteen-pole emperor's soldier, a strong formation that is difficult to see, if you get it, it is a strong reliance, and no one is willing to give up, and wants to fight.

"I'll give it a try." The soul muttered to himself, flew out, and walked towards the eighteen-pole flag.

Eighteen flags, eighteen emperors' soldiers, as soon as they approached the soul words, they felt great power and extraordinary momentum. If it was just a big banner and a soldier of the emperor, it would definitely not cause such a momentum, not to mention that it also had a formation pattern, and the eighteen flags formed a formation, so it would have such a momentum.

"Someone actually went in." Someone found the soul word and exclaimed.

Eighteen flags occupied a range, and the cultivators were all blocked outside, scrambling, but at this time, someone entered the formation, walking calmly, quite leisurely, shocking.

How did he do it?

Some people were surprised and delighted, looking at the soul words in the formation, maybe this formation could be broken, and they also tried to enter.

"Boom"

Unfortunately, as soon as the man stepped into one foot, he was blasted out, bleeding from the corner of his mouth, and was greatly injured.

"I don't believe it, but only one person can come near." Some people are unwilling.

This person's cultivation is strong, two small realms higher than Soul Yan, he broke through strongly, but he still didn't succeed, he was beaten out, he was quite angry, but there was no other way.

"I see, it's very likely that he has a deep study of formations, maybe a formation division." Someone seemed to understand the reason at this moment.

Powerful formation, only a highly accomplished formation master can see the inner mystery and immerse himself in it. And the young man in front of him, who was in the formation, walked calmly, his eyes were calm, and he was still thinking, only a formation master who knew the formation could do it.

This is the only way to explain why he was not harmed by that incomparably powerful aura.

The man was right, the soul words were indeed quite attained in formation, and they had studied a lot back then, but it was just a preference, and they didn't study it deeply, but it was still very extraordinary, and they knew more deeply than ordinary formation pattern masters.

The others were also speculating at this moment, this formation might just be a trivial matter for the Cultivation Formation Master, and what they saw in front of them was enough to explain everything.

Someone left with an unwilling look. The treasure is in front of you but you can't do anything about it, so you have to leave, this is just the periphery, and you can look for opportunities elsewhere.

Some people are still waiting, and they have a plan in their hearts, they can't let go of the eighteen flags and the eighteen emperor's soldiers, this is an extraordinary thing, even for the children of the family.

Soul Yan was in the formation at this time, immersed in those formations, the essence of the formation was being studied, and he was studying, as long as he was willing, this eighteen banner was not difficult for him, and he could put it away at any time.

After a long time, Soul Yan's eyes became clear and clear as water.

"Collect" the soul words and drink lightly.

Eighteen poles of the banner moving with the wind, suddenly changed rapidly, the speed was extremely fast, like a deformation and a shadow, leaving behind a series of afterimages, and the last golden banner exuded an incomparably bright divine light, falling into the hands of the soul words.

In an instant, the golden flag turned into a simple and vicissitudes of black flag, and fell into the hands of the soul words, and the soul words rotated at will, quite smoothly.

"Not bad." Soul Yan smiled lightly, and it was not in vain to make his own move, this black banner is much stronger than the ordinary emperor's soldiers, it is not the same, it can be used as a formation, and it can be used as a formation, conjuring up eighteen real golden banners, which can trap the enemy like a cage.

I have gained something just now, and Soul Yan is naturally in a good mood.

"Hand over the black flag." A young man walked towards the soul and spoke slowly.

This person is slender, quite handsome, and his breath leaks out, which is higher than the realm of soul words, giving people a sense of domineering.

Previously, he had tried to collect 18 flags, but he couldn't find a magic method, and he was bombarded by the formation, and he had been watching from the sidelines, seeing that the soul Yan collected the flags, and finally turned them into a pole, wanting to compete and reap the benefits of the fisherman.

"Are you talking to me?" The soul whispered harmlessly, very casually, as if it was deliberately provoking.

"Are you provoking me?" The young man shouted, his patience was limited, if he hadn't estimated his identity, he would have shot directly and killed him.

The soul didn't pay attention to the reason, he didn't take the young people in his eyes, he had killed the old generation of cultivators, not to mention that the people of his generation were only two realms higher than him, he was completely not afraid of a battle.

"Stop me." The handsome young man shouted, he didn't expect to be ignored, he was quite angry, and grabbed the soul words with his big hand.

"Don't mess with me, or you won't be able to do it." Soul Yan easily dodged over, and he didn't look back, only a soft word came.

There were a lot of cultivators watching around, and many people gasped, there was someone talking to that handsome young man like this, he was from a big pope's court, his cultivation was extraordinary, and he overwhelmed everyone present, and everyone didn't know if the kid who received the black flag didn't know, or if he ate the gall of the ambitious leopard.

This is a provocation, quite a blunt provocation.

Abnormal slap in the face, when did the handsome young man be treated like this, if it was spread out, how could he gain a foothold in the sect.

"Look for death." The handsome young man shouted violently, and his big palm went towards the Soul Words Heavenly Spirit, very decisively, and he wanted to kill the Soul Words under his palm.

No one has ever dared to provoke him, even in the sect, he has to make the provocateur pay.

"Boom"

A black banner crossed the void, and the black banner rotated in the soul word's hand, directly slamming it on the handsome young man, pulling him upside down.

"You've passed," the man flew away, and said coldly.

With such a picture, many onlookers were shocked and their jaws dropped, and their eyes were wide open, they didn't expect such a result at all. The handsome young man's eyes were full of killing intent, he was too careless and too confident, he didn't expect that Soul Words would resist, and he directly rotated the banner, and he couldn't make up for it.

"I will kill you today." The man let out a loud cry, and a cold knife flashed coldly.

"Just try, you don't even know your mother." Soul Words is an understatement, extremely calm.

Many onlookers gasped, this person is absolutely wonderful, the sky is high and the earth is thick, he wants to jump and fight, he is very confident, especially that sentence makes Zi cry and laugh, I don't know what to say.

"There's a kind." The handsome young man's body walked towards the soul words, the cold light bloomed, with killing intent, and the sword light cut through the void.

"Afraid of you?" Soul Yan snorted coldly, and the black banner was rotated like a wheeled stick.