For a while, due to the attack of the Ten Thousand Soul Banner, those ghost martial arts who rushed towards the students were also pulled away, and they were instantly put away by the Ten Thousand Soul Banner. The sky was pitch black and dead, and it was shattered.

Song Yan's ingenious self-explosion of the magic weapon saved everyone. If it were a natural attack with a magic weapon, it would have been impossible to shake back the Ten Thousand Soul Banner at that time. The only way is to blow yourself up. At this time, Song Yan was afraid that he would fly slowly not far away with his wings. In the eyes of the students, Song Yan was like an angel who saved the common people, and the shock he brought to people was quite huge.

Everyone's eyes were focused on Song Yan, and at this time, even those students and mentors who wanted Song Yan to die well in the morning not only looked at him with gratitude. If it weren't for the explosion of Song Yan's magic weapon, they said that he would soon be inhabited by the ghost martial arts in the next moment, and Wise would have died.

"Hehe! It's a good day, even your kid has appeared. When I get rid of this group of old immortals, I'll clean you up!" Seeing that Song Yan also appeared on the battlefield, King Ming became more and more cruel.

Then he bent his fingers, and the Ten Thousand Soul Banner immediately stopped falling. Then a reversal came from this Song Yan, but in mid-air, many faces of babies suddenly appeared on the flag. With just a flicker, they all rushed out of the Ten Thousand Soul Banners. Thinking about Song Yan approaching.

Song Yan didn't feel any joy because he forced the Ten Thousand Soul Banner back in one fell swoop. On the contrary, Song Yan knew that once he appeared, King Ming would focus all his attention on himself.

Sure enough, King Ming abandoned all the students and put the second main store of the battle on himself. In fact, Song Yan knew that he only appeared now, and he also had his own considerations. That is, his identity is sensitive, and if he appears, it is very likely that King Ming will directly take him away. Then he fled the exhibit. However, after seeing the heavy casualties on the side of the academy, Song Yanzai couldn't sit still. He is not willing to die at all, but all of this academy is Yueya's hard work. It was the only thought her father had left for him.

For the sake of the students, Yueya didn't even care about her own life. Therefore, Song Yan really couldn't continue to watch King Ming go on rampant. "No matter if you win or lose this battle, you will also hit King Ming hard!" This is Song Yanci's only voice in his heart. "Go!" Seeing the Ten Thousand Soul Flags rushing towards him, Song Yan hurriedly took out two magic weapons in the ring. Without looking at it, he threw it at the Ten Thousand Soul Banner. At this time, those baby ghosts had already rushed out of the banner, and they happened to be staggered with Song Yan's magic weapon.

At this moment, Song Yan clasped his hands together and shouted loudly. "Boom!" "Boom!" After two loud bangs in a row, your ghosts that had been different from their different magic weapons instantly disappeared. Song Yan is much more affordable this time than the explosion just now. Visually measuring the ghosts, no less than a thousand of them were blown up in one fell swoop.

"You!" King Ming was standing with the two old men in the heat, but the explosion on this side had just appeared, and King Ming immediately felt it. The Ten Thousand Soul Banners were connected to his heart.

At this time, thousands of ghosts and creatures in it were destroyed. How could he not let his mind receive the image that. But the two elders in front of him do have some ability, although King Ming has the upper hand, but he still can't get rid of the two of them in a short period of time, therefore. Ming, I could only look at Song Yan with resentment. I can't see that I can't go up to Song Yan. In the meantime, he took out a few magic weapons from the vows, and threw out two of them at once.

Obviously, Song Yan also plans to use his old skills. To say that this magic weapon is also quite valuable, the average martial artist only has one or two pieces in his hands, even if it is the top of the sky. It is even more impossible to think that Song Yan would simply use him as a bomb. This is clearly tyrannical and tyrannical. But Song Yan didn't feel sorry for this. Not to mention these few pieces, Song Yan's original idea was that the more than ten magic weapons in his hand would be used to explode, as long as he could blow up the Ten Thousand Soul Banners. Then he's definitely worth it.

I don't know if Song Yan's thoughts are known by the students below if someone is going to vomit three liters of blood. It is very rare for people to have a magic weapon, but Song Yan has a lot of money and wants to explode them all, just to exchange for a little injury of the Ten Thousand Soul Banner. It's really not something that ordinary people can do. It seems that he also knows Song Yan's thoughts, and when King Ming is in the gap between fighting with the two elders, he bends his fingers to the Ten Thousand Soul Banners.

The banner between him paused slightly, and instead of continuing to rush towards Song Yan's side, he wondered and stood in the air, and then the banner was unfurled, and the ghosts inside were all revealed. However, unlike just now, the ghost thing that appeared this time no longer wanted to rush on Song Yan's side. Instead, Jiu wondered and stood honestly near the Ten Thousand Souls Flag.

After Jige breathed, all the ghosts in the Ten Thousand Soul Banners appeared, and then a terrifying scene appeared.

I saw those ghosts desperately tearing and devouring each other, from tens of thousands to thousands, and some to hundreds. In the end, it was just a short breath of Jige, and these tens of thousands of ghost creatures actually turned into a monster that was more than ten feet tall, extremely black all around, and his eyes were extremely red. And this monster has four hands, none of which is holding an object that looks like a sword.

"Hahaha! Since you want to die so much, let you see my stunt, the four-armed ghost king!" King Ming's voice sounded not far away, and at this time he had already suppressed the two elders to death, and he was about to win. Song Yan frowned secretly when he first transformed at the Ten Thousand Soul Banners, and when he saw his last form at this time, Song Yan not only did not lock them together. So it looks like it's really hard to get it. At this time, Yueya's voice suddenly sounded.

"Song Yan! Fight quickly!" Yueya's eyes did not look at Song Yan, but stared at King Ming's battle circle. At this time, the martial arts sects who went up to help were all dead and wounded, and only two elders were left struggling to support them. Her words also reminded Song Yan, at this time, he not only thought that if King Ming's side ended the battle early, then today's victory and defeat would also be decided. Most of the time, others say that the fate of himself and Yueya is probably really gone.

"It seems!I'm going to use that thing!" Thinking of this, Song Yan no longer hesitated, and directly reached out and went over the scroll behind his back, and spread it out directly in front of him.

The hand has been fished towards the Ten Thousand Soul Banner. Knowing that I was like this, I hurriedly bent my fingers to connect the dots on the Ten Thousand Soul Flag. The flip immediately shrank many times over, but at the same time a rather powerful electric current flashed on it. It seems to warn that if the golden statue dares to come near, there will be no good fruit to eat.

But Song Yanke didn't care about this, he was quite relieved about his golden statue defense, and when he saw the other party's Ten Thousand Soul Banners resting, he wanted to run. Song Yan did a little finger, and the golden statue rushed forward in the stunned eyes of the people, and firmly wrote the Ten Thousand Soul Banner in his hand. Didn't even pay attention to the lightning coming from above.

(End of chapter)