Xie Yunqi galloped quickly, and now he had no time to take care of the talisman, and he couldn't spare the energy to draw the talisman.

The moment she escaped, she detonated all the detonators. The blazing breath rushed to his face, and six detonation charms exploded at the same time, increasing his power several times. The old man's eyes flashed with a grim look, and several souls rushed over and surrounded him, using the soul body to block the damage of the explosion from the old man.

When the blasting charm dissipated, the old man slowly walked out of the mist.

"Wasted my six souls, it's really a troublesome junior......"

The old man waved the soul flag, and with a wave, the demonic aura became even stronger. The soul chasing behind Xie Yunqi made a sharp sound, his sharp nails covering his head, and his eyes became even more ferocious.

Xie Yunqi's spiritual power is gradually exhausted, and if it continues like this, it will always be exhausted.

The demonic qi had already wrapped around her ankle, and the ankle began to turn black, and the demonic qi invaded her body. The cold breath almost froze her body, and she shivered.

"No more......"

The demonic energy completely caught up with her, and the soul opened its mouth wide, ready to bite the back of her neck.

At this moment, a holy aura spread throughout his body, and the demonic qi collapsed, cleaning up Xie Yunqi's body. Aquatic Lotus ...... Xie Yunqi remembered that the flower bones of the aquatic lotus entered the center of her eyebrows at that time, and now that she explored the center of her eyebrows again, the white lotus was already half in full bloom, and the white petals were full of fairy energy.

Zizi –

The soul's hand seemed to be burned, and the soul quickly retreated, not daring to approach Xie Yunqi easily.

"What's going on?" After the old man who controlled the soul banner felt the strangeness, this feeling of encountering a natural enemy. He was the first time. This junior must be removed!

What kind of magic weapon can restrain the soul flag?

The old man's brows were furrowed, and his hands were connected to the seal. The black gas was thick, and even his arms were wrapped in black qi, and his blood vessels were wriggling, which looked shocking.

The man who gave him the soul banner said that with your cultivation, you can only control a hundred souls.

The cold voice echoed in his ears, and the old man smiled fiercely and said, "No." No way! I can control more...... I still have to get married, and I have to sit on the position of the master of Lanlingmen! ”

The souls under the soul banner were even more manic, and each one rushed towards Xie Yunqi without their lives. Trying to devour her. Gradually, the residual power of the aquatic lotus receded, the immortal light dimmed, and one soul after another pounced on her, and soon her body was full of demonic energy.

Xie Yunqi took off the ring. Put it in a storage bag. Even if there is a problem with her, she must not let Xianjun be harmed. The current Immortal Monarch is just an ordinary remnant soul body, and he can't stand it at all. After doing all this, Xie Yunqi jumped off the white sword.

With a wave of her hand, Bai Wujian hummed and slashed across her palm.

Blood flowed out, Xie Yunqi took out a piece of talisman paper and quickly drew on it.

Beads of blood are bright red. Among them, the golden light is circulating, this is the blood of the immortals. With a hint of fairy blood. She originally wanted to draw a talisman to fight for a while, but she didn't expect that as the blood in her palm flowed out, her soul quickly retreated, and even if she opened her teeth and claws beside her, she didn't dare to get closer.

This is the coercion of heaven and earth, and the immortal blood is fatal to their demons, as long as they touch it, they will be wiped out.

This is an accident, if Xie Yunqi didn't have immortal bones, didn't get aquatic lotus, and didn't derive immortal qi, she would have died under the soul flag.

The old man on the other side felt the hesitation of the soul, and he simply bit the tip of his tongue, spurted out a mouthful of blood, and drove the soul banner with his curse. The souls around Xie Yunqi struggled, but gradually their eyes became confused, and they pounced on Xie Yunqi one by one. Xie Yunqi held his palm in a hurry, tore the wound, and blood flowed out.

After these souls came into contact with the immortal blood, they were directly wiped out.

At first, it was the confused old man who was controlled and pounced on her, but in the end, he rushed to her. Xie Yunqi saw the longing in the eyes of the soul, which was the longing for the liberation of death. I'd rather be annihilated than stay in the soul flag, be eroded by demonic energy, and finally become a spiritual weapon that does all kinds of evil.

"Thank you."

A soft voice came, and Xie Yunqi saw the master of the Lan Ling Gate, nodded at Xie Yunqi, and then rushed towards her. In an instant, the demonic qi dissipated, and the white light was dazzling, this was the soul of the Yuanying Cultivator, so powerful.

But in the end, it collapsed powerlessly, became white light, and dissipated in space.

Xie Yunqi looked at everything, a Yuanying Cultivator, after all, he was powerless to collapse into the world.

Monk, what is the cultivation?

"How so!" The old man saw that the soul banner in his hand had cracked, and he felt that the power in his body was disappearing, and all the souls were dissipating in the world. "How so...... What the hell is going on! ”

He was crying and laughing, like a madman.

At this moment, two figures appeared in the distance, and they arrived in front of the old man in one step.

The old man held the soul banner in his hand, and with a light touch, his arms had completely turned black, and the demonic qi had entered his body, and if he wanted to cultivate normally in the future, he could only amputate his arms.

"Give me another one......" The old man raised his face and looked at the young man's calm expression, he walked over and knelt in front of the young man. I know if you still have it, give me another soul flag, I only need ten years to refine the soul flag into a thousand soul flags, and then the baby will be no problem! ”

The boy didn't speak, his blue-gray pupils showing indifference.

"Young master, why do you want to hand over the soul banner to someone with a bad heart." The old man behind the young man waved his hand, and the old man kneeling on the ground cut off his arms directly, and the blood flowed endlessly, but even the blood that flowed out was black.

"At that time, he helped me, and I didn't have a suitable spirit weapon by my side, so I gave him the soul flag." The young man said quietly, his pupils were indifferent, and a circle of silver around him was glittering, and it looked ethereal in the mist, but it still couldn't hide his extravagant temperament.

"This person's cultivation can only control a hundred souls, and he definitely can't do the evil world, I didn't expect ......"

The young man lowered his eyes and shook his head as he looked at the obsessed old man.

"Old Yu, let's go."

The young man turned around and wanted to leave, but Yu Lao pinched his fingers before leaving, and the cracked soul banner was hit by powerful fluctuations and became ashes. A medium-grade spiritual weapon was annihilated in the old man's fingers, and he would be shocked if he was seen.

The two of them stepped out in one step, interweaving heaven and reason.

If Xie Yunqi saw it, he would definitely know that this footwork is of the same nature as shrinking the ground.

"No!" The old man watched the soul banner disappear, and the whole person was ten years old, and the bleeding in his arms had stopped, and the dark brown color had dried up. "No ......"

The old man muttered, his eyes widened, he was unwilling, he was really unwilling to retreat to the middle stage of Jindan again! (To be continued......)