Volume 7 No Return Chapter 87 Broken Flags

When Shan Xiaoxiao heard Lu Yuanjun's voice and rushed into the morgue, there was only one banner left on the ground, and Wang Qian who was tied up.

Shan Xiaoxiao understood at once that the two Lu Yuanjun had entered the Soul Detention Banner, but with their own ability, they couldn't get in. Shan Xiaoxiao had a complicated mood, she didn't expect Lu Yuanjun to come back to life this time, do the math, since she met this guy, he has died twice.

But why are the sounds of quarrels and fights heard this time?

Don't..... The purpose of Uncle Qizi's coming.....

Shan Xiaoxiao thought of this, she was shocked and scared, she was very worried about Lu Yuanjun, but she felt anxious and nervous because she couldn't do anything, at this moment, she didn't realize that she cared so much about Lu Yuanjun.

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Lu Yuanjun himself would never have imagined that he would have such a serious fight with Uncle Qizi, and so would Uncle Qizi. However, the difference between the two is that Uncle Qi had to go to Lu Yuanjun's death, but Lu Yuanjun didn't think about how to treat Uncle Qizi.

At this moment, the two Lu Yuanjun are engaged in a game full of suspense in the Soul Detention Banner.

Lu Yuanjun felt that his spiritual power was a little chaotic. If a normal state of spiritual power is a piece of calm water, some people's spiritual power is just a small puddle, some people are a puddle, some people are a pond, and some people are a lake or a sea.

Lu Yuanjun's spiritual power, through the cultivation of the Yin God, quickly improved from a pond to the state of a water lake.

It's just that this lake is not so quiet, and Lu Yuanjun is not ready to deal with the raging waves. If a person's capacity for spiritual power is very small, he will not be able to tolerate the sudden growth of spiritual power. is like a mineral water bottle, which can't hold a thermos of water, and will only be burst; If a pond is filled with water from a lake, it will simply be washed away. In the same way, a person who can only tolerate a little spiritual power will have a surge in spiritual power, which is sometimes just harmful to him.

As for the capacity of spiritual power, everyone is different, which is related to the innate physique, the quality of the soul, the strength of the spiritual power, and the cultivation of the day after tomorrow. Looking at whether a person with spiritual power is strong or not, it is nothing more than to see whether the strength of his spiritual power is high or not, and whether the use of spiritual power is good.

And the basis of all this, first of all, depends on whether the amount of spiritual power is much.

Lu Yuanjun doesn't have to worry about this, according to Du Ping, he seems to have inherited Zhong Kui's bloodline, and every time he used the Ghost King Mask before, the powerful and endless spiritual power would forcibly enter his body and soul, and every time Lu Yuanjun was tantamount to a cruel cultivation, so until now, there will be no situation of being eaten by the surge of spiritual power. Even the spiritual power of the ghost king Zhong Kui can accommodate it, what else can't be tolerated?

However, because of the sudden increase in spiritual power, Lu Yuanjun was still a little uncomfortable, and he felt that the sudden increase in spiritual power was a little out of control, and he did not feel as easy to manipulate as before. Just now, he captured the ghost Wang Qian alive, and he forcibly blocked Uncle Qizi's blow, which looked fine, but in fact, he was already reckless. If you ignore the turbulent and disordered spiritual power in your body, it is very likely that something will happen.

Lu Yuanjun immediately lay on the ground, adjusted to his most comfortable position, and then closed his eyes and calmed down, entering the state of Yin God.

This is a state of cultivation, and Lu Yuanjun is still thousands of miles away from the completion of the cultivation of the Yin God. But in that strange space before, with the help of that voice, Lu Yuanjun had already entered the door of the Yin Cultivation God.

The voice guided him, slowly adjusting the chaotic thoughts into a consistent state, Lu Yuanjun contemplated, all the thoughts and consciousness in his mind gathered quickly or slowly, in a trance, Lu Yuanjun felt that everything in his own body from the universe of all things, converged into his own body, and concentrated again, slowly entering his core, in the core, there were large green light clusters, those light clusters were noisy, and with variegated colors, that was his spiritual power.

Lu Yuanjun once again entered the state of cultivating the Yin God, and soon entered the core area, he felt the blazing heat, which was the effect within the soul restraint flag, so he slowly summoned out some spiritual power, surrounded his body, and his body suddenly became cool.

Lu Yuanjun's perspective gradually entered the green light cluster, but he seemed to see dots of blue light spots, those light spots were different from his own green light clusters, they seemed to have their own consciousness, not controlled by Lu Yuanjun, and had a quality beyond the green light cluster.

With Lu Yuanjun's entry, those noisy green light clusters were suddenly much quieter and softer, and Lu Yuanjun was like a thread group, sorting out those chaotic light clusters little by little, so that their operation was quiet and orderly.

But Lu Yuanjun could feel that all this was very draining on his spirit.

Soon, Lu Yuanjun retreated from this state, and he suddenly felt very tired, both physically and mentally, he was extremely sleepy and exhausted. However, Lu Yuanjun could also feel that his spiritual power was slightly easier to manipulate, and it was not as difficult as before.

Lu Yuanjun got up and breathed a long sigh of relief, but before he could finish this breath, he felt a sign of danger coming from behind him.

Lu Yuanjun dodged in an instant, avoiding the female ghost who pounced, only to see that the female ghost was disheveled, and her appearance was very terrifying, a little weak, and a little crazy.

"I know you, you're the best friend of that pregnant woman. You killed her. ”

Lu Yuanjun looked at the female ghost and said.

The female ghost was also a little surprised when she saw Lu Yuanjun, wasn't this the corpse lying on the side just now?! It doesn't seem to be an ordinary person! But it doesn't matter, the most important thing is to get out.

"What a place this is! Let me out! The female ghost roared viciously.

Lu Yuanjun sneered, no longer paying attention to the female ghost, he felt that a danger stronger than the female ghost was rapidly approaching him. It's Uncle Qizi!

"Found you! Look at the knives! Uncle Qi landed in the air, and a big knife with a flashing green light instantly slashed down towards the top of Lu Yuanjun's head, and Lu Yuanjun instantly felt that the gravity around him had increased several times, and this soaring gravity slowed down Lu Yuanjun's actions in an instant. At the same time, a wave of heat that struck like a blade slashed towards Lu Yuanjun from all directions.

In the Soul Detention Banner, Uncle Qizi's strength has really increased by several grades, and it seems that he is going to die!

The female ghost was stunned in place, she knew that the strength of the two people in front of her should not be underestimated, and the powerful energy exuded by the two people made the female ghost dare not move.

Lu Yuanjun squatted calmly, but he didn't maintain his balance, and was instantly pressed to one knee on the ground, and then, his body emitted green light from the inside out, and the green light shot out, like a powerful wave energy, blocking Uncle Qi in the air.

Uncle Qi shouted, the big knife in his hand pushed downward, and his tiger's mouth cracked, which showed the great force, and then, Uncle Qizi's big knife pushed down again, and it was about to cut Lu Yuanjun's head.

Lu Yuanjun was not to be outdone, he roared, as if he was struggling to stand up, and then the green light slowly gathered in his hand, and Uncle Qi noticed that in the green light that gathered in Lu Yuanjun's hand, there seemed to be a faint flash of blue light.

"You want to kill me, but I don't want to kill you."

Lu Yuanjun raised his head and smiled slyly at Uncle Qizi, his two hands instantly clenched into fists, and the powerful spiritual power slammed to the ground.

In an instant, the entire dark space shook violently, and a dazzling light suddenly burst out at the place where Lu Yuanjun hit, and as soon as the light entered, this dark space suddenly became distorted and chaotic.

"I'm sorry, Uncle Qizi....."

"I broke your soul flag!"