Different from the twisted and painful expressions of these two guys when they first entered the Soul Revenator Banner, these souls at this time were like fish in water, and their faces were intoxicated wandering among the Soul Reaver Banner.

It was a pleasant appearance, and I guess if someone tried to pull them out of the Soul Snatcher Banner, they would probably fight with it.

After a while, there were bursts of strange laughter in the whirlpool of the banner, sometimes high-pitched and sometimes low, sometimes hearty and sometimes gloomy, and that laughter contained a kind of power similar to the roar of the soul eater that can sway people's minds, but those who are weak in mana or are not firm enough will soon feel dizzy when they hear this laughter, as if their souls will be out of their bodies at any time.

Surprisingly, the laughter didn't sound loud, but it could spread along the endless demonic barriers in the sky, which seemed to mean that no matter where there were demonic barriers in the Three Realms, it wouldn't be long before such laughter could be heard.

Soon, the laughter in the whirlpool changed, into a muffled cry, and this cry was even more eerie than laughter, one moment it sounded like a child's cry, the next it sounded like a woman's sob, and the cry didn't sound so heartbreaking, but it made people feel heavy.

Listening to the laughter and cries coming from the Soul Snatcher Banner, the scene of the hundred-faced thorns in the pool of resentment could not help but appear in the delusional mind.

He found that every cry or laugh seemed to correspond to the look on one of the hundred-faced thorn discs he had ever seen.

This Soul Snatching Banner is probably telling all living beings that there is always one of the thousands of resentments in heaven and earth that they have experienced, and if it is not really desireless, then they will definitely be able to find a face that is completely consistent with the deeply suppressed evil thoughts in their hearts.

I have to admit that the Demon Venerable is the Demon Venerable, and the effect of this small Soul Snatcher Banner in his hand is really incomparable, even when the Soul Eater Beast tried its best to cast the forbidden technique, it only relied on its brutal power to shatter the hearts of others. In contrast, the power emanating from the Soul Reaver Banner manipulated by Kun Xiu seemed to be too soft, at least it didn't show any lethal blows that could inflict physical damage on the enemy.

But because of this, the soul snatching banner in front of him is even more terrifying, it seems to be able to take the lives of others without blood, and people are willing to sacrifice their own souls and seven souls for it.

Sure enough, it didn't take long for everyone to see wisps of ethereal and ethereal things like smoke and dust floating towards the location of the Soul Reaver Banner from all directions.

Those things were not really smoke and dust, but souls, men and women, old and young, and from their expressions, they were all dazed, obviously affected by the laughter and cries in the soul-snatching banner, lost their will, and then were summoned.

Seeing that the souls were collected into the whirlpool on the banner, An Ruyue couldn't help but ask, "Didn't you say that this soul snatching banner can only be used three times? What is the situation now......? How can you collect so many souls?"

Hearing this, Kun Xiu glanced at them, snorted coldly and said disdainfully: "Heh, the so-called limit of three times is just an excuse that these ordinary people think they come up with because they are afraid that they will not be able to control this treasure, but how can they know that with their ability, even if they use it once, it will definitely be doomed." ”

Hearing Kun Xiu say this, Cang Yu suddenly twisted his eyebrows, and said in a deep voice: "Then you mean that even if Dugu Jin doesn't take the initiative to sacrifice himself, if he wants to accept Ziqingke, he will inevitably suffer the backlash of the Soul Snatching Banner?"

"Hahahaha...... That's just the way it is. Kun Xiu replied with a smile, "If you want to take the soul of others, and your own strength is not strong enough, then you will naturally end up with a martyrdom, and my demon clan never makes a loss-making business." ”

Speaking of this, Kun Xiu paused, looked at the delirium, and continued with some regret: "It's just that the deity didn't expect that this thing would fall into your hands later, although you haven't returned to the godhead at that time, but the soul in your body still belongs to the Shura King after all, with the power of this soul-snatching banner at that time, it is really helpless against you." ”

Cang Yu keenly grasped the point of Kun Xiu's words, raised his eyebrows and said, "According to what you say, this Soul Snatcher Banner is now in your hands, so you can get this king?"

"What, are you scared?" said Kun Xiu, who did not answer.

Cang Yu raised his head and glanced at the souls who were still being swept into the whirlpool of banners, his face sank, and he said in a light tone: "It's more appropriate to say disgust than fear." I really don't understand why you demons always like to plunder other people's souls, even if you want to take other people's things for yourself, you don't have to use such a disgusting method. ”

For Cangyu, in order to make themselves stronger, these demons are very disgusting moves, whether it is devouring their compatriots or plundering the souls of others for their own use. Killing people is not enough, and even the soul must be defiled with the death of people, which is really pickled and filthy to the extreme.

So, even though Delirium didn't believe that this Soul Snatcher Banner could have a way to contain his soul, in order to avoid all harassment that might make him sick, Delirium also resolutely made up his mind - he would destroy the evil flag.

It hasn't been long since Kun Xiu summoned the Soul Snatcher Banner to the present, and the reason why Cang Yu didn't move was just because he didn't want to make a rash move, after all, the duel between the peak powerhouses, the slightest flaw could be fatal. Therefore, Cang Xuan was suspicious of Kun Xiu's behavior of casting a spell in front of him without taking any precautions.

In order to see what kind of medicine was sold in the other party's gourd, and in order to give Feng Annihilation some time, waiting for her to find some clues related to the forbidden technique of "Ninety-Nine Roots" from the fragments of Luoshu, Cang Yu patiently pulled the skin with Kun Xiu.

But now, he didn't have the confidence to continue to wait and see, because this soul-snatching banner was too destructive in Kun Xiu's hands, and Cang Yu had already begun to feel that there were many souls that were speeding up and no longer belonged to the Shura realm.

This means that the sound of the whirlpool on the banner has been transmitted beyond the Shura realm through the overlapping magic barriers, and will continue to be transmitted in this way, so that the evil art can work faster than Delusion expected.

It won't be long before all the creatures in the Three Realms who are still struggling in dire straits will lose their ability to resist little by little, and sacrifice their souls to this evil banner.

All living souls in this heaven and earth are fragile, so they need to have a strong body as protection. As long as the physical body can be ensured, the power of the soul can continue to increase, thereby improving the strength of their cultivation.

It is precisely because of this that Cang Yu can't help but be a little hesitant, according to the development of Kun Xiu's posture, he seems to be planning to absorb all the souls of all the creatures in the Three Realms who can still breathe into the soul snatching banner, and then increase his strength by what means.

It's just that this appearance is too ugly, there are so many beings in the Three Realms, can his physical body withstand the power of so many souls piled up?

Thinking about it like this, there was a faint premonition in Cang Xuan's heart, the problems he could think of, there was no reason why Kun Xiu couldn't think of it, such an obvious drawback, if there was no way to overcome it, wouldn't Kun Xiu's efforts over the years be in vain?

Kun Xiu seemed to see some thoughts in his heart, and said with a sneer: "King Shura, the two of us are each other, and neither of us is qualified to look down on anyone. Now, in order to be able to win, don't you also put down your shelf and absorb all the demonic energy into your noble body?

"Since you have used even the things that you despise the most, why can't you understand the thoughts and practices of the deity? But the deity is very curious, how much demonic energy can your body hold, and will it explode because of it......?"

When Kun Xiu said this, Cang Yu was speechless for a while.

He was not a pedantic man, and those chivalrous men who claimed to be on the right path set rules and regulations for themselves and others were always disdainful of them.

It's just that he has his bottom line, no matter how deviant he is, he won't do things that harm others and himself.

But the truth is just as Kun Xiu said, in order to give himself a greater certainty of victory, he broke through his bottom line and absorbed the demonic qi that he scorned in his heart into his body, and let them become his help.

In order to force himself to contain the power of demonic energy, Cang Yu once felt that his soul was defiled, and the instinctive and strong sense of rejection at first made his body almost faint.

But thinking about it like this, Cang Delirium felt that although things were like this, there was always something wrong with him, how could he feel that he seemed to be surrounded by Kun Xiu's old miscellaneous crooked reasoning?

He remembered that when he was in great pain, the voice of the wind came from the bottom of his heart, and the woman told him that as long as he kept his heart, the demonic energy could not help him.

His Lingtai suddenly became clear because of this sentence "Keep his heart", he disdains to be with the demons, just because he has always had a high sense of self-identity, as for whether it is self-confidence or conceit, it doesn't matter what others say.

But now he is the king of the Ten Thousand Laws Shura, and all the forces in this world should not be high or low for him, all he needs is to use the hidden abilities in his Ten Thousand Laws body to control all the powers that do not belong to him in the first place, and then use them to the place where his heart desires.