"Not good!" asked Chuanting was shocked, and in an instant, the bruises in his arms burst out.

However, at the time of devouring the hoopoe's body, Wen Chuanting saw a ray of faint light hidden between the black qi of the Six Soul Flags, and quietly drilled into the Six Soul Flags.

From seeing to dodging, Wen Chuanting's reaction was fast, but it was finally a ghostly light that was not as fast as lightning.

As if spiritual, the ghostly light jumped in the air, and with the rotation of the Six Soul Flags, when its transformation was not finished, it had already drilled into the Six Soul Flags.

The bones suddenly sounded, the green tendons burst out, and the true yuan surged out, drilling into the six soul flags along the clenched palms, and the silver-white sword qi was like lightning shuttling and wandering, and it kept wandering in the six soul flags.

The perception spreads, wrapping the six soul flags layer by layer, and the soul power suddenly moves, burrowing into the six soul flags.

As if breaking through a thin film, what was reflected in the soul vision was a space surrounded by black gas, with black clouds floating and endless black points of light shuttling in it, densely packed. Noisy and yelling. On the edges, six huge black figures stood, black clouds floating on the waist of the upper body, obscuring the upper half of the body.

You don't need to see the whole appearance, just the morphological characteristics of the lower body, let Wen Chuanting imagine the dignity of these six black shadows, the praying mantis wielding two blade-like front legs, the giant snake lying cross-legged, the eight tarantulas with angry eyes, the centipede with thousands of legs, the toad lying on all fours, and the poisonous scorpion with its tail raised high.

"The praying mantis can actually occupy a throne?!" asked Chuanting to enter for the first time after the Six Soul Banners devoured countless corpses of the One Realm, and he was a little surprised to see that the praying mantis could occupy a position in a grand manner, along with the five poisons, regardless of Xuanxuan.

"Is it because of the vitality and wisdom it represents?"

It is not surprising that the five poisonous remnant souls can occupy the honorable position, in the unity realm existence that competes for the little holy fruit, their demonic energy is the most sufficient, and their force dominates, in a group of unity realm existences, it can be said that they are the pinnacle of existence.

The praying mantis can occupy the throne, and in addition to the strength of the soul, it also has its wisdom and vitality, which will make up for the gap in force.

Thoughts flashed through his heart, and the soul power filled the entire space, carefully searching for the demonic qi that had spilled into the six soul flags.

"No, how could it be?!"

The information fed back by the soul perception made Wen Chuanting constantly twist his eyebrows, and more soul power poured out, burrowing into the six soul flags to find it.

"The unrefined demonic qi is definitely not as powerful as the demonic qi that has been refined in the Six Soul Banners, and it can be undetected by me, it seems that its special hidden characteristics are at work. ”

Thoughts appeared one by one, but they did not affect Wen Chuanting's examination of the Six Soul Banners.

"If you don't distinguish it, it will be a hidden danger after all. ”

The hidden demonic energy is like a time bomb, you don't know when it will explode, and if something happens during the battle, then the fun will be great.

This is also the reason why Wen Chuan is quite determined to find out.

The six huge remnant souls stood quietly, like generals guarding the border passes, surrounding the entire space of the six soul flags in the center, and the black clouds lingering in the space, fluttering, and the black dots represented by countless small remnant souls shuttled in the black clouds.

There is nothing anomalous, nothing different from a black cloud.

The demonic qi that suddenly burrowed into the Six Soul Flags had never appeared as if it did not exist.

"Whew!"

A howl like a dog and a wolf sounded, and Wen Chuanting, who was cautiously probing the space of the Six Soul Banners, suddenly opened his eyes, and his sharp gaze swept in the direction from which the voice came from.

A strangely shaped monster beast came into view, shaped like a dog, but with leopard-like markings, and a single horn curved like a cow's horn in the center of its head.

Like a cow but not a cow, like a dog not a dog, like a wolf but not a wolf, like a leopard not a leopard.

"What the hell?!" asked Chuanting was annoyed in his heart, hating him for disturbing his exploration of the Six Soul Banner space, and annoyed that he interrupted his search for the dark demonic energy.

Without waiting for the monster to approach, Wen Chuanting was already swept by the sword, and the air shook, as if it had been cut horizontally, forming a colorless transparent crescent shape, and the sword aura was cold, bursting the air, and pounced fiercely on the rushing monster.

"Whew!"

The monster howled and kicked into the air, five sharp claws drilled out of the soft pads of flesh, and the light shone on them, reflecting the sliding cold star.

Hello!

The colorless transparent crescent sword qi collided with the minions, emitting a roar like gold and iron, and the sword qi broke into two parts, slashing backwards against the monster's body. The monster couldn't stand the force, and its whole body flew backwards.

A volley flipped, the monster landed on all fours, stood firmly, the giant kiss opened, revealing ripples of salivation, undulating jagged teeth, and eyes the size of copper bells, full of anger and ferocity.

"What a monster!" Seeing a few gray hairs falling in the air, a solemn look appeared in Wen Chuanting's eyes.

The sword qi is sharp, cutting gold and breaking wood, and at this time, it is an invisible killing sword qi with strong lethality, and in some cases it is even sharper, but I didn't expect that in the face of the monster's flickering claws, it was frustrated, and it was cut into two cleanly.

The eyebrows of the right eye were provoked, and the sword was stabbed straight, and the distance of ten zhang was crossed in one step.

Jingle, the blade of the sword collided with the claws, fast and unbeatable, like popular lightning, asked Chuanting to raise his legs and slash down, the monster flicked its tail sideways, split its heels in the air, and fell heavily to the ground, roaring, a huge pit across a man and a beast.

The left foot twisted, one spin, the body turned half a circle, dodging the giant pit, dodging the monster sweeping over, like a tail like steel. The sword shimmered red in the verdant greenery and fell, slashing at the monster's neck.

The mouth was wide open, and there was a silent howl, and the wave of spitting heat fell on the sword-wielding hand like boiling oil. The monster's scarlet eyes and red sword qi complemented each other, equal.

The left hand swept the banner towards the monster's head, one in front and one behind, forming a two-pronged, front and back attack.

The corners of the wide mouth are slightly raised, a humanized sarcastic smile appears on the monster's face, and the scarlet eyes are full of teasing.

"Not good!"

The demeanor of the monster gave Wen Chuanting an invisible impact on his heart, and a bad premonition just appeared, and the six soul flags in his hands rioted, and the banner surface was swollen, as if there was a behemoth trying to break free from the shackles of the banner.

The strong left hand tightly grasped the banner pole, and the true yuan urged, frantically rushing into the six soul flags, suppressing the riot in it.

The body rotated like the wind, and the long sword was outside, drawing arcs one after another, attracting invisible air, turning into sharp air blades, cutting the monster layer by layer.

The hairs flew, leaving white marks on the rough skin of the monster, there were no hideous wounds, no blood flowing, and the rough skin of the monster was like a flexible steel plate, blocking the sharp sword qi.

Squeak squeak!

The monkey screamed wildly, with a terrible wind howl, and the long stick in its claws swirled in the wind, and smashed heavily on the monster's skull, and with a bang, the monster shook its head, and the hard iron tail hammered the monkey away, and the monkey whirled and rolled on the ground, knocking over the trunk of the tree, and shattering the boulder that poked out of the ground.

The monster's body shook, its shaking head showed a misty look, and its movements to dodge the sword qi were even more sluggish.

A black shadow burst out from Wen Chuan's shoulder, silently.

"Whew!"

A miserable howl came from the mouth of the monster, and a carving cry did not fall, Dugu flapped his wings and flew up, his thick claws were bloody, and two red orbs hung on the tips of his claws, which were still dripping with bright red.