The six soul flags shook endlessly, the surface of the banner bulged and swelled, rose and fell, and black clouds faintly appeared, constantly smearing everywhere on the surface of the flag.

The small pitch-black remnant soul pushed and shouted on the surface of the banner, and when it floated an inch, it would shatter and dissipate, turning into a wisp of green smoke.

The remnant souls of the six heads occupying the honorable position are also constantly presented on the flag, taking turns to sit in the village, arranged in a disorderly manner, showing the momentum of not being left behind when you sing and I take the stage.

The true yuan surged, half of the energy fell on the six soul flags, and Wen Chuanting, who suppressed it strongly, held the long sword in his hand, seized the opportunity, and sent the long sword into the head of the monster at the moment when it lost its eyes and went crazy.

The long sword flowing with verdant light pierced through the eye socket, and the invisible sword qi was triggered, instantly stirring the monster's brain into a shell of paste.

The sword qi surged, and the monster's head exploded, red and white mixed together, gushing out from the fragmented skull, splashing all over the ground. The headless body still walks and swayes, maintaining a frantic impact posture.

As soon as he shook the sword, he sent the long sword through his spine into the waist and abdomen of the monster's headless stump, his wrist rotated, the long sword stirred, and the stump cracked, turning into minced meat and spilling all over the ground.

The sword is sprinkled in the right hand, and the sword qi in the palm of the palm is swallowed, and it is printed on the bulging banner. The sword qi burst out, suppressing the remnant soul of the praying mantis that had just emerged.

Spider silk emerged from the surface of the flag, and a black mist lingered between the vertical and horizontal interweaving, and the silver and white color was hidden in it, but it was a moment's delay, and the spider silk that formed the banner of the Six Souls had returned to its original color.

His eyes exploded, the true yuan swallowed, and between the two palms, the sword qi turned into silver thunder, and the electric light of the Dao Dao flowed endlessly on the surface of the banner.

The crackling sound continued, the banner surface swelled and expanded, a dark demonic aura, like a swimming dragon, appearing and disappearing, every time it appeared, there must be a remnant soul black dot coming out first, and before it left the banner, it had turned into green smoke.

There are also six powerful remnant souls drumming, faintly having a tendency to jump out of the shackles of the flag, and the black clouds linger around them, first appearing on the flags, and then struggling and shaking, waving their legs and arms, causing the black clouds to beat at all times.

When encountering the sword qi thunder that was constantly wandering on the surface of the flag, the black cloud shattered, and before it could dissipate, it was swallowed and absorbed by the huge mouth of the remnant soul, and the body was even more huge, and the struggle of the legs and arms was even more powerful.

Wen Chuanting worked hard to protect the Six Soul Flags, and the sword qi swarmed and wandered, suppressing the remnant souls that jumped out of the flags.

Bang Bang Bang!

The spider silk that makes up the surface of the banner is broken one by one, revealing a small section and white flowers, like ragged clothes with stripped threads.

Ask Chuanting was ruthless in his heart, "Desperately don't suppress the Six Soul Banners with remnant souls, but also wipe out the demonic qi of the chaos." ”

With a flick of his fingers, one after another sword qi shot out one after another, slamming into the thousand-legged centipede remnant soul that had just appeared on the banner surface, the water droplets fell into the oil pot, the fiery red iron rod soaked into the clear spring, the stabbing sound continued, and the sword qi shot into the centipede remnant soul in unison.

A thousand holes are not enough to describe the tragic state of the centipede's remnant soul, and a terrible roar gushes out of the centipede's remnant soul's mouth, with the effect of shaking the soul, and the crazy impact asks the soul of Chuanting.

The pain hit his mind, his body shook, and he almost didn't stand firm, and the six soul flags in his hand almost wanted to break free from his hands.

The remnant soul of the centipede was seriously injured, and hurriedly attracted the black cloud body, and its body was submerged in the black cloud, and quickly retreated, disappearing in the six soul flags.

The centipede retreated, and the giant snake coiled in the snake formation appeared, and in an instant, the Dao Dao sword qi formed a pillar of light, and slammed into the remnant soul of the giant snake.

"The Six Soul Banners have been refined by me, and the demonic qi is smuggling, and I can control you, how can I break free from my means!" asked Chuanting sneered in his heart, his fingers flicked continuously, and the Dao sword qi formed a pillar of light, and it was severely damaged again in the moment when the remnant soul of the giant snake retreated.

The remnant soul of the giant snake disappeared and did not react for a long time, and through the residual connection, Wen Chuanting could faintly sense that the other four remnant souls were dormant, calmly waiting for a good opportunity.

"The remnant soul is not fully conscious, but it still has the nature of tending to good fortune and avoiding harm, and there is a demonic qi to guide it, at this time, I actually know the truth of waiting, hum, after all, it is an unconscious demonic qi, how do I know the arrangement of my six soul flags!"

Wen Chuanting sneered, his right hand kept clicking on the calm banner, and the Dao Fluorescence quietly disappeared from his fingertips, "Soul Devouring!"

It seems to be triggered by the thought in my heart, but in fact, it is the soul power that has submerged in the six soul flags, and the dark green color is immediately closed, and the black clouds on the banner surface overflow, and in an instant, the entire six soul flags are hidden in the denser and denser black clouds.

The left hand that controlled the Six Soul Flags had quietly hung down on his side at some point, and in front of his eyes, a black cloud and mist were churning, and from time to time a corner of the Six Soul Banners poked out, as if it was controlled by some force, and quickly dragged it back into the clouds.

Fingers linked, one after another fluorescent shots, as fast as meteors, as fast as lightning, hurriedly burrowed into the clouds and mist, a new force joined, the clouds and mist air masses rolled more powerfully, and the frequency of the six soul flags became more and more frequent, and they were collected at a glance, as if they just wanted to peek at the outside world through the clouds.

The monkey squeaked and moved from a distance, yes, yes, yes, the monster's iron tail blow, not so easy to bear, the iron rod-like tail swept, just hit the monkey's chest, the left shoulder and the right side of the waist and abdomen a slanted red trace, even if the hair covers it, it can't cover up the bruise and red swelling below.

The clavicle of the left shoulder is red and swollen, and it is obviously asymmetrical with the right shoulder.

"It's exactly where the tip of the tail is, it seems that the collarbone has been shattered, and there are obvious signs of collapse!" asked Chuanting glanced at it lightly, and his heart was bright.

Seeing the monkey staggering and walking, he knew the pain after the collarbone was broken, and he couldn't bear to criticize his improper shape, but he couldn't help him treat it, so he had to nod and signal the monkey to sit aside and wait quietly.

I really can't spare my hands and feet, if I let it go, let the demonic qi devour the remnants of the six soul flags, and break out of the flags, I don't know what kind of situation it will face.

Seeing that Wen Chuanting was focused on refining the demonic qi in the Six Soul Banners, Dugu tilted his head, swept his eyes on the cloud and mist air mass suspended in the air, and then spread his wings and flew up from Wen Chuanting's shoulder, and landed on the monkey's shoulder, the probe went around the monkey's neck, and the curved beak gently touched the monkey's red and swollen left shoulder.

Chirping!

The monkey grinned, raised his right arm abruptly, and suddenly stopped in mid-air, and a foot was about to sweep down Dugu's body, Dugu closed his head, and his round eyes turned twice, opening from the monkey's dumbly withdrawn arm.

It didn't see it, the moment the beak touched its left shoulder, the monkey's face twitched, and at this time, beads of sweat the size of beans rolled down its forehead.

Beads of sweat dripped down, fell to the ground, and fell apart, Wen Chuanting didn't care about wiping the sweat on his forehead, his hands hung in front of his chest, his wrists turned, his fingers twisted and bounced, and shot out sword qi towards the cloud and mist.

"Done!"

With a loud shout, the finger stirring stopped abruptly, and the thousands of afterimages dissipated, and the hand was held into a hammer, and it was heavily slammed into the chest, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of the mouth with hot breath and sprinkled on the cloud and mist air mass.

With this mouthful of essence blood, the surging cloud and mist air mass instantly collapsed, magically submerging into the flag.