Ming Jiutian is not stupid, after all, this is the magic weapon space of the mourning girl, if you enter it completely, who knows what kind of danger it will be.

So at this moment, Ming Jiutian left his legs outside, which was also the only way for him to retreat if he found that he couldn't do anything.

Syllable...

After an explosion, the lightning in Ming Jiutian's hand finally exploded, freeing him from the shackles of Ming Jiutian.

At this time, Ming Jiutian also came back to his senses and looked at the internal space of the Soul Flag, only to see that the interior of this space was full of soul bodies that had been absorbed by the Spirit Banner.

Those souls wandered back and forth like walking corpses, and no matter how you look at them, they seem to be unconscious.

With his own induction, Ming Jiutian naturally quickly found the spirit of his previous detention.

At the same time, that spirit also sensed the existence of Ming Jiutian, and turned around in countless soul bodies, looking at Ming Jiutian with a blank face.

"I've been waiting for a long time, Ben Shao will come to save you right away..."Seeing his own spirit, Ming Jiutian suddenly shouted happily.

As a result, it didn't matter if this voice went down, the countless soul bodies that had been detained before turned their heads at the same time and looked at Ming Jiutian.

After countless pairs of eyes looked at Ming Jiutian for a while, they rushed over like a swarm.

Obviously, this group of soul bodies that were imprisoned a long time ago are not unconscious.

It's just that I've been imprisoned in the Conjuring Banner for too long, so it looks a bit like The Walking Dead.

At this moment, seeing Ming Jiutian yelling there, he had long fantasized about leaving here, where would the soul body be willing to let go of this opportunity?

At least at this moment, the internal space of the Soul Banner was chaotic, and a dense number of uninvited soul bodies rushed towards Ming Jiutian in fear.

On the contrary, Ming Jiutian's own spirit was knocked to the ground by these soul bodies scrambling for soul bodies, and then ruthlessly rubbed on the ground...

Ming Jiutian, who saw this scene, was also in a hurry, if he didn't have a soul, even if he went back alive, he wouldn't be a complete person, not to mention that he couldn't bear to leave that spirit here.

But the current conjuring banner is already completely chaotic, and the distance is a bit far, and Ming Jiutian can't completely enter it.

Therefore, in a hurry, Ming Jiutian could only exert his soul power again, and threw away the rope that transformed into a soul state, hoping that the spirit could be caught.

What made Ming Jiutian feel powerless was that seeing the appearance of this rope of soul state, the already restless soul body seemed to see the hope of going out.

Seeing that his spirit had already grasped the rope, Ming Jiutian pushed back hard, but he couldn't pull it after trying hard for a long time.

Ming Jiutian looked up and saw that there were already countless souls attached to the rope at this moment, and it seemed that he was planning to take them out through Ming Jiutian.

Seeing this scene, Ming Jiutian almost turned his back on his anger, and the soul body in front of him was at least eight thousand, if not ten thousand.

He is at the mercy of another arm, and he can't borrow the strength under his feet, how can this be successful?

"Ge Lao Zidi, Ben Shao came to save his own spirit, you guys want to hitchhike without even saying hello, it's really unbearable, uncle can't bear it, uncle can't bear it, give Ben Shao to die..."Ming Jiutian was furious when he saw this.

Although Ming Jiutian's soul body was already full of holes and weakened at this moment, there was no way to do it in a hurry.

Realizing this, Ming Jiutian mobilized the only remaining soul power in his body to conjure up a three-legged three-legged Hell Dog again.

As soon as the three-headed dog appeared, it was like a tiger entering a flock, chasing and gnawing at those soul bodies that held on to the rope and did not let go.

Not to mention, although this move was a little ruthless, it was a double win, not only blocking those soul bodies that were vainly trying to take a ride, but also strengthening Ming Jiutian's own soul.

"Hurry up, hurry up..."At this moment, Ming Jiutian couldn't help but open his mouth to urge.

The Soul Banner is the magic weapon of the woman in mourning clothes, and with telepathy, it is impossible not to feel the changes inside the Soul Flag.

If the woman in mourning clothes reacts, as long as she has a little practical means outside, she can make Ming Jiutian's achievements go to waste.

Syllable...

The moment Ming Jiutian touched that Yiqi's hand, he withdrew it into his body at an extremely fast speed.

Feeling that his left arm had recovered, Ming Jiutian beckoned to the three-headed dog below.

Almost at this time, the woman in mourning clothes also moved, and actually grabbed Ming Jiutian's ankle and pushed it into the spirit flag.

Feeling the changes outside, where would Ming Jiutian dare to hesitate? It's a pity that at this moment, his upper body is still in the spirit flag.

"A woman with a bad stomach, Ben Shao kicked you to death..."Ming Jiutian, who was in a hurry, could only repeat his old tricks, and kicked his legs violently.

It's a bit crude, but there's no better way to do it right now.

In the face of Ming Jiutian's two legs kicking irregularly, the woman in mourning clothes also had nowhere to start, and she grabbed Ming Jiutian's ankles several times and was freed.

Boom...

Unexpectedly, under an undisciplined kick, he actually kicked the mourning girl, and with a chance to breathe, Ming Jiutian also took this opportunity to completely get rid of the spirit flag.

After coming out, Ming Jiutian looked at the mourning dress girl opposite, and then looked at the spirit flag behind him, how long will he stay if he doesn't do it for such a good opportunity?

"Dog, give Ben less to bite her..."The opportunity is rare, and Ming Jiutian will not miss it no matter what.

At this moment, the woman in mourning clothes was shocked, how could she resist the attack of the three-headed dog of hell without the spirit banner in her hand.

Roar...

One of the heads of the three-headed dog of hell bit straight over, and the woman in mourning clothes had no choice but to raise her arms and bite this mouth.

Blocking the three-headed dog of hell, a strange smile suddenly appeared on the face of the mourning woman.

Seeing this smile, Ming Jiutian was also awe-inspired, and a very bad feeling arose in his heart.

"Dog, bite hard..."In a hurry, Ming Jiutian decisively urged.

Boom...

It was the lightning in the spirit banner again, and it was the back of Ming Jiutian's head impartially, and Ming Jiutian's body was also split out in response.

Airplanes...

This time it was too heavy, and it came so suddenly, at this moment, Ming Jiutian only felt that his sea of consciousness was surging, and it felt like he had been hit by an ancient brute beast.

"With such a little strength, are you embarrassed to show off in front of Ben Shao?" Ming Jiutian said lightly.

After listening to Ming Jiutian's words, and looking at Ming Jiutian's translucent head that was split by lightning, the woman in mourning clothes was also stunned, is this all right?

Jingle bells...

A seemingly non-existent bell rang and interrupted the mourning woman's thoughts, only to see her turn her head to look to the side, then gritted her teeth, and swept in the direction of the bell with her spirit flag, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

"Even if you run fast, if it's a little later, Ben Shao will guarantee that you won't even have a scum..."

With a bang, Ming Jiutian's figure couldn't help but stagger, and the feeling that made his sea of consciousness buzz and shake non-stop not only did not disappear, but became more and more intense, so strong that he couldn't bear it.

"This feeling... True... True... True... Special... Mother... Drip... It's hard enough..."Ming Jiutian's voice became smaller and weaker, and he became more and more sluggish, and in the end, he simply sank his head and fell down directly.

Poof...

Ming Jiutian, who lost consciousness, completely collapsed, and the translucent sores on his head were still there.

At this moment, Ming Jiutian only felt that the sea of consciousness was turned upside down for a while, as if a mountain collapsed and the earth cracked.

His consciousness did not disappear, on the contrary, it was still very clear, he wanted to stand up, but sadly found that he couldn't do it at all, and could only silently endure the feeling of a mountain collapse in the sea of consciousness.