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barely restrained the already insane ghost king, and for the defensive enchantment on her body, Mu Yang was difficult to break for a while.

The underground world was about to collapse, and Mu Yang didn't care about the frozen ghost king, and hurriedly rushed towards the direction of the black banner of the soul suppression.

At this time, in front of the mysterious treasure house of Wuyi Hou, Chen Jing alone greeted the eight high-level dead souls at the peak of the physical realm under the Ghost King.

The blood-colored forbidden area was opened in an instant, and these high-level dead souls were trapped in it, and their own strength was greatly suppressed.

Chen Jing had the desolate blood beasts condensed in the blood mist in charge, and began to go back and forth with these high-level dead souls.

After a fierce battle, under the double blow of him and the Flood Desolate Blood Beast, the souls of the eight high-level dead souls were gradually engulfed, and they had already become the end of the crossbow, and the rout was imminent.

At this time, Mu Yang, who was far away from the black banner of the soul suppression, was as fast as the wind, and he rushed back in a moment.

"Why, haven't you solved the dead soul yet?" Mu Yang said to himself.

Looking at the dead souls struggling to support in the blood-colored forbidden area, Mu Yang couldn't help but say, directly drew his sword out of the sheath, and broke into Chen Jing's blood mist enchantment, and then the two joined forces to quickly solve the dead soul in front of them.

"I've trapped the Ghost King for the time being, let's hurry up and activate the magic circle. Mu Yang said eagerly.

Quietly dissipating the blood-colored forbidden area, Chen Jing's face remained cold as usual, and said, "Well, let's start!"

In the center of the square, the black banner of the soul is as quiet as ever.

Walking quickly to the mysterious black flag, Mu Yang reached out and grabbed the pitch-black main pole of this flag, wanting to pull it up, but he felt that this flag was extraordinary, and it was difficult to pull it out with his current arm strength.

"Hey, how can this black flag be so heavy? Mu Yang said strangely.

"This black banner is not trivial, let's follow the blood refining method that the master said, quickly wake it up first, and activate the purification array. Chen Jingdao.

"Okay. Mu Yang nodded and replied.

Knowing that the time was pressing, with a touch of the long sword in his hand, a sword mark was drawn in his palm, Mu Yang hurriedly grasped the main rod alone, and bright red blood sprinkled on the soul suppression flag.

On the other side of the underground space, the ghost king covered in ice crystals was frozen in place, unable to move for half a minute.

After a long time, the frozen dead qi in the ghost king's body finally broke away from the cold sword qi left by Mu Yang, and the ice crystals around his body shattered in response.

The moment the Ghost King broke free from the frozen sword qi, he rushed towards the direction of the sealing circle like crazy.

And at this moment, Mu Yang's blood spilled on the soul suppression flag, and the main rod that was as black as ink seemed to react, and the black flag trembled slightly, and it began to gradually absorb the blood he spilled.

However, before I could rejoice, it was an unexpected protrusion.

This soul suppression banner was like a magnet, his palm was tightly glued, and at the same time, a majestic attraction suddenly appeared in this flag, and Mu Yang suddenly felt that his blood was flowing endlessly from the wound in his palm into the flag.

At this time, the soul suppression banner that had been silent for countless years seemed to be like a bottomless pit, greedily absorbing Muyang's blood.

No matter how powerful Mu Yang's physique was, he couldn't stand his own blood being drained like this, and after only a while, his face turned pale.

"Hey, Chen Jing, hurry up and let some blood and help me bear some of it!" Muyang was unwilling to suffer alone, and wanted to pull Chen Jing beside him into the water.

"I'm afraid not, the ghost king who made you freeze has already rushed over. Chen Jing said coldly.

Bang!

As soon as the ghost king was mentioned, there was a series of explosions from the underground rock wall not far away, which disturbed Mu Yang, who made the soul suppression banner disturb his mind for a while, only noticed the movement at this moment.

"In that case, you go and delay the Ghost King for a while, and I'll try to hurry up and wake up the Soul Suppression Banner. Mu Yang decisively analyzed the situation in the field, reminded Chen Jing on the side, and said, "The strength of the Ghost King is definitely not something you can deal with, just use your blood pupil ability to delay for a while." ”

"Got it, I'm not stupid enough to fight her. Chen Jing said indifferently.

"That's good, I don't want to see your people when the formation is activated. Muyang teased.

The strong enemy pressed the realm, knowing that time waits for no one, Mu Yang's heart was ruthless, mobilized the majestic qi and blood in his body, and began to send it to the soul suppression flag.

Chen Jing was silent, his figure moved, and quietly stopped in front of the already violent ghost king.

Now the ghost king is full of life, and in her violent state, a tyrannical momentum swept the whole territory, and Chen Jing, who dared to stop in front of her, was the first to bear the brunt.

"Blood Forbidden Flood!"

Against the ghost king, whose strength far surpassed him, Chen Jing did not have the illusion of defeating the opponent, and as soon as he came up, the blood pupil ability was opened again, and the familiar blood-colored forbidden area was quickly propped up, blocking the ghost king's progress.

In the face of the small human beings blocking the way, the Ghost King didn't think about it, the Death Scythe in his hand waved angrily, and a soul-snatching slash was directly unleashed, and the harsh dark aura tore the air around him, slashing at the opponent with a dead and unobtrusive momentum.

Suddenly, the desolate blood beasts condensed by the blood mist roared and roared, one by one, desperately surging in front of Chen Jing one after another, constantly hitting the snatching slash.

Bang bang bang!

The ghost king's angry blow was terrifying, and he saw a black light slashing through the blood mist forbidden area, and one by one the fierce and fearless blood beasts were scattered, and instantly turned into a crimson blood mist and returned to its original origin.

However, within the forbidden area, the blood mist did not disperse, the blood beast existed forever, and once the endless flood blood beast dissipated, it was controlled by Chen Jing's blood pupil and re-condensed and formed.

Just when he was angry and slashed closely, he let the blood beast consume most of it, and he was not satisfied with the power of the heyday, so Chen Jing naturally could deal with it calmly.

"Whoa......"

Before the blow was successful, the ghost king raised his head to the sky and roared, and his ghost-like figure quickly killed the human in front of him.

Facing the powerful attack launched by the Ghost King, Chen Jing fell into a dangerous situation in an instant, and his body was even more red, making it difficult to parry for a while.

At the same time, the single palm still let the soul suppression banner suck in, and when Mu Yang tried his best to convey qi and blood, he did not forget to watch the battle situation not far away, just the moment of the hand-to-hand, Chen Jing was at an absolute disadvantage.

"Not good!" Mu Yang secretly screamed.

Mu Yang's mind condensed, cut through the palm of his other hand, and pressed his palms on the soul suppression banner to speed up the delivery of blood in his body.

The blood in his body kept being withdrawn, and the constant blood loss also made him a little unbearable.

Nourished by the endless stream of blood, the silent Soul Suppression Banner finally began to react.

Now on the soul flag, a crystal luster gradually circulated, and the quiet black banner was windless and automatic, and the dark light spread outward from the flag.

Under the light of the darkness and light, the indelible magic circle under his feet reacted, starting from the soul suppression banner in the center of the array, streamers of light spread rapidly, and in an instant, the earth under Mu Yang's feet lit up one after another.

"Great, it's finally time to awaken the Soul Suppression Banner!"

Excited, Mu Yang's hands were clenched, and with a violent pull, the silent soul suppression banner finally appeared.