There was a sound of fighting in the Qingya Canyon, Li Ziyang and the three brothers rushed into the herd of beasts, the weapons in their hands fiercely slashed at the surrounding demon beasts, and the surrounding demon beasts also showed their sharp claws and teeth to them, and blood splashed for a while, and the clothes of Li Ziyang and the three of them had already been soaked in blood.

Ye Chen's eyes looked at the battle on the battlefield, after his guidance and cultivation, the strength of Li Ziyang and the three of them had a qualitative change, compared to their previous strength, it was a world of difference, and now he didn't need to worry too much.

Ye Chen turned his head to look at the middle-aged man who was stepping on the void, dressed in black, the boots on his feet were all black, and the middle-aged man's pitch-black hair was fluttering behind him, and there were a few jet-black feathers mixed between the hairs.

"Haha, what a birdman."

Ye Chen looked at the middle-aged man and let out a mockery, and the sarcasm in his words was unscrupulous.

Hearing Ye Chen's voice, there was no different color in the middle-aged man's night-like pupils, and he smiled at Ye Chen.

"Noise, you dare to intercept the strength of our demon clan, you are not afraid of dying here?"

The middle-aged man's voice exploded in the canyon like rolling thunder, deafening.

Ye Chen laughed wildly and said loudly: "Don't talk nonsense, I'll pluck out the bird feathers on you, the birdman, later." ”

The voice fell, and Ye Chen rose from the ground and rushed towards the middle-aged man.

Seeing Ye Chen, who rushed suddenly, the middle-aged man's eyes showed a cold glow, and he instantly greeted him.

The fists of the two collided together in an instant, and Ye Chen's fists surged with red light, and the terrifying blood qi rushed towards the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man let out a cold snort, and a strange black light instantly bloomed on his body, which was like an abyss, and even the surrounding sunlight was torn into the black hole.

In the sky above Qingya Canyon, red and black confronted each other, these two dazzling colors replaced the entire sky, and the two sides confronted each other, both trying to devour each other completely.

The middle-aged man's figure swept towards the back, and after stabilizing his figure, a cold glint appeared in his eyes, and he gritted his teeth and looked at Ye Chen in front of him.

He didn't expect to encounter such a difficult opponent this time, and the middle-aged man's eyes looked at the front of the canyon, which had been blocked by falling rocks.

The middle-aged man sighed silently, "This mission is a bit difficult. ”

He shook his head helplessly, and reached out to take out a palm-sized banner from his bosom.

The middle-aged man looked at the flag in his hand, his eyes showed a trace of fire, this flag is called the soul flag, it is the treasure of the Golden Crow clan, the figure of the soul flag will appear in the previous wars between the two clans, this flag can detain the soul of the dead, refining for his own use, it is of great significance to the demon clan, but for the people of the barbarian tribe, he can't wait to smash it, in order to vent the hatred in his heart.

This banner is no more than the size of a palm, the whole body is pitch black, the banner is carved with strange formations, and there are three golden feathers hanging on the tail of the flag.

The moment this banner appeared, Ye Chen's eyes showed a solemn color, and he saw the billowing black mist diffuse out from this palm-sized banner, and in an instant, the wind and clouds were surging in the sky, as if night was falling, and the sky above Qingya Canyon was instantly shrouded in a cloud of black mist, like a heavy lead cloud.

The middle-aged man was in high spirits, he threw out the palm-sized flag in his hand, and in an instant, the flag hanging in the air instantly became more than three feet, the flag fluttered in the wind, and the three golden feathers hanging at the tail collided together, making a crisp sound like a wind chime.

The middle-aged man looked up to the sky and laughed wildly, "This dementor banner is the treasure of our Golden Crow Clan, and today I will make you one of the souls in it." ”

Ye Chen's face was calm, and his eyes looked at the soul flag in the middle-aged man's hand.

There was a monstrous black mist around the Dementor Banner, and in this black fog it was like another world, and countless hideous souls roared in the black mist, as if they were about to rush out.

Seeing Ye Chen, who was silent and speechless, the middle-aged man thought that he had been stupid by the magic weapon in his hand.

He waved the dementor banner in his hand, and in an instant, the heavens and the earth changed color, and one by one the imprisoned souls rushed out of the dementor banner and flew in the air.

One by one, the souls that rushed out of the dementor banner roared in the air, their faces hideous.

Ye Chen looked at the majestic middle-aged man, and said with a sigh: "Since that's the case, then I'll accept this soul flag!" ”

Hearing Ye Chen's words, the middle-aged man showed a sarcastic look: "Arrogance, you dare to say such unashamed words!" ”

The middle-aged man's face was pale, and the dementor banner in his hand was the treasure of their Golden Crow clan, so he naturally did not allow others to offend.

"Looking for death, when I kill you, I will skin you and refine your souls, and put your souls into the soul flag, and you will never be allowed to enter reincarnation."

The cold voice of the middle-aged man echoed throughout the Qingya Canyon.

The next moment, the soul flag in the middle-aged man's hand flew in the wind, and the souls with terrifying faces flew all over the sky, at this time he pointed at Ye Chen, and the souls in the sky instantly tore towards Ye Chen.

The revenant soul that covered the sky and the sun instantly surrounded Ye Chen, opening its fangs towards his body.

Ye Chen stood silently in place, his gaze swept towards these souls who were biting him, most of these souls were the souls of the barbarian clansmen after their deaths.

Some of the souls of these barbarian clansmen glared at Ye Chen angrily and bit at Ye Chen.

Some of the revenants showed monstrous hatred in their eyes, and some of the revenants had red eyes and were filled with murderous aura......

Ye Chen knew that these souls did not have a deep hatred with him, but because after the souls were ingested into the banner, in order to make them submit, the owner of the soul banner did everything to them, and countless tortures were used on them, even if they died, they still did not let them go.

Tortured to the end, these souls fell into confusion, forgot their identities, and became tools of killing.

Ye Chen sighed, his face showed helplessness, and a layer of red light emerged from his body, resisting the bites of the swarming revenants around him, but he didn't fight back against these revenants.

Ye Chen looked up at the man in the air, his eyes showed a fierce light in an instant, although Ye Chen was not a barbarian clan, but if he wanted to enter the ancient god trial, he must ensure that the barbarian race won in this war, if the border areas were lost, then what kind of ancient god trial was there.

The cyan longbow in Ye Chen's hand began to tremble, and the power in his body exploded, and the surrounding souls retreated in all directions.

The middle-aged man not far away sensed the sudden outbreak of Ye Chen, and he instantly became vigilant, the soul flags beside him swayed in the wind, and the surrounding souls guarded around him.