Chapter Fifty-Seven: Soul Refining Banner

"Let's do it." Shen Mo said lightly.

"Good!" Gu Ming took a deep breath, and after seeing that there was no room for things to turn around, there was finally murderous intent in his eyes.

"Since you can't avoid it, then ....... Give it a try! ”

The majestic momentum in his body swept out, shaking the entire hall.

This is the coercion and courage from the myth of martial arts!

Outside the hall, the high-rollers who were still chasing the remnants of the Bloody Clothes Gate and collecting the treasures of the Divine Secret Treasure in the Gate felt this momentum, and their faces changed greatly.

"Is this the breath of martial arts mythology?"

"It's so strong!"

"Just sensing from a distance makes people's hearts unbearable."

Some of the Jianghu guests were pale and did not dare to approach, so they only tried to stay away as much as possible, and went to find the treasure house of the Bloody Clothes Gate in the outer area.

And there are also some people with high spirits, who step forward and rush in the direction of the main hall.

They didn't want to miss out on this big fight.

In the martial arts of Tianyou City, there has been no martial arts myth for hundreds of years.

If you miss witnessing it in person, for those who are obsessed with martial arts, it is enough to regret it for life.

"Bell!"

When Gu Ming's aura climbed to the peak, he took out the flame spear made of hundred-year-old cold iron on the right side of the throne and stabbed straight at Shen Mo.

The incomparably powerful power is like a dragon swimming out of the abyss, and the momentum is brilliant.

Everywhere I went, the air cracked, the waves swept in, and the smoke and dust were endless.

The high-rollers who watched from afar were terrified.

"This shot, even if it is an innate grandmaster, you have to give it with hatred!"

They thought in their hearts, but they didn't worry about Shen Mo.

After all, Shen Mo is a legendary immortal master!

"Good time!"

Sure enough, Shen Mo's face was as usual in the face of this blow, and he only took out the Dragon Bird Sword on his waist at random and slashed out a sword ray forward.

"Click!"

The flame spear, known as the treasure of the rivers and lakes, was pressed by its edge at the moment when it came into contact with the Dragon Bird Sword, and a strange sound came out.

Immediately after, at the head of the spear, the Dao crack opened.

It was shattered by the Dragon Sparrow Sword!

"The head of the flame spear is made of a hundred years of cold iron, and it is rumored that it is extremely hard, and the knife is burning with fire, and it is difficult to hurt the divine soldier in the slightest!"

"The sword in the hands of the immortal master is estimated to be a legendary immortal artifact!"

These Jianghu warriors were shocked, and they were also talking about each other.

"Poof!"

The sword qi slashed and the spear fell on Gu Ming's body, his complexion changed drastically, and he retreated three steps before he regained his footing, spitting out a breath of blood.

"If that's all you have, you're going to die."

Shen Mo stood with his sword in his hand, looked at Gu Ming and said, "What hole cards are still hidden, hurry up and take them out." ”

This so-called martial arts mythical realm, judging by Shen Mo's eyes, should seem to be stronger than the ordinary forging body consummation.

But it was far weaker than the level of a true Qi Gathering Realm cultivator.

It should be regarded as the strength of half a foot into the Qi Gathering Realm.

Measured by mortal standards, it is worthy of a myth to be able to reach this level.

But Shen Mo has completed his forging at this moment, and he has cultivated his martial arts to the level of supernatural perfection, plus the blessing of the Mandate of Heaven and the transformation of the Dragon Elephant Blood Demon Body.

It is a monk of the Qi Gathering Realm, and he also has the power to fight.

Therefore, it is normal to be a little disdainful.

"It's better to take out what is hidden in the cuffs, otherwise, you won't have this chance if I hand out the next sword!"

His gaze was focused on his robe, and Shen Mo could feel that the other party seemed to be a little hesitant.

"Okay, since you want to see it, let you see it!"

When Gu Ming heard this, his originally hesitant expression finally firmed.

"Wow!"

He raised his palm, and from his robe was a flag.

The banner was about three feet long, scarlet as blood, and its banner was imprinted with countless dry bones and human faces.

The wind is up.

The banner is slightly raised, and its sound is hunting, rolling up the blood endlessly.

Just a slight appearance gives people a sense of extreme evil and horror.

"Soul Refining Banner! This is........ Blood sacrifices? ”

After Shen Mo saw this flag, his eyes became cold a little.

When he interrogated Gu Chao before, he learned from his mouth that behind the bloody clothes gate, there were monks secretly supporting him, and combined with the blood clothes gate's act of sacrificing human blood, he had some guesses in his heart.

In my heart, after seeing this flag, I can be sure.

"The person behind you seems to be an evil cultivator who everyone shouts and beats."

He had heard Uncle Chen say that in this immortal cultivation world, there are some cultivators who specialize in the left path of the side door, and they will sacrifice the flesh and blood of living people, cultivate evil skills, and make evil objects.

This soul refining banner is one of the most famous.

If you want to make this thing, not only do you need to forge all kinds of high-level spirit ore strange stones, but you also need to find mortals born at special times to use them as sacrifices.

Depending on the quality of the Soul Refining Banner, the number of mortals required for blood sacrifice also varies.

But Shen Mo looked at the intensity of the evil qi on this soul refining flag, at least it took thousands of people to have this strength.

And this kind of behavior is not tolerated in the immortal cultivation world!

Shen Mo hasn't been to other places yet, and he doesn't know about it, but in the Chiyan Country, the monks of the immortal cultivation world also have some unwritten rules.

Immortal cultivators are not allowed to slaughter mortals on a large scale.

If you use mortal blood sacrifices, cultivate evil skills, or make evil weapons, you will be regarded as evil cultivators and will be put on the black list.

This black list is a list specially used to inspect and hunt down evil cultivators, and once it is on the black list, everyone in the immortal cultivation world will be punished.

The Red Flame Kingdom is jointly controlled by the five immortal gates of the Linjiang Sect, the Yanyue Gate, the Ghost Corpse Gate, the Seven Star Altar, and the Heavenly Sword Sect.

This rule was naturally also jointly formulated by the five immortal sects.

If a monk discovers traces or clues of evil cultivators, he can report them to any of the Five Great Immortal Sects, or go to the Divine Capital of the Red Flame Country to inform them of the news.

At that time, it will be funded by the five immortal gates, and a reward hunting order will be issued, and there will be no peace.

"Hmph, since you have seen this treasure, you can't let it go again!"

Gu Ming held this soul refining banner in his hand, and a sickly smile appeared on his face: "I have already made a lot of concessions, but you have to be aggressive!" ”

"Do you really think that immortal cultivators are invincible in the world?"

"Your cultivation, you haven't even climbed the threshold of the real immortal path, but you dare to hold it up like this!"

"Today, I will use this mortal body to kill you, a high immortal master!"

As he spoke, he poured all the true qi in his body into the Soul Refining Banner.

"Buzz!"

With the influx of vast true qi, the red light of the soul refining banner was magnificent, and an incomparably terrifying momentum swept out.

Despite this, the craft has not yet been completed.

But even if it was a semi-finished product, the Soul Refining Banner also had quite good power, giving Gu Ming the confidence to fight Shen Mo to the death.

"Ahh

"Ahh

"Ahh

Blood light and black mist shrouded the entire hall, and in the end, the bodies of the people who were sacrificed by blood appeared on the soul refining banner, killing Shen Mo.

The souls of the dead in that banner seemed to crawl out of the nine shadows, which made people shudder.

Even those old rivers and lakes, after seeing the horror of the soul refining flag, were so frightened that their legs weakened.

"Oh my God!"

"What kind of means is this? What sorcery? ”

"Won't the immortal master be unstoppable!"