"What a Jiang Sheng!"

"It's really that determined."

A hundred zhang away from Jiang Sheng's courtyard, a black-robed young man had a gloomy face.

If Jiang Sheng was here, he would naturally be able to recognize that this person was none other than the second disciple of the Heisha Old Ancestor, the guy who slaughtered seven hundred and forty-nine villages and condensed a bloody seal for more than 10,000 lives.

This person's name is Peng Qing.

When he was young, he was an extremely ruthless mountain bandit.

Later, he was valued by the old devil of the black sand and took him with him to cultivate carefully.

Peng Qing struck an old pine beside him with a palm.

I saw that the hard bark was like soft mud in front of his flesh.

It was pressed down, and a three-inch-deep handprint melted.

The bark of the trees was even darker.

Such a vicious palm power, if it is pressed on a person, I am afraid that the other party will turn into a pool of pus and blood in a short time.

"Hundred Soul Banner ......"

Peng Qing muttered softly, with an indelible enthusiasm and longing in his eyes.

"You got this kind of treasure."

"I didn't know that Zhuang Yan, a bitch, had such a treasure in his hands."

"But that's fine."

"This thing should be mine!"

Peng Qing licked her lips.

He condensed the Blood Demon Seal, naturally because the power of the Blood Demon Seal was also the top in the Demon Dao.

But compared to refining the soul flag, the Blood Seal is a little too weak and benevolent.

Peng Qing only believes in strength.

He never felt tricky about refining these things.

It's nothing more than murder.

There are few other things in this world, will there be fewer people?

The most important thing is that when he was condensing the Blood Demon Seal outside, he had an adventure before.

In an inaccessible village, he found an altar with a lot of history.

In this dilapidated altar, he found a supreme method of condensing the soul flag.

Compared to the bloody martial arts that the Black Sand Ancestor had taught him.

This is the true method of demonic cultivation!

The Black Sand Ancestor is just using them as a furnace, and most of the exercises given are some tattered things with domineering names, but they are actually not worth mentioning.

However, refining the Soul Banner is not an easy task.

The materials needed for a soul banner can be described as a natural treasure that he can't even think of.

I thought that I would have to continue to practice the Blood Martial Arts desperately, and wait until one day I was qualified to access those heavenly and earthly treasures, and then turn to refining soul flags.

Unexpectedly, a complete Hundred Soul Banner appeared in front of him so easily.

What surprised him even more.

Having practiced that ancient magic skill, he could completely perceive that the Hundred Soul Banner in Jiang Sheng's hand had not undergone sacrifice at all!

In other words, this Hundred Soul Banner was not Jiang Sheng's thing at all.

With him in his hands, it is categorically impossible to exert the strongest power of the Hundred Soul Banners.

In this way, the relationship between Jiang Sheng and Zhuang Yan is worth pondering.

But Peng Qing didn't care.

He spent a day consolidating his cultivation and raising his realm to the peak.

Now, even if Jiang Sheng cultivates the Hundred Soul Banner, he is definitely not his opponent!

He has now relied on the Blood Demon Seal to raise his strength to the Great Cultivator of the Qi Sea Realm!

There is only one step away from entering the sea of clouds, and under the old demon seat of the black sand, it should be the first!

As long as he kills Jiang Sheng now, snatches the Hundred Soul Banner in his hand, and then refines that Zhuang Yan into his own demon servant.

Everything was settled.

The Black Sand Ancestor would never blame such an excellent disciple as him for this kind of thing.

Peng Qing seemed to have seen that he was on the rise, and he could truly stand out from these "furnace dings" and enter the future of the real demon cultivation world.

"I, Peng Qing, should be the number one demon in the world!"

Peng Qing stared at the direction of Jiang Sheng's courtyard, his fists clenched, and the whole person was like crazy.

"Jiang Sheng, I don't believe you can bear to keep coming out!"

From the morning to the past noon, Peng Qing's patience has almost been worn out.

After a few more hours, when it was almost dusk, Jiang Sheng's small courtyard finally changed.

Peng Qing's eyes were full of ferocity, like a jackal hidden in the shadows, staring at Jiang Ya's figure viciously.

All around him were handprints of different shades.

Apparently his patience had already been drained in the day's waiting.

Jiang Sheng in the small courtyard didn't seem to notice any dangerous aura.

He pushed open the courtyard door as usual and walked out directly.

Peng Qing was ecstatic.

There are protective formations in every small courtyard, even if it only takes a moment to break the formation, Peng Qing is not absolutely sure that he can keep a very vigilant senior brother.

You only get one chance!

The importance of the Hundred Soul Banner to him made him not want to have the slightest possibility of failure.

Now when Jiang Sheng goes out, it is a good time for him to do it!

Peng Qing's Yin Owl's gaze followed Jiang Sheng deadly, seeing that Jiang Sheng had turned to the way down the mountain, his figure flashed, and he quickly approached from a fork in the road.

This is a plan he has already made.

In this way, in Jiang Sheng's eyes, the two of them will only pass by by as if they were ordinary encounters.

Jiang Sheng would never have thought that this was an ambush he had carefully set up.

It only took the moment when the two of them staggered by, and he would completely burst out with the power of the Blood Seal.

As long as this palm falls on Jiang Sheng's body, no matter whether Jiang Sheng has fused the Hundred Soul Banner or not, no matter what kind of realm he has reached after fusing the Hundred Soul Flag.

He will surely die!

"Hundred Soul Banner, it's mine!"

Peng Qing landed lightly, calculated the time, and walked out of the fork in the road very naturally.

As soon as he raised his head, Jiang Sheng was walking down the stairs in front of him.

Dressed in a green shirt, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, a few strands of hair on his forehead were caressing under the mountain breeze, floating like a fairy.

What a handsome and charming boy!

"Senior brother is going down the mountain today?"

Peng Qing tried his best to maintain the calm on the surface, but the demon yuan in his body was already full of drums.

"I have a hexagram at the right time, it is advisable to travel, and there is a good reward for traveling, and now it seems that the hexagram is honest and does not deceive me, my blessing, this is here."

Jiang Sheng smiled.

However, Peng Qing felt a chill in his heart the moment Jiang Sheng spoke, the hairs all over his body stood upside down, and his pupils shrank sharply.

But Jiang Sheng was not seen again.

His body had come to him at some point.

Where else can Peng Qing take care of.

The surging demon elements in his body exploded in an instant.

A blood-colored seal also floated above his head, descending a fierce blood light, which merged with his right palm.

Then he slapped out a palm and went straight to Jiang Sheng's chest.

"Po ......"

Jiang Sheng's figure was directly shattered like a dream bubble under the palm of that thunderous palm.

Peng Qing was surprised.

After the figure exploded, it turned into several fierce souls and swarmed straight towards him.

In just an instant, the living soul broke through the blood light of the blood seal and completely enveloped Peng Qing.

There are many ghosts.

The living soul devoured Peng Qing's flesh and blood with hunger and thirst.

Peng Qing, who had already been invaded into his soul, was like a wooden figure at this time, and he didn't react at all.

He looked at Jiang Sheng in front of him, who had clearly not moved, and his eyes were shocked.

"Spare ...... I ......"

"Big ...... Senior Brother ......"