Chapter 1945 The Might of the Little Flag

"Old man Danxia Sect Elder Ling Tianba, may I ask which senior in the Treasure Pavilion is here to retreat and cultivate, and please show up to see it!" After a slight hesitation, Ling Tianba immediately clasped his fists with both hands, and bowed slightly to the Treasure Pavilion in front of him.

This is exactly what the saying goes, salute first and then soldier, Ling Tianba's move, firstly, is to reveal his identity, and secondly, to see clearly who is hidden in the Treasure Pavilion.

But the same words were said three or four times, but no one answered, and no one showed up.

"Damn, could it be that Yang Tian's little beast is playing tricks inside?" Seeing that no one answered for a long time, Ling Tianba's eyes immediately showed a chill!

In his opinion, if there was really a super strong person in it who was cultivating in retreat, he would definitely agree when he heard his words, after all, if he didn't look at the face of the monk and looked at the face of the Buddha, he was also an elder of the Danxia Sect, one of the seventy-two blessed lands.

But now, just bursts of earth-shattering tiger roaring dragon groans came out, but no one answered, and things seemed very abnormal.

"It must be Yang Tian's waste, with the help of the remnants of the ancestors in the Treasure Pavilion, there is a burst of tiger roaring sounds, the purpose is to confuse our sight and scare us away, hmph, the old man is an old monster who has survived for an infinite number of years, he is well-informed, how can he be fooled by your small carving insect skills?" Ling Tianba let out a low roar, pinched his hands and quickly turned into a huge battle qi rune, ruthlessly slamming towards the few remaining protective prohibitions in front of him.

The next moment, there was a roar, and all the prohibitions inside and outside the Treasure Pavilion were all wiped out in an instant, turning into wisps of smoke and dissipating.

However, at the moment when the prohibition collapsed, there was a monstrous blood-colored glow, roaring from the third floor of the Treasure Pavilion.

The strength of this blood light was earth-shattering, and almost as soon as it appeared, it fanned out wildly to the surroundings, and suddenly, several of the lowly Demon Tiger clansmen were actually blinded by this blood light, and the pupils of their eyes were directly blinded.

"Ah......" Those blind demon tiger clansmen couldn't help but open their mouths and let out bursts of heart-rending roars, like lost dogs, scattered and fled in all directions.

Under this strong light, only super powerhouses such as Ling Tianba and Long Fei were safe and sound, but they also had to narrow their eyes slightly.

Seeing the scene at the source of the blood light clearly, Ling Tianba immediately couldn't help but have the pupils of his eyes shrink violently.

I saw that the blood light spread out from a small flag as red as blood, and in the middle of the blood-colored flag, there was a small tiger sitting cross-legged, raising a pair of small tiger claws, and quickly pinching the trick.

The previous sound of the tiger roaring and dragon chanting came from that small flag.

At the same time, next to the blood-colored flag, there was a young man of about twenty-seven or eight, handsome and graceful.

He is exactly what people call waste, Yang Tian!

At this moment, the sound of roaring explosions shook the sky, and the blood-colored small flag, as if it was pulled by some strange force, actually shrank rapidly at a speed that was recognizable to the naked eye, and soon, it shrank from the original ten zhang square to the size of a face.

At the same time, inside the blood-colored flag, hideous grimaces were opening their mouths to let out bursts of heart-rending howls, as if they were watching flowers, and the whistling flashed from the flag.

With the appearance of those hideous grimaces, an extremely terrifying aura burst out from the blood-colored flag, and this aura was so strong that it turned into a stormy wave in an instant, directly uprooting the treasure pavilion where Lu Tianyu was located, and shattering it to pieces.

Even, the guardian holy beast guarding the Treasure Pavilion directly collapsed in its body and disappeared into its remnants after a roaring sound that resounded through the nine heavens, and its remnant soul was wiped out, turning into wisps of blood-colored smoke, which were absorbed by the blood-colored small flag.

The next moment, on the blood-colored small flag, the hideous grimace of the guardian holy beast was quickly conjured, with teeth and claws, and seven orifices surging blood, which was shocking at a glance!

"Whew!" Immediately after, the blood-colored flag shrank again, directly turning into the size of a palm, and came into everyone's eyes.

With the shrinkage of the blood-colored flag, a coercion that was even more terrifying than before immediately shook the earth, and in the churning of the blood waves, the sky of the entire Demon Tiger Clan actually turned into a red out of thin air.

At this moment, it is like a demon was born!

"Haha, it's done!" Seeing this, Lu Tianyu couldn't help but raise his head and let out an ecstatic laugh, and with a wave of his right hand, he quickly grabbed the blood-colored flag in his hand.

With a slight shake of his right hand, the blood-colored flag immediately waved in the wind, and a monstrous vicissitudes of vicissitudes of blood suddenly roared and scattered, the horror of this breath even directly surpassed the early realm of the Yang Sage, reaching an indescribable degree, making Ling Tianba and the others all change their color in shock, their bodies trembled violently, and they only felt dry mouth and difficulty breathing!

"This ...... What kind of magic weapon is this? How can it be so strong?" Ling Tianba gasped, his expression shocked, and his old face distorted.

"Haha, I didn't expect to come to the Demon Tiger Clan today, and it was really worth the trip, but Ben Shao encountered such a magic weapon against the sky, a little waste, if you give that magic weapon to Ben Shao, Ben Shao can spare you from dying, how?"

Just when Ling Tianba was secretly terrified, Long Fei's infinitely arrogant voice suddenly came from beside him.

In Long Fei's opinion, even if the blood-colored flag is against the sky, it still can't play a role in the hands of Waste Yang Tian, as long as he and Ling Tianba, as well as these many Demon Tiger Clan powerhouses who have surrendered, plus Feng Nantian and others, join forces, Waste Yang Tian is still a dead end!

In this way, wouldn't that blood-colored flag still be in his own pocket in the end?

"Young Sect Master, don't make a mistake!" When Ling Tianba heard this, his old face immediately changed drastically, and he hurriedly spoke out to stop it.

Long Fei's cultivation, but only in the early stage realm of Yang Sheng, was far from being comparable to Ling Tianba, so he couldn't feel the threat of the blood-colored little flag, but Ling Tianba could sense it clearly.

He found that the blood-colored flag in Lu Tianyu's hands was like a fish in water, and even he couldn't see through its true power!

"What are you talking about? Say it again?" Just as Long Fei's words fell, Lu Tianyu suddenly turned around, glanced at Long Fei condescendingly, and said with an evil smile.

"Hmph, little waste, Ben Shao is the young sect master of the Danxia Sect, if you are interested, you can obediently hand over the blood-colored flag, otherwise, Ben Shao will leave your bones gone!"

"Young ......," Ling Tianba spoke again.

However, before the words were finished, the blood-colored small flag in Lu Tianyu's hand was waved lightly towards the people below!

"Since you are killing yourself, then the master will fulfill you, my blood-colored little banner is lacking a remnant soul, then let you be the first!"

Lu Tianyu is not the real Yang Tian, so he will not take Long Fei in his eyes, even if he is the young sect master of the Danxia Sect, he will still be able to kill him!

As the sound echoed, endless waves of blood immediately emerged from the blood-colored flag, with bursts of earth-shattering roars, and rushed straight to the dragon flying below.

In the rolling waves of blood, countless hideous blood-colored faces loomed, and their roars and roars spread in all directions like thunder, shaking the hearts of everyone present.

Long Fei was shocked to find that when the roar came, he seemed to have been hit by the immobilization technique, and his whole body could no longer move.

At this moment, Long Fei could clearly sense that the aura of heaven and earth around him and the power of rules had all been withdrawn by a strange force, and all of them were integrated into the blood wave.

Just like the wind fueling the fire, the fire borrowed the power of the wind, and the blood wave expanded rapidly again, with a shocking roar, as if Mount Tai was pressing on the top, ruthlessly sweeping towards Long Fei.

A strong sense of life and death crisis suddenly surged into his heart, causing Long Fei to open his mouth and let out a heart-rending wail: "Elder Ling, save me, come and help!"

"Stop!" Seeing this, Ling Tianba couldn't help but be frightened, he was a candidate sent by the sect master to protect the young sect master this time, once Long Fei was killed, how could he explain to the sect master?

In the roar, Ling Tianba did not hesitate to frantically burn the remnant soul, a terrifying aura, monstrous rise, his body shook, desperate to rush out, instantly smashed the rule cage, with a wave of his right hand, rolled the dragon fly, and the death galloped back.

It's just that no matter how he escapes, the blood waves above his head are always following him, as if he has eyes, and he is chasing after him.

The hideous grimaces in the blood wave were even more monstrous and greedy red, with a momentum of not being bloodthirsty and never looking back, roaring and galloping!

"Damn, what kind of magic weapon is this, how can it be so strong?" Ling Tianba let out a fierce roar in his heart, and without hesitation, he opened his mouth and spewed out a mouthful of natal essence blood, which split into two, rolled down crazily, and merged into his feet, making it so fast that it suddenly increased by several chips!

Under this desperate escape, Ling Tianba finally succeeded in avoiding the catastrophe and took Long Fei to escape from the range of the blood wave.

However, the others were not so lucky, with the churning of the blood wave, the first to suffer were the six Demon Tiger Clan elders who surrendered to Ling Tianba, their bodies trembled violently, and before they even had time to wail, they were immediately swept up by the blood wave, and then, the hideous grimace in the sky pounced, completely devouring it, turning into the other six remnant souls in the blood-colored small flag, and sealed it up.

In the surging blood waves, Feng Nantian and Li Xiuyu were also unspared, and they were instantly swept into the blood waves and disappeared.

It's just that just when the hideous grimaces in the sky were about to approach the two of them, Lu Tianyu was moved in his heart and quickly gave an order: "Don't kill them, stay alive!"

"Yes, master!" The voice of the machine spirit roared out, and the next moment, Li Xiuyu, who had a pale face, and Feng Nantian, who had lost his blood, were quickly separated from two small blood waves and brought to Lu Tianyu's side.

Lu Tianyu didn't kill them, not because he pitied the fragrance and cherished the jade, but because he learned from Yang Tian's memory that these two people were members of the Demon Dragon Clan, and Lu Tianyu also wanted to get the news of the other half of the treasure map, so he wanted to stay alive.

Li Xiuyu looked at Lu Tianyu in front of her in a daze, her expression was complicated, her eyes were shocked, and she reached the extreme in an instant.

He ...... Isn't he called a piece of waste? How can he be so strong?"