Deadwood was like a demon king, and with a wave of the Soul Devouring Banner in his hand, the Yin Soul rushed out overwhelmingly, turning into a big hand in mid-air and covering it, and the Yin Soul continued to exude a terrible scream.

The yin soul itself interferes with the soul of the person, so many the cries of the yin soul are superimposed on each other, it is no longer just interference, people who are not high in cultivation or are not firm in their hearts will have hallucinations and breed demons, and at worst, the soul will be washed away.

Ning Beichuan had experience fighting with Bai Jiu before, and he was not affected in the slightest at this moment, which made the dead wood surprised again, and the face of Bai Jiu on the side was extremely ugly.

Could it be that he was taken away by a strong man? A thought suddenly flashed in Deadwood's mind, too, how could a third-level Qi cultivation cultivator be so powerful? It was too unbelievable.

"Bai Jiu, Soul Eater Banner!"

Ning Beichuan shouted, Bai Jiuyi slapped the storage bag, and hurriedly threw a scarlet flag to him, and suddenly Ning Beichuan was surrounded by thick smoke, and countless ghosts rose to the sky. One of them was visibly much more powerful than the others, and the other ones loomed around him.

The Soul Eater Banner in the Protector's hand was only a medium-grade magic weapon, while the Soul Eater Banner in the Elder's hand was a high-grade magic weapon, and its quality was much worse.

Deadwood looked at it fixedly, and said angrily: "Okay, it's only a hundred thousand Yin Souls, and there is really a problem." And you, whether you are really Han Xuan or not, now you only have the cultivation of the third level of Qi cultivation, and you are not my opponent at all, as long as you surrender to me now, I can spare your life. ”

"Noise!" Ning Beichuan danced the Soul Devouring Banner, and then spewed out a mouthful of essence blood, and after the Yin Soul in the smoke devoured the Essence Blood, it instantly became even more violent, and then followed the middle-aged man's Yin Soul to the big hand of the Yin Soul in an instant.

"I can't do it!"

Deadwood didn't continue to pay attention to the Soul Eater Banner, and it was difficult for hundreds of thousands of Yin Souls to resist his own attack, so he controlled four hundred-zhang long snakes and rushed over.

Just confronting these four snakes whose strength had reached the seventh level of Qi cultivation required tremendous courage. Ning Beichuan also felt very tricky, the Heaven-Shaking Bell was trapped by two snakes, and Bai Jiu was also difficult to deal with one snake. Now these four snakes, whose strength has obviously increased significantly, are not easy to deal with.

Sou!

A snake rushed in front of him in an instant, opened its bloody mouth and bit down. But Ning Beichuan's feet slipped, and suddenly he jumped out of the way with a "swoop", and the snake slammed into the place where Ning Beichuan was standing just now, smashing out a big pit. However, just as the snake was about to attack again, a huge vine three feet thick suddenly rushed out of the ground, as flexible as the snake's body, and tied the snake demon, and the huge blue-purple barbs on the vine easily cut through the snake's solid body.

This is the purple hook vine, which is also recorded in the Ten Thousand Plants Treasure Book, the purple hook is extremely sharp, and Ning Beichuan also saw the purple hook vine, and only then did he have the confidence to fight with the dead wood in his heart.

Although the purple hook vine is not a demon plant, after being triggered by the Spirit Devouring Skill, its power is very amazing. Especially the blue-purple barbs on the purple hook vine, after being strengthened by the Spirit Devouring Skill, it is not a problem to cut gold and break stones.

A large cloud of black mist continued to flow out of the snake's wound, and when the black mist stained the purple hook vine, a layer of blue ice formed on it.

The snake wailed, its body was full of wounds, and the black mist continued to flow out, and soon its breath withered.

Seeing this, the dead wood was terrified, if this purple hook vine hooked itself violently, then it would be strangled into blood foam in an instant. Then, a three-foot thick purple hook vine rushed out of the ground and wound towards the rest of the snakes.

Seeing this, the snake demons dodged one after another, but compared with the snake demons, the purple hook vine was not much more flexible, which made the three snakes suffer a lot.

Deadwood looked at the changes in the field, and was very anxious in his heart, but he didn't expect that the snake demon whose strength was equivalent to the seventh layer of qi cultivation would be cracked so easily.

After a stick of incense, the three snakes were already scarred, and the thorny purple hook vine was constantly circling, and the scene was at an impasse for a while, which made Ning Beichuan a little helpless, the aura in his body was about to be exhausted, and the dead wood on the opposite side seemed to have discovered this factor, his face was overjoyed, and he took out a spirit stone from the storage bag and absorbed it.

No matter how Ning Beichuan defended the sky, the aura of the third layer of qi cultivation still couldn't fight himself, and when his aura ran out, he could knead it by himself, and when he thought of this, the dead wood couldn't help laughing. In his opinion, Ning Beichuan is a mobile treasure trove, and once it is taken, there are many benefits.

The dead wood immediately became excited, and the aura was desperately transported into the colorful Yunsha bottle, and the power of the three snakes increased sharply, and the snake tail went crazy

Whipping the wiggling vine, there is a faint tendency to gain the upper hand.

Deadwood separated and looked at the Soul Eater Banner, and was greatly surprised, there was a Yin Spirit, frantically devouring the Yin Spirits around it, and it continued to grow stronger. This yin soul is the flag soul in the Ningbeichuan Soul Devouring Banner, the middle-aged man's yin soul with ghost fire.

The number of Yin Souls on Ning Beichuan's side is scarce and in a weak position, but because of this Yin Soul, it has the upper hand.

So, Deadwood stretched out his withered finger from his black robe and tapped twice at the Soul Eater Banner. It ripples like water in the air.

Roar!

A roar suddenly came from the Soul Eater Banner, and as soon as this voice came out, all the other Yin Spirits stopped moving, as if they had an instinctive fear of this Yin Spirit.

With two snaps, two pitch-black claws stretched out from the Soul Eater Banner, clutching the flag, the pitch-black claws with scarlet sharp nails on them, which looked extremely sharp.

Then there was a loud bang, and a huge ghost came out of the flag.

This ghost looked like a different person, about two feet tall, with a large body, arms that were vertical to the knees, and barbs on its back. And his face is even more terrifying, as if it is a skeletal face filled with flesh and blood, and he can't see his face.

Presumably, there was not a human in front of him, but a humanoid monster.

"Ate them. Deadwood said impatiently, and when the humanoid monster Yin Soul heard it, he laughed twice, reached out and grabbed the two Yin Spirits next to him, swallowed them directly, and then stared at the middle-aged man's Yin Spirit, revealing a bloodthirsty expression.

"What is this?" Ning Beichuan asked Bai Jiu.

"Master, I don't know either. Bai Jiu immediately said: "But it should be the flag soul of the dead wood, it is powerful, master, let's fight, let the flag soul devour all the yin souls." ”

Ning Beichuan nodded, after the Banner Soul devoured the Yin Soul before, his strength skyrocketed, and even a trace of clarity was restored in his eyes.

Ning Beichuan pinched the trick, and suddenly all the remaining yin souls rushed into the middle-aged man's body, Ning Beichuan even attached his divine sense to the middle-aged man's yin soul, and suddenly there was a powerful devouring force, and the surrounding yin spirits were swallowed up before they had time to escape.

Roar!

The middle-aged man's ghost let out a roar of pain, his hair danced wildly, and the confusion and cloudiness in his eyes, as Ning Beichuan thought, was slowly fading.