Ninety-five, Bishen Yin Phosphosand Dust Fire Demon Banner (middle) repair
After a while, the light on the five clouds became darker and darker, as if it was about to dissipate at any time. Yunhe Ancestor was hiding in his pocket, but there was no way to do it. The old man held the red flag, and secretly shouted in his heart:
"It turns out that her swordsmanship is so powerful, the ancestor really miscalculated this time. Even if the two of us join forces together, I'm afraid that we may not be able to fight her! I still believe Li Wei's nonsense, and I really treat the Kunlun disciples as if they were nothing, but I really ask for my own hardship!
Thinking of this, this old way no longer had half a scruples, pressed his left hand to the banner side, lifted the ban on the flag, and then stretched out his right arm and stretched out the five clouds. Liu Hanxi saw that he was willing to take the initiative to fight, and he was overjoyed in his heart, and with a finger of his right hand, Taixuan's fire sword immediately turned into a red light, and the split face was a sword.
"Good time!"
Yunhe Ancestor shouted loudly and raised his banner to block it. Hearing only the soft sound of "ding", Taixuan's fire sword stabbed on the flag, and immediately fell into it, like a pedestrian in the desert suddenly fell into a swamp, and he couldn't use half of his strength. The Yunhe Old Ancestor smiled gloomily and stretched out his hand to unfurl the flag. I saw a flash of white light on the flag, and countless gray dust appeared. The dust gathered in the air and turned into two big white hands, one left and one right, and captured the Taixuan Fire Sword. This old man grabbed the flying sword, immediately laughed, opened his mouth, and a ball of blue flame burned towards the sword.
Seeing this, Liu Hanxi did not panic, shook his hand, and hit the Taihua Yuanyang ruler again. Yunhe Ancestor laughed endlessly, and still unfurled the flag, and two big white hands appeared on the flag, and captured the Taihua Yuanyang ruler together. This old way had the upper hand, and Wu Zi didn't dare to relax, shook his hand, and sacrificed the five cloud pockets. Just listen to the old way and shout:
"Come and don't be rude, how about Fairy Liu also try the magic weapon of the old way!"
Liu Hanxi took a look, only to see five clouds flying in the air, and when he saw the wind, he rose, and in a blink of an eye, it turned into a five-colored cloud that was acre large, and he was covered with a face. This old Taoist took the five cloud pockets as a cover on his head, and he was afraid that he would not be stable enough, so he shook the banner again, and hung down ten thousand green qi. In the green qi, countless blue and blue fires were hidden, and they turned to rush ahead of Wuyundou and wrapped them around her in all directions.
When Liu Hanxi saw this situation, he was slightly shocked in his heart, and said secretly: "This old demon is so poisonous!"
But how did she know that the reason why this old way was in a hurry to start was because she had a last resort.
It turns out that this red banner has a name, called the Dust Fire Demon Flag, which is an extremely yin damage and extremely vicious evil magic weapon. If you want to practice, you have to torture 500 monks who have practiced qi to death, use the resentment of people when they die, the human skin as the face, the white bones as the rod, plus the three yin true fire quenching, purification, and it took decades to succeed in the sacrifice. The ferocious reputation is second only to the White Bone Soul Lock Ring, and the Blood Soul Suppression Whip ranks third, and its insidious and poisonous place is really outrageous. After the Yunhe Ancestor refined this magic weapon, it took hundreds of years to recuperate, and it took tens of thousands of soul sacrifices to refine this magic weapon before this magic weapon gave birth to a spirit surname and became a real evil magic weapon.
Yunhe Ancestor was originally a great monster of Jindan Dacheng, but now he has refined a new magic weapon, and his skills have increased by a few points, so he naturally becomes more and more arrogant. As long as the monks who were looked at by him, they almost all killed them casually and refined their souls into the flags. After hundreds of years of accumulation, tens of thousands of souls have been accumulated from the Qi cultivation period Dao foundation building period, but it is a pity that on the top of the flag, there is a lack of the main soul of a Jindan period monk, which is inevitably a bit of a fly in the ointment. I thought that if I found the last main soul, I could sweep through the wilderness, and all monks below the Yuan Infant Stage could be swept away.
It was also a coincidence, a few months ago, several Great Perfection monks of the Foundation Building Stage joined forces to chase a sturdy young man in the Jindan Stage. After a fierce battle between the two sides, the young man was seriously wounded and killed the enemies together. In this way, the Yunhe Ancestor was cheapened for nothing, and all the souls of several people were refined into the flag.
The ancestor of Yunhe refined into a demon flag, and he was naturally extremely proud. On a whim, he inquired about the young man's roots. It's okay not to ask, but when I asked, I almost scared my family half to death. It turned out that this young man's name was Zhao Si, and he was the only son of an old monster in the deepest part of the wilderness. Although the Yunhe Ancestor was arrogant, how could he dare to go against him? Therefore, although he had this demon flag, he never dared to take it out and use it, in case he was touched by the old monster in the infancy stage, even if he had ten more surnames, it would not be enough to die. Today, this fighting method, as soon as he came up, he fell behind, if it weren't for the fact that he had five cloud pockets to protect himself, he was afraid that he would have been killed by Liu Hanxi with a sword.
At this point, the old demon no longer has any scruples, thinking that dying early is also death, and dying late is also death, it is better to show the magic weapon surnamed Suo and kill this woman first. When the old monster inquired, he relied on Liu Hanxi's body for this matter, and when he died, there was no evidence, and there may be no chance of life.
At this critical moment, Liu Hanxi suddenly stepped forward and stretched out his hand to the ground. I saw a red light shoot out, and on the flat ground, a seven-colored lotus flower that was one person tall suddenly gushed out. Jin Lian floated in the air and sank in an instant, just enveloping her body. Although these fires were thick, they had to hover outside the golden lotus, how could they hurt her in the slightest?
Liu Hanxi avoided the firelight, and then with a slick of his right hand, he had already put the Ancient Cloud Mirror in his hand, and shrank it at the five clouds. Hearing a soft sound of "snort", Wuyundou was illuminated by the golden light of the mirror, and a hole the size of a house was broken when he landed. As soon as Wuyundou was shot through, the mana was discharged, and with a soft "poof", he once again returned to the appearance of the size of a palm, and was gently put in his hand by Liu Hanxi.
Yunhe Ancestor couldn't strike a blow, but instead lost a high-grade magic weapon for nothing, and he couldn't help but feel a little angry in his heart. At that moment, the flag was shaken, and there was thunder in the hand, and on the surface of the flag, countless white points of light flew out. The light flew in the air, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into a boulder the size of a bull, and smashed towards Liu Hanxi's body like raindrops.
When Liu Hanxi saw it, he didn't hurry, and with a wave of his hand, the Ancient Cloud Mirror immediately flew into the air, becoming the size of a house, just protecting the seven-colored purple golden lotus in it. Countless boulders falling from the sky, no matter how large the volume and how fast the speed, as long as they fly within three feet of the mirror, they will turn into powder and drift away with the wind. Although there are many stones in the air, where can she hurt half a hair?
After about half an hour, the stones in the air had already fallen. Liu Hanxi raised his arm, and the Desolate Cloud Mirror flew up, splitting into the face of the Yunhe Ancestor. Yunhe Ancestor let out a strange scream, and hurriedly turned to the side and hid behind the Dust Fire Demon Flag. The golden light touched the banner face, and when she landed the fire sword, Taihua Yuanyang ruler rolled down, and she took it back with a move. Liu Hanxi accepted the magic weapon and said coldly: "What else do you have to do, just use it!"
The Yunhe Ancestor's face turned red, and he bit the tip of his tongue in the ground, and a large mouthful of essence blood spurted out, all of which were sprinkled on the banner. I saw a black gas surging from the flag, and a tall and strong yellow-faced young man with a sinister face immediately appeared in the middle of the air. This yellow-faced young man is the main soul of the Dust Fire Demon Banner - Zhao Si. Beside Zhao Si, twelve auxiliary souls were lined up, which was quite majestic. When Liu Hanxi saw these thirteen living souls, he also sighed lightly, obviously a little surprised.
Yunhe Ancestor released these thirteen living souls, and he had already had desperate thoughts, and this time he refused to hold back, urging these living souls to attack. Liu Hanxi raised his eyebrows, and the flying sword stabbed at the yellow-faced young man. When the yellow-faced young man saw the flying sword, he roared, his hands flashed with a layer of turquoise fire, and he grabbed the Taixuanli Fire Sword in his hand, Liu Hanxi urged the mana twice in succession, and the long sword remained immovable, unable to get rid of it.
When Liu Hanxi saw such a strange scene, he couldn't help but be taken aback, and said in his heart: "My Taixuanli Fire Sword is a fire-based magic weapon, and it is the best at restraining evil spirits, how can I still clean up this kid?"
At first glance, Deng Shi smiled dumbly. It turned out that the reason why this yellow-faced young man was able to catch the flying sword was not because of how strong his own mana was, but because of the help of the twelve auxiliary souls behind him, he could barely hold the sword light. These twelve sub-souls, all of them are the cultivation of the Great Perfection in the foundation building period, and the mana of these thirteen living souls is gathered in one place, and relying on the dust and fire demon banner is also a magic weapon, which is naturally stronger than her alone.
After figuring out this section, Liu Hanxi was relieved, and shook his hand at the moment, connecting the Taihua Yuanyang ruler and the two magic weapons of the Ancient Cloud Mirror. The yellow-faced young man didn't know what to do, and two auxiliary souls separated from behind him and greeted this magic weapon. But what Liu Hanxi sacrificed this time was also two genuine magic weapons, how could these two auxiliary souls resist it?
The next moment.
Listening to the two loud noises of "snort" and "clang", these two auxiliary souls were rolled up by the magic weapon, and they were crushed piece by piece, and they didn't even have the slightest power to resist. As soon as the two secondary souls dispersed, the formation was loosened, and in the blink of an eye, even the remaining ten secondary souls were scattered, leaving only the main soul on the banner struggling. Liu Hanxi made a move, and the Taixuan Fire Sword drew an arc in the air, stabbing at the Yunhe Ancestor vest.
Seeing that the situation was not good, the Yunhe Ancestor hurriedly sacrificed the dust and fire demon banner into the air and transported the mana of his whole body to block it. At this time, Taihua Yuanyang Ruler had also flown into the air, and with a "stab" sound, the demon flag was split in half. Yunhe Ancestor took advantage of the demon flag, and when he was slightly blocked, he had already fled and flew away.
Yunhe Ancestor was defeated, and the dust and fire demon banner also fell, and was pressed by Liu Hanxi's sword light, and it was copied in his hand. Looking down, I saw that this demon flag was split in half, although it could still be used, the grade had fallen by one level, and it had been downgraded from a magic weapon to a magic weapon. Liu Hanxi shook his head and took the flag casually, with mixed feelings in his heart, but he didn't know whether it was joy or sorrow?
After a while, Liu Hanxi suddenly said "Ahh