Chapter Eighty-Nine: The Power of a Hundred Souls
Seeing this, Qin Bufan's brows furrowed instantly, according to his guess, judging from the reluctant expression of the old man who just threw out this rune seal, this rune seal must not be an extraordinary thing, and this rune seal was only in a breath, and it easily tore apart the medium-grade earth rune seal thrown by the black-robed man, thinking that the power should be above the ordinary medium-grade rune seal.
And it was such a powerful talisman seal, which was so easily dissolved by the black-robed man's Dead Soul Banner, how could Qin Bufan not be surprised.
The old man saw that the talisman seal he threw easily tore apart the defense line made by the black-robed man's earthen talisman seal, and before he had time to be happy, he saw that the talisman he threw out was so easily swallowed up by the Dead Soul Banner, and his face turned pale in an instant, and even his body couldn't help but start trembling.
After the black-robed man saw that his dead soul banner easily dissolved the old man's move, his panicked expression slowly calmed down. Seeing the shocked look of the old man, he opened his mouth and said: "Okay, you old thing! The ability is not small, hmph, what treasures do you have, hurry up and use them, don't say that the envoy didn't give you a chance!"
"Your Excellency, don't you really want to fight to the death with the old man before you give up?" the old man said angrily with an angry face.
"Haha, old thing, who told you to die so well that you ran into Lord Ben. Since I have met you, then you can obediently leave your life behind!, so that I can use your soul to practice my Dead Soul Banner well!" The black-robed man looked crazy, and he had no intention of letting go of the old man in front of him.
As soon as the black-robed man finished speaking, before the old man could say anything, he muttered a spell again, as if he was preparing for a move.
Seeing this, the old man already knew that the black-robed demon cultivator in front of him would not let him go easily, so he also made a mantra and pinched his thoughts, and hit several defensive earth-attribute spell barriers in front of him.
After doing this, the old man did not stop, only to see him suddenly pat his storage bag, and a small bell the size of a palm appeared in the old man's hand. When the old man saw the bell, his face was overjoyed, as if it was very important to him.
The old man took this small bell, and after reciting a mantra in his mouth, he saw that this small bell that was originally the size of a palm turned into a big bell that was a little taller than the old man!
On the body of this big bell, the inscriptions are all over the place, and a faint aura emanates from the surface of this bell. And after this bell became bigger, there seemed to be a monk chanting inside the bell, and countless large and small chanting sounds came out of this big bell.
When the old man saw this scene, his face was even more happy, and as soon as he moved his fingers, he saw the big bell turn in the air and fly towards the old man. After the bell flew to the top of the old man's head, the old man's fingers moved again, and the bell seemed to understand something, and suddenly, it fell from the air and covered the old man tightly.
After this big bell covered the old man, the original black bell body slowly faded, and after a few breaths, it turned into a phantom, and the old man's figure was also revealed.
Qin Bufan hid behind the tree, looked carefully, and saw that the old man took out this big bell and covered him, so he knew that this big bell should be a defensive magic weapon, but it was far away, and Qin Bufan couldn't tell what kind of magic weapon this big bell was for a while.
After all this, the old man looked much lighter, as if he was very confident in the big bell.
All these actions of the old man, after saying so much, actually only took about ten breaths, and he had just finished all these actions, and the black-robed man seemed to have finished reciting the spell.
After reciting the incantation, the black-robed man smiled lightly at the old man hiding in the big bell, and said, "Old thing, do you really think that your broken bell can stop my Dead Soul Banner? You are too naïve! Today, the envoy will let you taste it, my Death Soul Banner is powerful!"
After speaking, the black-robed man's face sank, and he pointed at the dead soul banner floating in the air with one hand, and after his finger, the black flag floating in the air also seemed to understand something, and for a while, the black qi rolled, and those black skeletons that were originally very hideous became more and more manic at this moment, and after screaming a few times, they rushed towards the old man in the distance.
This black banner is extremely fast, and when it flies in the air, it still leaves black gas on its tail. The distance of ten zhang is only an instant. When this black banner was still a foot away from the old man, those skulls seemed to have seen something that was extremely covetous, and after all of them roared wildly, they slammed into the earth-attribute spell barriers that the old man had set up in front of him before.
And those layers of spell barriers on the way of this black banner didn't seem to play any role in blocking it at all, but in the blink of an eye, this black banner suddenly smashed the spell barriers in front of the old man.
When the old man saw this scene, his expression changed, but he glanced at the big clock in front of him again, as if he had thought of something, and his panicked expression was hidden in an instant.
After the black banner smashed those spell barriers, its speed still did not decrease, and when it touched it, it slammed into the clock in front of the old man.
Suddenly, he heard a loud noise, it seemed that the entire ground shook, Qin Bufan was almost shocked by this loud noise, only to feel the buzzing in his ears, and he was so upset that he wanted to vomit.
What is surprising is that when the original invincible black flag hit the bell in front of the old man, it seemed that he was really in trouble, although the black flag slammed a few times, but it did not break the big bell in front of the old man.
The old man inside the bell, seeing that the black banner really couldn't break through the big bell in front of him, looked happy, and said to the black-robed man standing not far away: "Daoyou, it seems that your dead soul banner can't do any harm to the old man's heavenly machine, it seems that Daoyou can't take the old man's life today." ”
When the black-robed man saw that his Dead Soul Banner could not break through the big bell in front of the old man, his expression also changed, as if he didn't expect that the big bell in front of the old man had such a strong protective ability and could block his Dead Soul Flag.
But the black-robed man's expression only hesitated for a few moments, and then he immediately became gloomy, and said to the old man who secretly felt good: "Hmph! Since you are so confident in your treasure, let you taste the true power of the Death Soul Banner!"
"The power of a hundred souls, gather!"
The black-robed man let out a loud shout, and saw that the black skulls that were originally surrounding the Dead Soul Banner seemed to sense something, and they all gathered together in an instant.