Chapter 431: Yin Ghost Banner (Ask for Collection)

"Even if the land of Southern Xinjiang is not civilized, it is impossible not to even understand the lingua franca of the cultivation realm, this guy is 100% pretending to be stupid!" Listening to the other party's local words, a sneer appeared on the corner of Bai Qi's mouth, and as he raised his hand, this monk was grabbed in the air by Bai Qi's neck and volley.

"Say I can understand, I know that you will be the lingua franca of the outside world!Otherwise, die!" Bai Qi said a burst of killing intent, and under this killing intent, this guy instantly saw a scene of a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood, and his body trembled up and down.

"You die!" After relieving Bai Qi's killing intent for a while, the Southern Xinjiang monk opened his mouth and said a standard common sentence, and as his words fell, a black mist suddenly came out of his mouth, saying that it was strange that when the black mist touched Bai Qi, Bai Qi's body suddenly softened, and the Southern Xinjiang monk almost took this opportunity to escape from Bai Qi's hand.

"Be honest with me!" Bai Qi let out a low roar, spit out the strength in his hand, and pressed it the chest of this southern Xinjiang monk, and then held the ancient tree next to him, and shook his head vigorously. The spiritual power of the whole body was running, and the white robe was gently raised.

"What's going on!The little stone ball didn't move, which means that I wasn't poisoned, but for what, I feel that my body is extremely soft!" Bai Qi, who had aroused the spiritual power in his body, didn't find anything wrong, so he set his eyes on this monk's body, and without saying a word, he stepped on it fiercely.

"Say, how did you do it!" Bai Qi kicked half of the southern monk's head into the dirt, and his tone was cold. Although he had heard about the strangeness of southern Xinjiang, he didn't expect that as soon as he came to southern Xinjiang, he would suffer a secret loss at the hands of a monk of the same rank.

"Don't you want to know the Dao!" This Southern Xinjiang monk was also quite tough, and the Heavenly Spirit Cover that was stepped on by Bai Qi was cracked, but he didn't even say a word. After hearing Bai Qi's question, the corners of his mouth kept spilling blood, and he said coldly.

"Yo! It's still hard stubble. In that case, Young Master Ben will play with you!" The white feet stepped down inch by inch, crushing the bones in the monk's arms.

"Monk outside, do you just use such torture methods, learn from your master!" The monk of Southern Xinjiang, whose eyes were blood-red in pain, did not scream as Bai Qi imagined, but said to Bai Qi with a sneering look on his face.

"Of course it's more than that, it's just an appetizer!" Bai Qi lowered his head and smiled darkly, stretched out his hand and quickly wiped it towards this guy's arm, and the spiritual power containing the ability of the small stone ball operated, and the monk's arm was completely restored in an instant. "By the way, I forgot to tell you, I'm a healer, no matter how serious your injuries are, I can help you recover quickly, in front of me, you want to die...... It's hard!"

Bai Qixiao was very happy, and the corners of his mouth hooked a cruel arc. In the monk's somewhat frightened gaze, Bai Qi took out a small box, which was full of silver needles, and then Bai Qi took out a small jade bottle containing purple liquid, which seemed to show off in front of the southern Xinjiang monk's eyes. Looking at the Southern Xinjiang monk whose face had changed drastically, Bai Qizhi said that he recognized what this thing was. "I'll give you one last chance!

"If you want to get a message from me, you are dead!" After the southern Xinjiang monk's eyes flickered for a while, he was about to kill himself with a ruthless heart, but Bai Qi was faster than him, and before he sought death, Bai Qi instantly sealed the spiritual power on his body.

"I told you...... In front of me, if you want to die, it's hard!" Bai Qi grabbed the man's hair, looked directly into the man's eyes, and his voice was indescribably cold.

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The night passed in a flash, and under more than a dozen different torture methods in Bai Qi's hands, the monk finally couldn't resist opening his mouth. It turned out that Bai Qi's body was soft not because of toxins, but because of his natural powers. Almost all the monks in Southern Xinjiang have a natal Gu worm, these Gu worms are the strongest demon worms left by the battle of thousands of demon worms, although these Gu worms cannot reproduce, but they have natural supernatural powers from the moment they are generated.

The innate divine power of this Southern Xinjiang monk's Gu worm is 'cartilage', once the monk is hit by his black mist, this monk's bones will temporarily soften, and it will only return to normal after three days. In fact, this guy is sad enough, because his demon insect talent is weird enough, and he is confident that he can escape even in the face of the Jindan monk, but he didn't expect to encounter Bai Qi's pervert, and this demon insect's talent and supernatural power can at best make Bai Qi's incomprehensible body weak for a while.

After asking this information, Bai Qi asked for some information about the Wuyue Clan from this guy's mouth. According to what this guy said, the Wuyue Clan is located in the land of Nanwu in the center of Southern Xinjiang, and it is one of the five strong clans there. Although its ranking is only the fourth of the five strong clans, it makes the first strong clan and the heavy clan very jealous, and there are three Yuan Infant Stage monks on the surface alone.

After knowing the information he needed, Bai Qi directly killed the monk, and then flew away in the direction of the Southern Witch Land. After Bai Qi left the time of the small half-pillar incense, a black light suddenly flew out of the corpse of this southern Xinjiang monk, and this black light flew out of six or seven thousand miles and disappeared into a cave.

"Damn! It's back again! Who the hell can't get along with the old man, and even kills my soul locker. The old man who was meditating and cultivating in the cave opened his eyes and shouted angrily at the same time as the black light returned. His eyes were fixed on the black light in front of him, his eyes were full of anger, and next to this small banner there were four black flags that were exactly the same as him.

If there was a well-informed southern monk who saw this old man now, he would definitely exclaim, "Old Man with Soul Locking", and if he saw the black flag in front of this old man, he would definitely freeze in place. Because the old man who locked the soul was in front of him, but there was a strange treasure "Yin Ghost Flag" that was very famous in Southern Xinjiang, but few people dared to refine it!

This Yin Ghost Banner is very famous, and with a banner in hand, it is easy to detain the soul of a monk of the same rank, even if he encounters a monk of the second level, he has the power to escape. Once this Yin Ghost Banner is refined, its quality is as high as the level of a top-grade magic weapon, and this Yin Ghost Banner can transform little by little according to the quantity and quality of the souls it receives.

In southern Xinjiang, this Yin Ghost Banner is a famous forbidden weapon, because every time the Yin Ghost Banner is born, it will set off a bloody storm, so few monks in Southern Xinjiang dare to refine this thing.

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