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"Isn't it you who doesn't know whether to live or die? An evil weapon like the Ten Thousand Soul Banner is unconscionable and will not be tolerated by heaven and earth. No matter whether it is the righteous way or the evil way, once discovered, everyone will be killed without mercy."
Yun Ling's tone was cold and murderous, and she was obviously really angry.
The main reason is that the refining process of the Ten Thousand Soul Banner is too bloody. The souls of ten thousand monks need to be extracted from the body after being tortured in various ways and when their hearts are filled with resentment.
"And after the banner is completed, it will become an evil weapon comparable to that of the Nascent Soul cultivator. Every time it is used, tens of thousands of blood sacrifices are required."
"Kill me? I'm afraid your strength is a bit weak."
After hearing Yun Ling¡¯s words, the sinister middle-aged monk smiled instead of angry, and his pure spiritual power was injected into the bloody flag.
brush! ! !
The blood-colored flags rose in the wind, and in an instant they covered a hundred-foot radius, like a blood-colored galaxy, sweeping towards Zhao Dabao and Yun Ling.
The fishy wind blows, ghosts cry and wolves howl.
Even before the Ten Thousand Souls Banner got close, Zhao Dabao could feel a faint sense of threat in his heart. The skin all over his body was like a thorn, and a trace of cold breath wanted to penetrate into his body, but before he could get close to him, he Dispelled by Long Might.
But it can make Zhao Dabao feel threatened at this time. The power of this Ten Thousand Soul Banner is indeed extremely amazing.
And this is just a semi-finished Ten Thousand Souls Banner. If it is really a finished Ten Thousand Souls Banner, it can expand to a thousand miles in an instant. Not even the Yuanying monks dare to take advantage of it easily.
"Stand back, I'll deal with it."
The bloody flag arrived in an instant. Zhao Dabao stood in front of Yun Ling and rushed towards the bloody flag.
"Humph, I don't know whether to live or die."
Looking at Zhao Dabao, who was rushing towards the bloody flag, a cold smile appeared on the face of the sinister middle-aged monk.
There are nearly ten thousand wronged souls of low-level monks inside this bloody flag. Coupled with the high-level formations arranged inside, it is extremely powerful. Not to mention the foundation-building monks, even the late-stage Jindan monks would be dead if they dared to break in.
The middle-aged monk Yin Zhi controlled the blood-red flag and bumped into Zhao Dabao.
He was looking at Zhao Dabao as if he were a fool.
boom¡ª¡ª
Zhao Dabao, with an indomitable momentum, crashed directly into the space inside the bloody flag.
This is a bloody space. Below the space is a bloody lake. Countless bones are floating and wailing in the lake. They want to climb out and be free.
But the bloody lake seems to have an inexplicable attraction. These skeletons can only wail in the lake, sinking and unable to escape.
The air was filled with gloomy wind and mist, and countless blood shadows of resentful souls. At this moment, they sensed that flesh and blood bodies had entered the flags, and they all impatiently gathered around Zhao Dabao's position.
¡°It¡¯s so miserable, I died so miserably.¡±
"I am a core disciple of the Beast Control Sect, and I will have unlimited achievements in the future. I am not willing to accept it. I am not willing to accept it."
"Come and accompany us, sacrifice your flesh and blood, sacrifice your soul, sink, sink."
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There are ghosts and shadows, and there are gusts of wind.
Pure flesh and blood is the best tonic for resentful ghosts.
Even though Zhao Dabao exuded an aura that made them fearful, driven by instinct, countless resentful ghosts still rushed towards Zhao Dabao one after another.
Soon, tens of thousands of innocent souls surrounded Zhao Dabao.
At the core, Zhao Dabao can no longer be seen.
¡¡
Outside the bloody flag, the sinister middle-aged monk looked at the scene in the bloody flag and smiled happily.
There is a formation inside this bloody flag that specifically enhances the strength of resentful souls. Even resentful souls in the Qi refining stage can exert power in the flag that is not weaker than those in the foundation building stage.
" Moreover, the strength of the nearly ten thousand resentful souls will increase. Even he does not dare to enter the bloody flag easily.
At this time, Zhao Dabao was bitten by ten thousand ghosts and was absolutely certain to die. There was no possibility of survival.
Thinking like this, he looked at the stunning Yun Ling in front of him, swallowed his saliva, and his heart was beating fast unconsciously.
Even though he has seen many stunning female cultivators, there is no comparison at all with the female cultivator in front of him.
"Hehe, your male companion is now being devoured by thousands of ghosts. I'm afraid he will turn into withered bones in a few moments, and his soul will be gone.A trace of breath was released, but it was completely enough to save the nearly ten thousand resentful souls in front of him.
As the golden light washes away, the blood rain inside the bloody flag has turned into auspiciousness.
In the blood-colored lake at the bottom, countless struggling and sinking skeletons, after coming into contact with the auspiciousness, all looked peaceful, sitting cross-legged like Buddhist golden Arhats, their jaws opened and closed, and some of them were chanting scriptures. The voice came out.
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Faint cracks have begun to appear at the bottom of the Thousand Souls Flag, which was originally hundreds of feet tall, and a faint golden light emerges from the inside of the bloody flag.
"Um?"
At this time, the sinister middle-aged monk, who was concentrating on controlling the big bloody hand and trying to crush Yun Ling to death, finally noticed the change in the flag.
"how so?"
The middle-aged monk was confused.
When he thought about it, his Ten Thousand Soul Banner was extremely powerful, and it should be easy to deal with a trapped Zhao Dabao.
but now¡¡
No matter what, he looked at the cracked Ten Thousand Souls Banner and did not dare to risk using it anymore. He instinctively wanted to take it back to his dantian to warm it up, and at the same time suppress the dead souls and Zhao Dabao inside.
But when he activated his spiritual power to recall it, the Ten Thousand Souls Flag did not move at all.
At this moment, the expression of the middle-aged Yin Prey monk finally changed drastically for the first time.
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