I am the main soul in the soul banner

Chapter 102
Tu Shanjun's eyes were sharp, he no longer stayed on Wen Yue, but stared at Cui Guang who was on the seventh level of Qi training.

Without the restraint of the seriously injured target, Cui Guang no longer has to restrain himself.

The rest approached Wen Yue, and he still had a chance to resist.

If Cui Guang were allowed to approach, Wen Yue would definitely die by the sword.

Sure enough, Cui Guang laughed.

A cheerful smile.

lol.

He fought very aggrievedly in this battle.

He was obviously very strong, but because of the seriously injured Junior Brother Tang, he was dragged by the evil spirit. He couldn't use his strength to the fifth level, and he couldn't drag the evil spirit in the late stage of Qi training to death by keeping a distance.

But it's fine now.

Junior brother Tang Wen is already awake, not to mention having the power to protect himself, as long as he can not become a target, Cui Guang will feel very happy.

He was finally able to give full play to his strength.

"What? Scared?"

Cui Guang stared at Tu Shanjun angrily, his voice was flat but he seemed to have seen the end of Tu Shanjun.

There was no fear in Tu Shanjun's scarlet eyes, but he was very calm, even his body was not so tense.

Seeing Tu Shanjun so calm, Cui Guang became angry instead.

He has been aggrieved for so long, and now he has finally turned over. Why is the evil ghost in front of him so calm? Doesn't he know that he will die?

An evil ghost, why not be afraid of Qi fighters.

"Death!"

Cui Guang shouted loudly.

With a pinch of the Fa Jue, there is a sound of illness.

The red long sword immediately turned into three long rainbows, swishing towards Tu Shanjun.

Tu Shanjun wanted to move and dodge, but Cui Guang's strength was indeed released without the burden to restrain him.

Completely suppress Tu Shanjun.

When the flying sword passed by, the black ghost blood immediately scattered and fell to the ground, and the flesh on his body was ripped apart.

He only needs one chance, a chance to die with Cui Guang.

Tu Shanjun retreated uncontrollably, but Cui Guang thought he wanted to escape, so he turned his flying sword and stabbed Wen Yue.

There was no way for Tu Shanjun to evade, let alone retreat, and immediately blocked the red long sword with his twisted arm.

Between muffled sounds, the red long sword pierced through Tu Shanjun's palm, piercing hard along his blue-black arm, and finally only the hilt of the sword remained at the front of the blue-black ghost hand.

This kind of pain is heart-piercing, piercing through the bones and piercing the soul, making Tu Shanjun's face distorted.

Cui Guang looked indifferent, just now the evil spirit used this method to hold him back, now that he is repaying his body in his own way, it is time for the evil spirit to taste this oppressive feeling.

At the same time that thoughts flashed in his mind, Cui Guang had already appeared in front of Tu Shanjun, and reached out to grab the hilt on Tu Shanjun's left palm.

Tu Shanjun did not retreat but advanced, grabbing the hilt of his sword.

Roaring, he tore off his shoulder abruptly.

As Cui Guang approached, he slashed across.

"Thorn."

The magic robe on Cui Guang's chest was cut off directly, and a wound with deep visible bone appeared on Cui Guang's chest, the flesh was turned upside down, and blood overflowed everywhere.

Cui Guang felt qi and blood surging, dizzy, and almost lost his footing when he staggered.

Wow spit out a mouthful of blood in the chest, the flushed face quickly paled, the color of the lips faded

Tu Shanjun grinned ferociously and laughed.

On the red long sword, there was still his half-broken ghost hand.

He opened his bloody mouth and swallowed his arm in one gulp.

The severed arm suddenly condensed into a black mist, and the bleeding wound stopped slightly.

Cui Guang's eyes flashed fear, he was afraid.

"Junior Brother Tang, what are you still doing in a daze, kill this demon quickly." Brother Compass yelled, his injuries were not serious, his arms were still shaking, if it wasn't for the pills supporting his body, he would probably have fallen to the ground .

Originally, although senior brother Cui was the most aggrieved, he had the best preserved combat power. I didn't expect the evil spirit to be so vicious, even if he tore off his own arm, he would seriously injure senior brother Cui.

Tang Wen's injury recovered slightly, and when he heard his senior brother shouting, he looked at the situation again, and it was time for him to pick up the loophole.

Wen Yue chuckled: "That kid, your brother asked you to die."

"How can I be seriously injured on the sixth level of Qi training? I just want to get rid of you as a burden."

"Come here, I will kill you if you come here, just to fulfill your senior brother's mind."

Leaning on the soul banner, Wen Yue was out of breath but looked indifferent, looking directly at Tang Wen who was walking over.

The words are aggressive, but the expression remains unchanged.

After the first attack, Tang Wen still had ghost roars in his head, and he was also very afraid of that inexplicable ghost image. Hearing what Wen Yue said, he immediately looked at Senior Brother Wang suspiciously.

Brother Wang, who is in charge of the blood curse compass, is on the sixth level of Qi training, but now he is seriously injured.

Senior Brother Cui and Senior Brother Lin were both restrained by the evil spirits, indeed only he could move freely.

But what if what the devil said was true?

Tang Wen's expression was gloomy. He impulsively used Feijian to be yelled at by the ghost, and then his life and death were unknown. Perhaps the senior brothers really have opinions on his actions.

Leaning on the soul flag, Wen Yue's expression remained unchanged, but his heart was full of tension.

Mr. supported it with great difficulty, and even damaged his body. If he hadn't been able to restrain himself from exclaiming, what he needs now is to quickly use Lingshi and Yinhun Pill to recover his mana, so that he can have a chance to die.

Brother Luopan couldn't believe it, but Junior Brother Tang was bluffed by the devil's words, and hurriedly yelled: "The devil is lying to you."

"Half of his body is pinned by the one-yuan sword talisman, and his mana is exhausted. How can he deal with you?"

"Senior Brothers protect you for two hours, if it hurts your heart, will Senior Brother Cui block the evil spirit even if you are injured?"

"Tang Wen, don't do it yet!"

Tang Wen woke up suddenly, staring at Wen Yue with anger on his face: "You lied to me."

Wen Yue smiled brightly and narrowed his eyes: "You can come and try."

"Still trying to fool me."

Tang Wen was furious, his dantian mana immediately filled his body and covered the low-grade magic sword in his hand, and appeared in front of Wen Yue in an instant.

Wen Yue wanted to move his body, but as Brother Compass said, he had no strength left.

The last [-]% of the mana is [-]% removed.

"Hundred Ghosts Night Walk."

The phantom of the evil ghost jumped out from the face of the soul banner, and the phantom flickered and hit Tang Wen.

Tang Wen turned his wrist, and a magic talisman turned into powder and formed a light shield covering his body.

The phantom and the mask collision are both annihilated.

"Will I be defenseless?"

Tang Wen became more and more annoyed, the truth was just like what the senior brother said, it was just this person trying to scare him.

This made him all the more annoyed, angry at his own cowardice.

The horizontal sword slashed at Wen Yue's neck.

Noticing this scene, Tu Shanjun let out a roar, his eyes were red, and he came running wildly.

The evil spirit guard was already powerless, Wen Yue faced Tang Wen directly, and there was no other expression on his face.

He didn't call for his husband, he was afraid of distracting him because of himself.

But after all, he was noticed by Mr.

"In this life, I really regret it."

"Keng!"

A black arm blocked the blade, the black armoured arm was strong and powerful, the bluish-black cuticle was sunken more than an inch deep, and traces of blood flowed out from the gap.

The owner of the big hand yanked the rein violently.

The strong war horse roared and raised its hooves, kicking on Tang Wen's chest.

Bang.

Tang Wen was kicked out like a cannonball.

"Sister... Husband."

Wen Yue heard the sound and looked, the horses were the three tigers whose hands were covered by black ghost hands.

Sanhu smirked, and didn't even seem to notice that his arm was bleeding.

"Three Tigers, what are you doing here?"

"How did you get in!"

Wen Yue didn't feel lucky in the slightest.

He even felt cold in his heart.

The situation is like a hot pot, they are all ants waiting to die.

Isn't it enough to die alone?

Now that the three tigers come in, they are also sent to death.

"Sister... Husband."

"Three tigers, amazing."

Sanhu smiled.

Wen Yue looked back, it turned out that the small maze that was avoiding the army had been smashed into a gap by the three tigers.

(End of this chapter)