I am the main soul in the soul banner

Chapter 130
Dirty evil spirit rose from in front of Tongguan, and the sky was covered by red clouds.

It was morning, but there was not a ray of sunshine.

I just feel restless and depressing, making people irritable.

An Nanbo spat out blood, his body was covered in blood, and he suffered numerous minor and serious injuries.

With a dignified expression and puzzled armor, he leaned on a spear and stared at the distant sky.

The overwhelming red mist is rolling in.

Tongguan was defended, but it also paid a huge price. There were not many 18 soldiers left, and they held on to the city wall for two months.

In the first two months, the Northern Wei Dynasty mobilized 30 troops, and they were still sending troops continuously.In the past two months, the Northern Wei Dynasty rushed to Tongguan like crazy, and it was obvious that the personal courage of the soldiers of the Northern Wei Dynasty surpassed the soldiers of Daliang.

As the defender of the city, it was really hard for Anna Bo to accept such a heavy loss.

But fortunately, Tongguan was not lost.

It all depends on the strong city of Tongguan, and the courage of the soldiers to use their lives.

"Marshal, it's time for you to take off your armor."

Song Kui hurriedly helped An Nanbo. After fighting for so long, if he didn't take off his armor and treat his wounds, it would be easy for him to get injured and cause hidden injuries.

An Nanbo shook his head and said, "No."

He had to persevere, once the battle armor was untied, his body might not be able to hold on.

The current situation is not clear, and the red clouds ahead are overwhelming the city, no matter how you look at it, it is not the means of ordinary people.

The people in the city were the first thing Annanbo had to consider, and he was also worried that if the Tongguan was lost, the northern barrier of Daliang would disappear.

At that time, the cavalry of the Northern Wei Dynasty went south, as if entering a land with no one.

"Could it be that the immortal master from the Northern Wei Dynasty made a move?" An Nanbo frowned suddenly.

Immortal masters have never cared about the secular world. If the immortal masters make a move, no matter how tenaciously they defend the city, they will not be able to defend Tongguan after all.

The people in Tongguan City also saw the red clouds soaring into the sky. Although they were far away, they made people very uncomfortable.

Fear permeates.

Panic.

The Northern Wei army retreated.

They didn't dare not retreat, if they were swept by such a huge evil spirit, at least the evil spirit would enter their bodies and die soon, at worst they would be directly impacted into evil corpses.

The immortal master had already said to retreat, so even though they did not capture Tongguan, they left in a hurry.

Immortal Master Negative Sword stood in front of the cliff, looking at the entire Jusha pattern with a smile.

He didn't need the soldiers of the Northern Wei Dynasty to break through the Tong Pass at all, as long as the battle formation killed the casualties and filled the vacancy of the evil spirit, it was enough.

Such a majestic evil spirit is not something that mortals can resist, as long as they stand inside it, they will be turned into evil corpses, and even early stage Qi practitioners dare not rashly appear inside.

So when the big formation opened a hole, he ordered the soldiers of the Northern Wei Dynasty to leave.

"not enough."

The young man with a negative sword looked relaxed, he had already fulfilled the order of his ancestor.

Five months ago, the big formation was almost ready, only the last boost was needed, and now it finally opened.

The sword pointed forward a little, and the red long sword was unsheathed on the back. It was good at facing the wind. The young man stood on the long sword, which turned into a scarlet red light and rushed into Yunsha.

The mana formed a barrier to block the surrounding evil spirits, and the speed of the rainbow sword went up to a higher level, carrying the young man to the ground.

The red mist of evil spirits was very thick, and even with the magic eye of the spiritual officer, the visibility was not high.

The more you go down, the stronger the feeling. When you fall on the ground, you can definitely see the sky and the night.

In the isolation of Jusha, there are array eyes located at the intersection of the layout.

This location may be in the center, or it may be off the center. If there is no such a big red mist, he can still use the eye of the spirit officer to detect it, but now he needs to use some other means.

The young man took out the blood-colored compass, took out the talisman paper from the Nawu Talisman, mana poured in, the talisman paper turned into fly ash and fell on the compass, the compass needle rotated rapidly, pointing in one direction steadily.

"It was here."

The young man showed a smile, measured to the point pointed by the compass, summoned the rainbow sword around his side, and amidst the flickering of the sword light, a large piece of dusty turf was lifted up, revealing a formation pattern.

Taking out a blood-colored bead, the youth placed the bead in the center of the pattern.

The formation flickered, and with a click, there was a gap in the pattern of the large formation that was originally tightly stitched.

In an instant, a turbulent bloody aura shot up into the sky.

The howling wind sounded like a ghost roaring.

The young immortal master was the first to bear the brunt, the mana barrier was thickened by another layer, and the rainbow sword was surrounded by his side.

Although the strong evil spirit touched the mana barrier of the young immortal master, there was no way to break through the defense at all.

It can't shake him at all, which shows the strength of the young immortal master.

Seven days later, the formation will be fully opened.

On the other side, Wen Yue, who had been on the road for two days, looked astonished.

He didn't expect the situation in Tongguan to be so serious. The angry waves in front of him had already risen higher than Tongguan. If a wave hit at this time, all the people in the city would die.

Wen Yue stood on the city wall with a complicated expression.

He clearly said that he wanted to protect the environment and the people, but the war between the two sides not only did not disappear, but expanded in scale.

Just because Yuan Lingzong wanted something at the foot of Nanyue Mountain.

"If you behave like this, how can you call it a decent school?" Wen Yue shouted angrily.

Although he was happy to scold a few times, Wen Yue also knew that nothing could be changed.

The most urgent task is to resist the billowing evil spirit.

Once the evil spirit enters the city, countless casualties will be caused, and the entire Tongguan will become a dead city.

Not to mention that if it spreads further, there will be no living things within a thousand miles.

"Sir, it is impossible to expose the soul flag."

Wen Yue asked Tu Shanjun, he hoped that his husband would agree, but he didn't want his soul to be exposed.

Only the current Soul Banner can block such a majestic evil spirit.

But if he uses the soul banner, it will be exposed to many people.

The Loose Cultivators of the Daliang Shrine Building will know it, Yuan Lingzong will know it, and maybe the Five Spirits Sect will know it too, and they will face many difficulties then.

Tu Shanjun looked calm, with excitement in his eyes.

If such a majestic evil spirit is absorbed by the soul banner, will he have a chance to step into the top-grade magic weapon?

Exposing the soul flag to other people is indeed a disadvantage, and there is someone from the Five Spirits Sect who has been chasing him.

However, considering his own strength and the power of the top-grade magic weapon, Tu Shanjun's expression did not waver in the slightest: "It doesn't matter. '

'The location of the array eye should be here. '

Tu Shanjun marked the eyes of the array.

He has no objections, now that he has the opportunity to evolve into a top-grade magic weapon, Tu Shanjun doesn't want to let it go.

It is impossible to say that the four ghosts and the big-headed ghost king should enter the soul banner in advance to help him break through the foundation-building realm. At that time, he can freely decide whether to fight or leave.

The world of cultivation is inherently cruel, so how can it be possible to be peaceful all the time.

Crisis not only represents danger, but also represents opportunity. If you can seize the opportunity, the opportunity will be higher.

Tu Shanjun didn't want to let it go.

Wen Yue turned his head and glanced at Tongguan and the girder behind him, flung out the flying sword, stepped on it, turned into red light and rushed into the red mist.

The mana light forms a barrier to resist the erosion of the surrounding evil spirits.

'Someone. '

Tu Shanjun spotted a person standing at the eye of the array ahead of time.

The soul banner vibrated, reminding Wen Yue.

Wen Yue hesitated a little, but still flew over, only to find that it was a handsome young immortal master with sword eyebrows when he landed.

This person held his sword and closed his eyes, sitting cross-legged in front of the formation, his mana forming a barrier to block the evil spirit.

Sensing Wen Yue's arrival, the young immortal master opened his eyes, his divine light flickered, and his voice was flat and loud: "Fellow Daoist, Zhuang Shichen, an inner disciple of the Yuanling Sect, this is the realm of our Yuanling Sect, please retreat quickly."

While speaking, his true cultivation was revealed.

Ten layers of Qi practice!

Even though it was covered by the spirit turtle's fetal breath technique, the young immortal master could probably see Wen Yue's strength, probably in the late stage of Qi training, with strong mana and no violent aura, and he was practicing Zhongzheng and peaceful exercises.

At this age, he should be a cultivator of the Zongmen if he can have a later stage of cultivation.

"Cultivator of the Yuanling Sect."

Wen Yue shuddered a little. He remembered that he had also been hit by the blood curse of the Yuan Lingzong, but half a month ago, it was already shattered due to his breakthrough in cultivation, so there was no need to cover it up.

"Nanyue Mountain is not the territory of your Yuan Lingzong, you should retreat quickly."

Wen Yue passed the young immortal master and saw the big formation behind him. The big formation was like a door that had been opened. The waves of scarlet mist were higher than the waves, and the evil spirit escaping from the surroundings was not comparable to that here.

Zhuang Shichen stood up, with a stern expression on his face, his long sword wrapped around his side, although there was no anger in his words, he was extremely indifferent: "Don't blame me for beating people with my flying sword."

"Yuan Lingzong interferes in the secular world, fills up the formation with human life, and releases evil spirits. Such a perverse action will destroy the family sooner or later."

"How brave!"

Zhuang Shichen turned from shock to anger, and sternly shouted: "Since you know so many things, then die here."

Wen Yue stopped talking nonsense with him, the mana in his body was agitated, and the soul banner fell in his hand.

Raise the flag and twirl.

Three phantom ghosts suddenly flew out, stretching their teeth and claws, and went straight to Zhuang Shichen.

Zhuang Shichen looked serious: "Soul banner?"

"Three rainbows."

The red flying sword turned into three red lights, all three red lights are real, no longer two phantoms.

Jianmang faced off against the evil ghost, but he was no match for Ghosting.

Today's Hundred Ghosts Night Walk is no longer the original power.

There are more and more evil ghosts, and the kneaded ghosts will naturally become stronger.

The magic robe was infused with mana to form a mask, and the two talismans fell into Zhuang Shichen's hands, and they flew a little in the air, turning into a long snake phantom to collide with the evil ghost.

Wen Yue controlled the red flying sword and went straight to Zhuang Shichen.

Zhuang Shichen's eyes widened. This was clearly a magic weapon forged by his sect. How could it appear in the hands of this white-haired monk?
Either the other party bought it from Fangshi, or the person who killed him from Yuan Lingzong.

On guard, Zhuang Shichen pinched the blood curse formula, but the blood curse didn't respond.

Keng.

At the same time as the flying swords collided, Zhuang Shichen was bitten by the ghost, and he was about to spit out the blood, but he swallowed it alive.

"not good."

Wen Yue said inwardly that it was not good.

If he didn't absorb the evil spirit, with the current concentration, it would cover Tongguan in half a quarter of an hour.

Therefore, Zhuang Shichen must be defeated as soon as possible.

Tu Shanjun jumped out of the soul banner, stretched out his ghost hand, and took over the control of the flying sword. The three red lights seemed to be real, and they were even more dazzling than Zhuang Shichen's.

"what?!"

Zhuang Shichen was shocked.

It doesn't matter if there is an evil ghost at the tenth level of qi training, why are these three rainbow sword arts more powerful than him.

Who is this monk at the seventh level of Qi training?

(End of this chapter)