The pole of the long banner is more than a foot long, and at the end of the pole is a demon head with two horns.

One side of the demon has a quiet and peaceful expression, which seems to bring people a feeling of incomparable peace and relaxation, while the other side is indescribably ferocious and terrifying, and even the eyes on that side seem to be releasing a boundless, devouring and killing murderous light.

As soon as the long black flag appeared, the devil's horns pierced Long Xiaotian's left chest with a "plop" sound.

Blood flowed out instantly.

The demon at the end of the pole seemed to come alive, greedily sucking blood.

As the demon sucks blood, the long flags continue to grow. Black mist rolls above the dark flags, and ferocious roars come from the depths of the black mist, as if someone has opened the door to hell and there are demons trying to rush out.

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As the blood flowed out, Long Xiaotian's face became extremely pale, as if he had been seriously ill.

Not only that, his facial expression became more and more ferocious, and his eyes had turned completely black, exuding an extremely weird and evil aura.

At this moment, Long Xiaotian seemed to have become a completely different person.

Suddenly the sun disappeared in the sky.

The valley was pitch black.

In the darkness, a three-foot-tall god and demon walked out of the long banner.

This god and demon is very similar to the demon head at the end of the long banner hand pole.

There are two horns on the head, and the two sides of the face give people completely opposite feelings.

One side is peaceful and peaceful, making people completely relaxed and at ease; the other side is boundless devouring, killing, darkness, despair...

But in the blink of an eye, the peaceful and peaceful side of the gods and demons completely disappeared, completely turning into darkness, devouring, killing and despair...

This is already a demon, a demon!

"Bang!" The four claws clawed hard at the demon, making a dull blasting sound.

The demon turned into a ball of black mist and dispersed. In the blink of an eye, it regrouped in another place in the sky, and then rushed towards Qin Ziling who was standing on a tall boulder.

"Little thief, this is a demon made by me using the souls of thousands of creatures. It has no entity. Your zombies can't kill it, but it wants to kill you!

Even if I can't kill you in a short time, it will make you unable to control the silver corpse. Without your control, what will happen to the three silver corpses even if they are powerful?" Long Xiaotian said with a ferocious expression, his dark eyes revealing.

Showing deep-seated hatred and madness.

He couldn't suppress this method. Apart from fear of leaking the news, the most important thing was that this method had a great backlash effect on him!

But Qin Ziling's strength far exceeded his imagination, and he was eventually forced to release the Nether Blood Soul Refining Flag that he had been hiding deeply.

Seeing the demon in the darkness holding a black and sharp trident in his hand, Qin Ziling's expression was very subtle and strange.

Since he secretly practiced the art of the soul, this was the first time he encountered someone using the art of the soul to attack him.

But this was not a divine soul that Long Xiaotian had cultivated himself. Instead, it was a divine soul that was made through the use of evil magic and sacrificed from the souls of thousands of living beings. However, it was very different from his divine soul technique.

This soul has no realm, but it is very powerful.

From the head-to-head confrontation with the four heads just now, it is not difficult to feel that in terms of strength alone, he is already comparable to the great martial arts master in the middle stage of bone refining.

The key point is that this soul is an invisible body, can fly, disperse, and gather, and is difficult to kill. Moreover, every blow of this demon can have an impact on the human soul, making people uneasy.

So if we really talk about combat power, even a great martial artist in the middle stage of bone refining will fall in the hands of this demon.

A gust of evil wind rolled over, and the demon came in a blink of an eye with a trident.

"How dare a mere evil devil to show off in front of Lord Qin!" Qin Ziling saw the devil rushing towards him in a blink of an eye, a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, and a hint of bad taste arose inexplicably. He shouted loudly with a domineering spirit, and then continued

There was a golden light behind his head.

As soon as the golden light was released, the darkness dissipated like clouds and receded one after another when it touched the golden light.

The golden light became brighter and brighter, and a towering and grand palace appeared in the middle of the golden light, floating in the void like a mirage, just like the legendary heavenly palace.

Then, a general wearing golden armor, holding a golden axe, a broadsword, a halberd and other magical weapons rushed out of the palace majestically.

As soon as these magical soldiers and generals rushed out, the void darkness that shrouded the world was instantly washed away and completely faded away, leaving only the three-foot-tall demon holding a trident who looked stupidly at the sudden rush.

The "heavenly" army that came out subconsciously retreated.

Although this demon is very powerful, it has a natural fear of the magical soldiers and generals that Qin Ziling visualized in the state of distraction, just like a bandit encountering officers and soldiers.

"You, you are actually a master of the soul! And you are also in the state of distraction!" Long Xiaotian, who was being surrounded by three silver corpses, was just like an ordinary person who had seen a ghost in broad daylight. He was finally shaken and screamed with horror on his face.

stand up.

When masters compete with each other, there is no room for losing one's mind.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!" Long Xiaotian lost his mind and was immediately beaten by three silver corpses, causing the body's protective energy to tremble, and cracks appeared faintly.

"Stab!" Four sharp claws slammed down, finally tearing open the wound. The sharp claws fell on Long Xiaotian's back and scratched a shocking wound.

Long Xiaotian stumbled and almost fell to the ground.

When Qin Ziling saw this, how could he let go of this great opportunity? Holding the Sky-Splitting Sword in his hand, he jumped up and struck Long Xiaotian head-on.

The sword glowed, and wherever the blade passed, the space was turbulent, and air waves rolled back in both directions.

Even though his power was not as powerful as when he was at his peak, it was by no means inferior to that of a great martial artist in the middle stage of bone refining.

Long Xiaotian's eyes were full of shock and disbelief when he saw this, and he quickly ducked to avoid its sharp edge.

But if Si Shou and Yuan Da are great, how can Yuan Er allow him to get what he wants?

They came to kill one after another.

The poor and dignified great martial artist in the late stage of Bone Refining, surrounded by one man and three silver corpses, managed to escape the Sky-Splitting Sword, but one of his arms was cut off at shoulder level.

Yuan Da punched him so hard in the stomach that his flesh and blood exploded.

"Ah!" Long Xiaotian screamed and rolled to the ground.

"It's surprising, I'm still a master of the soul!" Qin Ziling smiled coldly, and without waiting for Long Xiaotian's reply, he waved the knife again.

Long Xiaotian's head rolled to the ground.

Who knows what other methods a strong man like Long Xiaotian can use, but of course he must take advantage of his illness to kill him without delay!

As soon as Long Xiaotian's head rolled to the ground, the demon turned into billowing black air and retreated into the long flag. At the same time, a ghost escaped from Long Xiaotian's body.
Chapter completed!