Qin Fengming saw that the Demon Mountain Sect monk was over fifty years old, his face was reddish, and he looked very violent. His cultivation was at the late stage of Foundation Establishment. It seemed that Qin Fengming had been regarded as the culprit, and he was bound to avenge his fellow sect.
He came to a place thirty feet away from Qin Fengming and stopped.
The monk did not answer, waved his hand and held out a spiritual weapon, which turned into a fiery red spear several feet long in the air, and quickly struck Qin Fengming.
Looking at the spear, judging from the spiritual pressure, this spear is definitely a top-notch spiritual weapon.
Qin Fengming did not dare to be careless, and immediately took out the fork-shaped spiritual weapon obtained from Dong Guangyuan, and stopped the opponent's spear. The two met in the air, refusing to give in to each other, and became entangled with each other.
Seeing that the young monk on the opposite side also sacrificed a top-level spiritual weapon, the Demon Mountain Sect monk was not surprised. Since he dared to face two late-stage foundation-building monks without running away, the other party must have something to rely on, and it was definitely not just a matter of raising his hand.
It can be captured.
The Demon Mountain Sect monk waved his hand again, and another spiritual weapon was sacrificed by him. At the same time, he made seals with his hands and muttered something in his mouth.
I saw a flag several feet in size appearing in the air. The flag was completely black and stretched out in the air, trembling. The monk did not stop. He opened his mouth and a ball of bright red liquid flew toward the flag in the air. Instantly,
It sprayed onto the flag.
In just an instant, a thick black fog surged out from the flags and quickly spread to all directions, making it look filled with evil energy. And from the thick black fog, there were continuous bursts of miserable howling sounds, which made people feel sad.
Hearing this, he was greatly frightened.
In just a moment, thick black fog enveloped an area of more than a hundred feet. Qin Fengming was also trapped in it and could not escape.
The Demon Mountain Sect monk was very excited when he saw his spiritual weapon wrapping up the young Luoxia Sect monk.
This spiritual weapon of his is also a famous thing among the Demon Mountain Sect. This object is called: Ghost Flag. It was introduced by him based on the Demon Mountain Sect’s top-level immortality cultivation method: Xuanyin Dafa. After countless hardships
It was refined. The refining methods of this flag and the 'Thousand Souls Flag' in Qin Fengming's hand have many similarities, and both are treasures that can be advanced.
As the user's cultivation level continues to increase and the ghosts in the banners are continuously tempered, it is possible for the banners to advance. However, this method will advance very slowly, making the banners the fastest to advance.
, or let it continue to devour the soul and essence.
Although they both swallow souls, this flag is different from Qin Fengming's soul-eating flag, because the soul swallowed in this flag cannot produce spiritual intelligence, which is very different from the soul-eating beast.
At the same time, refining this flag is extremely bloody. At the beginning, it is necessary to kill a monk in the foundation building stage. After killing it, use special techniques to capture his soul and seal it into the refined flag as the master.
Use the soul. Then feed it with the essence and blood of the person who refined it, and at the same time inject a large amount of living soul into the banner to make it grow continuously.
Living souls are the souls of mortals or ordinary animals. Because these souls are too weak to cause damage to the main soul.
Because the spirit of the monks in the foundation building period is not enough to stay in this world for too long, only when the main soul in the banner can compete with the power of the interface in this world, the ghost banner can be considered first formed. Then it is necessary to keep letting the ghost banner
Devour the soul and soul.
When he first refined this ghost flag, this Demon Mountain Sect monk once slaughtered tens of thousands of people in a town shop. Although he did it extremely covertly, he was still discovered by other righteous monks. If it weren't for a person in his sect.
Even though the elders tried their best to protect him, he would not be alive until now.
After hundreds of years of continuous tempering, the ghost flag also swallowed up a large number of monks' souls before it advanced to the top spiritual weapons. He originally planned to use this flag as his natal magic weapon when he entered the alchemy stage.
With this ghost flag, this Demon Mountain Sect monk once killed several monks of the same level, including two monks in the late stage of foundation establishment. Every time a monk is killed, his soul will become a killing soul of this flag.
.Let the power of this flag be enhanced.
When he thought about it, it was not easy to take out this flag to deal with the young Luoxia Sect monk in front of him.
The monk of the Demon Mountain Sect muttered words, and his own mana continued to pour into the flags in the air. In an instant, the ghost mist rolled in the black mist, and thousands of ghost figures flashed around Qin Fengming, each with strange humanoid faces accompanied by ghosts crying and wolf howling.
The sound of screams surrounded Qin Fengming.
At the beginning, Qin Fengming saw the opponent offering a black flag. The aura emanating from the flag had already judged that the flag must be something evil. Although the black mist released by the flag was extremely fast, it would be difficult for ordinary monks to do so.
Escape, but for Qin Fengming, it is extremely easy for him to escape.
Just when Qin Fengming wanted to move his body to avoid the black mist released by this flag, an idea flashed in his mind and he immediately stopped.
Just when the black mist completely enveloped Qin Fengming, he immediately used two five-element defense talismans to protect himself tightly, preventing the souls and ghosts in the mist from getting close. Then with a wave of his hand, a small flag flew away.
After being sacrificed by it, a small yellow beast jumped out from the small flag.
This beast is the soul-eating beast.
As soon as the soul-eating beast suddenly appeared, it immediately let out a cry of joy, and its whole body immediately shook, and its excited expression was fully revealed. Without waiting for Qin Fengming's urging, it then circled and rushed towards the ghosts and ghosts around...
Qin Fengming saw that what he wanted was exactly the same, and his body and mind relaxed greatly.
When the souls and ghosts in the black mist saw the Soul-Eating Beast, they all fled in fear due to their instincts. No one dared to attack it. Back then, even the remnant souls of Beidou Master did not dare to face the Soul-Eating Beast directly.
Not to mention that these souls with the highest cultivation level are only in the foundation building stage.
In just a moment, hundreds of souls were devoured by the soul-eating beast. Qin Fengming saw this in his eyes and felt extremely happy. This undoubtedly found a rare source of nourishment for the soul-eating beast.
Outside the dark mist.
Seeing that the overall situation had been decided, the Demon Mountain Sect monk controlled the flags in the air, flew back to the monk named Gu, and said excitedly:
"Senior Brother Gu, the ghost banner has trapped the Luoxia Sect monk. I think that little early-stage foundation-building monk will never escape the bite of the many souls in the ghost banner, and he will definitely become a part of my banner.
"
"Well, I have also heard about this ghost flag belonging to Junior Brother Feng. Now that I have a look at it, it is indeed very mysterious. I don't think the young monk will last long in it. Let's just wait and see." The monk named Gu didn't do it either.
He nodded, seeming to admire this monk surnamed very much.
The two of them stopped talking, and both stared at the thick black mist in front of them with ease, without taking any action.
