Under the strong attack of the Wanku Demon Banner, the Blood Demon is finally unable to support it, and the body of the incarnation turns into a thread of blood and quickly dissipates into invisible.

Jiang Huan's figure reappeared.

His expression was quite ugly. The taboo secret technique of the martial art "Blood Demon True Sutra" was almost his last trump card to deal with the Wanku Monk Jikong. Before this, he had almost used up all kinds of methods. Now he can be considered to be almost at the end of his journey.

"Is it possible that I will die today of this demon monk's hand!"

Jiang Huan smiled bitterly at the corner of his mouth. At this moment, the power of the Holy Yuan in his body had recovered a lot through the spiritual liquid he had taken before. However, facing the nearly ten thousand souls controlled by the Wanku Demon Banner and the Demon Monk Jikong, he knew that he had no chance of winning, and the one waiting for him could naturally imagine it. To be honest, he was very unwilling to give up, but now everything seemed to be incomparable.

Seeing that Jiang Huan's blood evil incarnation completely collapsed, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. Then he did not hesitate and raised his hand to form a seal and gently pointed at the Ten Thousand Demon Banner in front of him.

The next moment, most of the nearly ten thousand living souls entangled near Jiang Huan quickly retreated, leaving only dozens of living souls, but the remaining dozens of living souls were different. They were all holy souls, and the more than ten holy emperors at the level of the Holy Emperor were among them.

Jikong's ultimate goal is to enjoy the Wanku Demon Banner to sacrifice Jiang Huan's soul, and to sacrifice him to the Wanku Demon Banner to sacrifice himself to the Wanku Demon Banner in the City. He could waste a Holy Emperor level living soul, so he withdrew most of the living souls. If he attacked together, Jiang Huan's soul might be swallowed up by then, and it would not be used for sacrifice and refining.

When Jiang Huan saw that most of the souls had retreated, his face did not improve any better than that. At this moment, his situation had not changed because of the majority of the souls had retreated. The remaining dozens of souls were at the level of the holy Yuan, which poses a great threat to him. In addition, the ten thousand demon monk Jikong had obviously had the purpose of retreating most of the souls.

The next moment, the dozens of souls immediately launched an attack on Jiang Huan.

Although Jiang Huan was almost at the end of his journey at this moment, he had not reached the point of no resistance. He suddenly formed seals with his hands, and then a gray airflow suddenly appeared, and a storm quickly formed.

Soul Storm!

At this moment, the secret technique used by Jiang Huan is a magical secret technique in the martial art "The True Art of Changes", which is based on the power of his own soul. Then, with the help of the power of the Holy Yuan, a special storm is formed, and the power is determined by gathering the power of the caster's soul. The stronger the power of the caster's soul, the stronger the power of the storm.

When Jiang Huan used the secret technique of Soul Storm, he was a little desperate. He not only stimulated the power of the soul, but also used the dragon essence in the dragon soul to stimulate the power of the dragon soul. If he was rough, he naturally wanted to make the Soul Storm exert a stronger power.

The Spiritual Soul Wind Explosion seemed to be very powerful at the beginning, but with the injected power of the dragon soul, its power suddenly increased. The original range of influence was only a few meters of a radius outside Jiang Huan. However, with the addition of the Dragon Soul power, the power of the Spiritual Soul Storm suddenly increased by hundreds, and the surrounding radius was more than ten meters wide.

"I didn't expect that the power of the dragon soul actually made the storm so powerful!"

Jiang Huan was quite surprised. He had never tried to use the power of the dragon soul to storm a little before. This was his first attempt, but he did not expect to give him some unexpected surprises. The power of the dragon soul power has been greatly enhanced.

In the blink of an eye, nearly half of the souls that pounced on Jiang Huan were directly involved in the soul storm, and the remaining souls retreated one after another, as if they were very afraid of the soul storm inspired by Jiang Huan.

The face of Jikong, a monk in the air, changed slightly. He had lost the blood evil incarnation because of Jiang Huan at this moment, and dozens of life souls should be able to easily defeat Jiang Huan. But what he didn't expect was that Jiang Huan actually activated a seemingly powerful magic trick at this moment, and nearly half of his life souls were directly involved in the storm, which surprised him a little.

However, the Wanku Monk Jikong did not hesitate, immediately raised his hand to make a seal, and then suddenly pointed in the direction of Jiang Huan.

The next moment, a thick pillar of demonic energy suddenly appeared and shot towards Jiang Huan.

The Demonic Light Column is not a powerful secret technique attack from Jikong, but just a very ordinary attack. His purpose is simple, which is to interfere with Jiang Huan. Although the Soul Storm is powerful, it is just a secret technique of the Demonic Light Column after all, and it has no effect on his Demonic Light Column.

The demonic light column was extremely fast. It flashed slightly and reached the vicinity of Jiang Huan, and quickly passed through the soul storm and rushed towards Jiang Huan.

Facing the magic energy beam shot from the sea, Jiang Huan did not dare to neglect. Although the power of the magic energy beam seemed very average, if he didn't pay much attention, it would still pose a significant threat to him. He had to be distracted and deal with the magic energy beam attack inspired by the demon monk Jikong.

Jiang Huan grabbed the silver dragon light shield with his left hand, and then immediately met the demonic light column.

“Buzz…”

The pillar of demonic energy flashed slightly and bombarded the silver dragon shield, making a buzzing sound.

Jiang Huan did not inspire the Silver Dragon Shield's defense ban, but instead defended it with the Silver Dragon Shield alone, because the power of the Holy Yuan in his body was guiding the Soul Storm at this moment, and the defensive ban consumed a lot of the Holy Yuan's power. If the ban was used, it would be very likely to have an impact on the Soul Storm. Now there are many souls eyeing it. The Soul Storm is a defensive barrier for him, so he dare not let him collapse.

However, the power of the demonic spirit pillar of Jikong stimulated the magic energy of the thousands of demon monks was quite powerful, and the impact on the silver dragon shield was caused by a considerable impact.

Jiang Huan finally managed to resist the demonic light pillar, but his figure was forced to repel about two feet away. Fortunately, the soul storm did not collapse.

When the demon monk Jikong saw that Jiang Huan forcibly blocked his secret technique, his eyes flashed with a cold light, and then he immediately used a secret attack technique.

Jiang Huan had to face the secret technique attack of the demon monk Jikong again.

In the end, the Wanku Monk launched several secret art attacks in a row, and Jiang Huan made mistakes when resisting the fifth secret art attack, so he had to use the power of the Holy Yuan to make up for it. The Soul Storm was also greatly disturbed and became extremely unstable.

Soon, the soul storm collapsed.
Chapter completed!