Jiang Ning was just about to take over the black soul flag, but the moment his hands touched it, the black soul flag immediately heard the shrill sounds of countless ghosts crying and howling.
and!
A wave of terrifying ghost power suddenly rushed from the black soul flag to his own divine sea.
It seemed as if it was going to swallow Jiang Ning directly.
Jiang Ning didn't pay attention, and a mouthful of blood spurted out from his mouth. His whole body trembled, and his face turned pale and ugly.
"Fuck!"
"Master, I forgot, you are only in the Qi Condensation stage! You can't suppress this magic weapon at all!"
When the sheepskin fur old man saw Jiang Ning spurting blood from his mouth, he immediately withdrew the Black Soul Flag with his right hand.
Jiang Ning felt so miserable!
He almost died when he touched the black soul flag just now!
Fortunately, he separated his hands quickly. Otherwise, the thousands of souls in the black soul flag would have swallowed him alive by now!
Taking a strong breath, Jiang Ning used his spiritual power to suppress all the blood in his body. Then he raised his eyes and asked in horror, "Master... what the hell is this thing? Why is it so scary?"
"Hehe! I forgot to tell you, this Black Soul Flag is Mr. Tuosen's natal possession, and it is also a rare pseudo-artifact and magic weapon!"
"This old man Tuosen is a demon cultivator of the first generation. All the techniques he practices rely on swallowing the souls of cultivators for his own use!"
"And this Black Soul Flag is his container!"
"Do you know how many cultivators Tuosen killed and injected into this black soul flag??"
The old man in sheepskin fur pointed at the soul flag in his hand and said.
Jiang Ning shook his head, expressing his ignorance.
"One hundred thousand!"
The old man in sheepskin fur said a number!
"What? One hundred thousand? Master, don't scare me?"
When Jiang Ning heard this, he jumped up.
The old man in sheepskin fur rolled his eyes at Jiang Ning again and said, "Promise! It's just a matter of ten."
What happened to the soul of Ten Thousand Cultivators? Let me tell you, the master killed an ancient soul cultivator ten thousand years ago, and that old demon swallowed millions of living beings to practice. If not, the soul of the cultivator was destroyed by the master, and he fell into the Nine Netherworld."
Hearing these words, Jiang Ning suddenly softened!
After all, what he heard now was completely beyond his understanding!
before.
Jiang Ning thinks he is the Medicine King of Tianlong Continent and he is so awesome!
Now after hearing what the old man in sheepskin fur said, Jiang Ning felt like she was like a frog in a well!
"no!"
"I have to practice hard!"
"Otherwise, what will I do if I embarrass my master in the future?"
Jiang Ning secretly made up his mind!
Looking up at the black soul flag again, Jiang Ning said in frustration, "Since this black soul flag is so terrifying, it seems I can't use it anymore!"
The old man in sheepskin fur said, "Don't worry, my dear disciple, with your cultivation level, this soul flag is really not suitable for you to use! But master, can I help you? Master, I will cast a spell later and I can make this
The pseudo-artifact magic weapon has become a treasure you can control now!"
"Can it still be like this?" Jiang Ning was overjoyed when he heard this!
After coming to Earth, Jiang Ning didn't have a magic weapon at all!
Except for the little green and little black in the sword gourd!
Therefore, Jiang Ning's desire for "magic weapon" is extremely strong!
Now after hearing what the old man in sheepskin fur said, Jiang Ning suddenly felt excited again. After all, he needed a shocking treasure now.
"Hey, to the master, everything is nothing!"
After saying this, the old man in sheepskin fur just moved his fingers slightly and pointed towards the black soul flag!
Suddenly.
A beam of light invisible to the naked eye shot into the black soul flag.
This soul flag, which absorbed hundreds of thousands of souls, suddenly started to tremble, and thousands of ghosts crying and wolves howling could be heard inside!
At the same time, Jiang Ning also saw that the soul power on the black soul flag began to fade as the light from the sheepskin-fur old demon entered.
After more than ten seconds, the old man with sheepskin fur raised his finger and said, "Okay!"
"Now I have suppressed this soul flag into a high-grade Taoist weapon. Good disciple, you try again!"
The old man in sheepskin fur said as he handed the black soul flag in his hand to Jiang Ning.
Looking at this soul-eating black soul flag, Jiang Ning felt a little guilty to be honest! .??.??
But in the end he mustered up the courage, took a deep breath, and took the Black Soul Flag with both hands!
This time.
Jiang Ning learned a lesson and opened the eleven Qi Condensation Barriers in his Qi Mansion in advance!
He needs to be on guard!
Be on guard against this black soul flag in case it hurts you again!
But.
Even though Jiang Ning opened the eleven Qi Condensation Barriers in his Qi Mansion, when he got the Black Soul Flag, he still felt an irresistible soul-eating force!
The billowing soul power made the blood in Jiang Ning's body boil.
"What the hell, I don't believe it. I can't suppress your soul flag!"
Jiang Ning gritted his teeth, not caring so much, and poured all his cultivation into this black soul flag!
Finally, after a full two or three minutes, the black soul flag, which had been suppressed and turned into a "high-grade Taoist weapon", finally fell silent in Jiang Ning's hands!
And what about Jiang Ning?
He looked pale and was panting, as if he had experienced a fierce battle and was about to collapse!
"Yes, you can suppress this high-grade Taoist treasure with eleven levels of Qi Condensation."
Things are enough to make you proud!"
The old man in sheepskin fur said happily.
Jiang Ning's eyes flashed brightly, looking at the Black Soul Flag in his hand!
With this thing in hand, Jiang Ning can guarantee that if he meets Pei Luoshen from before again, he can definitely kill him!
"Thank you, master!"
Jiang Ning held the Black Soul Flag and expressed gratitude to the sheepskin-fur old devil.
The sheepskin-fur old demon smiled slightly and said, "This thing will be yours from now on! However, you still rarely use it. After all, although my master suppressed it for you, it is a false artifact treasure after all!"
"If you are not careful, it will come back to bite you!!"
Jiang Ning nodded and said, "Disciples must remember the master's teachings!"
"Uh-huh!"
"I forgot to tell you, this black soul flag also has an important function, which is to repel souls!" the old man in sheepskin fur said again.
Forehead?
"Rejecting souls?"
"right!"
The old man in sheepskin fur touched his chin!
"This treasure can absorb all the souls of your enemies, relatives, and relatives into it to remember you! But remember, death is like a lamp going out. Even if you absorb their souls, you will never be able to make them reincarnate.
Do you understand?"
When Jiang Ning heard this, he said, "Disciple understands!"
The old man with sheepskin fur yawned, but didn't say anything else.
Just as Jiang Ning was chatting with the old man in sheepskin fur, suddenly, the sound of boom, boom, boom came from within the Meteor Sword Abyss.
The sound was like a volcano erupting.
As the sound appeared, four bloody soul chains suddenly flew out of the void. Then, Jiang Ning saw a magnificent black tower suddenly appearing in the abyss of the Falling Sword.
"Prisoner, Demonic Tower!!!"
Seeing the Demon Prison Tower appear, Jiang Ning was stunned for a moment.
