Tushanjun’s eyes widened and his body twitched as he lay on the ground.
The dust and dirt from the village flooded into my mouth and nose as I breathed.
The snot and tears couldn't stop, mixed with the dirt in the nose and the ground, and turned into mud, which stuck to the face.
The tendons of the hands and feet were severed, and the limbs were abnormally twisted.
His mouth was full of blood, and half of his tongue was tightly clenched in his hand. He was uh-uh-uh-uh, speechless.
He didn't have the strength to say anything harsh, he was only filled with resentment, resentment and the purest hatred.
He didn't understand why he was suffering like this.
They have obviously come back to life, and as long as they live well, they can occupy a place.
But God didn't even give him the slightest chance of survival.
How unfortunate!
I hate it so much!
Tushanjun, who was tortured to a state of disgrace, had bright and frightening eyes.
It was obvious that the loss of blood was extinguishing his vitality, but those eyes were still full of life.
The limp body squirmed hard on the ground, spreading out large blood stains.
Mixed mud wraps around the body.
Like ugly bugs.
Struggle for survival.
As long as you can survive, there is still hope.
Every step caused wounds all over his body, making his face look hideous unconsciously.
Leave.
Escape from the demon cultivator, escape from the great formation.
If possible, he would like to escape from this cruel world.
"I hate it so much!"
The blade of the sword passed over my neck, and a chill penetrated my heart.
‘I’m not willing to give in!’
‘Unwilling to...’
His eyes widened, Tu Shanjun was already in a different place.
"You damn demon cultivator, I won't let you go even if I'm a ghost!"
"Never!"
The great head stared at the demonic monster in the blood.
As he lay dying, all that was left was the hoarse and shrill cry of "uh huh".
"Introduce Qi into the body, use resentment as the foundation, use hatred as the bone, gather Qi to condense ghosts."
"Disease!"
The magic cultivator's hand seals were changing rapidly, and his mouth was full of obscure formulas.
Turbulent gray mist surged from Tushanjun's body, and finally gathered into a shadow.
Shadows flicker, death appears, and evil spirits gather crazily.
The demon cultivator stared at Tushanjun's body with burning eyes.
What he wants is a powerful soul full of resentment, preferably one that can directly turn into a ghost.
Now under the influence of gathering evil spirits, draw Qi into the body.
It depends on whether this ghost can bear it.
A figure emerged from the black mist.
The green face, fangs, red hair, and bloody pupils look like a ferocious demon crawling out of hell.
"Hahaha."
"Okay, great!"
"Now that we have this main soul, the soul banner will be complete from now on." The demon cultivator was extremely excited.
Although he expected it, he didn't expect it to be successful so quickly.
It should be a ghost with strong soul.
Seeing the surging ghostly mist and evil aura evolving immediately, it must be a ghost that has entered a higher level.
"Collect."
The abbot Xu Zun's soul flag waved under the influence of magic power, attracting the evil ghost that had just appeared.
The scarlet ghost eyes of the phantom are staring not far away, activating the soul flag to pinch the magic cultivator.
The ghostly shadow screams.
The ear-piercing ghostly roar stirs up ghostly energy all over the body.
However, the soul flag behind him suppressed him firmly, not giving him a chance to take revenge.
The screams of ghosts continue for a long time.
"Array."
"Come together!."
The demonic monks sat cross-legged in the center of the formation, and the blood evil energy was like a furnace, with turbulent waves.
Zhangxuzun's soul flag hangs high above the demon cultivator's head, spinning slowly, introducing the scarlet evil spirit into the soul flag.
The originally crudely made soul flags turned out to be exquisite.
Under the refining of the large formation, all the corpses were visibly dry.
In the end, only the withered bones were left, turning into dust under the influence of the soul flags.
The soul flag turned into a small one-foot flag under the influence of mana.
The demon cultivator grabbed the soul flag and inspected it immediately.
"Low-level magic weapon?" The demon cultivator frowned, his expression unwavering.
He used the sect’s Ten Directions Blood Sacrifice Refining Flag Formation.
Although this soul flag embryo is a standard magic weapon embryo redeemed from the sect.
However, with the flesh and blood of more than 200 people and a group of powerful ghosts using the Ghost Refining Art, there should be a chance to reach the intermediate level.
Why do I only have one low-level magic weapon now?
"My weapon refining techniques are strictly in accordance with the records in the books. Could it be that my weapon refining talent is too low?"
The demon cultivator couldn't help but doubt his own talent, and his original joyful expression disappeared.
It would be better to spend spiritual stones to hire disciples from the sect who are good at refining weapons.
Even the powerful ghosts could not save his talent for refining, and the good materials he added were in vain, and the impurities were basically not eliminated.
This soul-honoring flag is like a crudely made stick, which was kneaded at will by the blacksmith, making it rather cold and hard.
In short, it's better to use it than not.
It should be noted that casual cultivators at the beginning of Qi training can get it if they don’t even see low-grade magic weapons.
If you have the opportunity to practice some more in the future, you might be able to make some improvements.
Lift the blood array.
The magic monk went straight to the mass grave that the old village chief mentioned.
According to the villagers, there seems to be something unusual there, and maybe some more souls can be found there.
Among the more than a hundred people who participated in the blood sacrifice, only a dozen souls entered the soul flag.
Most of them disappeared as soon as the sun shone, and the remaining ones were crushed by the evil energy.
The living souls that are too weak are useless to monks, and they have to be sacrificed and refined by themselves. It is better to use soul flags to catch a few ghosts.
As long as the cultivation and spiritual consciousness are not weaker than those of Yin Hun, there will be no risk of backlash.
Along with the mana sacrifice, Tushanjun inside the banner is like a basin of biting cold water in the dog days of summer, and like a weapon out of the furnace being tempered by mountain spring water.
A snort!
The coolness hits my head and I wake up instantly.
Tu Shanjun woke up from his confusion and saw that he was still conscious, and he was overjoyed: "I'm still alive!"
"I'm not dead?"
"I'm not dead!"
【Panel open】
The chains faded away, like a frame dropped, like a black and white TV flickering slightly, and then regrouped after being confused.
It just changed from the original light blue to scarlet.
Flag name: Zunhun Banner
Flag Master: Zhao Shixian
Level: Low-grade magic weapon
Integrated soul flag (passive solidification): Absorbing evil spirits and regenerating souls can improve the ability of the soul flag, level up.
Backlash (passive solidification): When the banner master's strength and spiritual consciousness are not enough to suppress the soul of the soul banner master, the soul banner master soul can actively counterattack the banner master and refine it into a banner slave.
Soul absorbing: Extract living souls from dead corpses, and absorb the living soul ghosts whose strength is lower than the main soul. (The current main soul strength is 'one level of Qi training').
Soul storage: The soul flag can store ghosts and ghosts. The current storage is (13/100).
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Repair: A certain amount of evil spirit and soul can be consumed to repair the soul flag and main soul.
Tu Shanjun looked at the panel in front of him and was silent for a long time.
This system cannot speak.
There are no sound effects, gift packs, or shopping malls, and it looks like a half-finished audio and video editor.
The panel that was supposed to help me reach the pinnacle of the path to immortality changed its appearance because of my death.
The soul flag is one, he is both the main soul and the soul flag.
Fortunately, he is still alive, which is the only good news.
As long as you are alive, there is hope.
Tushanjun is very glad that he is still 'alive'.
You can take revenge as long as you live.
No matter what kind of predicament it is, as long as you don't die, you still have a chance.
When you die, there is nothing.
Under the tragic death of the demon cultivator, he has understood that this is a cruel world, and if he wants to control his destiny, he must become stronger.
Becoming an immortal is still too far away.
First, make this stupid demon cultivator Zhao Shixian your own banner slave.
It would be best to pull out his living soul, put it into the soul flag and greet him fiercely, and let all ghosts eat his soul, in order to relieve the hatred in his heart.
Zhao Shixian became confused. He used mana to sacrifice the soul flag, but it felt like a mud cow drowning in the sea. There was no way to simply sacrifice the soul flag.
His spiritual consciousness is too weak. He can only perform inner vision, but cannot reach the level of condensing the brand of spiritual consciousness.
It’s not worth using the sect’s blood refining method.
This is just a low-level magic weapon, and it won't be of much help after the blood essence sacrifice.
Just think of it as a magic weapon during the transitional period.
Let's wait until his cultivation reaches a higher level before replacing other magic weapons.
After absorbing a large amount of blood, Zhao Shixian recovered most of his injuries, and even his own cultivation became loose. He quickly untied the talisman and took out the practice method to watch again.
Tushan Jun is originally a soul flag. It is next to the book, so you can naturally see what words are written on it.
The characters that I originally knew were very limited, and Tu Shanjun could only recognize a few characters with the help of light. The secret book was even more confusing to read, and he couldn't understand it at all.
【Blood Evil Dafa】
【Three levels of Qi training】
"Zhao Shixian only has the third level of Qi training?"
"I was actually killed by a demon cultivator at the third level of Qi training?"
There was silence for a long time.
Tu Shanjun's stunned expression gradually faded away, and finally turned into a sinister smile.
I don’t know whether to laugh at myself or at fate.
Killing more than a hundred villagers at the third level of Qi training is no different from slaughtering dogs and chickens.
This is the strength of immortal cultivators.
In the early stage of Qi training, he is far more powerful than ordinary people, not to mention that this guy has arranged a blood sacrifice formation in advance.
There is not much difference between the first level of Qi training and the third level of Qi training.
When Zhao Shixian finds some souls and evil spirits that he can swallow to increase his strength, he will soon catch up and kill Zhao Shixian.
Hiding in the soul flag, Tu Shanjun, with a dead look on his face, stared at Zhao Shixian who was reading a book with pity.