The Blood Spirit Sword Intention was extremely strange. The moment it spread out, many monks in the field, whether they were overseas Hongmen or military warriors, felt that the movement of spiritual power in their bodies had become obscured.
In particular, several wounded people in Hongmen overseas were unable to maintain their spiritual power to control the air. They screamed and fell from a high altitude and were smashed into pulp.
Tang Ming, who is closest to the Blood Spirit Sword, has received the greatest influence.
At the same time, the strands of red silk threads, like spiritual snakes, took advantage of Tang Ming's spiritual power being blocked and instantly tied him up.
"Buzz!"
The red silk thread suddenly tightened, and the red thread that was originally as weak as silk became extremely sharp.
Even the void is cut into pieces by these red silk threads.
"Tang Xuantian, you are nothing more than this."
Hong Shengying looked at it with a sneer.
With a wave of his hand, red threads burst out from the Blood Spirit Sword, flowing towards Tang Ming boundlessly, layer after layer, wrapping it up like red calluses.
See Tang Ming trapped.
Bai Huayuan's face changed slightly and he was about to come over to help.
Sudden.
The surrounding black mist surged more and more fiercely, and a huge black flag rose in the wind, exuding an extremely formidable aura.
"This is...the Soul-Eating Banner!"
Hong Shengying frowned, a gloomy look flashed in his eyes.
Because this Soul-Eating Banner was originally a treasure of Hongmen overseas. Later, its holder was beheaded by Tang Ming, and the Soul-Eating Banner was completely missing.
to this end.
Hong Shengying once severely punished a large number of Hongmen people overseas. This Soul-Eating Banner was once an ancient relic he obtained in a secret realm. Unfortunately, it was not of high quality and was seriously damaged, so it did not catch his eye.
Later, Hong Shengying kept the Soul-Eating Banner in the Hongmen Treasure Pavilion overseas and didn't care.
As a result, the people from Liehuo Hall took it to China to cause chaos. They happened to meet Tang Ming and were beheaded by him. The Soul-Eating Banner also completely changed its owner.
Just... "Huh?"
"This Soul-Eating Banner seems to be very different..." Hong Shengying said in surprise. He could conclude that this Soul-Eating Banner was the one he had obtained back then.
But the problem was that this object was seriously damaged, but now it was full of charm, and the ghostly energy inside was constantly flowing, which frightened him.
Just thinking about it.
"Boom!"
Endless ghosts surged out of the Soul-Eating Banner, filled with ghostly aura, and pounced on the red threads in the void to bite them.
Not long after.
Click! The callus that trapped Tang Ming burst, and all the red silk threads wrapped around it were eaten by the evil ghost.
"What kind of blood spirit sword is it? It's just a ghost spirit sword condensed by evil spirits."
Tang Ming smiled half-heartedly and said: "Hong Shengying, you should be familiar with this soul-eating flag weapon, right?
Speaking of which, I have to thank you, Overseas Hongmen, for allowing me to obtain such a treasure."
Hong Shengying looked gloomy and waved her hand.
Whoa! The Blood Spirit Sword burst out with violent blood and slashed towards the Soul-Eating Banner.
Almost at the moment when the blood energy condensed, black mist surged inside the Soul-Eating Banner, and You Yue, wearing a blood-red palace dress, strolled out, the ghostly energy boiling.
"Um?"
"The main soul of the Soul-Eating Banner is so rich in ghostly aura..." Hong Shengying narrowed her eyes coldly.
Youyue came with lotus steps, and with every step she took of her graceful figure, a black lotus appeared out of thin air under her feet.
I saw her reaching out her white and tender hands, pointing towards the void with her fingers.
"Buzz!"
The void trembles and ghost energy boils.
The violent blood energy that shot out was instantly overwhelmed by the ghostly energy.
This is not over yet. As the main soul of Youyue condenses, fierce ghosts with strong auras are taking shape one after another in the black mist. There are dozens of ghosts.
Almost all of these ghosts possess Nascent Soul Realm cultivation. In other words, even if Tang Ming doesn't do anything himself, just summoning the Soul-Eating Banner will be equivalent to dozens more Nascent Soul Realm ghosts to fight for them.
Feed the world.
Even in the Kunlun cultivation world, it is a huge force.
As for Hongmen overseas, all the powerful people combined are not as powerful as the forces in the Soul-Eating Banner at this moment.
"Damn it!"
Hong Shengying's face became even more ugly.
He obtained the Soul-Eating Banner from the ruins of ancient cultivation. Who would have thought that because of the serious damage, he did not take a fancy to it. As a result, Tang Xuantian obtained it and developed it into such a peerless treasure in a short period of time.
Even Hong Shengying's mentality was filled with extreme reluctance at this moment.
There is also a strong sense of jealousy.
"Boom! The blood is flooding.
The sword energy on the Blood Spirit Sword was vertical and horizontal, and the boundless blood-colored aura surged out, like the water of the Milky Way rushing towards the Soul-Eating Banner.
There was a sneer on Youyue's charming face.
Dozens of Nascent Soul Realm ghosts suddenly roared, their spirits became violent, and they turned into crazy ghosts and rushed forward.
"Bang!"
"Pfft!"
Several fierce ghosts were defeated by the sword energy.
The Blood Spirit Sword was as powerful as breaking bamboo, killing more than a dozen evil ghosts in an instant.
"Humph, is this just a little bit of power..." But before Hong Shengying could mock her, she was suddenly shocked.
Because, those fierce ghosts that were killed before actually condensed from the soul-eating flag again, and their auras were even more violent than before.
Endless killing! Endless destruction! "Roar!"
Dozens of fierce ghosts rushed towards the Blood Spirit Sword, and even if they tried to break into pieces, they would still weaken the power of the Blood Spirit Sword.
But the evil spirits can regroup.
The Blood Spirit Sword cannot be restored.
"Cang——" There was only a sound of metal and stone colliding, and the Blood Spirit Sword energy collapsed, even leaving a claw mark on the sword body. This was the mark left by the claws of the most violent ghost among them.
"Damn it!"
Hong Shengying was furious, and with a move, the huge Blood Spirit Sword, which was tens of meters high, suddenly shrank and turned into a long sword that he held in his hand.
Sword in hand.
Hong Shengying's whole aura became extremely profound.
This is a blood spirit clone, and the blood spirit sword has been nurtured by his original body for many years. The blood energy is extremely terrifying. At this moment, it complements the clone and has a sharp aura.
"kill!"
Hong Shengying rose into the air, roaring with violent aura, and defeated several fierce ghosts around him.
But he didn't rush towards the Soul-Eating Banner.
Instead, he held a long sword and charged towards Tang Ming.
Tang Ming is the master of the Soul-Eating Banner. As long as he is killed, he will not only get rid of a powerful enemy of Hongmen overseas, but also weaken the strength of the Chinese Military and Military Administration.
More importantly, as long as Tang Ming dies, Hong Shengying can plunder the Soul-Eating Banner again, erase the mark, and turn it into his own magical weapon again.
Killing three birds with one stone! The void was torn apart by sword energy, a majestic sword domain roared out, and the entire world was enveloped in blood.
"Tang Xuantian, you must die today!"
Hong Shengying took a step forward, appeared above Tang Ming's head, and stabbed down with a sword. The sharp sword energy instantly tore through the void and turned into bloody sword marks, trapping Tang Ming in place.
Tang Ming's reaction was not slow. The moment the opponent swung his sword, he also controlled the Shura Flying Sword to strike four sword marks into the sky.
Tianluo suppressed the killing! The sword marks of the two collided, and the void was exploded.
Whoa! Hong Shengying squeezed a magic formula in her hand and disappeared. On the other hand, looking at Tang Ming's feet, a blood pattern formation appeared strangely.
The blood pattern formation moved and turned into a cage, trapping Tang Ming in it.