Chapter 118 Ten Thousand Soul Banners
Knowing that today is an endless situation, and that Su Xiuyi must kill the chickens to warn the monkeys, the ghost scholar's face instantly became extremely ferocious.
At this moment, endless ghost energy descended on him.
Behind him, in the ghostly aura, there are countless faces of wronged souls, and these faces of wronged souls are hideous and terrifying.
The sound made was chilling.
At this moment, it seems that the gate of hell has opened, and countless evil spirits have appeared in the world.
"Damn it, what a sinister practice method, it actually captures the soul of a person and refines it into a banner of ten thousand souls."
The moment Zhou Yunlong saw this scene, a cold killing intent appeared on the corner of Zhou Yunlong's mouth.
At this moment, Zhou Yunlong finally knew why Su Xiuyi had to kill the ghost scholar, because the ghost scholar really deserved to die, and Jiuyou Palace didn't need such a person.
Jiuyou Palace sounds like an evil name, but Zhou Yunlong and Corpse Servant will not make Jiuyou Palace really become an evil force. What they want is to build a powerful force that can help Su Xiuyi one day when Su Xiuyi needs it. Yi seized the power to seize the throne of the emperor.
"I refined it into a banner of ten thousand souls. Today, I still don't know who will die and who will live?"
"Are you sure you want to stay with me forever?"
"You have cultivated to this level, you should know the power of this Ten Thousand Soul Banner, you won't get any benefit from fighting me to the death!"
The ghost scholar stared at Su Xiuyi with icy eyes, and walked step by step, his voice was extremely cold.
Up to now, he didn't know anything about Su Xiuyi, and he still didn't want to fight to the death, because he had successfully refined the Ten Thousand Soul Banner, but he hadn't really refined it yet.
Only by refining, as a divine soldier of destiny, can the true strength of the Wanhun Banner be erupted at that time.
So now, the ghost scholar just wants to escape, and after preparing to thoroughly refine the Wanhun Banner, he will come to fight with Su Xiuyi.
"Don't you know who lives and who dies?"
"Ridiculous, what is the reason for you to give you such an illusion."
"Today, I am the Lord of the Netherworld, and I sentence you to death."
"Pull your soul into hell and throw it into the Huangquan River!"
"Only the Yellow Spring River can wash away your sins, your sins are serious!"
Su Xiuyi looked at the ghost scholar with an extremely cold voice.
The Ten Thousand Soul Banner was refined, that is to say, the number of people killed by the ghost scholar himself reached tens of thousands.
Such a person is really a heinous person.
Su Xiuyi was furious.
"yes?"
"I want to see how you judge me!"
"Today, I will drag you to be buried with me when I die!"
The ghost scholar's entire face also became extremely ferocious.
He rushed directly at Su Xiuyi.
Tens of thousands of innocent souls let out ear-piercing roars, followed the ghost scholar, and rushed towards Su Xiuyi.
"Hallmaster, is it alright?"
At this moment, the disciples and elders of the Nine Serenity Palace rushed over, each and every one of them had expressions of horror in their eyes. They were all frightened by the tens of thousands of innocent souls in the Ten Thousand Souls Banner. This scene is indeed creepy.
"Is this the power of the Ten Thousand Soul Banner?"
"No wonder the ghost scholar has never seen anyone in these years. It turns out that he hides such an evil magic weapon."
Those invincibles watching from a distance, their eyes were full of horror, and they looked at the ghost scholar in horror.
At this moment, everyone's heart trembled.
All of them were secretly glad that they didn't make a statement just now, because at this moment, they couldn't see clearly the outcome of this battle.
Because no one knows who is the final winner.
"Prince, do we need to take action?"
At this moment, Zhou Yunlong was worried, the power of Wanhun Banner was really disturbing.
"It's okay, mere ants!"
Su Xiuyi's voice sounded in Zhou Yunlong's mind immediately, with a look of disdain.
Hearing Su Xiuyi's disdainful voice transmission, Zhou Yunlong's heart was finally at peace.
"Clang!"
The knife in Su Xiuyi's hand was out of its sheath, and the cold blade reflected a frightening cold light.
The terrifying power of death erupted from Su Xiuyi's body. At this moment, Su Xiuyi pushed Ah Bidao to the extreme,
It was as if Su Xiuyi was Shura from the Nine Nether Lands.
At the same time, there was also the Death God Realm that was urged by Su Xiuyi.
Su Xiuyi with white hair became extremely terrifying.
Facing the murdered ghost scholar, Su Xiuyi mobilized the spiritual text 'Ding' in her will.
Although the ghost scholar is strong, Su Xiuyi has already found out that the ghost scholar is just an invincible martial artist, and has no advantage in front of him.
The fixed-character spiritual text was suspended in the air, and the terrifying body-holding technique erupted.
At this moment, the moment he saw this spiritual text, the ghost scholar's eyes were filled with fear and despair.
"How could it be possible, you... you are both literary and martial arts, invincible."
The ghost scholar's voice was trembling violently.
"Both civil and martial arts are invincible, how is this possible?"
"Who is this person?"
The eyes of the rest of the invincibles were all terrified.
There is no one who is invincible in both civil and martial arts, but there is no ordinary person, all of them are great figures.
Such a person has great luck and strength.
These are invincible, and there is no luck in their hearts.
"Ghost scholar, it's over!"
"Everything is over, Nether Eighteen Halls, from now on, it's just memories!"
The moment they saw Ling Wen, they finally knew how King Qin Guang died. King Qin Guang's strength, in front of an invincible Wen Dao, could only be instantly killed.
At this moment, following the sound of Su Xiuyi's voice, the tens of thousands of wronged souls in the banner of thousands of souls were frozen while maintaining their ferocious faces.
The tyrannical ghost scholar also lost control of his body at this moment.
He was fixed in the void by Su Xiuyi's body-holding technique.
Under the eyes of the ghost scholar and countless people, the knife in Su Xiuyi's hand was chopped off.
Su Xiuyi slashed out with one knife, and this knife was terrifying.
Su Xiuyi slashed out, and behind Su Xiuyi, the gate of hell appeared.
After the gate of hell was opened, inside the gate of hell, a Huangquan River really appeared, covering the ghost scholar.
Under the gaze of countless pairs of eyes, the ghost scholar was terrified and directly dragged into hell.
The Huangquan River was transformed by Su Xiuyi's saber intent. The moment the ghost scholar was enveloped by the Huangquan River, he died.
However, this scene is really too impactful.
"Huangquan River!"
"It's really Huangquan River!"
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The legs of those who watched this scene trembled. The pupils of the eyes are shrinking violently.
"The crown prince's strength has reached this level, it's terrifying!"
"It's ridiculous, I actually want to help!"
There was a hint of helplessness at the corner of Zhou Yunlong's mouth.
At this moment, the invincibles of you all were completely shocked when they saw Su Xiuyi's spiritual writing and Su Xiuyi's terrifying martial arts strength.
These people noticed that Su Xiuyi's cold gaze swept over them. They knew that it was time to make a decision. If they didn't make a decision, they would surely die today.
"I'll wait, surrender!"
"We are willing to follow the Hall Master and build the Nine Nether Holy Land!"
"The Hall Master is invincible, the Hall Master is invincible!"
Immediately, shouts resounded throughout the world.
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