After entering the world of cultivating immortals, I have been living and sleeping

After two rounds of attacks, all the evil cultivators except the leader of the men in black were killed. They turned into air without even a moment of reaction time, truly crushing their bones and scattering ashes.

The leader of the man in black's face twitched.

Although this situation was expected by him, it happened so fast that it only took a few breaths in total. Even though he was murderous and full of evil, he couldn't help but take a breath.

This has nothing to do with his own character, but simply fear.

If it hadn't been for the divine protection of the Holy Sect, his end would not have been much better.

Of course, he knew that he would not die, or that he would not die completely, and that there was still room for resurrection.

But before he died, he still needed to complete his mission and kill at least a few more people.

The leader of the men in black quickly became calmer. He glanced coldly at Lu Ziwei, who was about to activate the third amulet, and quickly formed seals with his hands. A torrent of blood surged from his body.

"What is he going to do?"

"Friend Lu Dao, do it quickly, no matter what he wants, don't give him a chance!"

Everyone's urgings rang in his ears, but Lu Ziwei didn't say anything, because at this time he was injecting spiritual power into the jade talisman, concentrating on it, and even thin cold sweat broke out on his forehead due to being too nervous.

It takes time to activate the amulet to actively attack. Although it is not long, it is enough to make the thoughts run back and forth in the mind for thousands of times.

A few blinks of time passed, and the jade talisman in Lu Zi's hand burst out with dazzling light. Powerful and terrifying energy fluctuations swept across all directions. Wherever it passed, the space rippled one after another, like the ripples of a lake.

A bright light enveloped the space, swallowing the leader of the man in black with blood all over his body. In an instant, everything was silent, and the world fell into a blank.

When everyone regained their sight, their faces all changed drastically, and they were as pale as paper, with frightened expressions on their faces.

I saw that the leader of the man in black was unharmed, with a thin shadow floating above his head, and another protective thought.

And he himself was not idle either. He unexpectedly took out a broken flag that was dripping with blood. Countless distorted human faces were carved on it, lifelike, sinister, and without the wind, that one appeared automatically. Zhang Renming seemed to have come to life, rushing into the big mouth of the leader of the man in black.

"No...this is not fake, this is..."

Xie Mingyao covered her mouth, her voice trembling.

"This is the soul-locking flag. The human faces on it are all living souls. After gathering the seventy-seven forty-nine souls and refining them for ninety-nine and eighty-one days, this evil weapon will be completed."

"The Soul Locking Banner can also be used as a tool to store souls before the refining process is completed. However, once the soul is taken out, the refining process will be terminated and invalidated. If you want to continue refining, you must start from scratch. In other words, you must Re-capture the forty-nine living souls.”

Wen Renyue's face was as gloomy as ink, very ugly.

Refining soul-locking banners is considered a special skill of evil cultivators. Like magic weapons, soul-locking banners also have grades. The most powerful soul-locking banners require the sacrifice of tens of thousands of souls. Once refined, they are incredibly powerful. The monk is no match at all.

This is one of the reasons why blood sacrifice must be stopped.

Most of the people present knew little about evil cultivators. They had only heard of the name and had some impression of the horrors of this group, but this was the first time they had faced it head-on in the true sense.

Wen Renyue's explanation made them suddenly realize, and what followed was a fear that penetrated into their bones.

At this time, even Jing Wushuang's face was slightly pale. He was not yet thirty years old. He was still a young man in the world of cultivating immortals. No matter how powerful he was, he could not withstand such a scary thing. This was completely psychological torture. Just like killing someone for the first time always makes you feel a little uncomfortable, that's the truth.

But Jing Wushuang is a sword cultivator, and his destructive sword intent is the nemesis of evil heretics. He returned to normal in just an instant. Without saying a word, he took out a sword-shaped jade talisman and pointed the tip of the sword at the leader of the man in black.

According to the results of the prior discussion, he was the fourth one to take action. Jing Wushuang naturally did not hesitate at all when he executed it.

However, at this moment, the cry of a female cultivator came from the side.

"Wait a minute, Senior Brother Jing, take a closer look at those faces. Although some of the faces are horribly distorted, they are almost not the same as they were in life... But I can still recognize their appearance. Those are Senior Brother Liu and Senior Sister Wang. And Junior Brother Zhang!”

"Senior Brother Jing, please, don't kill them. Let's bring the soul-locking banner back to the sect. Maybe there is still hope of saving them... Otherwise, if their souls are gone, they will really have no chance of reincarnation!"

As soon as these words came out, Jing Wushuang paused, and the others couldn't help but hold back their fear and nausea, and took a closer look at the blood-red soul-locking flag.

It was okay not to look at it, but when they looked at it, everyone's bodies trembled even more.

The fact is obvious, it is what the female disciple of Qingchi Sword Sect said.

The soul locking flag in the hands of the leader of the men in black, and the seven or seventy-nine living souls, all came from the targeted hunting not long ago, and the victims were the monks who came out first.

Not only did they die without a complete body, only a piece of skin was left, but even their souls were imprisoned and refined by evil magic, and they would not be able to be reincarnated for eternity.

The evil cultivator's methods are so cruel that they cannot be described in words.

Everyone was shivering, but not many agreed with the female disciple's suggestion.

After all, anyone with a discerning eye can see that once the soul enters the soul-locking flag, it is probably abnormal, and subsequent attempts to save it will be useless because the soul has been contaminated by evil energy.

Not to mention that now, the leader of the man in black is obviously absorbing these souls. The purpose is self-evident, so Jing Wushuang not only has to take action, but also takes action as quickly as possible. If the soul is really completely absorbed by the man in black, then It's really hopeless. If we kill these poor souls as soon as possible, there might be a glimmer of hope.

After hearing the cry of his fellow junior sister, Jing Wushuang paused, but he did not choose to look. Instead, he roared, increased his spiritual power output, and the veins on his neck popped out, completing the activation of the sword talisman beyond his own limit.

"cut!"

Boundless and mighty sword intent erupted, and a simple and illusory long sword appeared in mid-air. It seemed ordinary, but it possessed astonishing power.

When the sword fell, the space was almost torn into cracks. The phantom of the spirit that blocked the space dimmed slightly. Before the sword tip landed on the head of the man in black, it chopped the phantom of the spirit outside his body into pieces, and then with Xinsheng. The phantoms of spiritual thoughts clashed.

Chi Chi!

Soon, the illusory long sword that had consumed part of its energy and the new protective mind consumed each other and dispersed at the same time.

However, in comparison, the illusory long sword is still better, because the energy has been dispersed and cannot pose a threat to the life of the man in black, but the remaining sword intention is like a hound, automatically gathering towards the Soul Locking Banner. Go, the invisible sharp edge directly chops the blood-red banner into thousands of pieces.

The Soul Locking Banner was destroyed and the man in black's actions were interrupted.

However, his face did not show disappointment, but instead was filled with a strange smile.

The next moment, an aura that was more than ten times more powerful than before spurted out from his body. In an instant, the blood energy turned into a sea of ​​blood, rolling endlessly, rolling back into the sky, resentful souls roaring, ghosts crying and wolves howling, all evil spirits.

The changes didn't stop there. When the blood sea vision enveloped the man in black, a layer of dazzling blood light bloomed in his dantian, turning into a blood-colored golden elixir with red light and strange color, slowly rotating.

Everyone was stunned.

Golden elixir...is it just like that?