"Either keep the sword in your hand, and I can let you die, or I will let you taste the feeling of not being able to live and not being able to die!"

The shouting voice was rough and unpleasant, and after finishing speaking, he laughed wildly, as if taking the other party's life was like picking something out of a pocket.

"Even if you hand it over, you won't let me go." Chu Xingyu sneered.

The person on the opposite side was dressed in gray, he looked honest and ordinary, but he was an evil cultivator who was very good at hiding himself.

It's a crime to conceive Bi.He took out a heaven-level spirit sword from the Black Wind Peak. This man saw it in the dark and followed him all the way, intending to kill and seize the treasure.

"I know you, Chu Xingyu of Yunhuazong, but a 20-year-old Golden Core cultivator." The evil cultivator laughed and said, "So what, yellow-mouthed boy, I'm going to pull out your tendons and bones and make them into spiritual weapons." ! And imprison your soul for me to drive! Hahaha—”

"Then let's try it." Chu Xingyu stood upright with a sword in his hand, with a sharp look on his brows.He has a new sword, and he is about to try it out!

Xie Xiu's greedy eyes fell on the sword in his hand.

This is really good stuff!

The sword body of this sword is extremely thin, almost condensed into a line, like the cold moon in the night sky, exuding an aura that makes one's soul feel icy cold.The murderous aura is condensed and does not dissipate, it is icy cold, and it is a magic weapon!

Yan Hexi has been missing for a long time, the position of the suzerain of the Yinming Sect is vacant, and several elders are fighting fiercely... If he can grasp such a heaven-level spiritual weapon, who else can compete with him among those ordinary people?

"Hahaha——" Xiexiu laughed loudly and said, "The heavenly spirit weapon is unstoppable, but if you meet me today, you are considered unlucky."

A young talent with sword-like eyebrows and star-eyed eyes, he is full of righteousness.At the thought of trampling the proud son of the Yunhua Sect under his feet, Xie Xiu was so excited that he couldn't help himself, and licked his lips thirsty. "Forging Soul Banner!" With a flash of black light in his hand, he raised a black banner.

During the fanning, a dark yin energy surged out of it, quickly covering everything.

Countless black figures rushed towards Chu Xingyu, traces of blood were faintly visible in the lingering black mist, Yin Qi rushed to his face, and the screams and wailing of ghosts could be heard in his ears, piercing people's consciousness.

This evil cultivator actually draws people's souls to make banners, such a sinister method.Chu Xingyu frowned, feeling that his spiritual consciousness was faintly unstable, he silently recited the mantra of clearing his heart, and met the attack cautiously.

Even though the evil cultivator is in the late stage of Jindan, his own strength is not too strong, and he is invincible only by relying on this dark magic weapon. "I didn't expect this kid to last for so long." A sword light flashed in front of him, and he hurriedly backed away, only to find that the other party was not only not induced by the ghost, but also sane to fight back.

The soul-casting banner is made of countless ghost sacrifices, which can induce the most desired or most terrifying scenes in the heart of the heart, and eventually the demons will eat the heart and fall into madness.

After the casting soul banner was opened, even he himself did not dare to get close to the black mist, and simply retreated more than ten meters, preparing to wait for Chu Xingyu to lose his mind before stepping forward to reap his life.

In the black mist, Chu Xingyu's movements gradually slowed down, his limbs became cold, his consciousness became somewhat blurred, and he fell into an illusion.

Xie Xiu, who was watching from a distance, smiled and said: "Don't struggle, no one can escape my casting soul banner... In less than half an hour, you will definitely be devoured by demons!"

Not long after he was excited, he suddenly trembled.His magic weapon is based on illusion, and he believes that his consciousness is very strong, but suddenly he feels a creepy feeling piercing into the sea of ​​consciousness.

"Who is it?!" Xie Xiu looked around in surprise, but he couldn't see anyone. When he looked back, he saw another black air coming out of the black banner in his hand, winding towards him.

"Ah!" Xie Xiu threw it away in horror, and then realized, "No, this must be an illusion!"

But that person was much stronger than his spiritual sense, even if he realized something was wrong, the evil cultivator couldn't help but fell into incomparable terror.

Sending people's ghosts is an extremely vicious method. He is not afraid of divine punishment, but he is especially afraid of the ghosts' backlash.At this time, he seemed to be devoured by ghosts, and countless bugs seemed to be drilled into his body.

In the unbearable pain, he heard a faint voice, "I seem to have seen you before, are you the elder of the Yinming Sect?"

"Yes, yes." Xie Xiu hissed, "Senior, spare me, forgive me..."

"Then let me ask you, is Yan Hexi dead?"

"I don't know, no one knows...About three years ago, the poisonous abyss in the northern border was suddenly shaken. He went in alone and never came out again." He was in a trance, knowing everything.

"Before he left, didn't he explain anything?"

"I do not know……"

"Ok."

"Senior, please let me go, ahhhh—" Xiexiu suddenly felt a chill in his throat when he was tortured and screamed.

The black mist of the illusion dissipated, and he saw something falling from his neck.Slowly lowering his head... he saw a thin and bright green leaf.

Two people stepped out from behind the corpse with bulging eyes.

"The abyss of latent poison never returns. It seems that Yan Hexi will probably not appear again." Qin Baixu smiled and said, "You should relax a lot?"

"Yes." Zhu Zhizhi shrugged, "No one wants to be hunted down by such a master."

A late Jindan cultivator must have a lot of good things, but he didn't rush to touch the spoils, and passed by.

Qin Baixu watched him run quickly to Chu Xingyu, his eyes dimmed.

However, when he walked over, he naturally showed a worried expression, "How is fellow Daoist Chu?"

When the evil cultivator died, the attack of the Soul Casting Banner stopped.

Chu Xingyu cultivated the most orthodox avenue. Although there was a cluster of black air around his brows at this time, there was always a trace of clarity and a struggling look on his face.

After investigating, Zhu Zhizhi said: "Still in the illusion."

"Fellow Daoist Chu is in a clear and peaceful state of mind, so he must be able to break through the demonic barrier safely." Qin Baixu said softly.

"I'm afraid there will be future troubles from demons..." Zhu Zhizhi frowned.

Even without him, as the male lead, Chu Xingyu would definitely be able to pass the test.

This thought flashed in Zhu Zhizhi's mind, and he spurned himself again.

Although this is the world of a book, it has become a reality for him.Always having similar thoughts, I am sorry for Chu Xingyu, and it is not a good thing for his own state of mind to practice.

"Let's find a place to settle down first." He hugged Chu Xingyu up.

Qin Baixu said, "Then I'll deal with the corpse first."

"Ah."

Zhu Zhizhi found a cave suitable for rest nearby, and placed Chu Xingyu in a clean place.

After a while, Qin Baixu set up a defensive formation outside the cave and walked in. He stretched out his hand, "The universe bag of the evil cultivator. As for the casting soul flag, it's too sinister, do you want it?"

"I don't need it if I use it to harm Yin virtue." Zhu Zhizhi looked at the harvest. This evil cultivator must have robbed many people, and it was very rich.He gave half of it to Qin Baixu, "It is agreed that when we are together, we will split it fifty-fifty, and I will give you half."

"You killed people."

"You were not so polite before." Zhu Zhizhi glanced at him.

"Then I will be disrespectful." There was a smile in Qin Baixu's eyes.

"What should I do with this thing?" Zhu Zhizhi looked at the casting soul banner in his hand.If you destroy it directly, the trapped soul inside will be destroyed accordingly. "It's kind of tricky."

Qin Baixu observed for a moment, and said: "By changing the runes of the spirit weapon, these souls can be released."

Zhu Zhizhi looked at him in surprise, "You don't know how to refine weapons, do you?"

"Know the surface."

Zhu Zhizhi: "...don't be too modest, I already admire you very much."

Qin Baixu smiled.He really only knows a little bit of theories, let alone refining tools.It's just that you are familiar with the formation runes, and there are some common points among them, so you can draw inferences from one instance.

I have to say that a knowledgeable person... is quite attractive.

Qin Baixu took out the talisman pen he gave him, poured spiritual power into it, and began to carve on the banner.Concentrated and calm, the profile lines are like spring mountains and clear waters, handsome and graceful.

Zhu Zhizhi felt that this person was really reliable, so he couldn't help but stare at him for two seconds.

At this moment, on the stone platform behind him, Chu Xingyu suddenly let out a muffled snort, and he immediately got up and went over.

Qin Baixu paused in his hands.

Chu Xingyu frowned tightly, his face looked a bit painful, and the black energy between his brows surged, which did not decrease at all.

This... is also tricky.Zhu Zhizhi looked at him for a while, and said in his heart that he still couldn't just let it go.

In fact, it's not impossible for him to forcefully interrupt, after all, he is a master of illusion.But it will damage Chu Xingyu's consciousness.Moreover, such things as heart demons and illusions can actually be regarded as a kind of opportunity for sharpening. If they are discovered, the state of mind and cultivation will be greatly improved.

"I'll go into his illusion." Zhu Zhizhi thought for a moment, then said to Qin Baixu.

He decided to go in and observe first, and then intervene if Chu Xingyu showed signs of forming a demon.

"Be careful, I will protect the law here." Qin Baixu nodded.

"Thank you." Zhu Zhizhi rolled over on the stone platform.

After a while, everything quieted down.

The talisman pen that was originally drawn smoothly was suspended in the air, Qin Baixu smiled boredly, and stopped lazily.

The author has something to say: Xiaobai: I am knowledgeable, handsome, gentle and understanding

But there is an inexplicable feeling of failure to open the screen hahahaha

感谢在2021-06-0823:33:55~2021-06-1000:21:45期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

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