Kowloon pull coffin

If something happens to Murong Yuanrui, the Wentian Sword in my hand will definitely make me regret for the rest of my life.

It was only later that I realized that there was another reason why Yan Hua blamed me.Back then, Po Jun didn't confess his love to Master Demon Dao all his life because Master Demon Dao owed a woman in his heart, and she didn't want Master Demon Dao to embarrass him.

That's why Yanhua said that when he learned that Murong Yuanrui would be implicated because of me.

"When I settle the chaos of the wild immortals, I will take you to Penglai Xiandao to help you settle this romantic debt." Xie Hua glared at me and said.

As the midnight approached, I climbed to the top of the archery tower with Yan Hua.

The archery tower is tens of feet high, and there is a sword house built on the top platform. The sword house is majestic and sacred, and you can feel a tyrannical divine sense pressure before you get close.

This coercion of spiritual thoughts is condensed by all living beings. Even the cultivation base of Yanhua dare not break through, and can only wait for the time to come.

When the child's hour came, the pressure of the spiritual sense emanating from Dao She really weakened a lot.Yuhua tried her best to urge her divine sense to compete with Daoshe's divine sense, and walked towards Daoshe step by step.

She walked very slowly, and she was under tremendous pressure physically and mentally, but I couldn't feel any pressure behind her.

Pushing open the two heavy wooden doors, Yanhua let out a long breath, and a fine layer of sweat was already dripping from the tip of her nose.

After entering the knife house, there is no such coercion of divine sense anymore.

There is only one shrine in the knife house, and the demon-suppressing knife is enshrined on the shrine.

There is a knife but no sheath, and it looks exactly the same as the one in Yanhua's hand.

"Xie Lan, it's up to you next."

"how should I do?"

"Open the God Court and worship the Demon Suppressing Sword. Remember that what you worship is the hearts of the people in the world in the past. Today we come to get the Demon Suppressing Sword as a last resort. We must be in awe."

"I know."

How many heroes have been produced from the chaos of the magic way to the conferred gods, and their strength is not inferior to that of the people in the Qianlong era.

I believe that the soul-calling banner can definitely suppress the vitality of the demon-suppressing knife. As long as I worship it, if it can't bear it, it will break itself. At that time, Yuhua can replace it with the two broken knives in her hand .

I restrained my mind and was full of awe. Before worshiping, I recited a sentence of ghosts and gods thinking about themselves, and then knelt down on my knees to worship the people of the Qing Dynasty.

When both knees fell to the ground, there was a sharp pain in Shenting, which was unbearable.

The demon-suppressing sword sensed the existence of the soul-calling flag, released endless sword intent, condensed into a line and entered my profound entrance world...

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1零八章 改旗易帜

This saber intent was transformed by the spirit of thousands of people in the Qing Dynasty. As soon as I entered my entrance, a murderous aura immediately rose in the entrance.

The indifferent and dead soul-calling banner also had a reaction at this moment, and the banner was blown by the sword intent, shaking it endlessly.

The strength of the summoning banner lies in the seven kills, and the competition at this time is the number of vigor.At that moment, the hearts of thousands of people in the Qing Dynasty turned into sharp knives, slashing and stabbing at the summoning banner.

In just a short while, the flagpole of the Calling Soul Banner was riddled with notches, and the flag was riddled with holes.

Seeing this situation, I felt great pain in my heart. I knew that the magic way had disappeared in the world for 3000 years, but I never thought that the magic power had weakened to such an extent!

The existence of Qi in the dark is invisible in itself, and only when the two sides face each other will they be able to tell who is stronger and who is weaker.

If the soul-calling flag is destroyed, although the seven-kill fate itself will not be affected, the demonic way created by the ancestor of the demonic way is bound to perish.

Even if Sha Po Lang reunites in the future and reestablishes the Dao School, it will no longer be the original Demon Dao.

The most important thing is that if the magic way changes its banner, then all the heroes who died fighting for the magic way would be worthless.And not long ago, Liufeng Tianzun fell for the Demon Dao.

Of course Yuhua didn't know the danger, and neither did I.

If I had known that the power of the demonic way had weakened to this level, let alone the murderous intent of the Suppressing Demon Sword, I would not even come to Shanhaiguan!

At this moment, I triggered the killing intent of the demon-suppressing sword, which was the last straw that broke the camel's back.

With the endless killing of the sword intent, the soul-calling flag was almost fragmented, and it was about to break.

My consciousness was immersed in endless grief in the porch, and I was already in tears outside, and I vaguely heard Yanhua asking me what happened.

But how should I answer her?

If the Dao of Demons dies from now on, it will not be the Dao of Humanity, the Dao of Immortals, or the Underworld that will destroy it, but Lin Yuhua and me.

Both she and I will become eternal sinners.

With a single thought, the long-term plan of the Demon Dao was ruined.

My consciousness trembled, and I couldn't bear to look directly at the soul-calling banner that was about to fall at any moment.

At this moment, a round of bright moon rose slowly in my profound entrance, and at the same time, another gust of wind blew from the back of the soul-calling banner, competing with the sword intent.

Immediately afterwards, endless black air gushed out from the summoning banner.

Bone Sha will be the first to condense into shape, followed by Bone Soldiers in formation.

This is just a part of the heroes of the Demonic Dao. As the black air billowed and surged, more and more disciples of the Demonic Dao who died in battle manifested one by one from the summoning banner.

But the most dazzling one is a scholar in Tsing Yi.

When his mirror image was condensed, I immediately knew his name, it was Helian Tianzun who opened up the front line of the Miaojiang ancient land for the magic way.

If the soul-calling banners are destroyed, the heroic spirits absorbed by these soul-calling banners will also be destroyed together.

The bone warrior dragged the broken bones, raised his knife and shouted, kill!

The bone warriors charged against the saber intent magic weapon, used their last will to fight against the killing intent, and swore to guard the summoning banner to the death.

Forward and continuous, all the demonic disciples who died in the Battle of the Conferred Gods rushed out at this moment.

However, the sword intent is endless, and the heroic spirits who died in the battle of the Demonic Dao are left with wisps of residual will, unable to resist the killing of the sword intent at all, they can only perish together with it.

After all the mirror images of the demon disciples were destroyed one by one by the sword intent manifested by thousands of people in the Qing Dynasty, only Helian Tianzun was left standing still under the summoning banner.

At this time, there are not many remaining saber intents, but it is more than enough to destroy the Soul Calling Banner.

Helian Tianzun also knew that the crisis was imminent, and angrily pulled out the soul-calling flag on the ground, waved the flag and shouted: "The passing wind will follow me forever, and the moon once shines on people!"

With his movements, the big magic characters on the soul-calling flag bloomed brightly, and the sword intent in the sky was wiped out one after another.

And every time Helian Tianzun shakes the soul-calling banner, the mirror image will be blurred. When the sword intent is wiped out, Helian Tianzun sticks the broken soul-calling banner on the ground, takes a deep look at me, and then the mirror image disappears.

I understand the deep meaning of Helian Tianzun's last glance, and the consciousness manifests in human form and walks towards the soul-calling banner.