When she really felt that the soul-calling flag had surrendered to her, she put away those vitality charms, and then she saw the little black flag fluttering in front of Yan Xiangnuan, and Yan Xiangnuan raised his hand to grab it.
He stopped at the summoning flag and looked at it.
"Poof", the old man holding the bamboo pole suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood.
Although he has not signed a contract with the Soul-Calling Banner, if he uses the Soul-Calling Banner once, ten years of cultivation will be sucked away by the Soul-Calling Banner.
In the past, he has only used the Soul-Calling Banner twice, both in emergencies, but he finally saved himself.
He accepted his life.
But at this moment, the Soul-Calling Banner has recognized Yan Xiangnuan as its master, and surrendered to Yan Xiangnuan.
Forget it, he lost more than he gained.
He lost his wife and lost his troops.
The Soul-Calling Banner was snatched away, but before the Soul-Calling Banner recognized Yan Xiangnuan as its master, it also removed all the things on him.
After ten years of cultivation, he activated the Rakshasa Formation.
His fate was closely related to the Rakshasa Formation.
He knew that if he failed to succeed today, he would not escape death, so he risked his life.
But who would have known that when he met a formation master who only had one life gate, and was surrounded by evil spirits like this, he actually broke open the only one among the eight gates, as if he was strangled.
He was just struggling to save his life.
At this moment, ten years of cultivation had been taken away, and he couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of old blood. jingle bell The rattle originally held in his hand also fell to the ground and made a sound.
At this moment, the rattle had no effect and could not summon the soul-summoning flag in Yan Xiangnuan's hand.
The white-haired old man fell to the ground in an instant.
He was no longer young, but in the blink of an eye, he quickly aged.
And because the Rakshasa Formation was broken, he was closely related to the Rakshasa Formation at this moment.
The evil energy gathered in the formation immediately rushed into his body.
"Ah" the old man howled in pain.
The powerful Yin evil spirit entered the body, coupled with the backlash of the Rakshasa formation, the heart-gnawing and bone-gnawing pain was extremely painful.
In addition, the Yin evil energy seemed to burst his whole body, and the old man could only be seen.
His whole body began to twitch, and because of the pain, his pupils protruded outwards, and dark red blood began to slowly overflow from his facial features and seven orifices. "" When Yang Qing came with the Xuanmen disciples, he first saw the two dead ninjas in the corridor on the second floor, and then saw the old man's painful struggle, and the scene of the evil spirits pouring into his body.
All Xuanmen disciples were stunned.
Just looking at the figures of Xuan Mo and Yan Xiangnuan, both of them were wearing light-colored clothes, with their backs to them, standing in the midst of those sinister auras, with white vitality flashing all over their bodies, it looked a little unreal.
Although the picture is terrifying, it also makes people feel quite angry.
It was also the first time for these disciples of Xuanmen to see that a person could be protected by such powerful vitality.
If they were exposed to those evil spirits, they would explode and die.
However, these two young masters and uncles were...
Places like this beat the competition.
Why are they sure of defeat?
There is no doubt that in this scene, as people of metaphysics, although they do not have Yan Xiangnuan's heavenly eyes, they can still feel the evil spirit.
That kind of breath is completely extraordinary.
"Boy Mo, Nuan girl" Yang Qing walked over excitedly with the Xuanmen disciples, but his eyes were fixed on Xiao Qing flying in the air, and the one that was spinning leisurely and was not put away by Yan Xiangnuan.
Huang Quan dagger, and then looked at the silver whip in Xuan Mo's hand.
Yang Qing, who couldn't see anything at all, suspected that he was dazzled.
He actually got so many good things in one breath, including the Underworld Dagger, the number one magic weapon in the list of magic weapons, and the Silver Dragon Divine Whip, which was made from dragon scales in ancient times.
The divine whip, and the vivid green dragon.
There is no doubt that the dragon roar from before should have come from him.
"Uncle."
Yan Xiangnuan and Xuan Mo turned around and saw their uncle standing not far away with the Xuanmen disciples.
Yan Xiangnuan shouted and then put away the flying Huangquan dagger.
At the same time, Xiao Qing He didn't know if he was used to being looked at.
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He was afraid of being looked at and immediately pretended to be dead and wrapped his arms around Yan Xiangnuan's wrist.
Xuan Mo also put the silver dragon whip in his hand around his waist.
Before the blink of an eye, all the rare treasures were taken away and disappeared.
"This" Uncle Yang Qing looked at Yan Xiangnuan and then at Xuan Mo, his eyes full of envy and excitement.
"It's okay."
The Rakshasa Formation has been broken, and the Soul-Calling Flag has surrendered.
Those evil spirits will also cause the old man who has done many evil things to die suddenly.
This old man's death is not a pity, including those two Japanese people.
The only pity that Yan Xiangnuan feels is that which of the three Qin, Zhao, and Zhou families is involved with this evil old man, but Yan Xiangnuan doesn't care which family it is for the time being.
Since this happened, it is still involved.
The Japanese country may still have a lot of trouble afterwards.
"I'll go and get rid of the corpses of the two Japanese people first."
After all, they are human lives, and they are Japanese people.
If they are not handled well, it is very likely to cause a big incident.
Yan Xiangnuan had previously thought of the popularity of those who died tragically because of the Five Elements Strangulation Formation.
Urgent, now that I have calmed down, I feel that I am still a little impulsive.
After all, as a mother, it is really not good to let my hands be stained with blood.
Furthermore, I don’t know if the souls of the two Japanese people escaped or not.
Yan Xiangnuan thought, and immediately walked towards the corridor on the second floor.
When he saw the bodies of the two Japanese people, but not the souls of the two Japanese people, Yan Xiangnuan's face turned dark.
She was indeed careless "Uncle, did you feel the souls of these two people when you came here just now?"
Yan Xiangnuan asked his uncle Yang Qing.
"No."
Master Yang Qing also frowned slightly: "Girl, tell me, these two people are from Japan."
"Yeah."
Yan Xiangnuan nodded helplessly.
"It's terrible."
Yang Qing's expression became very serious.
As the head of Xuanmen, he rarely took things seriously.
Knowing that these two people were Japanese people and letting their souls escape, Yang Qing I just knew that things were probably going to be bad. "" Yan Xiangnuan was silent, but he still took out the charm and set the two corpses on fire.
A blazing blue fire broke out, and this place was a concrete house.
It didn't matter if the blood stains on the floor were left.
For Yan Xiangnuan, the most serious thing was that the souls of these two Japanese people escaped.
But now that it has happened, Yan Xiangnuan will not be too entangled and simply run away.
At worst, the soldiers will cover up the water and earth, and they will refuse to admit it.
Yan Xiangnuan is still very good at playing.
Besides, who can make ghosts talk?
Even if they can, there is no evidence.
As long as there is no evidence, it doesn’t matter who else. aa2705221: