After a grim smile, the Taoist in the middle of the blue robe made a mistake in his fingers, and the bones on the Hundred Ghosts Soul Conjuring Banner began to shake again, and the red blood drops on the Hundred Ghosts Soul Conjuring Banner also began to swim wildly on the white bones.

All things in the world seem to have begun to gather on the soul-summoning banner of the Hundred Ghosts again.

When Zhao Lingjun saw Wu Xiaoye and others lying on the ground and were completely unrestrained, he finally began to go crazy.

"I'm fighting with you."

Zhao Lingjun roared, and all the Taoist power in his body flowed wildly. A faint white light came from Zhao Lingjun's body. With Zhao Lingjun's body as the center, a faint white lotus began to bloom.

The invisible cold aura surrounding Zhao Lingjun suddenly collapsed under the light of the white lotus.

"Daofa transforms into lotus?"

The middle-aged Taoist in blue robe exclaimed: "What a profound Taoist power, it seems that he has reached the realm of gathering three flowers and gathering the top of the five energys toward the Yuan."

After admiring, the middle-aged Taoist in the blue robe unfolded the Hundred Ghosts Soul-Summoning Banner, and more cold soul-devouring aura rushed towards Zhao Lingjun. After Zhao Lingjun's hands and feet were free, the Void Yin and Yang Sword he cast immediately disappeared when he touched the cold soul-devouring aura, and it was like an ice pops up into boiling water.

The middle-aged man in the blue robe looked at Zhao Lingjun with pity: "It's a pity that the Taoist techniques you learned are all three-legged cats. Your magic weapons and power cannot be compared with my Hundred Ghosts Soul-Summoning Banner. Do you have to make unnecessary struggles?";

Zhao Lingjun ignored the middle-aged Taoist in blue robe. Zhao Lingjun quickly drew a magic trick with both hands. After a white light, a fan that seemed to be woven with feathers suddenly appeared in Zhao Lingjun's hands.

"Maoshan Mustard Seed Art, what are you hiding? Is it the fan made of bird feathers?"; the middle-aged Taoist in blue robe, with a sarcastic smile on his face. "Do you want to dance a fan dance for me?"

The middle-aged Taoist in the blue robe thought Zhao Lingjun was so funny.

But Zhao Lingjun just waved his fan and the face of the middle-aged man in the blue robe suddenly changed.

A flame in the sky suddenly surged out of the fan. The flames that jumped on the surging flames were all the shapes of different birds.

This seems to be a flame that can burn everything. There is no saying that it can describe this surging flame. Where this surging flame passes, it turns into a sea of ​​fire. Even the air, stones and land in the flames burned suddenly.

The middle-aged man in the blue robe had a big soul, and his fingers quickly slashed. The Hundred Ghosts Soul-Summoning Banner suddenly became twice as big, blocking the middle-aged man in the blue robe.

But in just a moment, the Hundred Ghosts's Banner, which was filled with extremely cold aura, was swallowed by the flames of burning the sky and destroying the earth. The blood dripping flowing on the Hundred Ghosts's Soul Conjuring Banner suddenly turned into white smoke and disappeared into the air. Even the phosphorus and phosphorus bones on the Hundred Ghosts's Soul Conjuring Banner began to burn, making a crackling sound that made people's scalp numb.

The surging flames swept the blue-robed Taoist inside.

"Five Fires and Seven Bird Fans---"

The middle-aged Taoist in the blue robe who was swept by the sky of flames let out an incredible shrill scream and ran out of the flames.

But when he ran out of the flames, most of the flesh on the middle-aged Taoist in the blue robe had turned into black ashes, and large pieces fell, and all the facial features of the middle-aged man in the blue robe had melted away. Even the two eyes had turned into two black holes. On the same charred skeleton exposed by the charred flesh and the burnt internal organs, flames were constantly beating.

After running aimlessly for two steps, the blue-robed Taoist fell to the ground because his legs were burned to pieces, but even after falling to the ground, the charred blue-robed Taoist still roared incredibly in his throat. "The Five Fire and Seven Bird Fan is actually the Five Fire and Seven Bird Fan. It's impossible."

"Ah" The long-haired beauty who fell to the side looked at the Taoist in blue robe like a roasted skeleton.

The beauty of long-haired hair did not know that the white bones and Rongsheng method practiced by the middle-aged Taoist in the blue robe could produce flesh and the dead resurrection. As long as the soul of the practitioner did not leave the body, the multiple injuries could be recovered slowly.

Zhao Lingjun looked at the charred skeleton that fell to the ground with a slightly unbearable look. After refining the five-fire and seven-bird fan of Xibei, Zhao Lingjun also tested it, but Zhao Lingjun still did not expect that the five-fire and seven-bird fan would have such power.

"Yes, this is the Five Fire and Seven Bird Fan." But when he saw Lin Yiren and others lying around the ground and were completely lifeless, Zhao Lingjun's heart became hard again. "Don't the Hundred Ghosts Soul-Summoning Banner have eighteen sides? Why do you have only one side?";

"How do you know that the Hundred Ghosts Soul Conjuring Banner has 18 sides?" The charred skeleton made a shocking sound like a storm, but after a moment, the charred skeleton made another unwilling roar in the throat. "If I had 18-sided Soul Conjuring Banners to form the Soul-Leaving Array, how could I lose to your Five Fire and Seven Bird Fan?"

"If you tell me the origin of your Hundred Ghosts Soul-Summoning Banner and the way to rescue them, I will give you a way out." Zhao Lingjun looked at the charred skeleton coldly. "Although your injuries are severe, the White Bone Rongsheng Technique you practiced should help you recover slowly."

"Save them? Let me go?" The charred skeleton coughed, spitting out some black blood foam, and laughed, "You are kidding me."

"Just kidding?" Zhao Lingjun sneered. When he saw the people lying beside him who were no longer angry, Zhao Lingjun felt that his heart hurt like a needle.

An invisible force condensed in Zhao Lingjun's hands, and countless lightning lights gathered in Zhao Lingjun's hands, forming a huge lightning ball.

"I'll give you another chance." The white light on the lightning ball made Zhao Lingjun's face turn white, and Zhao Lingjun's voice was as cold as ice that would last for thousands of years. "Tell me where you got the Hundred Ghosts Soul-Summoning Banner and how to teach them."

"Haha" the black skeleton laughed, closed his mouth, and seemed to not want to answer Zhao Lingjun's words at all.

Zhao Lingjun didn't say anything, but just pressed the lightning ball in his hand hard on the black skeleton.

"Ah," the black skeleton let out a shrill scream, and the black skeleton without the protection of the White Bone Rongsheng Dafa suddenly jumped up with electricity.

Countless lights shone on the bones and internal organs of the black skeleton. The black skeleton was like a curly shrimp in the air. Even the long-haired beauty who fell to the side also had an unbearable look on her face.

The black skeleton fell heavily to the ground, making Jojo's sound from his throat. After coughing violently for a while and spitting out more blood foam, the black skeleton made a sound like a snoring. "Even if you let me go, if you don't have a white jade box, I will have to die when I go back, so don't even want to take out anything you want from my mouth."

"Okay, as long as you tell me how to rescue them, I will give you the white jade box." Zhao Lingjun took a deep breath and said slowly. For Zhao Lingjun, no matter how precious the things were, they were not as important as the group of people lying on the ground.

"Are you saying true?" The black skeleton coughed, and the skeleton that was constantly twitching suddenly became quiet.

"Of course." Zhao Lingjun nodded.

"Now the Hundred Ghosts Soul-Summoning Banner is destroyed. If you want to save them, you will not go to hell by yourself..."

"Do you suspect that I dare not kill you?" Zhao Lingjun's eyes were full of murderous aura. The people who lay all over the ground had already made Zhao Lingjun go crazy, and the words of the black skeleton made Zhao Lingjun completely lose his mind.

"I want you to be a puppet wandering between yin and yang and abandoned by heaven and earth." Zhao Lingjun let out a beast-like roar from his throat.

"Wait..." Before the black skeleton could speak, a dark blue light had already shot out from Zhao Lingjun's hand and penetrated into the back of the black skeleton's head.

The black skeleton suddenly lost all its vitality, but accompanied by a faint blue light, the scorched muscles on the black skeleton began to grow at a rapid speed again.

From a distance, it looks like countless blue maggots swimming on the black skeleton.

"Ah, you..." When he saw Zhao Lingjun's murderous gaze, the long-haired beauty who fell to the ground couldn't help but fight a cold war. "Don't come here."

"I" Zhao Lingjun was stunned when he saw the long-haired beauty's terrified eyes. After taking a deep breath, Zhao Lingjun's spiritual platform regained a hint of clarity.

"Who are you? You saved me just now? Why did you appear here?" Zhao Lingjun asked at the beauty of long-haired hair.

"You saved my life, so I will give you back once too." After seeing Zhao Lingjun's eyes return to normal, a stubborn look appeared in the eyes of the long-haired beauty.

"I came here with these Onmyojis." The long-haired beauty bit her lips and looked at the two Onmyojis who were also not angry. She said slowly, "My surname is Cao, and I am from Tianyi Pavilion."

"Tianyi Pavilion?" A flash of inspiration in Zhao Lingjun's mind, "Is it you Cao Rusheng?"
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