Fantasy: One hundred thousand dead soldiers, you actually refined the Billion Soul Banner

“I can’t help it. It takes time to talk.”

Ye Chen had no time to talk nonsense at this time, and looked nervously at the battlefield in front of him.

The main soul of the Mahayana period is indeed very powerful, but facing this mummy in front of him, he is a little overwhelmed. At least the situation in front of him is stable. Defeated.

How could this be? Isn’t this a puppet? Why does it still have the combat power of the Mahayana stage?

Ye Chen was surprised and found that the combat power of this puppet seemed to be declining little by little. The more powerful it was.

Seeing that the time was almost up, Ye Chen took out the soul-killing blood bow and aimed at the puppet. The main soul of the Mahayana Stage quickly came behind Ye Chen..

The entire 20 secret passages were filled with smoke and nothing could be seen clearly.

When the smoke slowly dissipated, Ye Chen saw that the puppet in front of him had disappeared, leaving only a few threads.

“this……”

Ye Chen looked around, thinking that he had gotten nothing this time, and how could such a good puppet disappear?

“Disappeared?”

The voice of Suizuizi sounded in surprise, but soon he seemed to understand something, frowning and said:”So that’s it, I understand, Moyun Tianzun is not dead at all, this is a puppet, it is fake”

“Indeed, but it should be nearby”

“Yes, and it is seriously injured. If the puppet is broken, for the user, it is also an injury to the soul and will not be easily recovered.”

Listening to the voices of the three people, Ye Chen decided to chase them directly.

However, when he walked out of the cave, Ye Chen saw that the cave was surrounded by a group of people.

The leader was Li Shengming.

“Boy, I’ve been waiting for you for a long time. As a demon cultivator, you dare to be so arrogant in our Li family. I don’t know who gave you the courage, but please remember, your arrogance will stop here.”

After Li Shengming finished speaking, he looked at the monks around him and shouted:”Everyone, this man is a demon cultivator. Today, our Li family must eliminate demons and defend the road in Liluo City to ensure everyone’s safety.”

“good!”

“Well done Mr. Li!”

“Mr. Li, we support you!”

Listening to the excited words of the monks around him, Ye Chen sneered, looked at Li Shengming, waved his hand, and the Yihun Banner flew out. The terrifying pressure instantly filled the entire jungle.

Everyone took a few steps back in fear. Li

Shengming was a little excited and said:”You see, this devil is so impudent. There are so many of us here, and he dares to take action. Everyone, come with me.””

As soon as the voice fell, people around him rushed towards Ye Chen. Instead, it was Li Shengming who hid at the end and did not take any action.

For a moment, the people on the side who were originally prepared to watch the excitement became chess pieces in Li Shengming’s hands.

However, these The strength of the chess pieces was only at the stage of becoming gods, and they were no match for Ye Chen. (To read Baoshuang novels, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

In the blink of an eye, everyone was taken in by Ye Chen. Inside the soul flag.

Seeing this scene, Li Shengming secretly said”trash”, then looked not far behind him and said:”Master, please take action, we are not his opponent.”

“A junior from the Demon Dao actually dares to take action in Liluo City. Do you think there is no one here anymore?”

The breath of the Mahayana stage came, and an old man came out of the air.

Ye Chen heard Feng Mingnu say that in the entire Li family, only Li Wuji had a Mahayana stage cultivation, and the person in front of him was undoubtedly Li Wuji.

The master of the Mahayana stage The soul was released again by Ye Chen

“It turns out that this is your trump card. If this is the case, don’t blame me for bullying the small.”

After saying that, Li Wuji rushed directly towards the main soul of the Mahayana period.

Ye Chen took the opportunity to rush towards Li Shengming.

Li Shengming knew that he was definitely not Ye Chen’s opponent, so he turned around and ran.

One ran and the other chased him. Ye Chen thought that the opponent would be unable to fly. , instead of trying his best, it felt like a cat playing with a mouse.

Soon, Ye Chen became a little bored. In a flash, Ye Chen came to Li Shengming and grabbed his throat with one hand.

“427 Master, save me!”

Li Shengming squeezed out these words from his throat.

Ye Chen felt that there was a sudden chill behind him.[]

Subconsciously, he flashed sideways and quickly backed away. Only then did he see another old man in the Mahayana stage standing next to Li Shengming.

This person is actually a demon cultivator!

Only then did Ye Chen realize that as a monk family, how could he easily enter the demonic path without a teacher, so the Li family was a double Mahayana.

But soon, Ye Chen felt that although this old man was in the Mahayana stage, the aura emanating from his body was not that strong, and his face looked a little miserable, as if he had been injured.

Ye Chen thought of one person, that is Moyun Tianzun.

They have also said before that Moyun Tianzun is not dead and is nearby.

“Are you Moyun Tianzun?

Hearing this, the old man smiled proudly and said,”I didn’t expect that someone would know my name!””.