Empress: Your Majesty, please respect yourself, I don't want to be promoted

Boom boom boom! ! !

A deafening loud noise suddenly sounded in the sky.

But he saw two of the four soul-calling flags suspended in the air suddenly exploded.

After a while, nearly half of the black mist that had gathered and taken shape suddenly turned into thousands of black human-shaped shadows, wailing and floating in all directions.

Like a prisoner who has broken free from his prison, he can't wait to get away from this place.

Seeing this, the remaining two black-robed monks immediately came to their senses.

"Brother Headmaster."

One of the black-robed monks said in a hoarse voice: "Are you going to continue?"

Under the hood, the headmaster's expression was a little uncertain.

That female cultivator with such terrifying cultivation at such a young age was obviously different from ordinary so-called righteous cultivators. Not only was she extremely powerful, but she also possessed some kind of weird and unpredictable technique.

It was even weirder than the heresy they practiced.

It would be okay if one only has strong cultivation. No matter how strong a person is, he will have his weaknesses. No matter how sharp the sword is, as long as you avoid its sharp edge, you can always find other opportunities.

But this kind of magic that goes beyond cognition is extremely difficult to deal with.

Although the opponent did not use this trump card at the beginning, it means that this technique is very likely to have some side effects and cannot be used unless it is absolutely necessary. But who can be sure that she will not risk everything and use it again, or use more weird techniques. ?

Even if the trick just now can only be used once, how can an extremely powerful person only have one trump card?

This girl's determination to fight to the death just now has really pushed her to that point. Will she risk her life?

Are you afraid that you want to die with them?

What's more, without the cooperation of two companions, even if you can continue to cast spells, as long as it can be successfully launched, the effectiveness of the formation will not be much worse, but the speed will definitely be greatly reduced.

Faced with the powerful strength, the weird trump cards, and the madman-like determination to risk his life, the headmaster had to reconsider whether he should take such a big risk to gamble.

Although they are using a natal puppet and the main body is not here, even if the puppet is destroyed, the main body is only slightly damaged, but losing an extremely precious puppet is still quite painful.

What's more, what is injured is the source of the body's heart. Even if he can't die, the loss has already reached the point of breaking his muscles and bones.

The situation was urgent and he couldn't think about it for too long.

After a few breaths, he clenched his fists bitterly, his eyes full of unwillingness.

"That's all."

He took a deep breath and said in a deep voice: "Keep the green hills here, so you don't have to worry about running out of firewood."

Although it is a rare opportunity, what should you do if you encounter such a madman with extremely high cultivation level but no regard for his life?

Hearing what he said, the other black-robed monk, although equally unwilling, secretly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

However, just when the two of them were about to withdraw their spiritual power, withdraw the soul-calling flags and stop performing the spell, to avoid the backlash that would interrupt the method——

Clang!

Where the two soul-calling flags exploded just now, there was suddenly a clear and loud sound of metal clashing.

The two looked at each other subconsciously.

But not far away from the black spiritual summoning flag, which was their natal spiritual equipment, for some unknown reason, two thick masses of blood mist suddenly appeared out of thin air.

Immediately afterwards, before the two of them could react, the two masses of blood mist seemed to be pulled by some huge gravity and converged crazily toward the middle. In the blink of an eye, they formed two huge flags the size of a person.

"hateful."

The moment the blood flag appeared, a low and hoarse voice came from inside.

"How dare you"

The sound coming from high in the sky seemed to contain endless resentment and hatred, as if it came from the Nine Nether Hells, and it rang directly in the ears of everyone in the entire city.

A frightening chill rose from people's feet, making people shiver.

If you are timid, you will be frightened to the point of peeing and peeing, and you will be in a state of embarrassment.

"How dare you use such evil magic to plot against us!"

The moment the words fell, the two blood-red flags suddenly glowed red, and then the majestic demonic spiritual power surged out, covering the surroundings in an instant.

"Ouch~"

Accompanied by bursts of shrill howls, the black humanoid shadows that were about to flee were instantly frozen, and then pulled by the spiritual power, they quickly gathered towards the bloody flag.

Swish!

Talisman seals suddenly flew out of the blood flags, landed precisely behind each black shadow, and merged with them in the blink of an eye.

After a while, the shadows became completely calm and there was no longer any struggle.

Seeing this sudden change, not only Gu Simiao's expression became solemn again, but also the eyes of the two masters changed.

"Two junior brothers, no!"

The headmaster called out very urgently.

"Although the thousand-year earth spirit is rare, it cannot be compared with the two junior brothers. You are the mainstay of our sect. If you lose it here, what if you get the thousand-year earth spirit?"

Another black-robed monk also said anxiously: "Yes, two senior brothers, please don't be impulsive. The headmaster is right. The thousand-year earth spirit is important, but it is not as important as the two senior brothers. What's more, even if we fail today, we will not be able to do anything." There is no chance in the future, so there is no need to do this!"

After hearing the two people's dissuasion, a sad laugh suddenly sounded from the blood flag.

"Brother Headmaster, Junior Brother Mu, how can we not know what you are talking about? I am not a fledgling boy, and besides, I have finally touched the threshold of the avenue. Besides that lunatic, who would risk his life?"

Hearing this, the headmaster immediately realized something and his eyes suddenly sank.

"Junior brother, what do you mean?"

"That's right."

Another blood flag also made a sound.

"That bitch's move just now was extremely cruel and vicious. It not only destroyed our puppet body, but even the soul of our body was not spared!"

"What?!"

Being called Junior Brother Li was shocked.

"How is it possible for even the soul to do this?!"

The headmaster had obviously realized something, and couldn't help but turn his head and look at Gu Simiao, who was concentrating his spiritual power and preparing to fly over, with hatred in his eyes.

A sigh came from the blood streamer.

"Who would have thought that this guy is not only proficient in the magic of immortality, but also masters such vicious methods. He can break the physical body instantly, and directly crush the soul through the connection between the puppet and the body. This is something that even the so-called evil people like us rarely do. Someone has mastered such a method, and we were all deceived by her appearance of being an upright person!"

"That guy is not a decent female cultivator at all, she is a witch!"

After hearing this, Junior Brother Li completely understood the current situation of the two senior brothers, and finally understood why they were so impulsive and launched this fatal secret technique at all costs.

That is to say

"If it weren't for the wonderful method of this sect, I'm afraid we would have died just now. However, even so, the soul is destroyed, and even with the Mahayana magic weapon left by Master, we have no way to survive. At most, we can only force it. Just one more day to live."

At this point, a surge of overwhelming resentment gradually emerged from the sad voice.

"Since we are destined to die, and before our soul completely dissipates, we must avenge ourselves!"

"We will capture that thousand-year-old earth spirit for our sect no matter what!"

Listening to these words that clearly had a death wish, Junior Brother Li couldn't help but feel sad.

His figure trembled slightly, and then without hesitation he used his soul-calling flag again, releasing the resentful souls that had been captured from the villages around Xingping County in the past few days, lifting their black mist state and handing them over. The senior brother who has turned into two blood flags.

"That's it."

The headmaster also lifted the black mist at the same time and released all the resentful souls, allowing them to be captured by the blood banners.

"Then it's up to you two junior brothers."