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In the underground palace, countless ghosts were flying. These were ghosts. They were all attacking Huihun Ye one by one. Sanya Lixu and Wuhunji, four elders, all four were drowned in the ghosts. Some ghosts were not even afraid of the way of heaven, and they were still gnawing at the way of heaven.

At the same time, they were surrounded by them, either scratching or biting them wildly.

"Ah, my feet, let go, get out"

Sanya Lixu screamed. They were not in line with the way of heaven. At the same time, under so many ghosts, they directly surrounded their way of heaven. It was too late to use the way of heaven to blow the ghost away.

Sanya Lixu's feet were bitten by a large piece of flesh, and the bones were visible, and blood was flowing, but more ghosts came when they heard the blood, and the situation was not optimistic.

"Kill him, kill him, hurry up"

Elder Zhou was shocked when he saw this. These strange ghosts were summoned by the banners in the hands of the soul-waving wave. They were numerous and very difficult to deal with.

There are also some who are not even afraid of the way of heaven, which is the real terrible.

They wanted to rush over to deal with the Soul Recovery Strike, but as long as the Soul Recovery Strike activates the banner in their hands, a large number of ghosts will pounce on them directly, and they will not be able to get close to the Soul Recovery Strike.

In addition, the underground palace seemed a little crowded at this time.

Bang

During the war, the entire underground palace kept trembling, and it was about to be destroyed.

"Cough, puff"

The Soul Recovery Strike was hit by the Prisoner Prisoner before. At this time, he kept urging the banner in his hand. He worked harder, and the Prisoner Prisoner became even more crazy. He coughed gently and vomited blood. He knew that he could only be unable to support him.

"Returning Soul"

Elder Zhou found an opportunity and rushed towards the soul-recovering move. The Taoist power turned into a huge fireball. The soul-recovering move immediately activated the banner in his hand to block this move.

"Ah... This is the legendary soul-summoning banner."

When I recalled the family, I had a record, which was very brief, about a turquoise weapon in the ghost world called the "Soul Conquering Banner".

The previous head of the Huihun Family, the ancestor of the Huihun Family, died because of this magic weapon, but later this magic weapon disappeared.

This magic weapon appeared in the Human Realm back then, but it caused a sensation in the Ji Domain. Even the strong men from the Wheel Domain, the Urban Domain, and the Song Emperor Domain came here.

In the end, this treasure disappeared for no reason.

Unexpectedly, they were always in their Huihun family. This is why, their heads have always been fearless and even refused to be included in the Yin Prince's Mansion several times.

"This is the magic weapon of the Huihun Family, it's so amazing..."

Wei Hunji was also extremely surprised. He didn't dare to take such a terrible magic weapon. Elder Zhou took over the power of the soul-striking banner twice, but was seriously injured.

However, the situation of the soul recovery move is even worse. He vomited blood three times, and the power of urging the soul recovery banner was weaker than the other time.

"You dare"

Huihun Ye once again launched a sneak attack. He wanted to steal the soul-summoning banner in Huihunying's hand. This banner must not fall into the hands of others. This is something to revitalize their soul-summoning family. Now, the soul-summoning seems to be almost out of reach, so he took the risk to seize it from him.

Bang

"Honor...you"

Huihunye did not expect that Huihunye would have a hand, and used the power of Tao to condense into a flying knife, ready to go. Huihunye was caught in his flying knife and passed directly through his heart.

He was in the realm of the realm of the Gods, but he was not dead yet, but when he flew backwards, there was a sword waiting for him in the corner.

"Disloyal, kill"

A voice appeared in Huihunye's ear. He remembered who it was, but he didn't even have the chance to turn around. The power in his body was sucked away like a flood.

Bang

"Don't let him run away"

The soul-returning move directly penetrated the underground palace and flew away. He would not hand over the soul-returning banner even if he died.

"Returning Soul"

"Ah, puff, puff"

The soul-recovering flew out, and at the same time, the elder Zhou, Weihunji and the others also came out. In addition to the three of them, there was another one. The figure was very fast, and he hit the soul-recovering flew backwards.

"Mingzhi Shang"

When Huihunzhao saw the person who injured him, he shouted in surprise that it was Ming Zhishang, the lord of the Great Soul Palace.

"Master of the Great Soul Palace"

"Master of the Great Soul Palace"

"Master of the House"

Sanya Lixu and the other two were also very surprised. Unexpectedly, the Lord of the Great Soul Palace came in person. Weihunji immediately stood beside him.

"Returning the soul, you are already at the end of the strong bow. Hand over the soul-slaying banner and let you die for yourself."

Ming Zhishang's eyes were staring at the soul-summoning banner in the hands of the soul-summoning banner. They had known for a long time that the Yin Prince's Mansion also participated in the battle for the soul-summoning banner, but it disappeared later. The Yin Prince's Mansion has been secretly chasing for many years, and finally found that the soul-summoning family was the most likely, so he has been plotting against the soul-summoning family for a long time.

In fact, the Yin King Ghost Saint has already given him a chance to return the soul. As long as he is willing to join the Yin King Mansion, the Yin King Ghost Saint will naturally not have the idea of ​​this soul-striking banner. Everything can only be said to be his own question.

"Haha, if you want the soul-summoning banner, come and get it, come and get it."
Chapter completed!