Chapter 938 Judge’s Pen

Qi Zhi had no idea that Wang Changning would actually find the soul-calling flag. He had sent his disciples to look for it, but could not find any information. He did not expect that it would fall into Wang Changning's hands.

Wang Changning mobilized the spiritual energy in his body and waved the soul-calling flag.

Not long after, the sky above our heads slowly darkened. There were dark clouds floating in the sky, as if something was going to happen at any time. The sound of thunder was like a wheel crushing a heavy object, exploding over everyone's heads. The weather was gloomy. Very scary.

Qi Zhi had already felt the evil energy in Wang Changning that was so majestic that it almost solidified.

His face was very ugly, and no one else was allowed to interrupt the fight midway.

Unless the person involved voluntarily admits defeat or dies.

There was no way Yan Tao would give up, but the soul-summoning flag was extremely powerful. If something went wrong along the way, Yan Tao's soul might be damaged by the soul-summoning flag.

Wang Changning waved the soul-calling flag. He looked quite old, but his movements were not slow at all. He tapped his feet on the ground, and then he jumped up. The soul-calling flag condensed with powerful sinister energy hit Yan Tao's head in the air. past.

There was a faint layer of frost in Yan Tao's eyes. Qi Zhi's expression changed slightly and he quickly shouted from the side: "Young Master, use the Seven Star Sword!"

Young Master Yan's handsome face showed no emotion. He suddenly raised his left hand and faced the soul-calling flag with his bare hands.

It's over.

Qi Zhi's face turned pale.

Legend has it that at least 10,000 evil ghosts are suppressed in each soul-calling flag.

Once their resentment invades Yan Tao, even with strong willpower, he may not be able to bear it.

Wang Changning's face showed a hint of joy, and he sneered slightly in his heart: "Sure enough, young man, you are really arrogant, you dare to meet my soul-summoning flag with your bare hands."

His eyes were filled with mockery, and the scene of Yan Tao covering his head and rolling on the ground seemed to have appeared in front of him.

However, what happened next was beyond his imagination.

Young Master Yan stood firmly on the spot, his right index finger gently touching the flag of the soul-calling flag. His face was rosy, and he did not look like he was invaded by resentment.

On the contrary, it was the soul-calling flag. The resentment rolling around the flag seemed to slowly retreat, and when it formed a confrontation with Yan Tao, it seemed as if it was afraid of something.

"How can it be?"

Wang Changning frowned in surprise. Before he could figure it out, Yan Tao had already taken action.

The young man raised his right leg fiercely, and the wind from his leg was rushing toward his face. Wang Changning turned around to resist without even thinking. At this moment, Yan Tao raised his left hand flatly, and there seemed to be something in his hand pointing towards him. The position between his eyebrows.

cold.

The weapon was even some distance away from Wang Changning, but he could already feel the huge air-conditioning that almost froze his whole body.

This feeling is strange but very familiar.

Yes...it's the judge's pen.

Qi Zhi and Wang Changning's eyes widened almost at the same time, with shock and disbelief in their eyes, falling on the inconspicuous black pen.

Yes, it’s the Judge’s Pen.

Wang Changning was shaken for a moment. He seemed to have forgotten to resist. He stared at the judge's pen in the young man's hand and subconsciously clenched the soul-calling flag in his hand. He seemed a little unwilling but also a little afraid: "How could you? Judge’s pen?”

The Seven-Star Sword and the Judge's Pen were both Qilinzi's magical weapons.

But they are different.