Chapter 785 Blood Cloud Demon Lord Ten Thousand Souls Banner

The ghostly souls flickered on the Ten Thousand Souls Flag, and the flag was like a flag, moving around the water waves.

From above the flag, a group of roaring black souls emerged, with the terrifying aura of death lingering all over their bodies, and their faces were blurred.

All he could see was a pair of eyes radiating a cold blue light, and the voice sounded as if it was coming from the Nine Nether Hells, bone-chillingly cold.

Thousands of souls attacked, stirred into a porridge ball, and soon the Blood Cloud Demon Lord was enveloped in it.

The Blood Cloud Demon Lord held the Tianyang Spirit Pearl in his hand, and the infinite blood flames fell down, gathering into balls of fire pillars and shooting directly at the dead souls.

Many of the dead souls were burned to death, but the rest rushed towards him with their teeth and claws bared and roaring.

"What a magic weapon. Even if there is no owner to activate it, it can activate the soul just by relying on its own spirituality. It is a good treasure."

The Bloody Cloud Demon Lord took advantage of the struggle between the two sides, saw the right moment, and with a flash of his body, he rushed towards the Ten Thousand Souls Banner like an arrow from the string, and grabbed it in his hand.

In an instant, the Soul-Eating Flag trembled violently, and a large amount of black magic mist poured out from the flag. The ghosts howled in the magic mist, as if they were trying to break free from control.

The Bloody Cloud Demon Lord hurriedly operated his magic power, continuously injecting magic power into it, and shouted in his mouth.

"Submit obediently to this Demon Lord, and I will take you to heaven and earth to achieve Taoist character."

Under the strong suppression of the Blood Cloud Demon Lord, the Ten Thousand Souls Banner gradually calmed down, its light was restrained, and he pocketed it.

"With this treasure, I will wait for another three hundred years to find a place to cultivate quietly and see how rampant the Feitian Sect will be."

The corners of Bloody Cloud Demon Lord's mouth raised, revealing a sinister smile.

He carries the hard-won, eerie Ten Thousand Souls Banner in his arms.

He hurriedly escaped from the water as if he had found a treasure.

However, the next moment, he was dumbfounded and saw a person standing in front of him.

The man was wearing a green robe. He looked young and not very handsome, but he was masculine and strong. The wrinkles at the corners of his eyes added a bit of maturity and stability to him.

What surprised him the most was the look in that man's eyes.

It is so calm and deep, as if it can see through everything, just like a sea, vast and deep, and like a deep pool, with no waves in the ancient well.

What shocked him the most was that the formation he had set up seemed to be just a fabrication in front of him.

It completely fails to provide the proper protection.

The other party walked over casually, as if he was in a deserted place.

"Are you the Bloody Cloud Demon Lord?"

The man asked, his voice calm and powerful, with an unquestionable tone.

Demon Lord Xueyun was shocked. He didn't expect that his whereabouts would be discovered just after he obtained the Ten Thousand Soul Banner.

He quickly adjusted his mentality and sneered: "Who are you? How dare you stop me here?"

The man smiled slightly, with a sharp look in his eyes.

"It doesn't matter who I am, what's important is that you got the Ten Thousand Souls Banner in your hand, and your mission is over."

Demon Lord Blood Cloud held the Ten Thousand Soul Flag tightly in his hand and felt the powerful power contained in it.

Once it is taken away by the other party, you will be in a desperate situation.

But he didn't mean to back down, instead he sneered.

"In that case, let's see if you have this ability!"

Before he finished speaking, the Blood Cloud Demon Lord flashed and turned into a black shadow, rushing towards the man.

The Ten Thousand Souls Flag danced in his hand, bringing up a gust of wind that seemed to swallow up everything around it.

The surrounding demonic energy is like materialized black satin, surging and twisting wantonly.

At this moment, a violent sound suddenly came out.

The man just snapped his fingers and then performed a sword technique.

Then he saw a sudden burst of light between heaven and earth, and the sound of swords resounding.

A fierce and domineering sword energy was like a scorching sun, instantly dispelling the surrounding demonic fog.

"How come?"

The powerful sword energy left no resistance at all in his heart.

The ghastly Ten Thousand Souls Flag, with black magic mist billowing on its surface, and ghosts crying and wolves howling.

However, in this fierce sword energy, it has no effect at all.

Just like the first snow meeting the sun, it melted one after another.

"With such attainments in sword energy, you are a master of both swords and swords, Ye Yang!"

The Bloody Cloud Demon Lord sees six directions and listens in all directions, so he is about to run away.

Ye Yang, this name is really too shocking.

He didn't even draw his sword just now, just a sword finger, as if he wanted to split the mountains and cut off the rivers.

This kind of cultivation is really too terrifying, and he is no match at all.

Faced with such a strong man, fighting head-on is undoubtedly courting death.

However, the surrounding sword energy had blocked all escape routes, trapping him tightly like an invisible net.

"Since you know my name, why are you so stubborn?

"Ye Yang's voice was as cold as ice, and with a slight wave of his finger, the vast sword energy of Tianya Sword Point swept over again.

The Blood Cloud Demon Lord was forced to retreat continuously.

"Damn it."

He spat out a large mouthful of essence and blood, and muttered something in his mouth, reciting an ancient and obscure demonic incantation.

Every word that pops out from the tip of the tongue turns into wisps of black demonic energy, floating slowly towards the Soul-Eating Banner.

"With my blood, I will fuse your soul. Listen to my orders and show your power to the world!"

The magic formula in Blood Cloud Demon Lord's hand changed, and the soul-eating flag was waved violently, and a large black magic mist surged towards Ye Yang like a raging tide.

The other hand is urging the Tianyang Spirit Pearl just obtained to release infinite flames.

The resentment in the magic mist is majestic, and there are countless claws of grievances hidden in it, trying to erode Ye Yang's mind and tear his body apart.

The sword shadows weaved a dense net like stars, and the blades crisscrossed like lightning, causing the void to vibrate, sparks to fly, the magic fog was cut into pieces, and the wronged souls screamed.

And the flames could not reach the three feet around Ye Yang.

"Just relying on your magic weapon?"

Ye Yang pointed a sword.

The Tianya sword moved.

The surroundings were suddenly filled with flying sand and rocks, the earth shook, and the surrounding swamps were stirred up by waves, shaking the air around.

The corpses on the ground fell, and the surroundings became a Shura battlefield.

In an instant, the world seemed to fall into a dead silence.

Immediately afterwards, a dazzling sword light shot out from Ye Yang's fingertips, like the first ray of sunlight at dawn, penetrating the endless darkness.

Wherever the sword light went, all obstacles were easily destroyed.

The magic fog was as fragile as paper in front of the sword light, and it disappeared in an instant.

The flames were also quickly extinguished under the power of the sword light, as if they had never existed.

"I can't resist it at all, I can't resist it at all."

The Blood Cloud Demon Lord wanted to cry but had no tears. He felt the unprecedented oppression and suddenly felt a sense of despair in his heart.

He knew that this time, he could never escape again.

He tried to activate the Ten Thousand Souls Banner and the Tianyang Spirit Pearl again, but it was too late.

The sword light broke through all his defenses with a crushing force and rushed straight towards him.

"No..."

The Blood Cloud Demon Lord let out a last unwilling roar, but the sound was quickly swallowed by the sword light.

His body gradually became transparent in the sword light, and finally turned into a wisp of green smoke and dissipated.

With the fall of the Blood Cloud Demon Lord, the atmosphere around him gradually returned to calm.

The flying sand and rocks gradually subsided, and the raging waves in the swamp slowly receded.

The fallen bones on the ground returned to silence again, and the surroundings became a dead wilderness again.

Ye Yang walked over, picked up the Ten Thousand Souls Banner, and looked at it carefully.

"This treasure is definitely a top-notch treasure even among the treasures that suppress the meridians."

In fact, he had just followed Zhi Tianji's instructions and looked around.

But seeing that the Blood Cloud Demon Lord seemed to be planning something, he deliberately let him go and waited until now. (End of this chapter)