"Six Soul Banner!"

Qiongxiao gritted his teeth and recited these three words. The anger in her heart almost turned into substance and gushed out of her eyes. She looked like she was standing in anger, burning torches.

The energy of Shangqing rolled, and was there a lot of people appearing around Qiongxiao? A dreamy aura?

"Qiongxiao! What do you want to do?"

Yunxiao, who saw that Qiongxiao was in a wrong state, hurriedly scolded him. The sound of the clear heart and soul-suppressing Taoist echoed around him, like thousands of bells resounding at the same time. The sound of stirring back and forth cheered Qiongxiao up.

But the next second, when Qiongxiao saw Zhao Gongming's miserable situation, she roared angrily: "Sister, my elder brother was cursed to death, and he used the Six Souls Banner to death. How could that bastard Qingling not know about this?"

Between the words, the dreamy aura emerged again. It was obvious that Qiongxiao planned to open the door to reality and dreams and go to find Qingling to argue.

"Rareless! Fellow Daoist Qingling is a true Taoist immortal. His practice is far longer than you. Even Teacher Tongtian, Teacher Yuchen only received half of his teacher's rituals. How could you speak wildly because of uncertain things!"

Yunxiao stood up and shouted at Qiongxiao loudly. The breath of the whole body was stirring, and the aura of Shangqing rolled. In the light of Qingyun Bao, a golden bucket was rotating dripping, dripping with thousands of clear lights, which made Qiongxiao retreat again and again, and the dreamy aura around it gradually calmed down.

Qiongxiao was still dissatisfied and wanted to say something. The colorful mist suddenly surged out, and a ray of moonlight fell, condensing into the appearance of Qingling.

Holding the Six Soul Banner and wearing white clothes, Qing Ling looked at Zhao Gongming who died tragically, and a hint of anger appeared on her handsome face.

The six soul banners in his hand were shocked, and black auras were drawn out from Zhao Gongming's body. Zhao Gongming, who was originally ferocious, returned to his original appearance. Qing Ling's eyes could not turn.

"After learning a little bit of fur, I dare to imitate the Six Soul Banner, and I am not afraid of being backfired to death."

Between Qingling's words, names after names appeared under the Six Soul Banner.

From those who take the breath of Zhao Gongming, to those who cast spells and curses, to those who sacrifice and refine imitations of the Six Soul Banners.

Unfortunately, the last name flashed and Qingling was also subjected to a certain backlash. His eyes exploded, and the Yuan Qi flowed out unstoppable. Yunxiao hurried forward to help stabilize Qingling's injuries.

Qiongxiao stepped forward, picked up the Six Soul Banner, raised his hand and waved it, five black air flew out and escaped into the void.

Then a scream rang out in the Yuqing Road. Unlike when they were targeting Zhao Gongming, they were pursuing quickness, accuracy and ruthlessness. Zhao Gongming was tortured for a moment and his spirit dissipated. A wisp of residual soul flew to the nine heavens.

The Six Soul Banner that Qiongxiao waved contains not much aura and is not targeted. In addition, Qiongxiao himself is not good at cursing methods. Therefore, although the curse comes fiercely, it is not fatal. It just entangles the bodies of the monks and continues to erode them, which makes them even more tormented.

Such a scene made many monks in Yuqing Road frown.

Although they did not agree with the method of cursing their fellow practitioners, some even wanted to stop them.

But no matter which type of person you are, when you see that your fellow disciples are so miserable, you will inevitably have the idea of ​​hurting them. You will join them and come to Shangqingdao to find Yunxiao and others.

At that time, Yunxiao was helping Qingling to stabilize his breath and restore his vitality. He was the one who entertained Yuqingdao, Bixiao, and the fairy of the Flowers who came here with him.

When Qiongxiao heard the other party's purpose, he was furious on the spot. Regardless of the consumption of energy brought by wielding the Six Soul Banner, the Green Light Sword came out and performed thousands of sword lights, fighting with the monks of Yuqingdao.

The headed monk Yuqing Taoist looked like a white-haired old man, claiming to be a white crane immortal. He kept dodging in the face of Qiongxiao's attack. Even if he was almost injured several times, he never fought back. I don't know if it was really reasonable or he felt guilty. It was not until Qiongxiao's aura was weak that he persuaded: "Fellow Daoist Qiongxiao, you are angry, can you sit down and have a good talk?"

"What are you talking about!"

Qiongxiao roared angrily, staring at the person coming and shouted: "Is there you or not today!"

As he said that, the sword light rose again and pointed directly at the vital points of Baihexianweng.

The immortal man continued to dodge, and some of the other Yuqing Taoist monks who followed him could not stand it. A monk named Lu Xiantong, the upper fairyland, jumped out, pointed at Qiongxiao, and scolded: "Qiongxiao, don't be ungrateful. We are sympathetic to your pain of losing your brother, and we have tolerated it again and again. Otherwise, who can you fight with your body with great energy? Anyone who has some reason should ask fellow Taoist Yunxiao to come first, and I will discuss it carefully. That is the truth."

"The pain of losing my brother? Who is the reason for me to lose my brother!"

Qiongxiao roared again, and Lu Xiantong wanted to say something, but Baihe Xianweng hurriedly stopped him and was about to say a few soft words, but he didn't expect someone in Yuqing Road to sacrifice magic weapons to attack Qiongxiao.

The expression of Baihe Xianweng changed drastically. He turned around and realized that the man was actually a Taoist partner of a fellow Taoist who was cursed.

At this time, his eyes were red and his breath was turbulent. The Baihe Xianweng silently calculated in his heart and thought it was not good.

However, it was those monks who were cursed by Qiongxiao with the Six Soul Banner that had already died.

‘When we were here, we left behind talismans to suppress the curse, and we also had special colleagues to suppress the power of the curse. Why is this so?’

While the White Crane Immortal was secretly frightened, the magic weapon sacrificed by the monk had been stopped by thousands of flowers. The fairy of the Hundred Flowers stepped forward and confronted the monk.

Hearing that the other party's Taoist partner died tragically, Fairy Baihua said coldly: "What, let's just let you Yuqingdao curse us, and you can't fight back? You have the courage to curse fellow Taoist Zhao with the Six Soul Banner Curse. Now that you die in the Six Soul Banner, it is also a cycle of cause and effect, and it is retribution. What can you be angry about?"

The monk Yuqingdao said nothing, and took out a jade-made ruler from his sleeve.

There were endless ripples like water waves on the ruler, as if they were condensed by infinite sea water. When they waved in the air, water vapor rolled, and invisible waves rushed towards Qiongxiao and others.

During this period, there were another faint shadow of ruler hidden in the tide.

Seeing this, Fairy Baihua sneered: "It's better to take it out and show your eyes when the water from all over the world, the treasure made of the Blue Sea True Spirit Jade?"

As my wrist turned, an ancient flower basket fell into the hand of the fairy of Flowers. The mouth of the basket was aimed at the void, and he reached out and slapped the bottom of the basket. A series of green lights spewed out, bursting in the air. Countless colorful flowers bloomed one by one, including a round orb, rotating drippingly.

The pearl is also unique, standing in the void, invisible and intangible, like a wood essence transformed by the essence of Jia and Yi.

But when the monk Yuqing Dao saw it, he felt that the liver energy in his body was rolling and his eyes were stinging. However, the fairy of Baihua used the energy of Jia and Yi wood to shake the liver spirit, stimulate the eye spirit, and hurt the eye consciousness.

Then, the fragrance of flowers disturbs its sense of smell, interferes with its five senses and six consciousnesses, making it fascinated and stagger into the flowers.

Just as the fairy of Flowers was about to put her into the flower basket, the fairy deer was sacrificed to a deer-headed crutch, knocked down the bead, swept it gently, and the vital energy around it was stirring up, colliding with each other, giving birth to fine thunder, crushing thousands of flowers, and a wisp of clear air drooped down, wrapping around the monk.

The fairy of Flowers wanted to stop him, but the fairy boy of Deer smiled and said, "The only way for fellow Taoists to practice is to achieve success in the cultivation of flowers withering and flourishing is to see it. But this path is just a small path. How can we compete with our great paths?"

"Fellow Daoist Baihua is the path of the small path? Is yours the great path true?"

Since appearing, Bixiao, who had been silent, couldn't help but raise his hand to emit a golden light.

The glory immediately exploded in the air, and two golden dragons were radiating out of thin air. Their claws were scattered and their teeth were roaring, bringing up a clear holy cloud light. In the air, their heads and tails were slid, like a golden scissors, cutting them at the Yuqing Taoist monk.

"not good!"

Seeing this, Baihe Xianweng was shocked. He shook his long sleeves, took out a jade Ruyi, threw it out, and tried to knock the golden dragon scissors off.

The top of this Ruyi is inlaid with three kinds of pearls, sun, moon and stars, blooming the three lights of sun, moon and stars, driving the three qi of water, fire and wind, and shocking the three treasures of spirit and spirit. In theory, it can knock down all magic weapons between heaven and earth.

But this golden dragon scissor is one of the exceptions.

This treasure itself is made by the descendants of the Yellow River Hebo. After being refined by the Shangqing Daoqi, it can be regarded as a treasure in the Dao Realm.

After falling into Bixiao's hands, she used it as a reference to compare the way of Shangqing in the sky and experiment with her own principles.

According to Bixiao's theory, the principle of golden dragon shears is the embodiment of the concept of cutting. By repairing branches and leaves, the behavior of tree vegetation grows better, and it acts on everything.

It acts on life and can cut the excess "impurities" and the "changes" of inferiority in the inheritance process.

For heaven and earth, it can also cut the fate of living beings, changes in the light of the universe, even the existence of virtual and real, the principles of Tao, laws, etc.

Today, although the golden dragon scissors in Bixiao have not been fully sacrificed, this treasure has cut several changes in the world in the future possibilities, which contain a certain meaning of cutting, which can bring vitality and also give destruction.

Even if a Taoist cultivator faces this golden dragon scissor, his body will be destroyed if he is not good, let alone the three treasure jade Ruyi that was sacrificed by the White Crane Immortal?

The future of Ruyi knocking down the golden dragon shears was cut off by the golden light that was shuttled back and forth, leaving behind the future that would inevitably be cut by the golden dragon shears.

Lu Xiantong also saw something wrong. After saving the person, she threw out the crutch in her hand, landed in front of the golden dragon scissors, and was tortured on behalf of everyone, and turned into a clear light and left.

Qiongxiao wanted to chase after him again, but was stopped by Bixiao and Fairy Baihua. The three of them returned to the camp to tell Yunxiao about this.

"In the future, we will not be able to return to the past when we fight Yuqingdao. But why did those people die?"

"I'm afraid it's because of the imitation of the Six Soul Banner."

Qing Ling, who was still blind, had a much better condition. After coming to Yunxiao to explain the possible imitation of the Six Soul Banner by the Emperor of Heaven, he said: "The Six Soul Banner is a curse treasure after all. Even if we are more than the Qing Dao Qi, we will be able to retaliate and retaliate."

"And that Emperor of Heaven may be able to imitate the Six Soul Banner, but this thing is my Shangqing Taoist treasure after all. The defects of the imitation must be greater. The curse power backfires, contaminates foul air, etc., will have a more serious impact. These things may not be much in daily life, but facing the curse of the Six Soul Banner, it becomes a hidden danger for the monks. It is normal to die under the attack of the inside and outside. You must be careful later!"

After Qing Ling finished speaking, strands of vital energy spread in his eyes. Obviously, the backlash he suffered had recurred in order to see someone's breath.

Yunxiao wanted to help again, but was stopped by Qingling: "After Yuqing returned, you will definitely not give up. You should keep your energy just in case. As for my injury, go back and cultivate for a while, that's it."

Qing Ling said that he returned to the sea of ​​dreams of all living beings.

But before he could take two steps, strands of black aura emerged from the void. Qingling didn't notice it at first, but the next second, he swung the Six Soul Banner and tried to absorb the other party's breath.

"It's so dangerous! It's so dangerous! If it weren't for your blindness, I wouldn't be able to avoid these Six Soul Banners."

A strange laughter sounded, and with the black air gathered, it turned into another Qingling, and appeared on the sea of ​​dreams.

"Who are you?"

Although Qingling couldn't see the other person's body, she felt very bad. She either bought the treasure mirror or the jade pestle, or slapped around her, protecting Qingling tightly without leaving any gaps.

"A good reaction, wise move. If your eyes are good, I really can't do anything to you. Unfortunately, who makes you not very good at your eyes? Since your body is defective, how can you be safe from defense?"

The sound echoed everywhere, affecting Qingling's senses and even distorting the reality. Whether it is the defense system built by magic weapons or the immortal light hidden in the dark, the undiscovered ones, there is a gap that causes strands of black air to fall.

As a dream fairy, Qingling knew something was wrong, but he had just used the Six Soul Banner. As he said before, the Six Soul Banner is a curse treasure after all, and the backlash that should be caused is indispensable.

Even though it was not Qing Ling who was waving the Six Soul Banner just now, but Qiong Xiao, the treasure banner belonged to Qing Ling's control, and the name was condensed by Qing Ling's hand. Part of the curse power and foul air in the dark also fell on Qing Ling's body.

Although most of these things dissipated with Yunxiao's help, they were still drawn out by the black gas at this time, turning into black spots, appearing in Qingling's mind, constantly expanding and affecting it.

"What the hell are you?"

Qingling was both shocked and angry. As a dream fairy who was proficient in the mind and dreams, he was actually eroded by people in his mind and could not even form an effective defense. Even if he was injured, this was a very surprising thing.

"What am I? I am you!"

Qingling, whose black air condensed, smiled strangely, and his body faded away little by little, blended into Qingling's mind. At the same time, he was constantly mastering the power of the dream sea, suppressing Qingling's own meaning and power, and trying to control his body.

Qingling was furious and silently recited the true names of Yuchen and Tongtian's Baogao, trying to borrow the power of both.

The black shadow kept laughing strangely: "It's useless, useless! At this time, the sea of ​​dreams has been blocked, and the sky is also in the heaven, and it is blinded by others. No matter how you shout, it's useless. You should accept your fate obediently!"

"Don't think about it!" Qingling knew that he could not beat the other party for a while, so he was cruel and his mind was silent in the void. He used the method of sleepwalking in the vast thousand to turn his mind into the void.
Chapter completed!