Vol 7 Chapter 989: Wan Guifei!

The black flag is not the size of the palms, but it is exceptionally terrifying. On the flag side of the dark ink, there are a lot of faces that appear like a sly face, crowded in the flag, as if they are in the underworld purgatory. The ghosts and spirits are dying, and the sound of a heartbreaking scream is made, and people can’t help but scalp!
"This... these are..."
Looking at the face of Zhang Huan in the black flag, Luo Yang’s face showed a shocking color, as if he had seen something horrified. Rao was determined by his strength, and at this moment he could not help but panic.
The soul of the dead in the flag is not someone else, it is a person familiar with Luo Yang!
From Bai Shifang, the deacon of Tian Jianzong, to Zhou Xingyuan, the elder of the outer door, and even the great elder Laoshan, they are bound to be in the flag!
The faces, all without exception, were monks who had been associated with Luo Yang, and even many disciples. They only said a few words with Luo Yang, and the soul was also arrested in the small flag. There are thousands of faces in the cellar, and you can see how many monks have died!
"The gangsters, don't say hello to them? This is a gift specially prepared for you, how do you feel?"
Looking at the color of Luo Yang's loss of consciousness, Tian Jian's real smile is more and more strange, and the tone is laughter.
"They are all disciples of Tian Jianzong. That Lishan is your big apprentice. You have completely arrested their souls in the soul flag, so that they lose the opportunity to reincarnate. A soulless ghost, you can get it!"
After taking a deep breath and pressing down the shock in my heart, Luo Yang’s cold eyes looked at Tianjian’s real person, and for the first time revealed the unspeakable killing!
If it was before, the grievance between him and Tianjian real person can only be regarded as a private revenge. But now, Tianjian real person is so arrogant to kill himself in order to deal with himself, and does not put the lives of others in his eyes. Then they are simple grievances between the two!
"The people who can be chosen by the teacher are their glory. If you win your body and successfully rob the flying fairy, you can help the entire Tianjianzong to be carried forward. They are only trying their best for the Zongmen!"

Tianjian real people did not have any embarrassment, but instead exposed the frenzy of color, looking at Luoyang with a mad look, can't wait to be able to directly condemn him.
"Xianlu has been broken, even if you have won me, there is no possibility of robbing and flying. For such an illusory opportunity, it is so mad, you are already crazy!" Luo Yang's look was indifferent, shaking his head and said.
"The old man wants to become a fairy, no one can stop it, and the first step of becoming a fairy is to start with your death!!!"
Without paying attention to Luo Yang's words, Tian Jian's real-life look is more and more crazy. When he is excited, the black flag in his hand bursts into a strong black light, with a cold and horrible atmosphere.
"No, this is a sneaky!!"
Almost when the black light in the flag flickered, Luo Yang’s ear was the exclamation of the candle dragon.
"This sneaky scorpion is a very sinister magic weapon. To refine this martial arts, it is necessary to slaughter thousands of monks who are related to the people they target. The more connections between them, the deeper the cause and effect, the resulting power. Yes, it is more and more horrible!" The candle dragon quickly explained it, and the tone was unprecedentedly serious.
"Because this cockroach is too sinister, even in the Milky Way, it has already been banned from refining. I didn't expect it to appear here. Kid, you better hurry to hide a bit, otherwise you will lose this battle. !"
The sound of the candle dragon is dignified, not as easy as it used to be. Obviously, even it is very jealous of these sneaky ghosts.
"I'm afraid it's too late..."
After listening to the words of the candle dragon, Luo Yang’s look was also dignified to the extreme, but he shook his head slightly.
At the beginning of the fairy palace, he heard some news from Chen Jian, but did not expect that this day sword real person would be so crazy, refining such a sinister magic weapon, so that even Royan's repair In order to be able to compete with it, it will also fall into an unfavorable situation.
"Although this sneaky scorpion is just a common magic weapon, it is a weapon for you to die in the dead. For the teacher to persuade you to go on the road."
Tianjian’s mouth sneered in the mouth, and when the voice fell, the small flag in his hand was a slam, and a sly ghost rushed out of the flag and went straight to Luoyang.
"He is... Ding Elder?"
Looking at the ghost face of Luo, the face of Luo Yang is slightly changed. This person naturally remembers that in the selection of the inner disciple of Tian Jianzong, it was this person who wanted to accept him as a disciple.
But now the elders of Ding have only one soul left, and they are detained in the dark days of the sneaky scorpion. They have already lost their minds and only know that they are acting on their orders. When they suddenly rushed out, they came to Luoyang.
"Kid, this person has no magic, just a ghost and a ghost, don't be polite with him, otherwise you will die!" Seeing Luo Yang's look hesitating, the candle dragon quickly shouted.
His voice awakened Luo Yang, and the light in his eyes flashed, raising his hand to the front, and a cyan giant finger suddenly fell.
"Futian!!"
The cyan giant finger has a horrible atmosphere, just like it can suppress everything, but when it touches the ghost, it directly penetrates its body and blasts on the ground.
And the ghost of the devil is a strange scream, like a black light, instantly plunged into the body of Luo Yang, biting a bite in his soul!
Time, a kind of deep pain in the bone marrow spread the soul of Luo Yang, this pain is not from the flesh, but from the soul, as if it is his soul, have been bitten by the ghost of the ghost !
This is the wound of the soul!
Even from the outside, Luo Yang's flesh has no half-scarred scars, but his soul is no longer complete, and even repaired into breath, it is also a moment of weakness.
"Damage the soul, this sneaky scorpion is a magic weapon to restrain the soul!!"
Forcing the pain in the soul, Luo Yang's long sleeves screamed, and the sacred sword immediately screamed out, bursting out with a stunned sword, and went to the sword real person that day.
At the same time, Luo Yang's blood deity is also step by step, the double fist just like the ability to break the world, went straight to the sky sword real people.
"It's useless. Although your cultivation is tough, it is only an external force. Once the soul is created, it will be difficult to continue to support it. What's more... The power of this sneaky saga is only a little bit more."
Tianjian’s real-life look is ridiculous. When the figure retreats, the long scorpion in his hand waved again, and dozens of ghosts and ghosts flew out of the flag and flew to Luoyang!