Brothers and sisters are all big brothers, but I am a small waste

Chapter 1242 Scattering and Fleeing

Lu Qingli really wanted to curse, but she looked up at the flag and streamer, where the word "wine" vaguely made up of runes could not utter a word.

"It's not me who invites you to drink, it's the various immortal sects who go to your Ancient Sword Immortal Gate to drink." Lu Qingli showed a playful smile.

"What do you mean?" Xiang Dingtian didn't understand what Lu Qingli meant, but he also felt that what she said was not good.

Lu Qingli didn't answer, and quickly played a few spells.

"Huh..." The demon flag and soul banner fluttered in the wind, and at the same time issued the unique Qingming of a real weapon.

Flashing runes flew out from the banner, and sank straight into the invisible body of the demon soul.

The five dragon-claw ghosts shook at the same time, stopped petrified, and then turned around slowly, looking at Xiang Dingtian and the others. A fierce fire appeared in those black hole-like eyes.

"What's the matter?" An elder felt uneasy instinctively, and asked Chang Zhenxiong through sound transmission through energy gathering.

"It doesn't make sense, why did it stop suddenly?" Chang Zhenxiong waved the Asura Demon Refining Banner with his right hand, and typed a few spells with his left hand.

But those dragon-claw ghosts remained motionless, just staring at them, the bloodlust in their eyes getting stronger and stronger.

"No, she's not a wine flag, it's a demon flag, and she's also practiced magic!" Lin Zhongbo had suffered a lot from Lu Qingli's hands and knew her better, so he was the first to react and pointed at Lu Qingli's demon flag Soul Fan shouted in shock.

Demon Banner Soul Banner!Xiang Dingtian and the others thought it was strange just now that Lu Qingli, a strong man in the realm of catastrophe, an omnipotent immortal in the eyes of ordinary people, why did he carry a wine flag with him, even if he wanted to hide himself from the world, there was no need Go sell the bar.

After hearing Lin Zhongbo's words, they realized that it was not a wine flag at all, but a demon flag and soul flag.

How did the fine demon banner and soul banner get into such a ghostly appearance? It’s nothing more than strips of cloth floating around, with the word “wine” written on it, so you’re not afraid that other meditators will drown you with saliva.Xiang Dingtian and the others secretly complained.

But the complaints belonged to the complaints, and there was still a strong uneasiness in their hearts.

"Why don't we go first?" an elder said cautiously.

"What are you going to do? Her Demon Banner Soul Banner is just a real weapon. Could it be stronger than our immortal weapon? Besides, these demon souls and evil spirits were originally imprisoned and sealed by Shura's refining demon banner. Even if her Demon Banner Soul Even if the banner is a fairy weapon, it is impossible to control these evil spirits." Chang Zhenxiong said disapprovingly.

Needless to say, what he said was quite reasonable.

Because meditation is to summon and control monsters and spirits with the help of the demon banner and soul banner, so in addition to its own cultivation, the requirements for the demon banner and soul banner are also extremely high.

If it is a competition between meditation, in many cases, the level of the demon banner and soul banner can make up for the gap in cultivation, and it is more common to overcome the enemy by surpassing the level.

Lu Qingli used a real weapon to compete with his fairy weapon, wouldn't that be humiliating himself?

However, he obviously forgot one most important thing, he is not a meditative cultivator, and the Asura Demon Banner in his hand is not a special demon banner and soul banner for meditative cultivation, but a fairy weapon that can be used by monks of all departments, and more importantly Yes, this celestial artifact was seriously damaged, not much better than the real one.

"Roar..." As soon as Chang Zhenxiong finished speaking, the five dragon-claw ghosts roared in unison, rushing towards them with their teeth and claws open.

You slapped your face, and now you slapped your face again.The roar of the dragon-claw ghost was like a loud slap in the face, slapping Chang Zhenxiong's old face hard.

But at this moment, he didn't care about the pain in his face, and while desperately waving the Asura Demon Refining Banner, he used the fastest speed to make the seal.

One after another runes also flew out from the Asura demon banner in his hand, and flew into the body of the dragon claw demon like a celestial maiden scattering flowers.

This scene was exactly the same as the scene where Lu Qingli sacrificed the demon banner and soul banner just now, but the result was completely different.

Rays of talisman light exploded in the body of the demon soul condensed in the black mist, but the dragon claw ghost did not stop at all, and its roar became even louder and fiercer.

With just a few breaths of effort, the fastest and strongest Dragon Claw Hell Demon rushed forward, grabbing Chang Zhenxiong who was still desperately waving the Asura Demon Refining Banner.

Chang Zhenxiong's face changed drastically, and he quickly blocked the Shura demon refining banner in front of him.

"Crack!" The already severely damaged fairy artifact snapped.

A terrifying force comparable to the middle stage of the catastrophe surged in, "Ah..." Chang Zhenxiong let out a scream and flew out.

Broke, broke again.With just one blow, Chang Zhenxiong's right arm, which had just recovered not long ago, was broken into more than a dozen pieces, twisted like a twist.

It's a long story, but from the time when a few dragon-clawed demon souls shot, to when Chang Zhenxiong's celestial weapon broke and was seriously injured and flew out, it was just a matter of time.

Xiang Dingtian and the others were all stunned: Didn't it mean that Lu Qingli's demon flag and soul flag were just real weapons, and couldn't fight against their fairy weapons? But what's going on, what's going on?

Also, Lu Qingli had to hold his feet temporarily even to set up a formation. How could the underworld method be so powerful that he could use a real weapon-level demon flag and soul flag to control five demon souls and evil spirits that were equivalent to the power of the catastrophe?

At her age, it is unbelievable to be able to cultivate to the realm of catastrophe. How could it be possible to be proficient in so many different immortal arts?

Question marks emerged one after another, and their minds were in chaos.

"Run, run." Chang Zhenxiong was seriously injured again, but he was more sober than them, and shouted loudly in mid-air.

By the way, this is not the time to ask [-] whys, but to escape!Only then did Xiang Dingtian and the others wake up like a dream, scrambling to be the first to flee in all directions.

With their half-step catastrophic cultivation, there is still hope if they run away immediately when Longclaw Yaoming makes a move. After all, evil spirits have no wisdom and do not hold grudges. As long as the opponent escapes a certain distance, they will not continue to chase and kill.But they only reacted now, and it was obviously too late.

As soon as they left, several dragon-claw ghosts blocked their way.

The two elders swung their swords at the same time and slashed at the dragon claw demon in front of them, but the result was no better than Chang Zhenxiong.

Even if two half-step catastrophe join forces, they will never be able to defeat a strong man in the realm of catastrophe, unless they have the strength against the sky like Lu Qingli.

But how many Lu Qingli are there in this world, and who can temper the veins of the Nine Spirits like her?
"Bang!" Amidst the muffled sound, the two elders spit out blood from their mouths.

The same scene also happened to Xiang Dingtian, Lin Zhongbo, the Supreme Elder and others.Even though they had tried their best, and even used their breastfeeding strength, they were still shaken by the powerful force of the realm of catastrophe and flew high.

(End of this chapter)