As the demon was repelled, Qian Yunsheng himself was pushed back several steps by the large aftermath of the collision.
He clutched his chest and sighed. Although his chest had been transformed into a demon corpse by himself due to previous severe injuries, such a violent collision still had an impact on him.
Fortunately, there is the blood-coagulating treasure armor given by Mr. Bao, Qian Yunsheng thought, and with a thought, he silently materialized the treasure armor.
This treasured armor is indeed a quasi-magic weapon. With it, Qian Yunsheng doesn't have to worry too much about such a huge aftermath.
Qian Yunsheng pointed his finger again, and without any worries, he collided with the roaring demon again.
Although he was still forced to take a few steps back this time, the huge shock was effectively blocked by the blood-coagulating armor, and the old wounds were not touched, which really made him relieved.
But soon, his brows furrowed.
"It's still not enough,"
Qian Yunsheng silently realized that without the burden of his body, he began to feel that although the Soul Capture Banner continued to collect souls, it was obvious that it was not enough to defeat the demon at such a speed of collection.
Just like just now, after two consecutive collisions with demons, his army of souls consumed the hundreds of souls at the front at a speed visible to the naked eye.
But it's no wonder. After all, these newly collected souls are all cannon fodder. It can be said that the quality of these souls is too poor, so they can't even withstand such a stronger collision.
Fortunately, I had the high-quality souls extracted from the beast soul talismans that I had saved before. With them as the backbone, I could barely guarantee the quality of the Soul-Capturing Banner that used the souls to transform into the monster's big hand.
The demon seemed to have noticed Qian Yunsheng's condition, as his whole body was filled with light.
Although every collision made it return in vain, but after such huge collisions, the demon also felt that the speed of collecting souls of the other party could not match the speed of soul consumption.
Seeing this clearly, the demon also had an idea,
It inhaled suddenly, and the accumulated rainwater above its head suddenly disappeared.
Then it suddenly rose up, and all the accumulated power burst out from the leaping action, like a monster beast that bounced extremely well and was extremely fit.
The power of the demon's feet was superimposed layer by layer along with the red light to the top of the head, and the blood-red rain also surged like waves, heading towards Qian Yunsheng like a huge wave.
Qian Yunsheng also clasped his hands with his index fingers stretched out to meet them. Then the fingers quickly turned, and the middle finger covered the index finger.
He read loudly: "The demons and monsters, the battle is clear, the mysterious and mysterious old man, protect my body, break, break, break"
For a moment, the big hand transformed by the Soul Capture Banner also changed. I saw a huge hammer materializing in the middle of the big hand. It was held by the big hand, whizzing and slamming towards the upturned demon like a huge wave.
At this moment, it was as if a huge wave was smashed into pieces by a falling meteor, and the blood-red mist that rose up in layers also made the speeding meteor smaller and smaller.
Seeing that his attack was once again blocked by Qian Yunsheng, the demon roared unwillingly. As for Qian Yunsheng, a large number of souls wrapped around him also disappeared under the corrosive rain of the demon.
This time, both sides suffered moderate losses.
"Shen Heqi fills the blood, and the corpse evil falls into immortality regardless of the evil. The earth soars up to the jade palace, and the six young soul boys are sent to serve, collect, collect, collect."
Qian Yunsheng's expression remained unchanged, and he flipped the hand he was holding again, urging more souls to throw towards the Soul Capturing Banner.
The Soul-Capturing Banner has also become darker and more radiant. The huge amount of souls invested in it seems to have greatly nourished it. It is even more ferocious and terrifying now than when Qian Yunsheng first repaired it.
The demon's condition was not good. The huge collision just now consumed a lot of blood on its head, causing it to shake its head for a while and was unable to fully recover.
Qian Yunsheng smiled solemnly, even though that moment had directly consumed thousands of his souls.
But this is the terrifying thing about the ghost cultivator. As long as he is given a suitable battlefield, there will be a steady supply of souls. Others may be bigger and weaker, but ghost cultivators can become stronger and stronger, and can even kill gods and Buddhas.
His eyes suddenly turned cold, and his figure grew taller again. Now the souls in the slums alone could no longer satisfy him. He was like a beacon, attracting souls from further away.
The soul-stirring flag, filled with souls, was like a ferocious magic weapon, and its appearance became darker and darker.
Its surface began to become softer and softer, becoming extremely thick like a sponge filled with water. The pole, which had been strange, twisted, and tangled like the scabs of a tree, became smoother and smoother.
"go!"
Although what is being absorbed now are the souls of cannon fodder, if there are too many ants, the elephant will be killed. Therefore, after seeing that the Soul Capturing Banner had absorbed enough souls, Qian Yunsheng waved the Soul Capturing Banner without hesitation and commanded the souls to rush downwards.
As the soul rushed down, a gust of wind seemed to blow in the entire slum.
Then the wind blew stronger and stronger, and in the sound of the wind, it was as if the breath of death was awakening in it, and the decayed, unwilling, painful, and resentful emotions seemed to rush out from the depths of hell.
These emotions gathered together, like a hurricane that was getting stronger and stronger, and finally swirled and blew up everything on the ground.
In the battlefield, the insects that were still rummaging for living people were also chirping eagerly, and they were almost involuntarily blown up by the whirlwind.
"Bang~",
There are insects that turn red all over and want to escape into the void. How could Qian Yunsheng let them get what they wanted? In addition, the soul in his soul-capturing flag was already restrained, and the soul chain formed previously restrained the turtle steward.
Therefore, as several huge chains in the whirlwind were waved, the insects that had escaped into the void were also picked up by Qian Yunsheng and rolled up into the sky together.
"Go!"
After the huge whirlwind took shape, Qian Yunsheng directed the whirlwind to fly towards the demon with a finger.
The demon seemed to feel that it was in danger. It roared first and violently absorbed all the rainwater on its head into its body, making the red light on its body thicker.
Then, it hugged its body fiercely, retracting its big limbs to protect the most important parts of its face. The huge armor all over its body was like a ferocious weapon, letting the whirlwind "whistle" "Rusu" hit its armor.
Qian Yunsheng pinched hard, and it was like a huge hurricane falling from the sky. The momentum was driven by countless souls, and the huge impact of high-speed rotation suddenly collided with the demon.
At this moment, even the destroyed bricks, wooden sticks, iron bars, and even corpses in the already dead city became Qian Yunsheng's weapons.
Although they looked very fragile individually, they were reduced to pieces when they bumped into the demon's armor. But when countless bricks and bones rushed towards the demon, they quickly wiped away the substantive red light on the demon's body.
A faint sneer appeared on the corner of Qian Yunsheng's mouth,
"I wonder how you can escape now?!" He seemed to already feel that he had a chance to win.
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