"Ha, you're so brave!"

Blood Soul Senhan showed murderous intent in his eyes, and looking at Zhang Ye was like looking at a dead person.

"Brother Zhang, this person is killed for you for your brother."

Emperor Ling Tian slowly wiped an ordinary sword, his tone did not look like killing people, but rather like slaughtering a dog.

"Brother Long, how can you use your hands to get dirty? I will solve such a scum by myself."

Zhang Ye shook the fan, and a wicked smile appeared on his handsome face.

This calm and gentle look made many women present fascinated by it.

Blood Soul saw him not taking him seriously, and wanted to break his neck and drink his blood!

He was concerned about the major hidden families in the demon world and did not dare to kill Wu Ming, but a boy of unknown origin would dare to ride on him?

Do you really think that his famous name in the Blood Soul is called to play?

"Brother Zhang, be careful. This blood soul has entered the Tao. He has a magic weapon with the Ten Thousand Ghost Banner that is very powerful. It contains the millions of demons he killed. All of them were refined into evil ghosts by him!"

Su Yi whispered to remind Zhang Ye.

As soon as he finished speaking, a huge ghost banner from the Blood Soul was taken out. Suddenly, the sky was dark, and the smell of blood suddenly became sensation in the air, as if even the air had condensed, and only bloody red was left in the sky.

The evil ghosts who have been refined will never be reborn. Over the years, the resentment becomes stronger and stronger. The Ten Thousand Ghost Banners are sacrificed to refine them with the resentment and foul air.

The Ten Thousand Ghost Banner in front of me has a biting yin and cold yin and heavy foul energy. There are more than one million unjust souls inside!

Wushuang narrowed her eyes, and murderous intent poured out from her careless black eyes.

"I have not included a fresh soul in my ten thousand ghost banner for a long time. You are so powerful that I just upgraded my ten thousand ghost banner again! Hehehehehe!"

As soon as the Blood Soul took out the Ten Thousand Ghost Banner, his momentum became even more sinister. His eyes turned scarlet and crazy on his ordinary face, making loud laughter, and bursts of ghost crying and wolf howlings came from the Ten Thousand Ghost Banner.

In the audience, many children were scared to tears.

After the Ten Thousand Ghost Banner was enlarged, it was almost half a square in size, with black air surging inside, emitting a violent aura, as if it was about to swallow human souls.

"The blood-soul Ten Thousand Ghost Banner is probably already a seventh-grade immortal weapon!"

Someone looked at the field in horror and exclaimed.

The aura that came from the Ten Thousand Ghost Banner, let alone children, even adults with not very high cultivation levels felt palpitations.

But Zhang Ye on the field did not move at all, and there was no look of panic on his face.

"Using millions of creatures as tools to sacrifice to your Ten Thousand Ghost Banner, you will be swallowed by Ten Thousand Ghosts after you die and will never be reborn."

Zhang Ye said expressionlessly.

"Hehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehe

Blood Soul smiled gloomyly. As soon as he finished speaking, the huge ghost banner suddenly turned into thousands of thin vines, with sharp ghost claws growing on the thin vines, which tightly wrapped around Zhang Ye with lightning speed!

In the blink of an eye, Zhang Ye was already entangled by the ghost vines and disappeared. The ghost vines were all surrounded, intertwined and tightly tied, leaving no gap!

Princess Xia Ling nervously grabbed the armrest of the seat and almost stood up.

Many people were shocked in the audience.

"Oh my God! This Ten Thousand Ghost Banner is so strong! This is no longer a seventh-grade immortal weapon, it is clearly an eighth-grade immortal weapon!"

"Eighth-grade immortal weapon!"

"Zhang Ye is dead! There are tentacles turned into by countless evil ghosts on the ghost vine, which can absorb human essence. Zhang Ye is entangled so tightly that it is impossible for him to escape!"

"The ghost vine has the strength of an eighth-grade immortal weapon. Zhang Ye, an immortal king, cannot break free!"

"He might be sucked away by the Ten Thousand Ghost Banners!"

Everyone said verbally.

Helian Yu and Yan Yu and others curled a sneer on their lips. Zhang Ye was just like this, and he didn't expect that he could be solved so easily.

In the audience, Master Cang Lei directly uncovered the black veil, revealing his true face, and said as if he was angry:

"Zhang Ye has misbehaved and is still worthy of death."

His voice was quite loud, and many people heard it and looked at him. When they saw it, they were Master Canglei. Many people were very excited. If it weren't for the more exciting stage, they might have to go up to talk to Master Canglei.

Moreover, Master Cang Lei’s words just now were very meaningful. It seems that Zhang Ye and Master Cang Lei were incompatible. However, Zhang Ye’s misconduct is true or not.

But no one thought about this problem again, because Zhang Ye was about to die soon. Who would care about whether a dead person's character is good?

On the field, Su Yi was about to rush forward, but was stopped by Wu Ming.

"Brother Ming, something happened to Brother Zhang!"

Su Yi said anxiously that Zhang Ye’s personality is very compatible with his appetite. He regards Zhang Ye as a brother, how could he not save him?

"She has the ability." Wu Ming said, glanced at Long Moshen.

Only then did Su Yi notice that Brother Shen stood there with a calm expression, without any move. He and Brother Zhang are good brothers, and the failure to take action must mean that Brother Zhang has his own ability.

Thinking of this, he breathed a sigh of relief.

On the side, Song Yi raised his hands together, and his long and narrow phoenix eyes filled with Buddha nature looked at the growing ghost vine with a little cold look.

"Hehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehe

Blood Soul smiled wildly, as if the next moment, he could refine Zhang Ye's soul.

"Brother!"

Princess Xia Ling looked at Emperor Xia Wen anxiously.

Emperor Xia Wen had a heart of loving talent. Zhang Ye was indeed an alchemy genius. Even Master Bai Lan praised him. When he heard Xia Ling call him, he subconsciously stood up and prepared to block the blood soul.

"Sit down." At this moment, the Great Xia Immortal Emperor opened his eyes, which were closed and resting.

"It's just an unknown junior, and he'll die if he dies."

The Great Xia Immortal Emperor said expressionlessly.

An unknown junior wants to have no identity and background. If he dies under the hands of Blood Soul, he can enhance the strength of Blood Soul, which is also the fate of Blood Soul.

"Father!" Princess Xia Ling looked at him anxiously.

The Immortal Emperor of Daxia turned his head, with his signature gentle smile on his face, and said, "Ling'er, Father knows what you think, you don't have to think about it anymore. It's a good thing if he dies."

Princess Xia Ling's heart skipped a beat.

The father actually knew what she was thinking!
Chapter completed!