Chapter 79 Killing Willow of Forgetfulness! (Ch 79)

The original plan was to plunder the Little Sword Immortal.

If Zhang Laosan hadn’t intervened, neither the True Fire Beast Pill nor the set of Blue Shadow Sword would have been his.

Even this Yunlei Sword.

All will be his!

“This fellow disciple’s induction token is really troublesome.”

A sigh was heard.

Then an ordinary young man in a yellow shirt walked out of the woods.

He stared at the Ten Thousand Souls Banner in Liu Wangchuan’s hand and narrowed his eyes.

“It’s a good treasure. It even has greater potential than some magic weapons.”

Ye Bufan’s heart was pounding.

If there is any magic weapon in the magic world that is most suitable for him, it is undoubtedly the Ten Thousand Souls Banner!

The most unlimited and most perverted magic weapon!

The system can reverse side effects without fear of backlash.

in other words.

As long as he has enough soul, he can kill the Great Perfection of Golden Core, or even… the True Lord of Yuanying!

“Zhang Laosan!”

When enemies meet, they are extremely jealous of each other. Liu Wangchuan glared at them so hard that his steel teeth were about to break.

He took a deep breath and forced a smile: “Brother Zhang, you have seen the power of my Ten Thousand Souls Banner, so don’t make yourself look bad.”

The Ten Thousand Souls Banner can kill fake elixirs.

But now his main focus is on refining these geniuses. To be on the safe side, he does not want to confront the mysterious Zhang Laosan again.

“Oh, you are worthy of being the true disciple of the Heavenly Demon Sect Master. You can actually hold back when you see me.”

Ye Bufan curled his lips and said sarcastically.

Among the younger generation of Zhao State, Liu Wangchuan is the most cunning.

If it weren’t for me, the little sword fairy would have been killed long ago. In this huge ruins, this man holding the Ten Thousand Souls Banner is almost invincible.

The potential threat is too great.

Must die!

“Brother Zhang, don’t force me. Even if you have a pseudo-magic weapon like the Cloud Thunder Sword that can restrain Yin objects, how many times can you attack with such a high-consumption object?”

“There are 100,000 ghosts in the Soul Banner. How many can you kill?”

When Liu Wangchuan heard the words, his face darkened slightly.

“Swish!”

What answered him was a flash of sword light, as fast as thunder and lightning, which instantly crossed a distance of hundreds of feet and pierced Liu Wangchuan’s forehead.

“Zhang Laosan!”

Liu Wangchuan shouted loudly and shook the Ten Thousand Souls Banner violently.

Suddenly, a strong cold wind blew, and overwhelming ghosts rushed towards the sword light. In the end, thousands of ghosts died and the attack was blocked.

It seemed that the ghosts were dispersed. Zhou Qingyun and others who had been struggling to hold on felt the pressure greatly reduced. They couldn’t help but show joy and struggled to break out.

Liu Wangchuan’s eyes were red, and he yelled, “Zhang Laosan, don’t seek death! Get out of here!”

“Whoosh!”

Ye Bufan ignored it and attacked Liu Wangchuan directly with his flying sword as the lead and his body following closely behind.

“you!”

Liu Wangchuan roared and had to wave the Ten Thousand Souls Banner, separating a large number of ghosts from the black fog that was besieging Zhou Qingyun and others, and rushing towards Ye Bufan in an overwhelming manner.

Roaring, screaming, and laughing.

The wind was blowing coldly, and thirty thousand ghosts were biting the Yunlei Sword fearlessly.

In an instant.

Ye Bufan was submerged in it.

“boom!”

An explosion dispersed the black fog, and Ye Bufan’s figure rushed out from it.

“This guy is really a pervert! Go!”

The pressure on Zhou Qingyun was reduced again. He looked at Zhang Laosan in horror and sacrificed his last talisman, which formed a raging fire dragon and rushed out of the black fog.

The sick young man from Danfeng, the young girl from Gufeng and others also tried their best to escape from the black fog.

But just a moment.

These saint-level figures fled.

Seeing this, Ye Bufan’s eyes flashed, but he did not stop him.

These minor characters have no grudges or complaints and pose no threat. The most important thing right now is to kill Liu Wangchuan.

Grab the Ten Thousand Souls Banner!

This kind of treasure will be of great use in the future, so we must not let it go!

“Ahhhh!!”

“Zhang Laosan, you’ve ruined my plan again!”

When Liu Wangchuan saw all his prey flying away, his eyes were bloodshot and he roared angrily.

“Even if I have to risk my life today, I will kill you!”

“Merge souls! Ghost!”

Liu Wangchuan suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, and the Ten Thousand Souls Banner absorbed all the blood and turned blood red.

“Woo woo—”

The wind howled, and nearly a hundred thousand ghosts gathered together, condensing into a hundred-foot-long ghost, which was majestic and terrifying in the extreme.

A pair of red eyes, a huge palm raised a river of Yin energy and grabbed Ye Bufan.

This blow.

It is enough to severely damage the soul and body of a person in the early stage of Golden Elixir.

It’s extremely perverted.

“clumsy!”

Ye Bufan’s face was solemn and he swung out with his sword fiercely.

The sword energy was running wild and colliding with the ghost’s palm. A large amount of thunder was running around and pierced through the palm.

But it was quickly repaired, and the palm consumed all the thunder, smashing it onto Ye Bufan, crushing the latter into ashes.

“I don’t believe you’re still alive!”

Liu Wangchuan was attacked by the Ten Thousand Souls Banner and was coughing up blood, but a crazy smile appeared on his face.

But soon, the smile froze.

Although Ye Bufan was crushed, there was no blood, and he looked like a phantom.

“How is it possible?! Such a strong fighting force is not the real body!”

Liu Wangchuan was shocked.

Just at this moment, an extreme sense of danger came over me, and a cold wind blew behind me.

“Blood Escape!”

Liu Wangchuan suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, the blood exposed him, and he moved ten feet away in an instant.

But the sense of danger not only did not disappear, but instead it was like a leech attached to one’s bones, chasing after him relentlessly.

His face was pale and he barely raised a skull to protect himself behind him.

“clang!”

The skull was shaking from the powerful impact. Liu Wangchuan looked back and suddenly saw a nail-head arrow being bounced away and shattered.

“What a poisonous arrow.”

Liu Wangchuan was sweating profusely. If it weren’t for the Blood Escape Technique that gave him time to react, he would have been pierced through the head and died on the spot.

At this time, Zhang Laosan was standing not far away, looking at the shattered nail-head arrow with a look of heartache on his face.

This nail-head arrow almost took the little sword fairy’s life.

Although it is just a magic weapon, if used well, it can be more useful than a fake magic weapon.

“The Demon Lord really dotes on you. He gave you the blood skull that he personally refined.”

Ye Bufan looked at the bloody skull and said coldly.

This item is a pseudo-magic weapon forged by a weapon-refining master when the Demon Lord had achieved perfection in his foundation-building. It is extremely powerful.

“boom!”

Liu Wangchuan’s face was ferocious. Without further ado, he activated the Ten Thousand Souls Banner.

The huge ghost turned around and slammed towards Ye Bufan fiercely.

Ye Bufan had a blank expression on his face, and had no intention of resisting at all.

“No, that’s not right!”

Seeing this, Liu Wangchuan’s face changed suddenly.

He suddenly remembered a set of skills.

The real demonic power of Heavenly Evil.

The spells attached to this skill are extremely powerful, the first is the Heavenly Demon Armor, the second is the True Demon Phantom, and the third is the Heavenly Demon True Demon Form.

Among them, the true demon phantom can be divided into three phantoms, each with 30% of its own strength, making it difficult to distinguish the real from the fake.

Zhang Laosan who was killed before is very consistent with the characteristics of the True Demon Phantom.

“In recent years, only one person has come into contact with this skill. Could it be that…”

Liu Wangchuan stared at Zhang Laosan, his heart in turmoil and disbelief.

Without time to think, he quickly summoned back the huge ghost.

But it’s too late.

Liu Wangchuan only felt a pain in his heart and looked down.

At some point, a flying knife pierced from behind, and the tip of the knife appeared in front of the chest.

Blood was oozing from the corner of Liu Wangchuan’s mouth, and he turned his head with difficulty to look.

The third Zhang Laosan stood silently behind him, stretched out his hand expressionlessly, and slowly pulled out the flying knife.