Hexi smiled slightly and said: "Compared to the Slaughtering Sword, I think the origin of the Hanshi Flower is more strange, right? This should not be a spiritual plant that can grow in Miluo Continent. Why don't you tell me how you got the Hanshi Flower, Let me tell you about the origin of the Sky Slaughter Sword?"
Anger flashed on the cloaked man's face, his mind was distracted, and his clothes were cut by Wuxin's sword.
The man in the cloak stepped back a few positions, looked at Wu Xin and sneered, "Grandpa, I'm too bored to play with you for a while, do you think you're really my opponent?"
Wuxin slowly mixed the turbulent Qi and blood in her body, her expression was indifferent, and she ignored the man's words.
The man in the cloak looked at Wuxin, and then looked at Hexi behind him, with a bloodthirsty glint in his eyes, "Since you want to seek death, Grandpa, I will grant you. Anyway, I am tired of playing..."
As soon as he finished speaking, a small black flag suddenly appeared in the cloaked man's hand like a chicken's claw.
He murmured a spell, and following the spell, the flag became bigger and bigger, even higher than the man in the cloak.
The cloaked man chuckled twice, touched the cold flagpole and said quietly: "Go, my baby, I haven't given you a chance to show off recently, so you must be hungry. But this time, I will make up for it all at once." for you."
"You haven't tasted the taste of Nascent Soul yet, but it's much more delicious than hundreds of Golden Core Stages."
As he spoke, the cloak was raised, and a burst of spiritual power penetrated into the banner.
The flag trembled violently, and then a group of black shadows emerged from the flag and flew into the sky.
The black shadow became thicker and thicker, and then turned into a grimace with black face and fangs, flying straight towards Wu Xin.
In the blink of an eye, Wuxin was surrounded by the black air, and that grimace opened its bloody mouth, gnawing at Wuxin's body non-stop.
Every time he was bitten, Wu Xin's breath became weaker, while the ghost became stronger.
Although the Slaughtering Sword in Wuxin's hand kept dancing, the speed was getting slower and slower.
Gu Liufeng gritted his teeth and said, "That should be the Soul Refining Banner."
The Soul Refining Banner is an evil magic weapon that devours the soul and essence of warriors to strengthen itself.
The man in the cloak laughed and said, "Don't worry, when that kid is swallowed up, it will be your turn next."
As he spoke, his figure swayed, his chicken claw-like hands suddenly turned into ghost claws, and he grabbed Hexi fiercely.
"Bang—" There was a loud noise, and the black air wrapped in Wuxin suddenly dissipated, and even the ghost face was thrown ten feet away, falling to the ground and twitching non-stop, even the black shadow disappeared a lot.
But Hexi only felt a strong force dragging him and Gu Liufeng back a few steps, barely escaping from the clutches of the cloaked man.
Wuxin stood in front of Hexi and Gu Liufeng, one arm was completely broken, and her whole body was covered with scars, as if she would fall down at any moment.
"Wang... Mr. Xi, let's go!" Wuxin said in a hoarse voice, "I can hold him for a quarter of an hour at most!"
Hexi was startled, as if her eyes were completely filled with blood, causing waves of anger to surge up in her chest.
She hated being weak, and even more hated having those around her get hurt for her sake.
Seeing the weak appearance of the ghost face, the man in the cloak flew into a rage.
This ghost face was condensed by feeding countless ghosts, and its strength was comparable to that of the Nascent Soul. But I didn't expect that nasty kid to lose an arm and blew his spiritual power, causing his ghost face to be seriously injured.
In this way, even if the souls of these boys are swallowed, it will take a while to recover their original strength.