Chapter 1935 Tong Chuan dies, the Ren family’s grandson is shocked

"I knew that the Bone Flag would not let me down! Boy, no matter how many tricks you use, you will definitely die today!"

He suffered heavy losses, and only the Bone Flag could be his last resort.

Fortunately, the Bone Flag did not disappoint him.

Such a huge momentum gave him hope of victory again.

But before Tong Chuan's laughter stopped, something unexpected happened again.

The momentum of the white bone flag surged, and the torrential evil energy turned into skulls and skulls all over the sky.

The skull's mouth kept opening and closing, making strange sounds like "ka ka ka ka".

Immediately afterwards, invisible suction force emerged, swallowing Tong Chuan from all directions.

"White Bone Banner, you...what are you going to do?"

The sudden change made Tong Chuan's eyes wide open and shocked.

The Nascent Soul and Yuanshen were severely damaged by the impact of the Earth God's thunder and lightning, and the remaining true energy was forcibly exhausted in order to activate the bone flags.

Shrouded by boundless suction, the remaining infant essence and the soul between the brows quickly passed away and were included in the white bone flag.

"No... don't! You have been carefully refined by me, how could... how could you backfire on me? Stop it, stop it..."

Tong Chuan kept roaring at the top of his lungs.

But no matter how much he yelled and cursed, he couldn't change the situation at all.

What answered him were the cries of countless skulls.

The Yuanshen and Yuanying dissipated, and even the essence and blood surging in the body were greedily absorbed by the White Bone Flag.

In less than half a cup of tea, Tong Chuan's voice gradually disappeared, leaving only a dry skin bag, slowly falling to the ground like a fallen leaf in the wind.

Pi Nang's eyes widened, clearly filled with unwillingness and deep resentment.

But no matter how unwilling you are, it can't change the fate of death at this moment.

The method of refining the magic weapon and evil weapon is inherently cruel and harmful to the harmony of heaven and earth. Although it is powerful to confront the enemy in battle, it is not without its disadvantages.

If you are not careful, the user himself will suffer backlash from the magic weapon and evil soldiers.

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This is obviously the case with Tong Chuan at this moment.

When the skin fell to the ground, he was already dead and could no longer die.

After absorbing the essence of half of Tong Chuan's body, the white bone flags vibrated in the air, and the white bones and skulls in the sky quickly gathered together and unified.

In an instant, a skull pattern appeared on the flag with white bones and flags.

The pattern's eye sockets are flashing with a faint green light, which is extremely evil, yet extremely spiritual.

With just one glance, Su Twelve understood.

The white bone flags in front of me are about to or even have already produced weapon spirits.

At the same time, the momentum of the White Bone Flag increased greatly, and in the green light, two greedy and sharp eyes fell on Su Twelve.

Devouring part of Tong Chuan's body has greatly increased the strength of the Bone Banner.

If he could swallow the undamaged Su Twelve, the effect would be conceivable, and he would definitely be able to make further progress.

However, although the idea was beautiful, he was instinctively afraid of Su Twelve and the Bone Flag Weapon Spirit.

Without anyone to drive them, and relying solely on weapon spirits, the power of the evil weapons that can be exerted is limited.

Not to mention, the monk in the early stages of the out-of-body stage in front of him managed to seriously injure his original master.

In just a split second, Bone Flag reacted quickly.

The next moment, the bone flag suddenly swayed and turned into a stream of light flying into the distance.

"Huh? Want to escape?"

Without thinking, Su Twelve decisively raised his hand to activate the thunder in his palm.

The earth god thunder reappeared, arriving in an instant, hitting the white bone flag in the sky.

But when the divine thunder fell, the bone flags suddenly disappeared.

Immediately afterwards, the sky turned into hundreds of phantom clones, and at the same time, it turned into streams of light flying through the air in all directions.

With so many phantoms, even if Su Twelve had the intention to stop them, he would not be able to stop them at all.

There is no way to tell.

He could only watch the white bone flag disappear from his sight.

"What a cunning weapon spirit that can use such means to escape. If this treasure is freed from its restraints, it will cause a killing spree if you are not careful."

"However, there is a crouching tiger, hidden dragon in this Holy Land of Immortal Cultivation. Even if I don't take action, as long as the breath of the magic weapon leaks, there will be many monks flocking to it and will surrender and refine it!"

After looking around quickly, Su Twelve shook his head and did not raise his Yuan to pursue him.

It’s not like he didn’t have the idea to put the ninth-grade magic weapon Evil Weapon into his pocket.

However, this magic weapon is much more cunning than he imagined. This method of running away also made it impossible for him to catch up.

Just when the Bone Flag counterattacked, Tong Chuan screamed and died.

Ren Lingrong and Qing He, who had already closed their eyes tightly and felt despair, also opened their eyes in confusion.

As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw that Tong Chuan was seriously injured and miserable, and died under the attack of his own evil soldiers.

On the other hand, Su Twelve stood aside proudly and unscathed. The aura around his body fluctuated violently, clearly looking like he had been through a fierce battle.

The two looked at each other quickly, exchanged glances, and then stared at Yin Zhu with shock on their faces.

"This...Senior Wang actually won?"

Ren Lingrong couldn't help but marvel in a low voice.

The facts were clearly in front of us, but for a moment it was still unbelievable.

In the early stage of the out-of-body period, it is not impossible to overcome the existence of the late stage of the out-of-body stage. In the world of immortality, this is not impossible.

But the problem is that the latter is a monk of Biyunxuan, and he has ninth-grade magic weapon evil soldiers as his support.

This kind of background is definitely not comparable to that of ordinary monks of the same level.

In comparison, Su Twelve was just a monk from outside the Holy Land of Immortal Cultivation.

From the beginning to the end, Ren Lingrong never thought that Su Twelve could win.

"The air is filled with thunder,

It seems that Senior Wang’s methods are far beyond our imagination! "

"No wonder...no wonder that after knowing that the Ren family was being targeted by monks in the out-of-body stage, the seniors didn't show the slightest panic from the beginning to the end."

"I'm afraid that even if the person standing in front of me at this moment is a Dzogchen monk in the out-of-body stage, even if the senior is defeated, he will still have a way not to fall behind."

Qinghe's mouth was still bleeding, but he kept sighing.

Thinking of Su Twelve's previous accomplishments in formations, he suddenly had a suspicion in his mind.

Su Twelve stayed in Ren's family for five years and never left seclusion. The formation just now was most likely set up hastily.

A hasty formation has such power.

If you really give the opponent time, the power of the formation will only become stronger.

"This... I really don't know how he cultivated, and his strength is so amazing!!"

Ren Lingrong nodded and continued to sigh.

Containing the shock in his heart and feeling the impact of the injuries inside his body, Qinghe took a deep breath, his eyes fell on his granddaughter, and he immediately started talking carefully.

"In the world of cultivating immortals, everyone has his or her own opportunity. Lingrong, although you have good spiritual qualifications, you still have to be careful in your future cultivation."

"Don't worry, grandma. After this disaster, I will practice with peace of mind!"

Ren Lingrong nodded vigorously, his expression more serious than ever before.

Experiencing a life-and-death crisis and the feeling of being powerless at the moment of life and death had a great impact on her character.

In the past, I relied on my spiritual talent and never practiced hard and seriously.

Until this moment, I had an unprecedented desire for power. Without enough strength, he cannot even protect his own family.

Su Twelve had no time to care about Ren Lingrong's change of heart.

He casually put away the storage bag that Tong Chuan had dropped on the ground, then turned his eyes and landed on Wu Hongfei beside him.