The Dharma Sword Light is one of the most powerful means of attack in the spiritual world, and only the Mysterious Skills of the Sword Dao are qualified to possess such a powerful means of attack. "Dharma Sword Light?" Gui Lingzi's expression changed drastically, he quickly waved the Hundred Ghost Demon Soul Flag, and hurriedly began to defend himself. He is not an ignorant country bumpkin. He naturally understands how terrifying the Dharma Sword Light is. He must not take this terrifying magical power lightly. After waving the Hundred Ghost Demon Soul Flag, Gui Lingzi's robes suddenly swelled like a sail, and his entire face turned into black, like those black demons in the abyss, giving people a very depressing shock. Countless demon souls flying out of the Hundred Ghost Demon Soul Flag with teeth and claws, and suddenly turned into an overwhelming black mist of demon souls. Then they shrank violently as fast as lightning, condensing into a shield made of countless demon souls. next moment. The Dharma Sword Light pierced the sky and landed hard on the Demonic Soul Shield. The latter immediately heard a violent cracking sound, countless demon souls screamed and melted into ashes, and a corner of the demon soul shield was shattered, which made Guilingzi immediately spit out a mouthful of black blood, and his expression began to Becoming a little red. The Hundred Ghost Demon Soul Flag intersects with his soul and will naturally be affected by it. But just this time, the vitality of the Hundred Ghost Demon Soul Banner is probably reduced by at least one or two levels, which is enough to make people feel heartbroken. Gui Lingzi suddenly suppressed the active backlash in his body. This was an excellent opportunity to launch a counterattack. He waved his hand to grab the Hundred Demon Soul Flags in the sky, and began to dance like a ritual, and there were even mysterious sounds of demonic sounds all around. Zhang Ji suddenly felt a sense of danger approaching, and his entire sea of ??consciousness seemed to have been hit by a huge impact, and he began to feel confused and in a trance. not good! Zhang Ji knew immediately that something was wrong. But he had no choice but to immediately get rid of the trouble of the magic sound. He could only watch helplessly as Gui Lingzi made a powerful move. Just when Zhang Ji was extremely anxious, the magical power that Gui Lingzi was going to use had almost begun to take shape. I saw countless black threads pulled out from the Hundred Demon Soul Flag, and quickly sewed into a black shadow three people high, giving people an eerie and terrifying feeling. The shadow has only one arm. But it has two heads, many protruding horns, and a furry body. It is simply a monster. What¡¯s even more astonishing is that the aura of this monster is astonishing. Even the demon image summoned by Zhu Changqiu is not as scary as this guy's aura. What the hell is this? It¡¯s not easy. Zhang Ji finally broke free from the shackles of the demonic sound, but the monster was also summoned. Its eyes were filled with evil light. It waved its huge fist and charged towards Zhang Ji fiercely. The monster has only one arm, so it also has only one fist. But this fist seems to have infinite power, and the strength of the fist alone makes people breathless. As for Gui Lingzi, his face looked pale as if he had been drained of energy. He fell to the ground extremely weak, but his expression was that of a sure victory, and he said to himself confidently: "This Shura demon shadow can exist for half an hour. Even if you have the ability to reach the sky, don't even think about it. It lasted for half an hour. "The victory in this battle must belong to me!" "Shura Demon Shadow?" What on earth is this? "What on earth is this?" In just this moment, the situation on the battlefield has completely changed. This monster doesn¡¯t know magic or magical powers, but its physical power is unparalleled. Often, just an ordinary punch can blast open a dense aura shield, and directly punch Zhang Ji until he vomits blood. "What the hell kind of monster is this?" Zhang Ji murmured with an ugly expression while running away in embarrassment. This monster is also very fast, and the space in the barrier battlefield is limited, so it is impossible to fight in a roundabout way. Whoosh! At this moment, the Shura demonic figure appeared behind Zhang Ji again, and hit Zhang Ji's back with its huge furry fist. "Pfft!" Zhang Ji's mind was stunned, and there was a dent in his back that was visible to the naked eye. , there was severe pain in his body, causing him to spit out a mouthful of blood. Moreover, there was a huge force that pushed him down out of thin air, causing him to fall down and fall hard to the ground of the battlefield. Although the ground of the barrier battlefield was void, the cold touch made Zhang Ji's face feel raw. "You'd better admit defeat, this is the image of the demon soul originating from ancient Shura.Even the ordinary strong men in the middle stage of the Tribulation are no match for him. It is impossible for you to defeat him, just admit defeat. "Gui Lingzi's weak voice reached Zhang Ji's ears. "Shura? Ancient Shura? " Zhang Ji's expression changed, and he actually became a little more frightened. Shura is known as a taboo clan, because they actually regard hunting immortals and demons as the meaning of their clan's existence. It is simply an existence that goes against the will of heaven. Using this thing as a model, Lian No wonder the demon soul image was so terrifying! But after the fear passed, Zhang Ji quickly regained his confidence, because it was just a demon soul image and not a real forbidden Shura, so why should he let it happen? He begs for mercy and admits defeat? He also has a very stubborn character. He will not look back until he breaks through the wall. But just being brave is not enough. There must be a countermeasure! " Zhang Ji suddenly had a flash of inspiration, and a large purple flame surged out of his body: "Since it is still the image of the demon soul, then my Purple Holy Fire should be able to restrain him. " After all, the Purple Holy Fire is a first-class magical fire, and its power is not that simple. " Roar! " Just when Zhang Ji summoned the Purple Holy Fire, the Shura Demon Soul waved his fist again, volleyed down in the air, and attacked him fiercely. But this time, Zhang Ji did not retreat, but the Purple Holy Fire condensed With the flaming flying sword, he struck directly at the Shura Demonic Shadow. The sword light immediately collided with the Shura Demonic Soul's fist, and the terrifying force spread out and hit the barrier battlefield fiercely. On the barrier, the entire space was shaking violently, no less than the scene when Zhang Ji fought with the Ice and Fire Flying Sword. "Very good!" has an effect! "Although Zhang Ji received some shock, he laughed excitedly. Because the Purple Holy Fire has an effect, the Purple Holy Fire can suppress the power of the Shura Demon Soul. In this way, as long as it lasts for some time, this The game can be said to be won. How can such a terrifying demon soul summoning have no conditions? (To be continued, please search Piao Tian Literature for better and faster updates!