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Chapter 325: Proud Xu Ming

Xu Ming held the soul-capturing mirror in one hand and held up a flag in the other hand and waved it in front of Monk Kong, feeling extremely proud.

Chen Ge turned his eyes around and looked at Xu Ming as if he were a fool. He didn't say anything, and he still stood upright in place, motionless.

He wanted to see what tricks Xu Ming was trying to play.

"You, what do you want to do? This flag has such a strong smell of evil. Could it be a weapon made from human blood?" Monk Kong's pink face was covered with sweat, but all the sweat came from It was dripping from his bald head.

He panicked!

Isn't this Xu Ming going to sacrifice him to serve as the nourishment for this flag?

"Haha, you stinky bald donkey, you do have some knowledge, but you are wrong. This flag is not a weapon, but a treasure."

Xu Ming was full of energy and walked around Monk Kong. He held up a flag and looked around Monk Kong carefully.

"In this flag of mine, there are countless souls of monks, but there are no remnant souls of Buddhist disciples. It would definitely be interesting to absorb the soul of a Buddhist disciple..."

Muttering to himself, Xu Ming shook his soul-capturing mirror, and a translucent afterimage like a baby immediately appeared on Monk Kong's head.

Obviously, this soul-capturing mirror and this sect flag are complementary to each other.

It can be said that it is perfect to extract the soul with the soul-capturing mirror and place it in the flag for sacrifice.

"come out!"

Xu Ming shouted loudly, and the soul-capturing mirror in his hand flickered again, and immediately reflected another stream of light and shadow. At this time, two-thirds of the Nascent Soul on Monk Kong's head had been extracted.

"You stinky monk, you still dare to resist and refuse to let Nascent Soul escape!"

Feeling that it was inconvenient to hold the flag in one hand and the telescope in the other, Xu Ming cursed, looking a little annoyed. He bent down and planted the flag in his hand on the ground, holding the telescope high in both hands.

Buzz buzz~

The soul-capturing mirror trembled slightly, and light and shadow were projected out. Monk Kong's Nascent Soul immediately separated from his body and was firmly sucked to it by the mirror.

The empty monk himself became paralyzed because of this, and his whole aura became extremely weak.

It’s not surprising, Nascent Soul can be regarded as the soul of a monk.

Now that the soul of the empty monk has been extracted, his body is just a shell. The body without consciousness is no different from a half-dead person.

If the Nascent Soul does not return to its place in time, Monk Kong's body will most likely be useless.

Of course, if there are some major practitioners with great cultivation, the Nascent Soul will be separated from the physical body, and the physical body will be preserved for a relatively long time, but unfortunately, Monk Kong only has the cultivation level of the Nascent Soul stage.

"Hahaha... you stupid bald ass, I usually persuade people to do good and save the world with my open and closed mouth, but today you can't protect yourself, let's see who can save you!"

Xu Ming laughed twice and kicked the empty monk who was on the ground like a puddle of mud.

But at this moment, Chen Ge, who Xu Ming had been turning his back to, moved quietly.

Chen Ge bent down, gently grabbed the flag on the ground, and handed it to Xu Ming.

"Thank you!"

Xu Ming, who was still in the excitement, saw his banner suddenly being handed to him behind him. He took it directly without hesitation, and planned to introduce the Nascent Soul in the soul-capturing mirror into the banner.

"You're welcome." Chen Ge seemed to be smiling but not smiling, staring straight at Xu Ming.

When Chen Ge's voice sounded, Xu Ming looked startled and quickly turned around.

Unfortunately, at this moment, one of Chen Ge's fingers had already touched the center of his eyebrows. Waves of halo appeared on his fingertips, causing heavy ripples in the space.

"Bahuang Jue Tian Finger!"

Chen Ge groaned in his heart, and instantly shot out a beam of light from his fingertips, directly blowing Xu Ming's head into pieces.

"Come!"

Quickly grabbing the soul flag with one hand and the soul-capturing mirror with the other, Chen Ge used the soul-capturing mirror to attach Xu Ming's remnant soul to the mirror.

The soul-capturing mirror swayed gently in Singer Chen again, and the only beam of light he saw fell directly on the flag.

This beam of light is the remnant soul of Xu Ming.

"Don't look at the monk's face and look at the Buddha's face. Even if you don't give the Buddha face, you still have to give me Chen Ge face."

As he spoke, the soul-capturing mirror in Chen's singer shook again, shaking off another soul attached to the mirror, which turned out to be a translucent shadow like a baby.

This phantom fell directly on Monk Kong.

"What is this called? This is called treating another person with his own way!" Chen Ge glanced at the empty monk on the ground. The Nascent Soul had just returned. It must take some time for this guy to wake up again. .

Ignoring it, Chen Ge focused all his attention on the soul-capturing realm and a flag in his hand.

The mirror is a bronze mirror, only the size of a palm.

As for the flag, it was a pitch-black triangular flag. The flag had a very strong stench and evil aura, and there were three small golden seal characters embroidered on it.

Blood Soul Banner!

"The Blood Soul Banner is interesting."

Chen Ge raised his eyebrows, and his powerful spiritual consciousness immediately invaded the flag in the vast chaotic space inside.

It was pitch dark inside the Blood Soul Banner, with ghost mist lingering and numerous ghost shadows. In the dark space, translucent residual souls floated around, creating a gloomy and terrifying scene.

His powerful spiritual consciousness continued to explore inside, but within a few minutes, Chen Ge found Xu Ming's remnant soul among tens of thousands of remnant souls.

Chen Ge's consciousness enveloped Xu Ming. A remnant of Xu Ming's soul stared at the pitch-black space in front of him. He immediately trembled and knelt down to beg for mercy, kowtowed continuously:

"Chen Ge? Chen Ge, it must be you! I don't know the real man. Chen Ge, please let me go. Please let me go. As long as you don't release my remnant soul, I will beat you up like a cow or a horse!"

Chen Ge was just a consciousness that went in. Xu Ming couldn't see or touch it, but he was a great cultivator in the Spiritualization Stage. Even his remnant soul was much more terrifying than ordinary people.

No wonder this guy suddenly knelt down.

"You stay in there. I won't refine you first. When I feel better that day, I may let you out for a walk. If you perform well, I can even help you find a body to stay in!"

Chen Ge's consciousness transmitted the voice, and the chaotic space in the Blood Soul Banner resounded immediately.

"Thank you very much, thank you very much for not killing me. Xu Ming will serve Master Chen as a dog and horse..."

Hearing this, Xu Ming in the space immediately knelt down again and kowtowed continuously.

He is not stupid!

His head was exploded by Chen Ge's finger, and his body was destroyed. Only a remnant of his soul remained, which was forcibly captured by the soul-capturing mirror.

Now Chen Ge actually promised not to refine him, and it is possible to find a body for him to live in in the future...

Xu Ming was immediately grateful.

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