Jinyiwei's psychic case: the opening is Lingbo Weibu

Chapter 487

At this moment, not only this Dharma protector, but also the remnants of the Demon Sealing Clan who were being hunted by the Embroidered Uniform Guards outside, all knelt on their brows.

They screamed hysterically, "Dharma protectors, we are willing to sacrifice our bodies and souls to help the Seven Evils Formation rise."

Seeing all this, Zhang Liansong's face suddenly became serious and he blurted out, "Totem exorcising souls?"

"Stop them now!"

"Hehehe!"

"It's too late. Everything is too late."

"No one can stop the Demon Sealing Saint Clan's totem from driving away souls."

As the protector finished speaking, the remnants of the Demon Sealing Clan who came here with him all showed ferocious smiles on their faces.

Fanatical piety is mixed in their expressions!

Maybe at this moment, they will die.

But they firmly believe that their souls will eventually be liberated!

This is the willing sacrifice of every demon sealer for the holy war.

"No one can stop it?"

“But God can!”

When the sudden and familiar sound suddenly rang in the ears of Zhang Liansong and the Jinyiwei, the solemnity on their faces was instantly replaced by excitement.

They suddenly turned their heads and looked towards the high slope at the west wind outlet when they heard the sound.

I saw a tall figure standing there, holding three human heads with their spines still hanging in his hands!

The moonlight shone on his resolute and handsome face.

When they saw his appearance clearly, the Jinyiwei were so crazy that they shouted in unison: "Master Xu, you are so powerful!"

‘Click! ’

Amid the cheers of the Jinyiwei, Xu Shan, holding three heads and letting their spines drag on the ground, walked down the slope step by step.

The fresh blood flowing down the spine left hideous marks in the process.

Such a glaring scene also made the remnants of the Demon Sealing Clan, who had been completely controlled by the Jinyiwei, silent.

Especially when they saw clearly that the owners of these three heads were the guardians guarding the periphery, ready to activate the [Seven Evil Soul Locking Formation] at any time...

Their faces were filled with despair.

The totem drives away souls and can help them open the Seven Evils Soul Locking Formation at the fastest speed.

It is a sacrifice of life to completely kill these Jinyiwei in the formation!

But now?

The three guardians who set up the formation were all beheaded.

Their last trump card naturally became a joke.

"Master Xu, you, you are indeed worthy of being the King of Pens in the Ming Dynasty."

"I, Zhang Liansong, admire you so much..."

'Snapped. '

Without waiting for Zhang Liansong to come over, Xu Shan finished his words with a playful smile, raised his right arm, and slapped him in the face.

"what?"

At this moment, the whole audience fell silent.

Even Zhang Liansong stood there in a daze, covering his face.

"What did I tell you before I left?"

"I've entrusted so many of my brothers to you, and you have to bring them all back to me intact."

"What were you doing just now? Why did you give them the opportunity to 'totem exorcise the soul'?"

'Sizzle.'

At this point, Xu Shan, whose hands were still stained with the blood of others, grabbed Zhang Liansong's collar and added, "Borrowing corpses and making straw men is all for the purpose of making our brothers sweat more and bleed less!"

"No matter how you play, I always turn a blind eye."

"But what about just now?"

"You can clearly take control of the situation quickly. Even if the other party really activates the Seven Evil Soul Locking Formation, you still have time and opportunity to break through with your brothers."

"But you started chatting with him and putting away your pens?"

'boom. ’

As he said this, Xu Shan, without even lowering his head, stomped on the head of the guardian who was still breathing.

"The king of pens often dies because of talking too much!"

'Snapped. '

As Xu Shan let go of his hand, Zhang Liansong immediately knelt on one knee.

The laughter from before was gone, replaced by a serious expression: "Sir, Lian Song knows he was wrong."

"This kind of thing will never happen again."

"Remember this: how high you, Zhang Liansong, can rise and how far you can go in the future will be determined by the brothers who follow you."

"Strength only determines your lower limit, but they can infinitely raise your upper limit."

"Don't let it happen again."