Inverse Sword God

The twelve black iron men stood in all directions, shaking their hands, forming a mysterious force.

Suddenly, the mist in the courtyard rolled, finally covering the ghost villa completely.

Lin Xuan found that the mist was very thick and could block the detection of soul power.

I thought it was that neither the black robe man nor the ghost master wanted to let others know what was about to happen.

Formed a defensive formation, the twelve black iron men once again changed their banners and played their formation power.

Suddenly, a mysterious blood-colored pattern appeared on the ground, exuding an astonishing murderous aura.

As the scarlet light became more and more prosperous, as if the door of hell opened, a blood-red pit emerged.

With eyes flashing, Lin Xuan could see the scene inside.

There are mountains of bones, a sea of ​​blood drifting, and any bone in it is the size of a hill.

"Where is this?" Lin Xuan was shocked.

The bones are not like humans at all, but even monsters are not that big, right?

"These are ancient beasts, it should be an ancient battlefield." The wine master said slowly.

"Unexpectedly, an ancient battlefield was buried under this ancient city of Black Feather. No wonder I felt an inexplicable familiarity."

"Ancient Battlefield?" Lin Xuan was very curious, but the wine master didn't say much, he could only suppress the doubts in his heart.

Compared to Lin Xuan, the black-robed man and the ghost master were much calmer.

The two looked towards the blood-colored pit, with a trace of hot light in their eyes.

"Have you seen the bloody banner? That is our goal this time!" said the black robe man.

As powerful as him, Mianzi was excited about the things in the bloody pit.

Lin Xuan followed his prestige, and saw that among the mountains of blood and bones, there was a rusty blood-colored banner, the banner was broken, only about one-third.

"If you can take out that flag, you are the benefactor of the Great Banner Gate." said the black robe man.

"Daqimen!" Lin Xuan's eyelids jumped wildly, that was one of the top forces in the Dragon Star Power.

Is this black robe man from Daqimen?

When Lin Xuan exclaimed, the snow-white monkey on his shoulder was scratching his head, very impatient.

"what happened?"

Lin Xuan was moved. He knew that the Snow White Monkey was very peculiar and could always find some magical treasures.

But at this time, he doesn't want anything wrong with the Snow White Monkey?

After comforting the little snow-white monkey, Lin Xuan whispered: "If you think you can take out the flag inside, go get it."

"If you can't take it out, don't force it."

The little snow-white monkey nodded, and then eagerly looked towards the bloody pit.

The black-robed man took a deep breath and said in a deep voice, "I can only open the three breath time. If you can't get out after three breaths, you will stay inside forever."

"Three breaths!" Lin Xuan clenched his fists.

Afterwards, the big bronze hands of the black robe man condensed a big flag in the air with crossed swords painted on it.

The flag waved, and a burst of energy that destroyed the earth gushed out.

Feeling this breath, Lin Xuan's heart trembled, this breath was very violent, even if it was encountered by a strong spiritual realm, it would definitely return to the dust.

The violent energy bombarded the blood-colored pit, and instantly tore out the big crack of the grinding plate.

The snow-white little monkey shook his body, then disappeared.

The next moment, its body appeared in the bloody pit.

However, the little snow-white monkey did not rush to the broken iron-blooded banner, but ran to another corner full of bones.

Lin Xuan's face changed drastically, his eyes fixed on the bloody pit.

The man in the black robe also had a slight expression on his face, his body exuding a frightening atmosphere.

I saw the snow-white little monkey moving quickly, and a dilapidated piece was pulled out of a pile of bones, and there were even cracks and gaps on it.

The next moment, he put the small bowl on his head and ran towards the blood-colored banner quickly.

In an instant, it came to the scarlet flag, and its furry claws picked up the rusty flagpole.

"Hurry up, there's no time!" The black robe man whispered, his blood condensed, and the sword and banner in his hand kept waving.

The snow-white little monkey disappeared, and the time for three breaths had come, and the blood-colored pit closed again, exuding a hell-like breath.

One interest, two interest.

The Snow White Monkey did not appear.

"Could it be locked inside?" Lin Xuan's face turned dark, and his soul power quickly sensed.

The black robe man also looked around, frowning.

"Hey!"

He sighed heavily, and his eyes showed a deep disappointment.

At this time, the void trembled, and water ripples appeared in the air.

A white figure quickly emerged, and in its hand was a broken flag that was more than two meters long.

As soon as the banner appeared, the entire villa trembled like an earthquake.

The black-robed man's eyes turned from disappointment to shock, and finally he laughed.

He quickly grabbed the iron-blooded banner with his palm, and suddenly a beam of blood-colored light rose into the sky like a mountain.

However, the man in the black robe moved faster, and with his palm, he quickly put away the broken banner.

A column of blood soaring to the sky flashed in Black Feather City, and then quickly rushed to the sky, the terrifying aura made the powerhouses in Black Feather City tremble.

"Hahahaha!"

The black robe man laughed.

On the opposite side, there is a small bowl on the head of the little snow-white monkey, with big jewel-like eyes narrowed into crescent shapes.

Whoosh!

It turned into an afterimage and got into Lin Xuan's storage ring.

"Lin Xuan, you are my benefactor of Daqimen!"

"Now I'm going to refining this banner, holding this banner order, two months later, you will go to the deserted city to find me, and if you have anything to ask, please mention it!"

After all, the black robe man shook his body and quickly rushed to the black sedan chair in the sky.

The three terrifying blood scorpions raised to the sky and roared, turned into a bloody light, and rushed to the sky to disappear.

"Desolate Flame City..." Lin Xuan whispered, his eyes flickering.

"I didn't expect it to be a real success, boy, your good luck is here!" Master Gui envied from the side.

"Master Iron Hand says one thing, he will definitely agree to any of your requests."

"Any request?" Lin Xuan frowned, and there was a hint of thought in his heart.

If he proposes to participate in the Blue Dragon Club, I wonder if Lord Iron Hand can agree and do it?

"If my request is difficult, what should I do?" Lin Xuan looked at Master Ghost and asked.

"It's difficult?" The Ghost Master was taken aback, then sneered.

"No matter how difficult it is, as long as Master Iron Hand wants to do it, it will definitely be done!"

"Master Iron Hand is one of the top figures in the Dragon Star Power, there is nothing he can't do."

"One of the top figures." Lin Xuan was shocked, and wanted to come to this man who should be in a high position in Daqimen.

"Jiuye, what kind of treasure is that iron-blooded banner that can make the psychic realm powerhouse so excited, and what is the little bowl that Xiaobai held?" Lin Xuan asked in a voice.

"You will know these things in the future." The wine master seemed to be immersed in the ancient battle scene just now, and he didn't want to say anything more.

"Forget it, it seems that I really have to go to Desolate Flame City in two months." Lin Xuan thought, touching his chin.