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The white flag was very thin, as thick as a three-year-old's arm. It was cheap, featureless, and completely inconspicuous.

The white flag's banner only had an extremely simple rune on the surface, and a cluster of dark blue flames. It was incomparably simple.

It looked like it was only a jin or two, but he didn't even budge from the strength of this huge brute. It was clear that he was extremely mysterious.

"Holy shit!" This was too … comfortable! This is simply tailor-made for me! "

As soon as his hands came into contact with the white bone flagpole, a cold and bizarre power rushed into his origin soul. The blue flames were like hungry tigers as they rushed towards his origin soul. Fortunately, he already had the experience from the last time when Long Liao seized the dormitory. He hurriedly used his Black Water True Qi to save the driver. Under the tyrannical Black Water True Qi, the eerie blue flames gradually extinguished and the crisis was resolved.

"I'll pull it out!"

Chang Lou mustered all the strength he could muster. He wrapped his hands with the Black Water True Qi and used the force to pull up the flagpole. However, the flagpole seemed to grow on the ground and didn't move at all.

"Looks like I have to use wits! I can't force it! "

Chang Lou thought about it for a while before carefully recalling all the information she had on the demon clan. After thinking for a long time, he came up empty-handed, anxious to the point that he was about to go berserk.

"The Frigid Bone Soul Scattering Banner is actually useless against this brat. He should live for a while, we'll catch him and study him in the future!"

"Hm!" That makes sense, this kid might have some kind of secret that is worth digging into! "

The demons discussed for a moment before they decided to let Chang Lou play there. After all, they were not timid at all. This weak human had pulled out the "Frigid Bone Spirit Flag".

The slaughter continued, second by second. Chang Lou anxiously felt as if time had passed year by year. He had been delayed for a long time.

After trying all kinds of methods to overturn all sorts of fantastic ideas in his mind, Chang Lou finally decided to make a bet.

Weapons were everywhere on the ground, and a cut on the finger was picked up. As for why the finger was not bitten, it was mainly because Chang Lou needed a big wound. Fine! This was actually not the reason. The correct way to open it was to carefully open it. Cheng X felt that without toothpaste, the bite wound would become infected, and if the protagonist died, he would be lucky.)

The moment the blood came into contact with the flagpole, a suction force immediately came over. The flagpole was as if a vampire who had not been weaned, sucking happily.

"Why is there no reaction?"

He attempted to blend in and disintegrate the enemy from the inside, but he did not find anything. The blood and primordial spirit followed the flagpole and fused into the faint blue flame on the flag, as if it was a clay ox that had entered the sea and could not be thrown into the sea.

Cold sweat trickled down Chang Lou's forehead, running down his nose, lips, and chin. From his neck to his neck, he was smashed by the pounding heart in his chest.

Nervousness, unprecedented nervousness. Chang Lou was like a husband waiting outside the door when his wife was about to give birth. His entire body was tense, not allowing him to relax in the slightest.

Chang Lou was so nervous that she forgot to retract her fingers. Fresh blood flowed unceasingly into the white flag.

"Ah!" Chang Lou roared as both of her arms slammed onto the ground, creating two large craters. True energy gushed into her arms and expanded greatly. She grabbed the bottom of the flagpole with both of her hands and tried to pull it up.

Chang Lou couldn't give up. He knew that it was almost impossible for him to pull out the flag, but he would be cut by the blade if he didn't waste every ounce of energy in his body. He had to do his best.

He sat back down on the ground. Chang Lou truly lacked strength. His entire body was exhausted. Before he fell to the ground, he didn't forget to step on the flagpole.

"Hey!" Feeling that something was wrong, Chang Lou felt a surge of strength and sat up. Looking at the two meter tall flagpole, he couldn't help but feel suspicious. He hadn't been able to pull it out for a long time, so why did he topple it with a kick?

No! We can't let them snatch it back! "

Thinking of this, Chang Lou rushed over to get the white flag back.

"It's not easy to hide it even after so long! Just a little was enough. Try and see if you can put it into your Qiankun bag! "

Looking at the white flag in front of him, which was more than two meters long and had a huge face, Chang Lou couldn't help but remember that he had already given the Cosmic Bag to Mi Dong.

He turned around to look for Mi Dong. That guy had a large target. He effortlessly saw Mai Dong, who was fighting happily with the two female demons. It looked like he was quite busy.

After the corpse on the ground disappeared, there were no storage tools to hide the items, instead, there was a large handful of weapons.

"It looks like this is the only way to deal with this critical situation!" Chang Lou gritted her teeth as the soul in her forehead exploded and a black door appeared in the air.

This was the door to the Violet Palace Realm, where the primordial spirit resided. Every cultivator was only able to open the door once in their lifetime, and they were able to take in a Magic Treasure as their own. After being refined by the primordial spirit and fusing with a cultivator's primordial spirit, its might would increase as a cultivator cultivated, and its manipulation would become more fluid.

As a swordsman, no matter what, he had to find a sword to use as his personal treasure. After all, the path of the sword was related to his own cultivation, and only when the magic treasure was used as a sword could one better comprehend the way of the sword.

Unfortunately, the situation was worse than the humans, so they had to do it. Otherwise, if the evil monster was left to the Spirit Demon race, it would be a disaster for the human race. Chang Lou wasn't a very big character, but he knew the details. It seemed like he wouldn't be able to escape today. In any case, it would be better to do what he could anyway.

Under the guidance of a mysterious force of attraction, the flag began to grow smaller and smaller, and it was about to enter the door of the Zifu.

"No!" A Banshee screamed as she threw the willow leaf sword in her hand. The Violet Palace Realm's door only allowed one treasure to enter, so she threw her sword in front of the Frigid Bone Spirit Flag. Perhaps she could leave behind this treasure that was related to the demon race's future.

The Frigid Bone Shattering Spirit Flag was refined using the life blood essence of the Demon Emperor's spine and the four Demon Kings, and inside it was sealed the wandering soul of the Demon King. This time, the Demon race had plotted this great scheme, firstly, to attack the human genius, and secondly, to use the flesh and bones of these talented experts to sacrifice this Frigid Bone Shattering Spirit Flag. The few greater demons felt that there was a super master mixed in with these humans, which was only half a demon in their eyes. Since it was more difficult to deal with them, they took the initiative to activate the Frigid Bone Spirit Flag. After the Frigid Bone Soul Banner had been sacrificed, the flagpole melted into the ground and was basically untouchable to most people. Only experts of the level of the Nine Supremes and the Demonic Lord were able to pull it out of the ground.

Who would have thought that Chang Lou, the weak fellow, would actually be able to pull it out and take the treasure away? How could this be? This was related to the revival of the Ice Emperor.

Liu Ye Jian encountered the Frigid Bone Soul-Sending Flag. They were only a centimeter away from the entrance of the Violet Palace Realm. Which one of them knew how to go in first?

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