I am the main soul in the Zunhun Banner

During the pursuit, Wen Yue could no longer remember how many Northern Wei cavalry he had killed.

He only felt that his body was sticky, and the dark red armor was covered with layers of blood, which dried up on the armor in the wind.

Chase all the way for twenty miles.

Close to hillsides and valleys.

Tuoba Bao no longer ran for his life, but stopped the already panting horse.

He turned over and jumped off the horse, staring at Wen Yue with a gloomy expression.

Riding alone versus riding alone.

He looks a bit like a fighter he hasn't seen for a long time.

Tuoba Bao laughed awkwardly, tightened his grip on the spear, and shouted: "Little pretty boy, I kindly let you live, but you still dare to chase after me regardless of life or death."

Wen Yue was not afraid at all and got off his horse.

He looked around.

Green mountains, green waters, valleys and streams are a good place to bury bones.

The spiritual officer did not see any ambush under his eyes.

It seems that Tuoba Bao has indeed reached the end of his rope, and it is time to reveal his trump card.

Tu Shanjun in the soul banner was also searching carefully, and indeed he did not feel any fluctuations in the mana of other monks, nor was there much fluctuation in evil energy.

The evil energy fluctuations were mainly concentrated on the dead soldiers.

The battlefield is shrouded and gray.

"You picked a good place for yourself."

Wen Yue turned over the Yanyue Knife in his hand with a calm voice.

His swordsmanship is his own unique skill, and he has learned swordsmanship from Xue Yi for more than ten years.

With his current body and physique, his martial arts skills should be ranked first-rate.

"Little pretty boy, we still don't know who will win. Do you really think I'm afraid of you?"

Tuoba Leopard simply stopped pretending and tore off his armor.

The evil spirit on his body became more and more intense.

Even his body turned a light blue-gray color.

Tuoba Bao's pupils gradually turned white, and finally the white pupils merged with the whites of his eyes.

A look of surprise flashed in Wen Yue's eyes: "Are you not a human?"

"You talk too much."

Tuoba Bao had no intention of explaining his changes to Wen Yue, but instead rushed forward with a roar.

Wen Yue originally thought that he could get some information from Tuoba Bao, but he didn't expect that this person was not honest at all.

Now that Tuoba Bao has torn away his disguise, Wen Yue simply doesn't hide anymore.

The mana of the body bursts out, and the soul flag is directly sacrificed.

Tuoba Bao suddenly stopped two feet away from Wen Yue, and the ferocious look on his face suddenly disappeared.

He stared at the changed Wen Yue with his mouth open, and when he saw the soul flag in Wen Yue's hand, he was even more surprised.

Without thinking, he turned around and ran away.

But he didn't know what he hit, knocking him staggering. After a closer look, he clearly hit the evil ghost.

The seven-foot-tall evil ghost was looking down at him with its scarlet ghost eyes.

Tu Shanjun really wanted to study it. Tuoba Bao seemed to have used Yin evil energy to break through and become an innate master.

But this thing is harmful to the human body.

This kind of technology is definitely not something ordinary people can master.

Tuoba Bao was silent for a long time, and then he said, "If I tell you why there are such changes in my body, will there be a way to survive?"

Wen Yue shook his head.

Not just because of the relationship between enemy generals.

Since Tuoba Bao already knew that he was a Qi practitioner, there was no chance of him surviving.

"I understand, give me a nice treat."

"Why don't you tell me, I'd actually like to hear it."

Wen Yue laughed, as if he was having a family affair.

"I forgot to tell you that I used to be the commander of Daliang Xiuyi Guard Nanya."

"You know Xiuyiwei, right?"

He used to be the commander of Nanya and one of the leaders of the Xiuyi Guards. He was certainly no stranger to torture and extorting confessions.

The Xiuyiwei Prison can truly be called a purgatory on earth.

Tuoba Bao's expression changed and he pulled out the dagger from his waist and was about to commit suicide.

But how could he hide this little move from Tu Shanjun.

Tu Shanjun directly removed Tuoba Bao's arm ring.

Tuoba Bao's arms were hanging at his sides like noodles.

"Tell me, how was it?"

Wen Yue walked up to Tuoba Bao and took out his pocket bag.

Take out the silver needle inside: "The Three Needles of the King of Hell, the untold secret of the embroidered clothes guard."

"There are very few people who still understand this needle."

Tuoba Bao's eyes widened immediately. He had heard of this thing.

"..."

The torture and extortion of confessions indeed destroyed a lot of hands and feet.

No matter how tough Tuoba Bao is, he still has to confess in order to die.

The information I asked was very interesting. There were actually Qi practitioners helping the soldiers of the Northern Wei Dynasty.

Originally, Tuoba Bao was only a first-class Zang refiner, but after using the yin beads provided by the Qi Practitioner, he miraculously broke through the innate master.

The body has become even more powerful and even invulnerable.

It's a pity that it's hard to make any progress in this life.

No wonder the Daliang army has been retreating steadily since ten years ago.

And they killed nearly hundreds of thousands of troops one after another.

It turned out that there were Qi practitioners who had already intervened in the battle.

The more Tu Shanjun listened, the more he felt that it looked like a method of refining corpses, and it was so audacious that he used living people to refining corpses.

The sect standing behind the Northern Wei Dynasty didn't care?

Maybe it was not discovered.

Or maybe the other party is a disciple of the sect himself, but he has only obtained the magic power and left-handed magic, and he started to practice it with a sense of luck.

It is not ruled out that some evil and crooked cultivators infiltrated the capital of the Northern Wei Dynasty.

Of course, it is also possible that the sect behind the Northern Wei Dynasty gave the Northern Wei Dynasty support.

According to Daliang's calculations, the sect did not set up a guardian immortal master in Liangdu, so the Northern Wei Dynasty may have followed the same path.

Tuoba Bao also rarely came into contact with that leftist qi practitioner and didn't know the specific situation.

Instead, he asked about the sect standing behind the Northern Wei Dynasty, named Yuanling Sect.

Tu Shanjun couldn't help but wonder about the taste of these monks in naming, whether they all like to have the word "spiritual" in them.

The one on the Daliang side is called the Wuling Sect, and the one on the Northern Wei side is called the Yuanling Sect.

After asking the generals about the layout of the general's camp, the arrangement of the army, and the location of the camp, Tushanjun gave Tuoba Bao a pleasant surprise.

And he pulled out the ghost of Tuoba Bao and threw it into the soul flag.

At the moment when the soul was drawn out, as the evil energy gathered, Tuoba Bao's soul transformed into an advanced ghost.

This is also because his evil spirit entered his body, and during the battle, his body transformed into a corpse absorbed the evil spirit left in the battlefield, so his soul was also infiltrated.

Maybe it won't be long before the evil spirit breaks out and his body transforms into a corpse, and his soul will be solidified in his body and he will become a ghoul.

On the way back, Wen Yue used his magic power to absorb the evil spirit.

But there are very few ghosts.

Tu Shanjun thinks that he should wait for the evil spirit to raise a ghost, so that advanced ghosts will appear.

Therefore, Wen Yue's actions were stopped.

Wen Yue was not allowed to absorb all the evil spirits from the main battlefield.

Wait a few days and then talk.

Whenever a war breaks out, people will die, and a lot of evil spirits will emerge.

Many soldiers died, and some of their souls were shattered by evil spirits, or disappeared as soon as the sun shone.

But there are also special living souls. After the evil spirit is introduced, not only does the living soul fail to be destroyed, but the living soul transforms into a ghost and causes trouble.

However, mortals have limited energy and blood, so even if a ghost is born, it will not be that powerful.

If a ghost is born, the secular dynasty will seek the help of the guardian immortal master to kill it.

Righteous monks disdain to use the dirty evil spirit of blood in the world.

This conflicts with the martial arts, but will pollute the aura and make the strength regress.

Even demonic monks must be careful when using evil spirits, because dirty evil spirits can affect people's minds.

Demonic power will also corrode their sanity.

If there is no secret to guarding the spiritual platform, many monks who practice magic will have a drastic change in temperament, with negative emotions dominating their rationality and becoming cruel and cold-blooded.

It's a pity that magic power is easy to obtain, but the secret of Lingtai is difficult to find.

However, after killing the ghost, you can obtain the Yin Pearl, which is of some value.

After all, the value of low-level ghosts is not as good as that of spirits and monsters.

Therefore, these evil spirits are advantageous to Tushanjun.

Moreover, Wen Yue and Tu Shanjun were the first to get closer to the water, and even if a powerful ghost was born, they would catch them.

It's just that the time for the evil spirit to condense is still short, not enough to give birth to an advanced ghost.

You need to wait three to five days and see again.

This time he returned with a great victory.

The coach Geng Lie, on the other hand, did not have a good look on his face, which made Wen Yue a little confused.

Battle reports still have to be written, and merits have to be expressed.

However, the news that Tuoba Bao's entire army was annihilated caused an uproar in the Wei army camp.

Tuoba Hong, the commander of the 150,000-strong army, was sitting on the commander's chair.

He frowned and listened to the soldiers who had escaped recount the scene of that day.