Only when you have the will of God can you control the soul treasure.

The Dragon Xuan array flag in front of us is not a spiritual treasure, but has a wooden spirit. If there is no means to connect the sky, even if we are poor for a lifetime, we can't play its role.

What's more, wood God is a lonely man, proficient in many sects, and it's normal to put a seal on the flag of Jiulong XuanZhen.

"Since you know there is no hope of survival, why do you want to set up this virtual spirit array?" Ye Chen asked the ghost flag holy king. The array inscription was carved on the bones. It was too hidden for ordinary people to find.

"Very simple, because I refuse!"

The ghost flag Saint King looked at the Jiulong XuanZhen flag again, his eyes became gloomy and said, "since I practiced the evil magic skill, I have achieved a generation of fierce fame. After drinking a word, countless clans have to submit to me. How majestic."

"But in the end, I fell under the flag of Jiulong XuanZhen as a loser. As a generation of heroes, I can't accept this fact at all, so I set up the virtual spirit array and burned the flag of Jiulong XuanZhen day and night with my own blood essence. Even if I die, I will erase the seal on it to prove that I am not a loser!"

Between the words, the eyes of the ghost flag holy King were red, and his face was full of madness.

However, ye Chen looked at this scene with a dull face and was not surprised.

The existence of ghost flag holy king is lawless and no one pays attention to it. Once something can't be solved, it's easy to have demons and obsessions in your heart.

Even if you die, you can't let go of this obsession. Just like the ghost flag holy king, before you die, you carve a virtual spirit array on your bones and burn the Jiulong Xuan array flag day and night with your own blood essence to vent your hatred.

"Boy, you're lucky." the ghost flag king turned back and grinned at Ye Chen: "if you can enter this ghost palace, it means that the shadow of Kowloon appears over the iron blue mountains. Do you know what the meaning of the shadow of Kowloon represents?"

"Please make it clear," Ye Chen grinned.

"There are nine seals on the flag of Jiulong XuanZhen array. If each seal is erased, a dragon shadow will appear in the void. Jiulong covers the air, which shows that the seal on the flag of Jiulong XuanZhen array has been completely removed. At the moment, the flag of Jiulong XuanZhen array is already a treasure without owner. As long as you drop your blood and recognize the Lord, you can easily take it for yourself."

There was a hint of temptation in the words of the ghost flag holy king, which made Ye Chen frown slightly. There was a trace of deep meaning in his voice and said, "I'm afraid the younger generation can't afford such a big gift."

The Dragon Xuan array flag is the most precious treasure of the wood God. It is only below the spiritual treasure of the spirit.

After the death of the ghost flag Saint King, he burned it day and night with blood essence. It took many years. Until today, the seal on the Jiulong XuanZhen flag was completely erased.

At this moment, he even revealed his intention to give ye Chen the flag of Kowloon XuanZhen.

This big gift came too suddenly, and the intention can't help but make people think.

"Boy, I've lived for hundreds of years. I can see what you're thinking at a glance. It's really suspicious to give treasure without anything. But whether you believe it or not, the obsession in my heart has disappeared. This world has nothing to do with me."

With that, the body of the ghost flag holy King began to become vain, and finally completely disappeared in front of Ye Chen.

At the same time, the whole chaotic space trembled constantly, and the blood in front of me dissipated slowly and finally returned to the dead silence.

Ye Chen stood in the void, moved his eyes and stared at the Jiulong XuanZhen flag on the ground.

After losing the encirclement of blood essence, the Jiulong XuanZhen flag seemed a little dark, but the nine ferocious dragon patterns on it were still powerful, wrapped around the flag, making Ye Chen's blood roll all over, with a trend of becoming stronger and stronger.

Ye Chen investigated carefully and found that there was no smell of ghost flag and holy king in the whole space, and it completely disappeared.

Not only does the blood disappear, but even the soul disappears completely without any trace.

"He's a real madman." Ye Chen vomited a deep breath, stepped out, went straight to the Jiulong XuanZhen flag, bent down and picked it up.

"You're right, I'm a madman, but at the same time, I'm also a madman with insight into people's hearts." at the moment when ye Chen reached out to touch the Jiulong XuanZhen flag, the voice of the ghost flag Saint King sounded again.

The sound is not in the ear, but in the deepest part of the soul!

"It took me countless years to get the Jiulong XuanZhen flag. How could I give it away? From the beginning, I hid my soul on the Jiulong XuanZhen flag. What I just did was just acting to let you down your guard."

The voice of the ghost flag Saint King sounded again. There was no regret and helplessness, but Yin and evil.

"You want to give up!" Ye Chen exclaimed, feeling the pain from the depths of his soul.

"It's a little ugly to say seizing and giving up. Don't worry. After I get your body, I'll make you famous and become a generation of owls. Go with peace of mind." the ghost flag holy King smiled grimly and was about to seize Ye Chen's body and turn away the guest.

However, at the moment when his voice fell, in Ye Chen's mind, a burst of extremely sad wailing suddenly sounded.

Accompanied by this wailing sound, there are bursts of freezing sound. Around Ye Chen's body, white snowflakes slowly fall down, dyeing the whole dark space snow white.

Ye Chen's heart moved. In front of him, a tall ice sculpture immediately appeared. In the ice sculpture, there was a ferocious face full of pain. It was the holy king of ghost flags.

"Who are you? You are obviously a human race. How can you have ice God mirror!" the ghost flag holy king was shocked and looked at Ye Chen with frightened eyes.

But at the same time, he also had an epiphany.

It turned out that from the beginning, ye Chen knew his conspiracy. All his words and deeds were just acting, so that the ghost flag holy king had no doubt and directly used his soul to display the power of seizing and giving up.

You know, the soul is the core of the soul. Once frozen, it will have nothing to do but let the mermaid flesh.

"What a vicious boy." the ghost flag holy King spit out a very indifferent sound.

He thought he had calculated Ye Chen. The final result was that he was calculated by Ye Chen and stepped into the trap step by step. He didn't fully know it until the last moment. He hated it too much.

"If you don't have evil thoughts, I won't treat you like this. You've done it all by yourself." Ye Chen's palm suddenly clapped out. He only heard bursts of cracking sound, and the tall ice sculpture in front of him began to break away.

"Boy, if you spare my life, i..." the ghost flag holy king was shocked. Just as he was ready to beg for mercy, his soul broke together with the ice sculpture and finally integrated into the endless snow field.

"If a sinister person like you stays around, it will only bring endless hidden dangers, and there is no value to stay." Ye Chen's voice is still cold, as if he is sentencing, which condenses the whole space.

Boom!

At this time, a huge sound came from outside the virtual spirit space. Along with this sound, there were more than ten terrorist forces. At the same time, they bombarded the virtual spirit array, making the space tremble, as if it would break up at any time.