Daqin: I went into a fugue with a sword and was exposed by the gold list

On the battlefield, Ying Han and Nezha chased each other and turned into two rainbows in the air. The speed was so fast that the soldiers below were stunned.

At first, I was worried that Ying Han would be defeated in the joint attack of the three, but seeing that Ying Han repelled the three of them as soon as he made a move, the one who looked a bit like Lei Gongzui and had wings on his body people.

Immediately there was cheering from below.

"Let me just say, His Royal Highness is an invincible existence, no one is his opponent! I believe the other two will lose in a while!"

"I don't even want to expose you, isn't it you who was about to run away just now? When you saw that His Royal Highness won, you ran back again, right?"

"What are you talking about, I just went there for convenience, do you understand the convenience? Do you understand that people have three urgencies? Your Royal Highness, come on!"

"His Royal Highness deserves to be the strongest person in Kyushu. His Royal Highness will be my role model in the future. I will be a dog for His Royal Highness!"

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During the battle, Ying Han, relying on the buff effect of the Tiandi Xuanhuang Tower, can resist Nezha's flame gun with bare hands.

However, Nezha became more courageous as he fought, and the flame gun in his hand became more and more aggressive, gradually pushing Ying Han to the point of desperation.

Ying Han's eyes turned sideways, and a flag with black smoke suddenly appeared in his hand, with the appearance of countless ghosts engraved on it.

As soon as the soul-calling banner appeared, Nezha seemed to have sensed something, and immediately took two steps back, his eyes fixed on the soul-calling banner in Ying Han's hand.

"This is……"

Nezha frowned, seeing the thing in Ying Han's hand, he had a bad feeling in his heart.

The appearance of the soul-calling banner caused the underworld to become noisy again in an instant.

"Damn it, little junior brother actually got this soul-calling banner again. Master, you gave it to him too!"

"That's right, Master, you're too biased. Although this summoning banner is not as famous as the "Book of Life and Death", it has a very wide range of uses! With just one swipe, thousands of evil spirits will be destroyed. Help the person holding the soul-calling banner!"

"Master, I also want such a good magic weapon, why don't you give me the Three Lives Stone!"

Seeing this group of cuties, Empress Houtu also rolled her eyes helplessly, but what made her very curious was where did Ying Han get the soul-calling banner.

This soul-calling flag and the "Book of Life and Death" are both treasures of the underworld. Thousands of years ago, they disappeared in the underworld at the same time, but now they are both in the hands of one person.

It seems that Ying Han really has a destiny with the underworld.

……

At this time, Yang Jian noticed something strange in Ying Han's hands, and immediately came to Nezha's side, beckoning him not to take it lightly.

If they didn't figure out the magic weapon, they also observed it.

"What's wrong? Are you afraid?"

Seeing that Nezha didn't continue to attack, Ying Han raised the soul-calling flag and waved it at the two of them, and they both took a step back in fright.

"Hahaha, is it that scary? Yang Jian, Nezha, aren't you two too timid?"

At this moment, Nezha's lips trembled a little in anger at Ying Han's words, and the flame gun in his hand was gripped more and more tightly.

Yang Jian patted Nezha on the shoulder, signaling him not to act rashly.

After all, the thing in Ying Han's hand was so strange that even he, the quasi-sage, felt a lingering fear.

Nezha finally couldn't help it anymore, and no matter what was in Ying Han's hands, Fang Zheng only needed to knock him down.

"careful!"

Yang Jian just finished speaking.

The corners of Ying Han's mouth rose slightly, and he said softly, "I've been fooled!"

I saw Ying Han waving the soul-calling flag, and thousands of dead souls rushed towards Nezha in an instant.

Some of those dead souls had their heads broken, some their feet, and some didn't even have limbs, but they had only one target, which was Nezha in front of them.

Endless souls of the dead ran out from the summoning banner.

Seeing this, Nezha's face was shocked, he had never seen such a scene before, even in the first battle of the Conferred Gods, he had never seen such a terrifying scene.

Those dead souls surrounded Nezha, they all opened their bloody mouths and bit down directly.

Nezha frowned, and above his body, a blood-red Huntian silk brought Nezha out.

Afterwards, Huntianling also kept these dead souls outside, and Nezha also took up the flame gun and fought with Huntianling at the same time.

But there are so many dead souls, even Huntian Ling was bitten by the dead souls and cracks began to appear.

Nezha frowned, a golden light fell on his hand and turned into a gold brick, and threw it directly at Ying Han.

As the saying goes, capture the thief before capturing the king, as long as this Ying Han is defeated, these souls of the dead should also disappear.

Just when the golden brick was about to reach Ying Han, a huge palm appeared in front of Ying Han, blocking the golden brick.

"how is this possible?"

Nezha was stunned, this gold brick is also one of the magic weapons for elucidating teachings, how could it be caught by this dead soul with just one hand, what the hell is this dead soul.

Looking at the dead soul again, it is three feet tall and has a very burly figure, but what is shocking is that this dead soul has no head. He uses his own breasts as eyes and belly button as mouth. At this time, he holds a sharp knife in each hand. An ax and a shield stood in front of Ying Han.

"What monster is this?"

Nezha took two steps back. This thing gave him an unusual feeling, and a breath of ancient times came over his face repeatedly.

Yang Jian is also frowning at this moment, the image of this person is too amazing, and the aura coming out of him is very strange.

At this time, Ying Han was also in a daze. Looking at the figure in front of him, he immediately thought of a name: "The ancient god, Xing Tian!"

"No, why did I summon this person here? This is one of the ancient gods!"

At this time, Ying Han didn't dare to say a word. After all, most of the ancient gods had eccentric personalities. If he forcibly controlled him, he might be counter-killed.

And at this time, not only Ying Han was alone, but all the powerful eyes of the Six Realms were focused on this place.

It's just because the people Ying Han summoned with the soul-calling flag are too terrifying.