As soon as the soul flag appeared, the sky immediately darkened.
A strong wind suddenly arose, and the sounds of ghosts crying and wolves howling were faintly heard along with the wind...
Ordinary people might be frightened by this appearance, but Song Ning and Qiao Bo's expressions did not change at all.
Is this the only ability the great monk has?
It’s so disappointing!
Song Ning shook her head, expressing her disappointment with the people in this dimension.
Qiao Bo was also a little disappointed. The big monk's current posture was not as impressive as the illusion array Song Ning used to scare people when he was in the ancient tomb!
What expression do you want to match?
The expressions of the two people made the big monk's heart choke. In anger and humiliation, he unfolded the soul flag to the fullest extent.
The sky above Zhao Liqun's courtyard suddenly became as dark as ink, and one could not see one's hand in sight.
Song Ning curled the corners of his lips in disdain, put his index and middle fingers together to form a sword, stretched out his hand and gently slashed at the sky, and the dark starry sky was immediately torn into a long vertical crack.
The brilliant sunlight fell, and everything in the darkness was suddenly exposed.
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