Fang Lao Mo did not expect Chen Luo to be so cruel. He used a killing move as soon as they met, without saying a word. Although he changed his body shape immediately and covered himself with a turtle shell, he still could not completely avoid the self-explosion of the evil spirit.

Ten consecutive self-detonations blew up its shell. The upper body of the corpse puppet that had been carrying him had been blown into powder, leaving only two legs still standing in the same place.

After finally dodging an attack and preparing to shed his tortoise shell and return to his original form, Fang Lao Mo had not yet stood up straight when he saw a second group of evil spirits rushing towards him.

"Soul Banner? You are a soul refiner!!"

Old Demon Fang's face changed drastically. His transformation was not permanent and needed to be restored after a period of time. He could not withstand such intensive attacks at all.

A large amount of blood seeped out from the turtle shell.

Let’s do our best.

After forcing himself to withstand the second wave of attacks, Fang Lao Mo's eyes flashed with hostility, and he flew up, turning into a pitch-black roc, ready to fight for his life. His sharp claws gathered wind energy, ready to attack from mid-air.

The third main soul rushed over with nine auxiliary souls, just like before, without any moves, just a simple self-destruction.

The main feature is simplicity.

Boom boom boom!!

Circles of gray energy exploded, and the feathers of Fang Lao Mo, who had just successfully transformed in mid-air, were blown off, and he fell from the sky with black smoke.

"Let me see how many evil spirits you have. When your evil spirits are exhausted..."

Old Demon Fang took out a handful of pills and swallowed them, the murderous intent in his eyes was almost tangible.

But before he could finish his words, he saw the fourth wave of evil spirits rushing towards him. What made him even more desperate was that the evil spirits that had self-destructed before had actually recovered again.

Dense swarms of evil spirits rushed over again.

The fifth wave, the sixth wave...

Until the eleventh wave.

The destructive energy cleared away the black and gray fog in the entire yard. The rockery next to it turned directly into a big pit, and the pool water inside disappeared.

Chen Luo stood in place, his green gown rustling in the wind.

Old Demon Fang was blown away again.

The tortoise shell he had transformed into had a corner of it blown away. He looked miserable and no longer had the aura of a late-stage foundation-building warrior.

"Soul Banners of this level cannot be refined by a junior like you who is in the early stage of foundation building. Is the old demon in your heart back?"

Old Demon Fang forced himself to stand up, and the injuries on his body healed bit by bit under his control. This strong man in the late stage of foundation building was even harder to kill than Chen Luo had expected. This guy was extremely powerful, and his ability to transform made his ability to save his life far surpass that of others.

However, Chen Luo was not in a hurry. He had enough soul power in his hands. He had replenished a large amount of it in the front yard before. There were at least two hundred soul power in the soul nourishing bag. Such a large number was enough to kill this guy.

Looking at the miserable old demon Fang, Chen Luo had an idea.

"Once you become the main soul of my soul flag, you will understand everything." A sneer appeared on Chen Luo's lips.

The third round of soul flags rushed forward.

More than a hundred evil spirits surrounded the yard, leaving no blind spots in all directions. No matter where Fang Lao Mo hid, he could not avoid the evil spirits' self-destruction.

boom!!

Forced into a desperate situation, Old Demon Fang became ruthless and threw the golden bell in his hand out. The bell stayed in the air for a moment, and then it shone brightly and exploded into a huge ring of energy.

All the evil spirits that approached him were swept up by this force.

The exploding shock wave swept towards Chen Luo, and the hot energy mixed with the shock to his soul made him stop completely.

It was not until the golden energy completely faded away that Chen Luo could see the scene clearly.

Everything in the yard had disappeared, leaving only a huge deep pit.

Soul attack?

A hint of doubt flashed across Chen Luo's eyes.

'behind.'

The Jindan brain suddenly gave a response, and then Chen Luo felt a chill on his back, as if he was stared at by a poisonous snake. The next second, a giant crocodile with fangs covered in blood bit down on him.

"die!!"

Chen Luo turned around, opened his hands up and down, and held the giant crocodile's mouth. The foul smell of blood rushed through the mouth. He even saw the ferocious eyes of Fang Lao Mo who had transformed into a giant crocodile.

This old demon has abundant experience in fighting, and will fight for his life as soon as he gets the chance.

A translucent face emerged from Chen Luo's chest.

It was Lin Feng’s master.

The old man who was refined into the soul master of the Soul Banner rushed into the mouth of Old Demon Fang with a ferocious and ruthless face, and then his figure flashed.

boom!

The gray-white energy exploded in the giant crocodile's mouth, and Chen Luo, who was so close, was also affected.

His body was swept away by the huge shock wave and crashed headfirst into the courtyard wall behind him, and his green gown was blown to pieces.

"Wow"

Compared to Chen Luo, Old Demon Fang is even more miserable.

The evil spirit exploded in his mouth, blowing out all his teeth and breaking half of his tongue. The aftermath rolled into his throat and injured his internal organs. The spiritual energy in his body became chaotic and blood kept gushing out.

"You actually exploded all my magic bells."

Chen Luo stood up and tore off the rags on his body. He practiced the Iron Body Skill, so his body was extremely hard and he was not hurt at all. Looking at the miserable Fang Lao Mo, he walked over step by step, stretched out his hand, and another first-level magic sword appeared.

In order to practice, he had made a large first-level magic sword, which was used to chop off heads.

"Your magic bell? That's mine!!"

Old Demon Fang was so angry that he vomited blood.

He struggled to stand up, but before he could move, he saw a large number of evil souls appearing again on the soul flag in Chen Luo's hand. The evil soul of the old man who caused him great harm was resurrected again.

Looking at that old face, he felt a sharp pain in his teeth.

"Only Jindan cultivators can refine soul flags of this level! You dare to collude with the old demon. Once this matter gets out, the Black Stone Patriarch will come to your door immediately. You can just prepare to face the pursuit of the Jindan cultivator."

Even at this time, Old Demon Fang was still trying to turn the tables and drag him down with him.

A dagger appeared in his hand again.

The blade was blood red, and the blade was twisted by the ghosts. A cultivator who had lived for hundreds of years in the late stage of foundation building had no shortage of magic weapons.

clang!!

The blade flashed, and Chen Luo's sword was blocked by Fang Lao Mo again. This scene made Chen Luo frown slightly. He originally wanted to take Fang Lao Mo's brain without any injury. He was very jealous of this guy's transformation technique and had been eyeing him from the beginning.

“I just have to make some sacrifices.”

Chen Luo unfolded the soul flag again, and did not forget to fill it with evil souls.

roar!!

At this moment, the roar from the depths of the charity cemetery was heard for the third time. This time, the evil spirit actually avoided the influence of the talisman and spread to this side.

Old Demon Fang seized the opportunity and swung the blood knife in his hand.

With a sudden twist of his body, he transformed into a black crow and flew towards the depths of the charity cemetery.

Chen Luo stretched out his hand to catch the blood knife and put it into his storage bag. Then he flashed and chased after him with the soul flag in hand.

A large number of translucent evil spirits followed him and rushed over like a tide.

Both of them were very fast and escaped from the yard in the blink of an eye. Fang Lao Mo was seriously injured and naturally not as fast as Chen Luo, and was about to be caught up by Chen Luo.

Chen Luo didn't say a word and raised the soul flag in his hand again.

Lin Feng’s master took the lead and rushed forward.

boom!!

There was another explosion, and the terrifying aftermath blew the crow transformed by Fang Lao Mo down from the sky. Its body hit the wooden roof of a house on the east side of the charity cemetery, causing a large piece of wood chips to fall. After crashing through the roof, it fell down again, breaking the square bricks on the ground.

After the violent collision, the old demon Fang returned to his original state, spurted out blood from his mouth again, and his breath suddenly weakened.

"Who dares to ruin my good deeds?!"

A shocked and angry voice was heard.

The little girl who was caught by the old man in the coffin shouted angrily. But as soon as he turned around, he saw Fang Lao Mo lying on the ground like a dead dog, which calmed his anger.

In mid-air, Chen Luo flew down through the hole.

"Old Ghost Fang?"

Looking at Chen Luo falling down, a hint of shock flashed in the eyes of the old man carrying the coffin.

He didn't expect that this young man in the early stage of foundation building hid so deeply and actually killed Fang Lao Mo. Looking at Fang Lao Mo on the ground, the old man carrying the coffin suddenly became active.

"It took a lot of effort to kill Fang Lao Mo, didn't it?"

His eyes flashed, and a black shadow suddenly jumped out from the darkness.

Chen Luo, who had just fallen, had no time to react before he felt a smelly corpse coming from behind him. This thing hit his back and its two hands stabbed into his neck like sharp knives. If it hit him, Chen Luo would definitely be infected with the corpse poison.

'Turn sideways, and use the Iron Body Technique in reverse.'

The Jindan brain came up with a solution the fastest, and Chen Luo's body made the same movement almost at the same time.

Snap

A sound of teeth rubbing arose.

When the corpse puppet's palm penetrated into the chest, sparks were actually produced and the black nails were bent.

Seeing this scene, the old man carrying the coffin's face changed drastically. He immediately grabbed the little girl, turned around, broke the window and ran outside.

If the first attack fails, he will definitely face Chen Luo’s revenge next.

The old man carrying the coffin didn't want to try Chen Luo at all, as he was able to kill Old Demon Fang.

Chen Luo stretched out his hands, pressed one hand on the corpse puppet's head, and kicked the corpse puppet's leg with the other, breaking all its bones. The corpse puppet, kneeling on the ground, was pressed into the ground by one of his hands, leaving only its head outside.

'I have come into contact with the brain waves of a dead person. The damage is 99%. Do you want to read it?'

Read!

Chen Luo chose to read without saying anything. But he was soon disappointed. No wonder the old ghost had told him before that there was no legitimate corpse-refining sect in the evil cultivation land.

The corpse of the old man carrying the coffin is a zombie.

The original owner of the corpse was not an immortal cultivator. In his previous life, he was an old man named "Ren" who had been an official in a small country and had some official airs.

After the old man carrying the coffin knew about his special birthday, he killed the old man surnamed Ren by filling his body with evil spirit. Then he controlled the zombie to suck the blood of 120 relatives of the Ren family. He refined the zombie with evil spirit and it was not afraid of even thunder magic.

But ordinary people are just ordinary people. The brain that Chen Luo read was only as strong as an ordinary person, not even as strong as a warrior.

Zombies don't rely on their brains to survive, all they need is sufficient physical strength.

Throwing away the zombie in his hand, Chen Luo turned around and walked over, holding down the unconscious Fang Lao Mo with one hand. He turned the blood knife in his hand and directly chopped off his head.

Death is the safest thing.

This blood knife snatched from Old Demon Fang is much more powerful in chopping heads than the first-level magic sword he refined.

'Contacted with the brain waves of a dead person, damage level 32%, do you want to read it?'

Read!

The degree of damage was a little bit higher. After being hit by so many evil spirits' self-explosions in a row, Chen Luo did not hold back. It was a pleasant surprise that so many were left.

Energy flows through the arms and into the body

(End of this chapter)