Chapter 190 Madman

Chen Luo pondered over the whole incident.

He originally planned to come here to help kill people, but the plan changed when they entered the "Yi Zhuang". This group of old demons perfectly inherited the characteristics of evil cultivators. No one trusts anyone else, and when they encounter danger, they want the other party to take the blame. The most important thing is that each of them has their own calculations. The purpose of Madam White Bone and the Qi and Blood Demon is to come here to kill Luosha, but the remaining few people, including Chen Luo, kill people incidentally.

The core purpose is to gain benefits.

Madam Bai Gu naturally knew what kind of people she had invited, but she didn't care. Her goal was to stir up trouble and create opportunities for herself.

"Kill them and leave!"

There is no need to worry about the problem of martial arts. He has already picked up the brain and it is just a matter of wasting some time to learn the restrictions.

Chen Luo became furious and quickened his pace to chase after him.

The old man carrying the coffin must be killed. This guy has seen his soul flag. In the cognition of all evil cultivators, this level of soul flag can only be refined by Jindan ancestors. There are only two Jindan ancestors in the evil cultivation area, one is the overlord of Black Stone City, the Black Stone Ancestor, and the other is the Heart Demon Ancestor who was expelled that year.

This involved grievances at the Jindan level, which was not something Chen Luo could get involved in at the moment. He didn't have to expect that the Black Stone Ancestor would listen to his explanation. From the perspective of the Jindan level, he was just a junior at the early stage of the foundation building stage. If he didn't have the time to investigate, he might as well just kill him and be done with it.

The light in the passage became increasingly dim until one reached the bottom, where the space suddenly became clear.

The scorching heat hit me. A huge cave appeared in front of me, with stalactites hanging upside down on the top and stalagmites all over the ground. The surrounding stone walls were covered with densely packed spiritual talismans and some spells written in blood.

Four huge iron chains extended from the stone and converged at the center.

There is a blood pool with a diameter of five meters over there.

The old man carrying the coffin that Chen Luo was looking for was now standing by the blood pool.

"Pond of blood?"

Chen Luo took the Soul Flag in his hand, but did not walk in directly. Instead, he took out a piece of talisman paper out of habit.

As the spiritual power poured in, the talisman paper turned into a paper man that flew out of his hand and jumped into the cave. As soon as the paper man stepped on the ground, it collapsed, and three groups of black gas mixed with skulls emerged from under the rocky ground.

The surface of the paper man was swept by the black air and quickly turned black, and then fell straight down.

The old man carrying the coffin beside the blood pool had a slightly ugly expression on his face when he saw this scene. He didn't expect that this person would be so cautious. He didn't look like a young junior at all. This cautious approach was very similar to that of old demons like them.

Afterwards, Chen Luo summoned seven or eight paper figures and stepped on the surrounding area. Only after making sure there was no danger did he enter the cave.

Crash

As Chen Luo entered, a figure emerged from the blood pool.

It was the little girl who was brought here by the old man carrying the coffin. At this moment, the little girl's hair turned blood red, her eyes were open, and a terrifying murderous aura emanated from her. As if she felt the threat from Chen Luo, the little girl floated out of the blood pool and roared at Chen Luo.

"There is actually no life-and-death hatred between the two of us."

The old man carrying the coffin took the coffin off his back. There was a loud 'clang' and the heavy coffin hit the ground, which showed how heavy the coffin was.

"There's absolutely no need to fight to the death. You've destroyed my corpse, and you've already vented your anger."

"Hey!"

Chen Luo laughed. This old guy really knows how to settle accounts.

He wanted to get rid of him with just a refined corpse.

Seeing that Chen Luo refused to retreat, the old man carrying the coffin also looked gloomy. His strength was not that strong. Although he was in the middle stage of foundation building, his strength might not be as good as that of Chen Luo, an early stage cultivator with perfect foundation building. He ran away before because he lacked confidence, but in this cave, all his worries disappeared.

The coffin beside him and the little girl in the pool of blood are his greatest reliance.

This is the commonality of all corpse-refining monks. They concentrate their strength on "refining corpses", with themselves and corpse puppets each having half. When Chen Luo was doing a mission in Shenhu Xianmen, Xianhe Chengfeng had fought with the foundation-building monk of the Corpse-raising Sect. At that time, in order to deal with Xianhe Chengfeng, the strong man of the Corpse-raising Sect also attacked with his body and corpse puppet together.

"You better think about it. Once I open the coffin, we will fight to the death."

The old man carrying the coffin glanced at the soul flag in Chen Luo's hand while speaking.

He had seen Chen Luo kill the old demon Fang. Even the old demons in the late stage of foundation building were killed by him. If he faced him himself, even if he used his trump card, his chances of winning would be 50-50 at best. It would be best not to fight.

Chen Luo raised his hand and poured spiritual power into the soul flag. A layer of gray mist appeared around him. Evil spirits rushed out of the soul flag and roared around him.

The old man carrying the coffin snorted coldly, stopped talking nonsense, turned around and slapped the coffin lid.

Clang

The coffin opened, and a large amount of blood flowed out of it. The corpse puppet standing in the coffin suddenly opened its eyes, grabbed the edge of the black coffin with its left hand, and stepped out.

This corpse puppet looks exactly like the old man carrying the coffin!

"Brother, someone is trying to embarrass us brothers again."

This corpse puppet was the brother of the old man carrying the coffin. In order to refine the most perfect corpse puppet, the old man refined his own elder brother himself. This evil method was looked down upon even by the people of the Corpse Raising Sect.

The old man carrying the coffin took out the magic bell and rang it, and the corpse puppet suddenly let out a roar.

The little girl in the blood pool nearby howled as well, and then she turned her body, rolling up a circle of blood and falling onto the corpse puppet's shoulders. As soon as the two touched, they began to merge. The corpse puppet's body began to grow rapidly, and in the blink of an eye it grew to about three meters. The surface of its skin turned blue-black, and a murderous aura surrounded it like smoke.

After the two were fused, the level of the corpse puppet was suddenly raised to the Black Iron level of the late foundation building stage.

"Suck him dry!"

The corpse puppet roared, bent its legs and stomped its feet on the ground.

The stone layer exploded, creating a large pit. His body was like a faint light, and he was in front of Chen Luo in an instant. The old man carrying the coffin also flew up at the same time, hovering above the blood pool. He stretched out his index finger and drew the blood under his feet, condensing into nine circling skulls.

These skulls gathered around him and turned into a huge bone necklace, which moved towards Chen Luo. Waves of strange laughter came from the mouth of the bone necklace, trying to influence Chen Luo's soul.

Chen Luo unfurled the soul flag in his hand.

Woohoo

In an instant, more than a hundred evil spirits flew out from the soul flag. The densely packed evil spirits filled the entire cave in the blink of an eye. At this time, Chen Luo himself took a half step back and went out of the cave.

"Hiss!!! So many?!"

The face of the coffin-carrying old man who was originally full of confidence changed. He finally knew how Fang Lao Mo died. Such an exaggerated number of people could kill people with just the consumption!

"How many people have you killed, you lunatic?!"

The old man carrying the coffin had a look of horror on his face.

In his opinion, there is no normal soul refiner. Every bit of growth of the soul flag is piled up with human lives. He is a madman that even the evil cultivators despise. The main soul of the soul flag needs a powerful cultivator to refine, and also requires a specific birth date. The auxiliary soul is even more exaggerated. It takes the souls of a hundred ordinary people to refine one. If you are unlucky, it may take three to five hundred people.

In the past, when the land of evil cultivators was in chaos, we would often hear about madmen massacring the city. Among these madmen who massacred the city, nine out of ten were those with the Soul Refining Banner.

Now when Chen Luo's soul flag is unfolded, there are more than one hundred evil souls, eleven main souls, and ninety-nine auxiliary souls.

How many people will this kill?

'Isn't this lunatic afraid that he won't be able to overcome his inner demonic tribulation in the future? ! '

Boom boom boom!!!

Before the old man carrying the coffin could finish thinking about his problem, more than a hundred evil spirits in the cave exploded.

Light.

The whole world was filled with bright light produced by the explosion of evil spirits.

Among them, Master Lin Feng even flew directly to the old man carrying the coffin before self-destructing. His face full of resentment made the old man spit blood in anger.

When the Soul Flag was in Lin Feng's hands, he used regular fighting methods. The Soul Flag attacked, killed and injured souls.

Self-detonation is the lowest level of use for soul refiners, and it causes great damage to the soul flag. But Chen Luo doesn't care. He is not a soul refiner, and this soul flag was picked up for free. He doesn't feel bad even if it is blown up.

The biggest function of magic weapons is to kill enemies.

The dense explosion of evil spirits brought up a large amount of cold wind, which forcibly suppressed the temperature in the cave. The terrifying spiritual power gathered in a closed space, constantly vibrating back and forth, blowing away all the flying corpse puppets and the old man carrying the coffin in the air.

The pool of blood on the ground was frozen by the negative energy of the evil soul explosion, and the rolled up blood condensed into a blood-colored splash and froze in mid-air.

"I...he...what!!!"

The old man carrying the coffin screamed miserably. His body was half destroyed by the explosion, and his soul was also severely damaged. He fell from the air like a dead dog, and his head was hit and bounced twice. Blood kept flowing out of his nose. The black coffin that he regarded as a treasure was also blown away and fell into the corner and froze into a lump of ice.

After more than a hundred evil spirits exploded, the scene inside the cave had completely changed.

The stalactites above and the stalagmites on the ground all disappeared, and the scattered rocks were all hit by the aftermath to the edge of the cave and frozen into dark blue ice. Even Chen Luo, who was standing at the door, was hit against the wall behind him, and the blood in his body churned.

Even he had not expected the power of a self-detonation in a closed space.

"This power..."

Chen Luo stabilized his blood and qi, took a deep breath and walked back into the cave.

The old man carrying the coffin collapsed on the ground and twitched constantly. The corpse puppet that was fused with the little girl was also blown apart, and turned into two, one big and one small, falling to the side, their bodies covered with frost.

Chen Luo waited for a long time, and only approached slowly after the frost on their bodies disappeared.

The color of the Soul Flag in his hand became much dimmer. Using it in this way would indeed damage the Soul Flag.

After putting away the soul flag, Chen Luo walked to the old man carrying the coffin who was still alive, and took out the blood knife.

Phew!

With a flash of the knife, the head was separated.

It is safer to kill these old demons. If you are merciful and give them a chance, they may revive again at any time, and then they will face endless revenge.

After cutting off the head and pressing his right hand, Chen Luo successfully read the brain waves of the old man carrying the coffin, and then burned his body. He took away the storage bag, the corpse puppet in the distance, and the unknown little girl.

The movements were a little too skillful.

(End of this chapter)