Chapter 173 The Yellow Bird Behind
After being consumed by the Soul Banner twice, Chen Luo immediately discovered the problem.
This evil cultivator named Lin Feng is stronger than him, and he also has a treasure like the Soul Banner. Simple and crude methods may not be able to defeat him.
"Don't fight to the death. The opponent is in the middle stage of foundation building and his spiritual energy recovers faster than you."
In the mind, the Jindan stage brain gave feedback.
"Use the wind control technique to escape, and as long as the green mountains remain, there will be no worries about lack of firewood."
The brain that was good at controlling the wind also gave suggestions, but Chen Luo just glanced at it and passed it by. Now it was not a question of whether he wanted to leave or not. These two people clearly wanted to kill him, and running away would only make him more passive.
"Use the magic of the heart, they don't understand."
The method of using the mummy brain was the simplest. He saw the breakthrough point at a glance. Fighting head-on with a cultivator in the middle stage of foundation building was the most foolish approach. Using the strong to attack the weak was the best strategy!
After setting the target, Chen Luo instantly called upon the brain of the Jindan cultivator.
The whole person's aura suddenly changed.
Lin Feng on the opposite side's eyelids twitched. He didn't know why. The person was obviously the same person, but the feeling he gave was completely different.
Chen Luo raised his hand, and a ray of spiritual power gathered in his palm, turning into a gray spell, and gently pointed it forward. His skillful technique, like he had performed it countless times, made the two people opposite him completely unable to understand what was happening.
'He has become a Dharma practitioner again? What kind of magical power did he cultivate?'
Lin Feng felt a chill in his heart. He waved his hand and all the scattered evil spirits gathered around him, protecting himself from all angles.
Buzz!!
A circle of power swung out from the fingertips, sweeping over like a wave. The spell dispersed, and the world in the eyes of the two people became distorted, and miserable faces came to life.
"Lin Feng, you are so cruel. If I hadn't picked you up from the orphanage, you would have died long ago! I raised you, and you actually betrayed me and destroyed your ancestors just for a soul flag!"
"Brother Feng, you said you would love me, why did you kill me?"
"Daddy, I'm so scared!"
One after another, twisted figures crawled out from the ground. Many of these people were the most important relatives in Lin Feng's life, such as his master, the Ghost Ancestor, and his wife and daughter. He thought that these people had been forgotten by him, but now they suddenly appeared, which made his cold heart of Taoism waver.
"Get out of here! It's a waste for you guys to be alive. You can play the biggest role when you die and pave the way for my immortal path. You should be happy."
Lin Feng roared half-crazy, spread out the soul flag in his hand, and began to sweep the air wildly.
Yue Qingping is not much better.
She returned to the night when the Yue family was destroyed. Her mother took her and her brother to escape from the Yue family. When they finally escaped from the gate of the Yue family, they met an evil cultivator from the Demon Sect. The evil cultivator practiced magic and loved to watch people's separation and death.
In order to survive the evil cultivator, she sold her brother with her own hands. To this day, she still remembers her brother's desperate howling before his death, as well as the deep hatred in his heart.
When she thought about it in the past, she always thought that her brother hated that evil cultivator from the Demon Sect. But now it seems that the person her brother hates is clearly her, his sister.
"Sister, I died miserably."
"Ping'er, you promised your mother that you would save your brother. Why did he die, but you are still alive? Why!!!"
"ah!!!"
Yue Qingping held her head, took out a round talisman from her sleeve, and threw it forward. At this moment, Lin Feng's soul flag swept over, and the two collided with each other, and then
boom!!
With a roar, both of them were swept into the force of the explosion. But in just a moment, the spiritual power of the two was consumed, and the explosion completely annihilated them.
After a long time, the two fell from the aftermath of the explosion, and half of Yue Qingping's body was blown away. Lin Feng was not much better, his whole body was charred and white smoke was coming out, and the aura of the soul flag in his hand was also much weaker.
"The power of the inner demon? Are you the descendant of the inner demon ancestor?"
Lin Feng spoke in a hoarse voice, looked at Chen Luo opposite him, and said something incomprehensible.
"Ancestor of the Heart Demon?"
Chen Luo walked over and put one hand on Lin Feng's head. After the previous wave, Lin Feng's spiritual power had been almost consumed, and he had swept it all on the spot.
This made Chen Luo realize again the power of the Heart Demon Sutra. It was indeed not suitable as a main practice, but it was unexpectedly effective when used against the enemy.
"You'll understand sooner or later."
Seeing Chen Luo's confusion, Lin Feng grinned and didn't even bother to say anything. Chen Luo didn't bother to ask, and swept the magic sword in his hand and directly chopped off his head.
'Contacted with the brain waves of a dead person, damage level 7%, do you want to read it?'
Read!
The integrity of the heads of freshly killed animals is high.
A thick gray energy flowed into Chen Luo's body along his arm, and seven or eight obsessions suddenly emerged.
"I want to form a pill!"
"I really want to have another bite of the sweet-scented osmanthus cake made by my master's wife."
'.'
The obsessions were scattered, and none of them were related to cultivation. This made Chen Luo more or less disappointed, but being able to pick up a brain of a mid-stage foundation building was already a big win. When he came out earlier, he also picked up Wu Tiande's brain.
After collecting Lin Feng's brain, Chen Luo walked over and pressed it on the dead Yue Qingping's head.
Compared to Lin Feng, Yue Qingping was much more miserable.
She was hit head-on by her own talisman, half of her body was blown off, and her head from the nose to the left was burnt black, and it was estimated that it was useless.
'Contacted with the brain waves of a dead person, damage level 92%, do you want to read it?'
Read.
As expected, Yue Qingping's brain was just a filler, and she didn't even read out her obsession. After doing all this, Chen Luo put away Lin Feng's storage bags one by one and picked up the soul flag next to him. This magic weapon left a deep impression on him. After he digested Lin Feng's brain, he could use this thing. The shortcoming of the lack of magic weapons was also made up. He just needed to practice the secret technique of manipulating the soul flag.
After sorting out Lin Feng’s belongings, Chen Luo walked over and prepared to take back Yue Qingping’s storage bag.
However, before he could touch Yue Qingping's storage bag, a thumb-sized black light suddenly appeared and snatched the storage bag away in front of him.
"Everyone who sees it gets a share. Is it okay for me to take a storage bag?"
In the third lounge, a lone foundation-building practitioner dressed in black came out. He stretched out his hand, controlled the black light, and took the storage bag away, with a satisfied smile on his face.
I didn't expect there would be such a benefit.
Before, he was still thinking about how to deal with the three enemies, but he didn't expect that the trouble would disappear in a blink of an eye. Now that the enemies are all dead and the spiritual power of the person who attacked is almost exhausted, it is the time for him to come out and take advantage.
"You want to be a fisherman?"
Chen Luo narrowed his eyes and looked the other person up and down.
"I'm just helping you share some pressure. I'm Wang Zangxiao, and I love helping others. If you have any opinions, please keep them to yourself."
As he spoke, a large amount of black mist emerged from Wang Zangxiao's body. This black mist was all densely packed with small black particles. If you look closely, you will find that these small particles are not gas, but tiny poisonous insects.
He had used these insects to trick Wu Tiande into launching a sneak attack and became the one who took advantage of the situation.
"Things can be left behind, people can leave."
Chen Luo ignored the other party's nonsense and spoke.
"You must have used up a lot of spiritual energy to kill the three of them? Are you sure you want to fight me?"
Wang Zangxiao's face also turned cold.
If he had not been afraid of the inner demon power that the other party released at the end, he would have already launched a sneak attack. Because it involved the inner demon ancestor, he was afraid and chose to use gentle means.
Wang Zangxiao also knew what Lin Feng did not say.
The strongest person in Black Stone City is the Jindan cultivator Black Stone Ancestor. This is something all evil cultivators know, but few people know that before the rise of Black Stone Ancestor, this place was the dojo of another Jindan Ancestor, who was the Heart Demon Ancestor.
This is no secret in the foundation-building circle of Black Rock City.
Many people have heard that the Black Stone Patriarch killed the Heart Demon Patriarch and expelled his disciples. The two are mortal enemies.
If Chen Luo is really the descendant of the Inner Demon, entering Black Stone City would be like a sheep walking into a tiger's mouth, and he would definitely not survive.
Chen Luo spread out his spiritual sense.
His current condition is not good. The burden of calling upon the Jindan brain is too great, and the habit of the Jindan brain has not saved him much spiritual power. That void talisman consumed most of his spiritual power, and now his legs are still a little weak. However, in the current situation, he definitely cannot let this man leave.
The 'Inner Demon Ancestor' that Lin Feng mentioned before his death was definitely a big trap. Without understanding the cause, the best way is to cut the grass and eradicate it.
As long as everyone present was dead, it didn't matter whether he was the descendant of the Heart Demon Ancestor. He had so many brains, and replacing any one of them would solve the problem.
"Middle stage of foundation building?"
"The power of your spiritual consciousness is quite good." Wang Zang smiled without hiding it.
He chose to walk out because he didn't want to fight with Chen Luo, and the purpose of his trip was just to get the Black Stone Secret Technique on Yue Qingping. Now that the secret technique is in hand, he is naturally ready to leave.
"only."
Chen Luo suddenly dodged and a first-level magic sword appeared in his hand.
call out!
The sword techniques circled and swept across.
Wang Zangxiao on the opposite side was hit by the sword, and the black insects exploded like sand. The next second, an endless sea of insects rolled towards him in the opposite direction.
None of them are good people. Since they have chosen to fight, they will definitely fight to the death.
Chen Luo took out a fire talisman from his storage bag and activated his spiritual power.
The talisman exploded instantly.
The burning flames blocked the attack of the insect swarm, but there was a special poisonous insect inside that ignored the flame of the talisman, flew straight through and crashed into Chen Luo.
With a bang, the robe lit up and the terrifying impact force sent Chen Luo flying backwards.
The next second, he saw a large number of insects gathered behind him. These insects opened their bloody mouths like gluttons, wanting to eat him in one bite.
"Things like vestments can't keep my bugs away."
Wang Zangxiao's figure appeared among the insect swarm.
Chen Luo opened his hand and a whirlwind of fire appeared in his palm, and he slapped the swarm of insects behind him.
"Fire Curse!"
The fire magic and the cloud of insects collided fiercely, causing a loud bang, and the next moment the man rushed out through the flames.
Wang Zangxiao followed closely behind. His most powerful weapon was the black beetle he raised. The other insects were used to confuse the enemy.
"Playing with bugs? I can do that too!"
Chen Luo's eyes flickered as he flew away. He called out the brain of the female insect-controlling cultivator from Shancheng in his external brain. He slapped his storage bag with one hand, and a brown-green gourd appeared in his hand.
(End of this chapter)
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