The two men were several hundred meters apart, neither of them moved, and no one spoke.
After a long time, the deer demon on the opposite side seemed to have lost its patience.
He stood up.
Its body was unexpectedly tall, nearly three meters, with a pair of antlers standing upright. Its bright black eyes stared at Chen Luo as it walked slowly towards him.
As he got closer, Chen Luo finally saw the image of the deer monster clearly.
The deer demon had a pair of white antlers on its head, with spike-like hair on the edges. What Chen Luo had thought was "disheveled hair" was just an illusion created by the hair. He was wearing a coarse linen shirt and a dark white skull necklace on his chest, with nine skulls strung on it.
He strung these skulls together with a black rope. The sound Chen Luo heard before was him drilling a hole in the tenth skull, preparing to add another skull necklace to his collection.
"The Nascent Soul of the Upper Realm."
Chen Luo's pupils shrank slightly, and he felt an unprecedented threat.
Southern region.
"A dignified Nascent Soul Master actually attacked a Foundation Establishment cultivator. Such a huge blood feud must be avenged no matter what."
A strange man covered in a black robe stood in the market of the Qionghua Sect at the foot of the mountain, looking at the scene on the mountain from afar.
His pale face was revealed under the dark hood.
It was Han Lin, the wandering cultivator who had been cursed to death by Chen Luo before!
After cursing the boy to death, Chen Luo had asked Ling Fu Xian He to collect his brain, but when he rushed over, he didn't find the brain. Later, Ning Chenye's matter intervened, and he forgot about it. In the final analysis, Han Lin's realm was too low. A brain of the foundation-building realm was really not worth the trouble. Now Chen Luo no longer had a brain of the foundation-building realm. The worst ones were all at the Jindan realm.
A brain with special properties like that of the Demon Sect Master also reached the third level under his training.
A streak of light streaked across the sky.
Mu Xiaoyu, wearing a green raincoat and carrying a long sword, went down the mountain with several inner disciples of Taixu Peak to carry out the mission. In the years since Chen Luo returned to the sect, several of his disciples have returned one after another. Mu Xiaoyu, Ao Ye and others are now in the Qionghua Sect, and even Huang Ying and Xianhe Chengfeng from the Shenhu Xianmen have moved here from the sea.
The world is unstable and the seas are not safe.
Rather than staying outside and being targeted, it is better to stay by his side. In this way, even if he encounters danger, Chen Luo can take action to resolve it in the first time.
"She is the direct disciple of the number one cultivator in Tiannan, and she is only in the middle stage of foundation building. If she wasn't in the Qionghua Sect, I could crush this kind of woman to death with one hand."
Black air appeared in Han Lin's pupils.
The real Han Lin had died long ago, and Chen Luo's curse was invincible to a foundation-building cultivator. The current Han Lin was just a shadow puppet that was reborn by the Shadow Eater Sect. It was only because Han Lin was a little special that this shadow puppet retained some autonomy. As long as the goals of the Shadow Eater Sect were consistent, he could do what he wanted.
For example, revenge on the enemy who killed you.
Looking at the direction where the flying boat was going away, Han Lin lowered his head again, and a sinister plan took shape in his mind.
We can't afford to offend the Qionghua Sect, but a few of its disciples may be able to help.
After killing these disciples, he would transform them into shadow puppets and infiltrate the Qionghua Sect to deal a fatal blow to his enemy, the number one cultivator in Tiannan.
The scene of successful revenge has already emerged in Han Lin’s mind.
He seemed to have seen the scene where the "Number One Cultivator in Southern Tian" was attacked by his most beloved disciple, with a look of disbelief on his face, and went crazy.
boom!!
The violent wind pressure exploded, and rich spiritual power emerged from Chen Luo's body. His bone patterns flickered, and the whole person turned into a stream of light and flew away.
It was not known whether the deer demon was unconscious or just too lazy to talk to Chen Luo, and its first attack was a killing move.
In his hand, there was a three-meter-long bone stick. When it whistled, one could hear the whimpering of some ghosts, which made people dizzy and feel like being drunk.
Soul weapon.
Chen Luo had conceived of similar weapons a long time ago, such as the Soul Drum and Soul Bell. However, the weapon refining heritage in the Tiannan Region was incomplete, and the refining of soul weapons involved advanced soul skills. Chen Luo had never seen soul skills above the Jindan realm, let alone magic weapons derived from soul skills.
boom!
The bone stick hit the ground, creating a strong wind.
The deer demon grabbed the bone stick back and spun it in the air to create a flower. The figure chased after Chen Luo like an arrow, and the skull necklace on his neck flew back, leaving a trail of afterimage.
Chen Luo flew back to the other side and kicked the Panlong Pillar. The power of the bone patterns gathered in the palm of his hand. With a flash of black light, a chessboard appeared in his hand.
Unlike the previous times, this time Chen Luo allowed the spirit of the Tongtian Gourd to merge into it.
The fourth-level magic weapon plus the spiritual energy of the weapon spirit made a layer of black and purple light appear on the chessboard. He bent his legs, kicked on the Panlong Pillar, and smashed the chessboard with his right hand in the most brutal and rough way. The chasing deer monster reacted very quickly. Before the chessboard fell, he swept it horizontally at a faster speed, causing the bone stick and the chessboard to collide with each other.
boom!!
The two forces exploded. Under Long Wei's suppression, the aftermath of the fight between the two was controlled within a very small range, and strong winds raged on the platform.
Chen Luo felt as if he had hit a mountain. His arm holding the chessboard was numb, and the chessboard almost flew out of his hand. He slid back dozens of meters before stopping. The deer demon on the opposite side simply shook twice, and a layer of invisible ripples flashed across his body, and the force of Chen Luo's attack was unloaded to the ground by him.
The sinister aura was transmitted along the bone stick. Chen Luo, who had just stood firm, felt dazed and became even more dizzy.
poison?
The deer demon is a fourth-level physical cultivator. The cultivation method he practices is obviously different from that of the Tiannan Region, and he is more powerful in fighting. This powerful experience is in the details, such as the use of strength, defense and force dissipation! The "poison" mixed in the attack is also one of them.
It was unknown what kind of poison this layer of poison was, and it had an activity beyond imagination. The poison cultivator in the external brain was unable to analyze it for a while, and could only isolate it first. But even with isolation, these toxins that invaded the body did not subside, but instead began to devour Chen Luo's spiritual power, causing him trouble.
A sense of fatal danger struck his heart, a feeling he had never experienced before when facing the Lord of the Golden Light Cave and Ning Chenye.
This deer demon is not stronger than the other two, but he is more skilled in fighting.
"It's not just poison, it's poison power."
Chen Luo reacted quickly, and the chessboard in his hand flew out of his hand, controlled by spiritual power to spin behind him to accumulate power. He clenched his right fist, surrounded by black light, and the dense Yin thunder was compressed to a point, and smashed towards the deer monster head-on.
Passive defense is definitely not an option.
He would have fallen into a situation where he would have been beaten endlessly, but Chen Luo, who possessed the brains of dozens of top physical trainers, reacted correctly in the shortest possible time.
The best defense is offense.
He planned to kill the deer demon before the poison spread completely.
boom!!
The deer demon didn't dodge or evade and was hit in the face by Chen Luo's punch.
The lightning exploded, blasting his entire left face into charcoal, and the smell of meat filled the air. But the strange thing was that all these wounds were on the surface. There was a layer of flowing power under the skin of the deer demon. This layer of power kept flowing according to a certain established trajectory, perfectly removing the power of Chen Luo's punch.
"This kind of power again!"
The martial arts from the upper realm that Chen Luo had seen in the inn emerged in his mind. That kind of magical power that constructed the meridians in the outside world was the method used by the practitioners of the upper realm.
If this is the case with Dharma cultivation, how could physical cultivation remain unchanged?
No wonder the cultivators from the upper realm look down on the Tiannan Region. With such a heritage, it is normal to look down on it.
The wind is howling.
'Left rear, don't resist.'
'Bone stick, be careful of poison.'
In the external brain, the brain that is good at dodging attacks quickly emerged. Chen Luo instinctively turned sideways, and the bone stick hit Chen Luo's face. The stick swept on the Panlong pillar next to him, making a dull sound like a bronze bell.
After dodging the stick, the remaining force was like a wall, sweeping Chen Luo away. His body hit the Panlong Pillar beside him, his six internal organs shifted, and a trickle of blood flowed out from the corner of his mouth.
"hey-hey!"
The deer demon let out a strange laugh, and his movements became even faster. Without giving Chen Luo any time to rest, his figure flew up closely. The bone stick left an afterimage behind him, ready to kill the enemy with one blow.
Chen Luo also became ruthless.
Looking at the deer monster roaring towards him, he slapped his storage bag and took out the soul flag, Yin thunder ball, and talisman.
The deer demon, who was galloping, subconsciously sensed the danger.
Time seemed to slow down at this moment. The flashing figure of the deer demon entered a silent area. There were floating talismans and some black "coal balls" all around. He instinctively swung the bone stick while running and smashed it on a "coal ball" flying towards him.
boom!!
The black coal ball lit up and exploded on the bone stick. This explosion was like a chain reaction. Everything floating in the air around, whether it was a talisman or a "coal ball", lit up. Densely packed lights rose at the same time, sweeping the deer demon in like a tsunami.
Chen Luo himself did not have time to completely avoid it. He had dodged as fast as he could, but he did not expect the deer demon to be so fast, and he did not expect him to be so brave as to take the initiative to use the bone stick to smash the Yin Lei ball.
All the explosive forces exploded in a circle, and dense fireballs and black and purple thunder lit up in the air. The chaotic forces mixed together and blew Chen Luo away from the edge. He dragged on the ground for dozens of meters until he hit a Panlong pillar and stopped.
“Ahem.”
Chen Luo took off his burnt clothes and coughed twice, and the bone patterns on his body also dimmed a lot. This was his first time to experience such a close distance, and he had only experienced it before, such as Jin Guang Cave Master and Ning Chenye.
Standing up, Chen Luo, who had recovered a little, looked at the scene in front of him and prepared to go over to pick up the brain.
But before he could move, Brother Changqing in the external brain reminded him.
'Not dead.'
This sentence made Chen Luo change direction quickly. He glanced at the Panlong Pillar where the deer demon was sitting before, and flew towards the Panlong Pillar.
If I can’t pick up the deer monster’s brain, it should be okay to pick up a real dragon, right?
Running all the way, before the flames disappeared, Chen Luo pressed his palm on the Panlong Pillar.
'I have come into contact with the brain waves of a dead person. The damage is 99%. Do you want to read it?'
Familiar information emerges.
In the middle of the fire, a deer demon with flames and lightning all over its body walked out. He landed on all fours and transformed into his original form. Layers of charred skin fell off his body, and his flesh and blood reorganized and repaired at an exaggerated speed. (End of this chapter)
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