Chapter 137 Why do I feel like something is wrong in this mountain?

As soon as the words fell, thick fog surged and a tall figure slowly emerged.

This person was wearing a black robe and a hood, so his face could not be seen clearly, but the strong evil aura emanating from his body made people shudder.

"It was you who killed my junior brother and destroyed the Bat King that he had spent many years cultivating. Today I will take your lives as a sacrifice!" The black-robed man's voice was hoarse, revealing deep hatred.

Wan Yan held the peach wood sword that Jia Luo gave him tightly in his hand and took a step forward: "So you are the senior brother of that old thief. Humph, you have committed crimes and brought harm to the world. Everyone can punish you. Use whatever means you have!"

The man in black robe laughed loudly towards the sky, and his laughter echoed in the valley, making everyone's ears buzz.

Then, he quickly formed seals with his hands, and a powerful force gathered in his palms. In an instant, countless black skulls with green ghostly fire rushed towards everyone like a flood.

Jia Luo's face was solemn, his hands danced, spiritual power flowed through his fingertips, instantly turning into an indestructible spiritual power barrier.

The skull hit the barrier, making a crackling sound and sending up sparks.

Wen Lingyue was extremely anxious and looked around.

Dahua also arched his body, his hair stood up, and let out a fierce growl, ready to pounce on the enemy at any time.

Wan Yan seized the opportunity and took advantage of the gap in the skull's attack. He flashed and rushed towards the black-robed man like a ghost. The peach wood sword in his hand, with an unstoppable momentum, stabbed fiercely into the black-robed man's chest.

The man in black robe sensed the danger, dodged the fatal blow by leaning to the side, and slapped out a black palm print with his backhand, hitting Wan Yan's back.

Wan Yan was unable to dodge and was hit by the palm print. He fell forward to the ground and spurted out a mouthful of blood.

"Fourth Senior Brother!" Jia Luo exclaimed in surprise, and due to his distraction, his spiritual barrier began to loosen a little.

Seeing this, the man in black robe had a glimmer of pride in his eyes and increased the intensity of his attack.

At the critical moment, Jia Luo took a deep breath and forced himself to calm his mind. The spiritual power in his body was like a boiling river.

She shouted loudly and pushed her two chubby hands forward. A beam of light containing tremendous spiritual power broke through the encirclement of the skull and rushed towards the man in black robe.

The man in black robe opened his eyes wide, his face full of fear, and wanted to dodge but it was too late and he was hit head-on by the beam of light.

However, to everyone's surprise, the man in black robe did not turn into powder like the old man before. Instead, his body swayed and he took several steps back, spurting blood from his mouth. It was obvious that he was seriously injured, but he still had not lost his fighting ability.

"Hmph, little girl, you have some skills, but it's far from enough to kill me!" The man in black wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, his eyes becoming more ferocious.

"If you hurt my fourth senior brother, I will make you pay!"

There was a blaze of anger in Jialuo's eyes. She flashed and rushed forward again.

This time, her speed was even faster than before. Her hands danced rapidly in the air, forming a series of complicated hand seals. As the hand seals changed, the surrounding spiritual energy seemed to be inspired and rushed towards her madly, gathering in her palms into a vortex of spiritual energy shining with golden light.

Seeing this, the man in black robe did not dare to underestimate it at all. He stomped his feet on the ground, and a thick black mist surged out of his body and quickly condensed into a black shield in front of him.

Jia Luo pushed out the vortex of spiritual power in his hand fiercely, crashing straight into the shield of the man in black robe.

In an instant, golden light and darkness intertwined together, making a deafening roar. The powerful impact force blew away the surrounding mist, revealing a devastated mountain forest ground.

Wan Yan looked at the battlefield anxiously. Although he was injured, he endured the pain, picked up a stone from the ground, poured his weak spiritual power into it, and threw it towards the man in black robe, trying to distract his attention and create an opportunity for Jia Luo.

Dahua also meowed and went around to the back of the man in black robe, ready to strike a fatal blow at the critical moment.

The man in black robe tried his best to resist Jia Luo's attack, and only felt his arms numb.

He wondered in his heart who this little girl was and how could she be so capable at such a young age.

While he was thinking, he caught a glimpse of the stone thrown by Wan Yan and Dahua approaching quietly. He snorted coldly, stretched out a hand, and swung it casually. A stream of black air shattered the stone, and at the same time he slapped Dahua.

Dahua dodged swiftly but was still scratched by the palm wind and let out a painful cry.

"Dahua, Fourth Brother, get out of the way!" Jia Luo shouted anxiously.

The vortex of spiritual energy kept changing its shape under her control, causing the black-robed man's shield to shake and almost fall.

The man in black robe gradually became unable to hold on. He knew that if he continued like this, he would definitely be defeated today.

Suddenly, a gleam of light flashed in his eyes, and his figure flashed and rushed towards Wen Lingyue.

How could Jia Luo let him succeed? She instantly appeared in front of the man in black robe, formed seals with her hands, and turned them into a spiritual rope, tightly wrapping around the man's limbs, making him unable to move.

"You still want to hurt my father? I'll beat you to death!"

As he said this, he threw his sandbag-sized fist at the man in black, making him groan.

The man in black robe twisted his body desperately, trying to break free from the spiritual rope, but the rope became tighter and tighter, digging deeply into his flesh and leaving bloody marks.

"Little girl, how dare you treat me like this? Once I escape, I will tear you into pieces!" The man in black robe roared, his eyes full of hatred.

Carlo was unmoved and became even more brutal. She gritted her teeth and said, "You still want to escape? You are ugly, but you are just dreaming!"

Having said that, she kicked the black-robed man in the chest, sending him flying backwards and crashing heavily into a tree, causing the trunk to shake and branches to fall.

Jia Luo took a deep breath and waved his hands again. The spiritual energy around him seemed to boil and gather madly.

Her palm glowed brightly, and a huge spiritual light ball gradually took shape. Lightning flashed and crackled inside the light ball, emitting a heart-pounding pressure.

The man in black robe felt this power and was greatly shocked. He knew that if he was hit by this ball of light, he would have no chance of survival.

At the critical moment of life and death, he used up his last bit of strength, and his bones crackled all over his body. He was actually burning his own blood and essence to forcibly increase his strength.

In an instant, the black robe on his body swelled up, and the black mist seemed to materialize, transforming into black pythons, rushing towards Jialuo with bared fangs and claws.

Jia Luo snorted coldly and pushed out the spiritual light ball with both hands: "Break it for me!"

The ball of light was like a falling star, carrying with it the momentum to destroy everything, and it crashed straight into the black-robed man and his black python.

In an instant, light exploded, and a huge sound echoed among the mountains and forests. The powerful impact knocked everyone to the ground.

When the light faded, only the black-robed man was seen lying on the ground, gasping for breath, his body badly broken, and the black python disappeared without a trace.

He opened his eyes wide and stared at Jia Luo, as if he wanted to say something, but in the end he just spat out a mouthful of blood, his head tilted, and he became motionless.

Jia Luo then breathed a sigh of relief, and his body swayed and he almost fell.

Wan Yan and Wen Lingyue hurried forward to support her.

"Lolo, are you okay?" they both asked in unison.

Jia Luo's face turned pale, and he smiled and shook his head: "I'm fine."

Dahua limped over, rubbed Jialuo's leg, and called "Meow, meow".

Jia Luo squatted down and gently stroked Dahua's head: "Dahua, you are injured too, does it hurt?"

At this moment, Wan Yan suddenly looked around and said worriedly, "Luo Luo, why do I feel like something is wrong in this mountain?"