Big dreamer

Latest website: At the moment, neither Shen Luo nor Sun Wukong has time to take care of the forbidden formation. Now everyone is like a clay Bodhisattva crossing the river, and they cannot protect themselves.

The Six-Tusk Elephant King already hated Shen Luo so much that he just wanted to quickly deal with the Yanjia Corpse King in front of him.

The golden spear in his hand was swung as densely as snow flakes, and the strong wind brought by the gun stirred the vitality of the world, forming chaotic whirlpools that rolled around.

The Tiansha Corpse King was pulled by the churning airflow in the chaotic vortex, and kept approaching the Six-tusked Elephant King. However, his body was extremely powerful. Even if he was hit by a giant spear, he was not afraid to defend against it. It was difficult to tell the difference between the two. Down.

Shen Luo's battle with Chi Rong was not so easy.

The latter was supplemented by a pair of black and white bone swords, and also had the blessing of Taiyi realm. If Shen Luo hadn't been activating the secret technique of Xuanyang Demon Transformation and had rich experience in battle, he probably wouldn't have been able to last a few rounds.

There was a sharp sound of "chi", and after Shen Shen's back, his clothes were cut open by the black bone sword. .

This time he was not struck by the sword energy, but was actually scratched by the sword's edge. A blood arrow shot up from his back, and his skin and flesh were cut open with a deep scar visible to the bone.

Shen Luo turned his head and glanced, but couldn't see the extremely dangerous scar at all.

Just because it happened to go all the way up from Shen Luo's waist, it cut open the entire midline of his spine, revealing the spine with a faint golden luster inside.

Fortunately, Shen Luo was still the demon body of Xuanyang, with scales covering his back. Even if he was breached and his flesh and blood were torn, his spine was not really damaged.

But despite this, the sinister energy contained in the black ancient sword still seeped into his body along the wound, causing his internal organs to be greatly shocked.

Shen Luo endured the dull feeling in his chest and abdomen and activated the large-scale peeling technique to repair the wound, staring intently at Chi Rong in front of him.

The latter doesn't look abnormal on the surface, but it's actually uncomfortable.

Previously, in order to attack Shen Luo with the black sword, he deliberately used a flaw to lure Shen Luo to attack.

Shen Luo was really fooled, and used the Pure Yang Flying Sword that had been floating at his side to stab his Dantian, giving him the chance to kill him with one strike.

Unexpectedly, after the sinking flying sword reached his Dantian, it suddenly changed direction, abandoning the Dantian that was within easy reach, and instead passed through his crotch, speeding around behind him and stabbing his vital gate.

Chi Rong suddenly panicked. He couldn't understand how Shen Luo discovered that the key to his Yin evil cultivation was not in his Dantian but in his Mingmen. He could only deal with it hastily, so that the black bone sword's original sure-kill move failed. It worked.

Instead, the sinking Chunyang Flying Sword pierced his vital acupoint.

However, Chi Rong is also a Taiyi realm monk after all. Although he was hit by Shen Luo's sword on a key point, he had already strengthened his defenses and only received a slight impact. After all, the injuries suffered were much lighter than Shen Luo's.

Shen Luo withdrew the flying sword and placed it close to the wound on his back, drawing the karma fire in it into his body, burning and refining the evil spirit wandering in his organs.

"Human boy, as long as you are willing to hand over your demon-transforming method, I can let you live. But it is impossible for you to leave on your own. You can follow me back to the Demon King's Village. After a hundred years, everything here will When even the dust no longer rises, maybe you can be freed." Until now, although Chi Rong had murderous intentions towards Shen Luo, he still wanted to get his Xuanyang Demon Transformation Secret Technique first.

"It's easy to say. As long as senior doesn't kill you in pain, we can discuss it well. Don't you want my secret method? Here, it's in here. You can take it yourself." Hearing this, Shen Luo showed a smile on his face. Said this with a slight smile.

"Why is this guy so easy to talk to all of a sudden? Could it be that he really realized that he was too far behind in terms of strength and was afraid of fighting?" Seeing Shen Luo taking out a long black box and handing it to him with a warm smile on his face, Chi Rong was surprised. Some murmured.

He was thinking this in his mind, but he didn't act in a hurry. His eyes fell on the long black box and he looked at it.

The appearance of the long black box does not look like anything special, but upon closer inspection, you will find that there are traces of demonic energy lingering on it. It is not impossible to say that there is some secret technique of transforming demons inside.

"Senior, if you don't want it, will this junior put it away?" Shen Luo frowned.

"Open it and take a look." Chi Rong quickly stopped him.

Hearing this, Shen Luo looked hesitant and asked, "Senior, you can't trust this junior? Why is the dignified monk Taiyi so timid and cautious?"

Chi Rong heard this, but was not affected by his provocative words and still insisted: "Open it."

Shen Luo shook his head helplessly and immediately opened the black box and showed it to Chi Rong.

Chi Rong glanced over and saw a black jade slip lying quietly inside without any hidden weapons.

"Bring it here."

"Then take it." Shen Luo smiled upon hearing this.

After saying that, he raised his hand and waved, and the long black box flew towards Chi Rong.

When Chi Rong was about to raise his hand to pick it up, he saw the jade slips in the long black box slowly flying up and arriving in front of him, while the black box fell towards the top of the mountain like abandoned shoes. Go down.

He frowned slightly and subconsciously grabbed the jade slip.

However, the moment the jade slip was taken, Chi Rong suddenly frowned and quickly retracted his palm like an electric shock, only to see that the palm of his hand was already bruised.

The black jade slip hanging in mid-air shattered into pieces and turned into a piece of black powder, which dissipated.

Naturally, it is not a carrier that records Xuanyang's secret technique of transforming demons. It is just an ordinary white jade slip. The reason why it appears pitch black is that it was infected and corrupted by the plague.

"Good boy, you dare to use poison!" Chi Rong was furious.

With a loud drink, the blood in Chi Rong's palm condensed and turned purple and black.

Then he raised his hand and threw it, and the poisonous blood fell on the black bone sword impartially. It was like quenching, causing a burst of "hissing" white smoke to rise from the sword.

"It's a pity that this little poison won't help at all. Since you are bent on seeking death, I will send you on your way." Chi Rong sneered.

After saying this, he raised his hand and made a move, and the black and white bone sword immediately flew into his palm. The two swords actually merged with each other and turned into a weird long sword that was half black and half white.

Chi Rong made a sword gesture with one hand, and slashed down towards Shen Luo with the long sword in his hand.

A loud sword cry rang out, and a stream of snow-white sword energy burst out, sweeping straight down from mid-air. The sound of "click" continued in the void, and it was frozen into ice one after another.

Shen Luo saw that the situation was not good, and when he was about to make a move, he found that a hidden cold air had arrived at some point, freezing the void under his feet, making him unable to move sideways, so he had to raise his stick to face the falling ice. wall.

There was a loud "boom".

The ice wall collapsed, and the cold air and ice ballast fell like an avalanche, burying the sinking and freezing it again, directly sealing it in the ice.

The gloomy cold air surrounded him, and Shen Luo lived in it. He felt the chill penetrate into his bone marrow, and waves of ghostly voices began to ring in his ears, going back and forth for a long time.

As the sound continued to echo, Shen Luo felt a little dizzy and the scenery in front of him began to blur.

He condensed his thoughts and immediately activated the Buzhou Suppressing Technique to protect the consciousness of the sea of ​​consciousness.