I borrowed my brain from the Emperor

Fang Laomo did not expect that Chen Luo would be so ruthless. He would kill him as soon as they met, without saying any nonsense. Although he had immediately changed his body shape and covered his body with a turtle shell, he still could not completely avoid the evil spirit's self-destruction.

Ten consecutive self-destructions exploded its turtle shell. The upper body of the corpse puppet that was holding him had been blown into powder, with only two legs left, still standing in place.

After finally avoiding an attack, Fang Lao Mo was about to take off his turtle shell and regain his body before he could stand up straight and saw a second group of evil spirits rushing over.

"Soul flag? You are a soul refining monk!!"

Fang Laomo's face changed drastically. His transformation technique was not permanent and had to be restored every once in a while. He simply could not withstand such an intensive attack.

A large amount of blood spilled from the turtle shell.

Fight.

After holding on to withstand the second wave of attacks, Fang Laomo's eyes flashed with anger, and he flew up, transforming into a pitch-black roc, ready to fight for his life. The sharp claws gathered wind energy, preparing to attack in the air.

The third main soul rushed over with nine auxiliary souls. It was still the same as before, without any moves, just self-destruction.

The main thing is a simple and unpretentious one.

It wasn't until the golden energy completely faded that Chen Luo could clearly see the scene in front of him.

His body was swept away by the huge shock wave, and he hit the wall behind him. The blue gown on his body was blown to pieces.

'behind. '

The explosive shock wave swept towards Chen Luo, and the hot energy mixed with the impact of the soul made him stop.

Jiedan's brain suddenly gave a feedback, and then Chen Luo felt a cold feeling on his back, as if he was being stared at by a poisonous snake. The next second, a giant crocodile with fangs full of blood bit him down.

The evil soul exploded in his mouth, all the teeth in his mouth were blown away, and half of his tongue was broken off. The aftermath was rolled in from the throat, injuring all the internal organs. The spiritual energy in his body was in chaos, and blood kept spitting out. .

The turtle shell he had transformed into now had a corner broken off. The whole person was in a miserable state, and no longer had the aura of the strong man in the late stage of foundation building.

All evil souls approaching him were swept in by this force.

"When you become the main soul of my soul flag, everything will be clear." A sneer appeared at the corner of Chen Luo's mouth.

"A soul flag of this level cannot be refined by a junior like you who is in the early stage of foundation building. Is the inner demon back?"

He was Lin Feng’s master.

Forced into a desperate situation, Fang Laomo felt cruel and threw the golden bell in his hand. He saw the bell staying in the air for a moment, and then the light brightened and turned into a huge energy ring and exploded.

But Chen Luo is not in a hurry. He now has enough soul power. He has replenished a large number in the front yard before. There are at least two hundred in the soul raising bag. Such a large amount is enough to consume him to death.

This kind of old magic fighting method is extremely experienced. As long as he seizes the opportunity, he will immediately fight for his life.

More than a hundred evil souls surrounded the courtyard, with no blind spots in all directions. No matter where Fang Laomo hid, he could not avoid the self-destruction of the evil souls.

Everything in the yard has disappeared, leaving only a huge pit.

Chen Luo turned around, opened his hands up and down, and held the giant crocodile's mouth. The foul-smelling blood rushed down his mouth. He even saw the ferocious look in the eyes of Fang Lao Mo, who had transformed into a giant crocodile.

Fang Laomo forced himself to stand up, and the injuries on his body were repaired bit by bit under his control. The strong man in the late stage of foundation building was more difficult to kill than Chen Luo expected. This guy was extremely powerful, and with the transformation technique His ability to save his life far exceeds that of others.

Circles of gray energy exploded, and the feathers of Fang Laomo, who had just successfully transformed in mid-air, were blown away, and he fell from the sky with black smoke.

Looking at the embarrassed Fang Laomo, Chen Luo had an idea.

Until the eleventh wave.

Fang Laomo was blown away again.

But before he finished speaking, he saw the fourth wave of evil spirits rushing over. What made him even more desperate was that the evil spirits that had self-destructed before had now recovered.

Boom boom boom! !

The third round of soul flags rushed over.

A translucent face emerged from Chen Luo's chest.

The dense evil spirits rushed over again.

boom! !

"Wow"

"You actually exploded my magic bell."

Soul attack?

Fang Laomo took out a handful of pills and swallowed it in his mouth, the murderous intent in his eyes was almost real.

The fifth wave, the sixth wave...

The destructive energy cleared the entire yard of black and gray mist. The rockery next to it turned directly into a large pit, and the water in the pool disappeared.

Compared to Chen Luo, Fang Laomo was even worse.

boom!

Gray-white energy exploded in the mouth of the giant crocodile, and Chen Luo, who was so close, was also implicated.

"die!!"

The old man who had been refined into the main soul of the soul banner rushed into Fang Laomo's mouth with a fierce face, and then his figure lit up.

"Let me see how many evil spirits you have. When your evil spirits are exhausted..."

A trace of doubt flashed in Chen Luo's eyes.

Chen Luo stood there, his green gown making a sound due to the gusts of storm.

Chen Luo stood up and pulled off the rags on his body. After practicing Iron Body Kung Fu, his body was extremely strong and he did not suffer any damage. Looking at the embarrassed Fang Laomo, he walked over step by step, stretched out one hand, and another first-level magic sword appeared.

In order to practice his skills before, he had practiced a large number of first-level magic swords, which were used to chop heads.

"Your magic bell? That's mine!!"

Fang Laomo was so angry that he vomited blood.

He struggled to stand up, but before he could move, he saw a large number of evil spirits reappearing on the soul flag in Chen Luo's hand. The old man's evil spirit that caused him great harm was resurrected. Looking at that old face, he felt his teeth ache.

"This level of soul flag can only be refined by the Danjie monks! If you dare to collude with the inner demon, the Black Stone Ancestor will come to you as soon as word spreads about it, waiting to be chased by the Danjie monks. Bar."

Even at this time, Fang Laomo is still trying to make a comeback and drag him into the water.

Another short knife appeared in his hand.

The blade is blood red, and the blade is twisted with the spirit of injustice. A late-stage foundation-building monk who has lived for hundreds of years, the most indispensable thing is magical weapons.

clang! !

The sword flashed, and Chen Luo's sword was blocked again by Fang Laomo. This scene made Chen Luo frown slightly. He originally wanted to take the brain of the old devil below. He was keen on this guy's transformation skills and had been eyeing him from the beginning.

"I can only make some sacrifices."

Chen Luo unfolded the soul flag again, not forgetting to fill it with evil spirits.

Roar! !

At this moment, the roar from the depths of Yizhuang came out for the third time. This time, the evil spirit escaped the influence of Fu Dao and spread here.

Fang Laomo seized the opportunity and flicked the bloody knife in his hand.

His body twisted violently and turned into a black crow, flying towards the depths of Yizhuang.

Chen Luo stretched out one hand to catch the bloody knife and put it into his storage bag. Then the figure flashed, and he chased after him with the soul flag in hand.

A large translucent evil spirit followed him and rushed over like a tide.

Both of them were very fast, but they escaped from the yard in the blink of an eye. Fang Laomo was seriously injured, so naturally he was not as fast as Chen Luo, and he was about to be caught up by Chen Luo.

Chen Luo said nothing nonsense and raised the soul flag in his hand again.

Lin Feng's master took the lead and rushed forward.

boom! !

There was another burst of self-destruction, and the terrifying aftermath blew Fang Laomo's crow from the sky. His body hit the wooden roof of a house in the east of Yizhuang, causing a large piece of wood debris to collapse. After crashing through the roof, it fell down again, breaking all the square tiles on the ground.

After the violent collision, Fang Laomo returned to his original state, spewing out a mouthful of blood again, and his breath suddenly became weak.

"Who dares to ruin my good deeds!!"

A shocked and angry voice came out.

A little girl was grabbed by the coffin old man and shouted angrily. But as soon as he turned around, he saw Fang Laomo lying on the ground like a dead dog, which made him calm down at once.

In mid-air, Chen Luo flew down along the hole.

"Old ghost Fang?"

Looking at Chen Luo who fell down, a flash of shock flashed in the eyes of the old man carrying the coffin.

He didn't expect that this junior who was in the early stage of foundation building could hide so deeply and even kill Old Mo Fang. Looking at Fang Laomo on the ground, the old man carrying the coffin suddenly became active.

'It took a lot of effort to kill Mr. Fang, right? '

His eyes flashed, and a dark shadow suddenly emerged from the darkness.

Chen Luo, who had just fallen down, didn't have time to react when he felt a corpse full of stench coming from behind. This thing hit his back and thrust its two hands into his neck like sharp knives. If he were to hit him, Chen Luo would definitely be infected by the corpse poison.

'Turn sideways, Iron Body Kung Fu goes backwards. '

Jiedan's brain came up with the plan quickly, and Chen Luo's body made the same move almost at the same time.

Katz

There was a sound of sore teeth.

When the corpse puppet's palm penetrated his chest, a burst of sparks flew out, and the black nails were bent.

Seeing this scene, the expression of the old man carrying the coffin changed drastically. He immediately grabbed the little girl, turned around, broke the window and ran outside.

If the attack failed, he would definitely have to face Chen Luo's revenge next.

Chen Luo was able to kill Fang Laomo, but the coffin-carrying old man didn't want to test him at all.

Chen Luo stretched out his hands, put one hand on the corpse puppet's head, and kicked the corpse puppet's legs with another kick, breaking its bones. The corpse puppet kneeling on the ground was hit by one of his hands. It was pressed into the ground, leaving only a head outside.

‘After contact with the brain waves of a dead person, the damage degree is 99%. Do you want to read it? ’

Read!

Chen Luo chose to read without saying anything. But he soon became disappointed. No wonder the old mummy ghost told him before that there was no serious corpse-refining sect in the evil cultivation land.

The refining corpse of the old man carrying the coffin is a zombie.

The original owner of the corpse was not a cultivator. He was an old man named Ren who served as an official in a small country and had some official aura.

After the coffin-carrying old man found out about his special birth date, he killed the old man named Ren by infusing his body with evil spirit. He then controlled the zombie to suck the blood of one hundred and twenty relatives of the Ren family and refined it with evil spirit. , even Leifa is not afraid.

It's just that ordinary people are ordinary people. The brain read by Chen Luo only has the strength of ordinary people, not even comparable to that of a warrior.

Zombies don't rely on their brains to survive, as long as their bodies are strong enough.

Throwing away the zombie in his hand, Chen Luo turned around and walked over, holding down the unconscious Fang Laomo with one hand. The bloody knife in his hand turned and chopped off his head.

It's safest to be dead.

This bloody knife snatched from Fang Laomo's hand was much better at chopping heads than the first-order magic sword he refined.

‘After contact with the brain waves of a dead person, the damage degree is 32%. Do you want to read it? ’

Read!

The degree of damage was a little higher. After suffering so many self-destructions from evil souls, Chen Luo couldn't hold back. It was an unexpected surprise that he had so much left.

Energy flows into the body along the arms

(End of this chapter)