I Borrowed a Brain from the Almighty

Chen Luo thought about the whole incident.

His original plan was to come here to help with the punches and kill people, but as soon as they entered 'Yizhuang', the plan changed. This group of old demons have perfectly inherited the characteristics of evil cultivators. They don't trust anyone, and they want to take advantage of each other whenever they encounter danger. The most important thing is that each of them has his own plan. The purpose of the White Bone Lady and the Qi-Blood Old Demon is to kill Rakshasa, but the remaining people, including Chen Luo, kill people incidentally.

The core purpose is to gain benefits.

Madam Bones naturally knew who she was inviting, but she didn't care. Her purpose was to confuse the situation and create opportunities for herself.

"Kill everyone and leave!"

Don't be afraid of the skill issue, he has already figured it out, it's just a waste of time to learn the restraints.

Chen Luo felt furious and sped up to chase after him.

The old man carrying the coffin must be killed. This guy has seen his soul flag. According to the knowledge of all evil cultivators, this level of soul flag can only be refined by the ancestor of the Pill Formation. There are only two major pill formations in the evil cultivation land. One is the Blackstone Ancestor, the overlord of Blackstone City, and the other is the Inner Demon Ancestor who was expelled back then.

This involves grievances at the level of forming a core, which Chen Luo cannot get involved with at all. There is no need to expect the Blackstone Ancestor to listen to his explanation. From the perspective of pill formation, he is just a junior in the early stages of foundation building. If he has the time to investigate, he might as well just kill him.

The light in the passage becomes darker and darker, and when you reach the bottom, the space suddenly opens up.

The scorching temperature hit my face. A huge cave appeared in front of us, with the top covered with upside-down stalactites and the ground covered with stalagmites. The surrounding stone walls are covered with dense talismans, as well as some incantations written in blood.

Four huge iron cables spread from the stone and converged to the center.

There is a blood pool with a diameter of five meters over there.

The old man carrying the coffin that Chen Luo was looking for was at the edge of the blood pool.

"Blood pool?"

Chen Luo held the soul flag in his hand, and instead of walking in directly, he took out a piece of talisman out of habit.

After pouring the spiritual energy into it, the talisman turned into a paper man and flew out of his hand, jumping into the cave. As soon as the paper man stepped on it, the ground suddenly collapsed, and three balls of black gas mixed with skulls emerged from under the rocky formation.

The surface of the paper man was swept away by the black air and quickly turned black, and then he fell straight down.

The old man carrying the coffin at the edge of the blood pool looked a little ugly when he saw this scene. He didn't expect this man to be so cautious. He didn't look like a young junior at all. This cautious method was very much like the old demons like them.

After that, Chen Luo summoned seven or eight more paper figures and stepped on the surrounding areas. He only entered the cave after making sure there was no danger.

Wow

As Chen Luo entered, a figure emerged from the blood pool.

It was the little girl who was brought here by the old man carrying the coffin. At this moment, the little girl's hair turned blood red and her eyes opened. The terrifying evil spirit escaped from her body, as if she felt the threat from Chen Luo. After the little girl emerged from the blood pool, she roared at Chen Luo. .

"The two of us actually have no life-or-death enmity."

The old man carrying the coffin unloaded the coffin behind him, and only heard a "clang" sound. The heavy coffin hit the ground, which showed the weight of the coffin.

"There is absolutely no need to fight to the death. My corpse refining was also destroyed by you, and you have already vented your anger."

"Hey!"

Chen Luo laughed, this old guy really knows how to settle accounts.

He wanted to get rid of him just by refining a corpse.

Seeing that Chen Luo refused to retreat, the face of the old man carrying the coffin also darkened. His strength was not very strong. Although he was in the middle stage of foundation building, his strength may not be as good as that of an early stage monk like Chen Luo who had perfect foundation building. He ran away before because he lacked confidence, but in this cave, all his worries disappeared.

The coffin beside him and the little girl in the blood pool were his biggest support.

This is the commonality of all corpse-refining monks. People like them all concentrate their strength on the 'Refined Corpse' body, and they and the Corpse Puppet are half of each other. When Chen Luo was doing the mission at Shenhu Xianmen, Xianhe Chengfeng had fought against the Corpse Raising Sect's Foundation Establishment. At that time, in order to deal with Xianhe Chengfeng, the strong man from the Corpse Raising Sect also took action together with the corpse puppet.

"You have to think carefully. Once I open the coffin, you and I will fight to the death."

When the old man carrying the coffin spoke, he glanced at the soul flag in Chen Luo's hand.

He had seen Chen Luo kill Fang Lao Mo. He had killed all the Lao Mo Fang in the late stage of foundation building. If he faced him, even if he used his trump card, the odds of winning would be 50-50 at best. the best.

Chen Luo raised his hand and poured spiritual power into the soul flag. A layer of gray air appeared around him, and evil souls burst out from the soul flag, roaring around him.

The old man carrying the coffin snorted coldly, stopped talking nonsense, turned around and slapped the coffin lid.

clang

The coffin was opened, and a large amount of blood flowed out from inside. The corpse standing in the coffin suddenly opened its eyes, put his left hand on the edge of the black coffin, and stepped out.

This corpse puppet actually looks exactly like the old man carrying the coffin!

"Brother, someone is trying to make things difficult for our brothers again."

This corpse puppet is the sibling of the old man carrying the coffin. In order to refine the most perfect corpse puppet, this old guy personally refined his eldest brother. Even the people of the Corpse Raising Sect look down upon this evil method.

The old man carrying the coffin took out the magic bell and shook it, and the corpse puppet suddenly roared.

The little girl in the blood pool next to her also howled, and then she turned around and rolled up a circle of blood that fell on the corpse puppet's shoulders. The two begin to merge as soon as they touch. The corpse puppet's body began to grow taller rapidly, but in the blink of an eye it reached about three meters. The skin on the surface of the body turned blue-black, and evil aura surrounded the whole body like smoke.

After the two merged, the corpse puppet's level was suddenly raised to the Black Iron level in the late stage of foundation building.

"Suck him dry!"

The corpse puppet roared, bent its legs, and stepped on the ground.

The stone layer exploded, creating a large pit. Like a faint light, he was in front of Chen Luo in an instant. The old man carrying the coffin also flew up at the same time, suspended above the blood pool. He stretched out his index finger, and the blood at his feet was drawn up by him, condensing into nine circling skulls.

These skulls gathered around them and turned into a huge bone necklace, heading towards Chen Luo. Waves of "Jie Jie" strange laughter came from the mouth of the Bone Necklace, trying to affect Chen Luo's soul.

Chen Luo displayed the soul flag in his hand.

Woo woo

In an instant, more than a hundred evil spirits flew out from the soul flags. The dense evil spirits occupied the entire cave in the blink of an eye. At this time, Chen Luo himself took half a step back and arrived outside the cave.

"Hiss!!! So many?!"

The face of the old man carrying the coffin, who was originally full of confidence, changed. He finally knew how Fang Laomo died. With such an exaggerated quantity, the mere consumption can kill people!

"You madman, how many people have you killed!!"

The old man carrying the coffin looked horrified.

As far as he knew, no soul-refining monk was normal. Every bit of growth in Soul Banner is made with human lives. He is a lunatic who is spurned by even their evil cultivators. The main soul of the soul banner needs a powerful immortal cultivator to refine it, and it also requires a specific birth date. The auxiliary soul is even more exaggerated. The souls of a hundred ordinary people can be refined into one, and it may take 300 to 500 people to be lucky.

In the past, when the evil cultivation land was in chaos, we often heard of lunatics massacring the city. Nine out of ten of these lunatics who massacred the city were Soul Refining Banners.

Now Chen Luo Hun Banner displays more than a hundred evil souls, eleven main souls, and ninety-nine auxiliary souls.

How many people need to be killed?

‘Isn’t this lunatic afraid that he won’t be able to survive the inner demon tribulation in the future? ! ’

Boom boom boom! ! !

Before the old man carrying the coffin had finished thinking about the problem, more than a hundred evil souls in the cave exploded.

Light.

The whole world is filled with bright light produced by the explosion of evil souls.

Among them, Master Lin Feng flew directly to the old man carrying the coffin before he blew himself up. His face was full of resentment, and he was so angry that the old man vomited blood.

When the soul flag was in Lin Feng's hands, he used regular fighting methods. The soul flag attacked and hurt the soul.

Self-destruction is the lowest level method for soul refining monks, and it will cause great damage to the soul flag. But Chen Luo didn't care. He was not a soul-refining monk to begin with, and he picked up this soul flag for free. Even if it was blown up, he wouldn't feel bad.

The greatest function of a magic weapon is to kill enemies.

The dense explosion of evil souls stirred up a large amount of dark wind, forcibly suppressing the temperature in the cave. The terrifying power of the souls gathered in a closed space, constantly vibrating back and forth, blowing the flying corpses and mid-air All the old men carrying coffins were blown away.

The blood pool on the ground was frozen by the Yin Qi from the evil spirit explosion, and the rolled up blood condensed into a blood-colored water splash that was frozen in the air.

"I...he...mah!!!"

The old man carrying the coffin let out a shrill scream, his body was half destroyed by the explosion, and his soul was severely damaged. He fell from the air like a dead dog, his head was hit hard and bounced back twice. Blood continued to flow from his nose, and the black coffin he regarded as a treasure was blown away, falling to the corner and freezing into a lump of ice.

After more than a hundred evil souls exploded, the scene inside the cave has completely changed.

The stalactites above and the stalagmites on the ground all disappeared, and the scattered stones were all impacted to the edge of the cave by the aftermath, freezing into blue ice. Even Chen Luo, who was standing at the door, was hit by the impact against the wall behind him, and the energy and blood in his body surged.

Even he had not imagined the power of self-destruction in a closed space.

'This power...'

Chen Luo stabilized his energy and blood, took a deep breath and walked into the cave again.

The old man carrying the coffin lay paralyzed on the ground and kept twitching. The fused corpse of the little girl was also exploded, turning into one large and one small, lying on the side, covered with frost.

Chen Luo waited for a long time, and after the frost brought to them disappeared, he slowly approached.

The color of the soul flag in the hand has become a lot darker. This kind of usage really hurts the soul flag.

Putting the soul flag away, Chen Luo walked to the old man carrying the coffin who had not yet died, and took out the blood knife.

Phew!

The sword flashed and the heads were separated.

Don't worry if you kill this kind of old demon. If you are merciful and give them a chance, they may recover again at some point, and by then they will face endless revenge.

After chopping off his head and pressing his right hand, Chen Luo successfully read the brainwaves of the old man carrying the coffin and burned his body. The storage bag, the corpse puppet in the distance, and the unknown little girl were collected together.

The movements are a bit too skilled.