Shen Luo didn't care about Gui Jiang's words. He looked at the Yin attribute spiritual materials around him, raised his hands, and sent out two blue lights to collect them quickly.
Although these Yin attribute spiritual materials were not as good as the Soul Refining Flower, they were still rare outside and couldn't be missed.
But at this moment, a black light flashed at the top of the cave, and a figure covered in black gas fell from the sky.
Seeing Shen Luo, who was collecting spiritual herbs, the black gas around the black figure paused, as if he didn't expect to see someone here.
Shen Luo was surprised to see the sudden appearance of the black figure, and stopped collecting.
This person's powerful aura surged. He was a Genuine Immortal, but his aura was quite strange. He emitted two kinds of magic power and Devil Qi at the same time.
The black figure's eyes quickly moved away from Shen Luo, and looked at the array and the stone tablet in the center of the cave, and his expression changed greatly.
"Are you the one who broke the array core here and took away the sealed Devil Tool?" The black figure suddenly looked at Shen Luo again.
Although there was black gas blocking, Shen Luo could feel the two cold eyes like steel cones.
"Yes, I did take away the things inside. Who are you? What can I do for you? "Shen Luo thought for a while, but he didn't deny it and directly admitted it.
With his current strength, even if the other party was a Late-stage Genuine Immortal, he wouldn't be afraid.
"It's good that you admit it. Hand over the Devil Tool and break one of your arms, and I can consider sparing your life." The black figure said in an indisputable tone.
"You want me to break my arm? My arm is here. If you have the ability, come and take it. "Shen Luo smiled, raised his arm, and said sarcastically.
"You're courting death!" The black figure snorted and spat.
A black light shot out, and instantly reached the top of Shen Luo's head. It was a black crystal flying knife, and it chopped down on his head.
Shen Luo flipped his palm, and the Bloodthirsty Banner appeared in his hand. With a shake, the black banner transformed into a black light screen, protecting his body.
The Black Crystal Flying Dagger hit the light screen of the Bloodthirsty Banner with a loud bang. Then, the dagger bounced off the light screen, and was unable to damage it in the slightest.
However, the black figure did not move at all, as if he had already expected this situation.
Shen Luo frowned and spread out his Soul Consciousness. Then, his face suddenly changed and he retreated quickly.
Shen Luo's body had barely moved when the ground under his feet exploded. More than a dozen thick purple-black vines drilled out of the ground and rapidly rolled towards Shen Luo's body.
Each of these vines was covered with sharp barbs, and there were even cracks on them, which were filled with fine fangs, making disgusting chewing sounds.
Shen Luo snorted and grabbed the void with one hand. A red light flashed, and the Pure Yang Sword emerged out of thin air.
With a flick of his wrist, countless crimson sword silhouettes erupted from his hand and slashed at the dark green vines, immediately slicing them to pieces.
However, the broken vines suddenly exploded with a bang, and turned into countless purple-black fog, which flooded the space of hundreds of feet. Shen Luo's body was also wrapped in it.
A nauseating stench came over. Even with his current cultivation realm and physical strength, he still felt dizzy. His five viscera and six bowels were also tumbling with a stinging pain.
"Corpse poison!"
Shen Luo's heart trembled, and he hurriedly held his breath. At the same time, he urged the Bloodthirsty Banner to form a thick black light screen, and isolated the purple-black fog outside. Only then did he feel a little better.
He then turned his hand, and took out a light purple bead. It was the Chaotic Poison Pearl, and he opened his mouth and swallowed it.
However, before he could urge the pearl to dissolve the poison in his body, the void in front of him flashed, and the black figure appeared like a ghost. He snorted coldly.
Shen Luo felt as if he had been struck by lightning. That cold snort was like countless steel needles piercing into his brain. He couldn't help but hold his head with his hands, and his face faintly distorted.
The black light of the Bloodthirsty Banner around his body was also affected by the shock in his mind. It fluctuated violently, and became much thinner.
The black figure flicked his sleeve, and several black lights shot out. They were a few black crystal flying daggers, and they fiercely chopped the Bloodthirsty Banner's protective shield.
"Chi!" Several cracks appeared on the Bloodthirsty Banner's protective shield, and a large amount of purple-black fog took advantage of this opportunity to invade.
At the same time, the ground below burst open again, and dozens of green vines shot out from below, and entangled Shen Luo's body and the black light screen around him.
These green vines grew quickly, and huge pink flowers bloomed between the branches. They also sprayed out a burst of yellow pollen.
This pollen exuded a sweet and greasy smell, and made people's muscles and bones go soft. The circulation of magic power also became sluggish.
A large amount of yellow pollen was mixed in the purple-black fog. It rolled towards Shen Luo, and completely submerged his body.
A trace of complacency flashed through the black figure's eyes as he saw this scene.
The Carrion Vine and the Intoxicating Flower were his trump cards. He had never used them in front of anyone. But, he had used them today, and they were indeed extraordinary. They had trapped Shen Luo in one fell swoop.
However, the black figure also knew that these two things alone couldn't completely subdue Shen Luo. So, he opened his mouth and spouted out another thing. It was a simple and unadorned black picture scroll. Countless black blade-shadows were drawn on it.
He spouted a mouthful of vitality, and infused it into the picture scroll. Then, he made a gesture with both of his hands.
The black picture scroll spun, and started to expand with a buzzing sound. It turned into a huge picture scroll in the blink of an eye, and was a hundred feet in size.
In the next moment, the surface of the scroll flashed, and black crystal lights shot out from it. There were hundreds of black lights, and after each of them flashed a few times, they turned into a black crystal flying dagger that was exactly the same as the previous one.
Hundreds of black crystal flying daggers appeared in the air in the blink of an eye. They were densely packed together, and could make people feel apprehensive.
"Go!" the black figure's arms shook.
Hundreds of black crystal flying daggers shot out at the same time. They covered almost half of the sky, and pressed down on Shen Luo. It seemed as if a black mountain of daggers was pressing down on him.
Shen Luo's protective shield – the Bloodthirsty Banner – shattered as soon as it collided with the mountain of daggers. Then, his real body was revealed. He was sitting cross-legged with his eyes closed. His face was full of pain. He was obviously trapped by the purple-black fog and the yellow pollen.
The Bloodthirsty Banner was also sent flying. It shrank to its original size, and flew out upside down.
"Die!" the black figure sneered. Then, he made a series of hand gestures.
The speed of the black mountain of daggers increased sharply, and submerged Shen Luo's body in a flash. Then, countless daggers chopped down in a crisscross pattern. Shen Luo's body burst open, and turned into a large mass of blood and flesh.
The black figure was startled as he saw this scene. He was very confident in the power of this picture. But, he still found it hard to believe that Shen Luo had been killed so easily.
The black figure flicked his sleeves, and sent out a wisp of black Qi towards those pieces of flesh. He wanted to study them carefully.
But then, those pieces of flesh suddenly turned into pieces of blue light, and drifted in the air.
The black figure was startled. Then, two gusts of wind attacked him from behind. They almost touched the hair on the back of his neck. They were two sword-lights – one golden and the other red. They were the Pure Yang Sword and the Demon Slayer Sword.
The black figure flashed, and turned into an afterimage. Then, he swept to the side. The black Qi on his body condensed, and turned into a black demonic armor covered with barbs.
However, the two sword-lights were even faster. They still cut his arms, and easily broke through the demonic armor. Two streams of blood spurted out.
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