In the face of Shen Luo's swift attack, Lu Qing's reaction was equally quick. He turned his neck and raised his arm to block the sword.
He wore a bracer on his arm, and there was a carving of a lion's head on it. The moment the tip of the sword approached, the lion opened its mouth and bit down, locking the longsword in place. No matter how hard Shen Luo tried to pull it back, he couldn't.
Lu Qing's eyes flashed with a cold light. He suddenly opened his mouth and spat.
In an instant, there was a green light in his mouth. A green flying knife shot out and went straight for Shen Luo's eyebrows at an extremely fast speed.
The two were so close that there was no way to avoid it.
Just as Shen Luo's head was about to be penetrated by the green light, a scarlet light flashed between his eyebrows. The pure Yang sword embryo that was nurturing in his body also shot out instantly and collided with the green light.
The flying knife and the sword embryo were tit for tat. Sparks flew where they collided, and each brought with it wisps of green and red light marks.
At this moment, the corner of Shen Luo's mouth twitched slightly, and the finger holding the sword gently pointed.
On the long sword, there were suddenly two long blue lights flying out. One went straight for Lu Qing's throat, and the other rushed towards the flying knife.
Lu Qing was attacked from two sides. There was no way to dodge, and he had to divert his attention to control the flying knife. He could only condense his spiritual power, lower his head, and bite the blue light.
With a light "ka" sound, the sub sword was stuck between Lu Qing's teeth.
The sub sword made a "zheng zheng" sound, but could not move an inch.
Lu Qing breathed a sigh of relief. Just as he was about to send a message to his companions to help, his face suddenly froze.
A crimson flying sword easily pierced through his head, igniting a crimson flame in his Sea of Consciousness. In just a few breaths, his Spirit was completely burned.
Lu Qing's eyes instantly lost their light. The force in his mouth loosened, and the sub sword also penetrated the back of his head with a "chi" sound, hitting the lining of the black umbrella.
All of this happened so quickly that there wasn't much sound. Because of the black umbrella, no one saw how Lu Qing died.
Shen Luo took back all his magic tools and grabbed the big black umbrella. He put it away and laughed at Lu Huaming.
Lu Huaming had only heard Shen Luo's voice asking him to help. He didn't expect that it would be so neat and tidy. He had killed one person. For a moment, the expression on his face was a little stiff.
Before Lu Huaming could recover, Shen Luo had already put away the black umbrella and was about to take the wrist guard on Lu Qing's arm.
At this moment, he suddenly caught a glimpse of Yu Lu, who was not far away, from the corner of his eye. He had already been beaten until he was covered in blood and had fallen to the ground, unable to get up.
On the other side, Xuan Xiao had two gigantic ferocious ghosts floating in front of him. He was fighting Ge Tianqing and Dan Yangzi alone, and he had the upper hand as well.
Ge Tianqing's Dark Thunder Spell was supposed to be the nemesis of ghosts. However, he was blocked by a one-eyed Ghost King in golden armor with a long black halberd in his hand. He couldn't get close to Xuan Xiao at all.
Dan Yangzi's chest was wide open, revealing his chest and abdomen. There were three ferocious ghost faces with painful expressions. His whole body was surrounded by Evil Qi, and his hair was scattered and fluttering in the wind. He looked like a ghost.
On the other hand, the ghost that was fighting with him was empty-handed. The sleeves of its blood-red robe fluttered in the wind as it constantly blew out evil Qi from its sleeves. It was like a blade-edged tornado that tore apart the evil Qi around Dan Yangzi.
The Red Hand Immortal waved a colorful Five Fire Fan and kept fanning it toward the Blood Boy.
At this moment, two small sarcoma-like heads grew on both sides of the Blood Boy's neck. Each of them opened their mouths. One spat out thick gray smoke, and the other shot out blood-red light.
The former's clothes and skin would instantly rot if it was touched slightly. Once the latter was hit, it would be injured by the bloody light.
The Red Hand Immortal had to keep a distance and attack each other from a distance.
At this time, they also noticed that Lu Qing was dead. They were shocked and angered. Their attacks suddenly became more aggressive, and their killing moves were frequent.
"I was careless. I should have killed him earlier." Madam Miao murmured and suddenly put the white bone claw in her hand to her mouth.
There were several holes on the arm of the bone claw, making it look like a bone flute.
As she breathed out, a harsh sound suddenly came from the white bone claw. Yu Lu, who was lying on the ground, twitched violently and got up in a very strange posture.
His face was full of pain, and his mouth was open but no sound came out. His eyes were a little blurred.
At this time, the sound of the bone claw suddenly became urgent. A layer of blood-red light appeared on Yu Lu's body. With a flash of light in his eyes, he immediately ran quickly, holding a crimson short sword in his hand, and rushed straight toward Shen Luo.
"Sound Voodoo, he is under control." Lu Huaming frowned.
"Is there a way to break it?" Shen Luo stood up and asked.
"It's not easy to break the voodoo in a short time, but first kill the person who cast the voodoo and take her voodoo artifact. It should be able to temporarily lift the control. After that, we can find a way to get rid of it." Lu Huaming said.
As soon as his voice fell, Yu Lu had already rushed to the front.
"You go deal with the old woman. I will temporarily control Yu Lu." Lu Huaming was about to meet him, but he was caught by Shen Luo.
Lu Huaming nodded and immediately jumped over Yu Lu's head to kill Madam Miao.
Shen Luo stepped back and dodged. At the same time, he made a gesture with both hands, running the nameless secret art with all his strength, and waved his palm in front of him.
After a while, a wave of water rushed from the pond in the mansion and drowned Yu Lu.
Yu Lu raised the short blade in his hand and slashed it forward. A bloody light spread out from his body along the blade of the sword. When it landed on the waves, it forced the tides on both sides to retreat, opening up a path.
His figure passed through and chased after Shen Luo.
Shen Luo frowned and suddenly hooked his ten fingers. The flood dragons in the waves on both sides suddenly raised their heads. Ten water dragons as thick as arms swooped down and wrapped around Yu Lu in the center.
At the same time, he silently chanted the psychic chant in his heart. In the palm of his hand, a flat water vortex began to condense and he waved it forward.
When the water vortex just flew to the top of Yu Lu's head, a powerful aura erupted again. A bloody light burst out and all the water dragons were beaten into countless splashes and scattered.
But almost at the same time, a thirty feet long sea caterpillar monster rushed out of the water vortex. Its body stretched down and entangled Yu Lu again. A large amount of pink mist gushed out from its body and drowned him.
Seeing this, Shen Luo also covered his mouth and nose and took a few steps back.
In the pink mist, Yu Lu's figure became blurred, but signs of him struggling to run could still be seen. However, after running a few steps, he seemed to have lost his strength and fell to the ground.
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