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Facing the devil in front of him, Luo Ping was extremely furious. He didn't expect that not only was the devil not dead, he had even taken over his uncle's body. Even if his uncle wasn't dead, his situation wouldn't be any better.
Furthermore, the devil had locked his family members in the prison. From the looks of it, they were all under his control. They couldn't even move or speak. Luo Ping understood that if he wanted to save them, he had to get rid of the devil in front of him first.
"Sky Piercing Finger — — Consecutive Strikes!"
Countless rays of finger qi shot out from Luo Ping's fingertips and attacked Navel's body. Even though Luo Minglei's body had been taken over, Navel's body was still a weaker part. Furthermore, if he could cripple Navel's cultivation by attacking it, he could still preserve the integrity of his uncle's body.
Even though his uncle didn't get along with him previously, Luo Ping still remembered the relationship between uncle and nephew. He wasn't willing to let his uncle's head be separated from his body. He didn't even want to leave his corpse behind.
The swift and fierce ray of finger qi shot towards the devil's Navel in an instant. Just as Luo Ping was slightly surprised and felt that his attack was a little too smooth, Luo Minglei's body in front of him started to dissipate into a blood mist.
It was as though he didn't have a real corporeal body and was completely a ball of blood red mist. It was constantly changing its shape and giving off ear-piercing weird cries.
The blood mist danced up and down as the weird cries became sharper and more hurried. One moment, it sounded like the cries of a baby in the middle of the night. The next moment, it sounded like the continuous mournful cries of crows. Finally, it turned into the collective buzzing of a large swarm of bees …
The weird cries seemed to have a kind of hypnotic power that directly affected Luo Ping's brain. At the moment when he couldn't defend himself in time, his sea of consciousness was attacked. His spiritual consciousness was almost damaged and his spirit embryo was injured.
Fortunately, after absorbing the power of the dragon soul, the connection between Luo Ping's spirit embryo and his body had become even closer. Furthermore, the strength of his consciousness had increased by a lot, which was why he was able to automatically defend himself at the first moment.
Countless strands of spiritual awareness surrounded Luo Ping's Sea of Consciousness, blocking the invasion of the strange cry. Even so, Luo Ping's body unconsciously trembled. It seemed that he was still affected.
"It's not a spiritual sense attack, but it can directly invade my sea of consciousness. It seems that it should be a kind of sound attack. Demons really do have many tricks up their sleeves."
Luo Ping speculated inwardly. With a thought, he controlled the Dragon Soul Power to absorb the killing power outside his sea of wisdom.
A huge amount of Dragon Soul Power surged out and instantly obliterated the killing power in the surrounding layer by layer. Then, the Dragon Soul Power distributed around Luo Ping's Sea of Consciousness to prevent the killing power from continuing to invade.
"It can actually resist this Blood Venerable's Blood Sound Curse. It seems that it must be the work of the Dragon Soul Power. This is even better. As long as I can snatch it and refine it, it will definitely help me recover my spiritual consciousness."
Seeing that the Blood Sound Curse didn't cause much damage to Luo Ping, the demon was even more determined to snatch his Dragon Soul Power.
The killing power of the sound attack became even more violent. It gradually changed from a small area attack to a large area sweep.
Furthermore, the weird cries became even more high-pitched. They were no longer the same wails and wails. Instead, they became like the devil's den in hell. Countless malicious ghosts and demons were howling towards the sky. The sounds were extremely miserable and horrifying.
After strengthening the attack of the Blood Sound Curse, the blood mist formed by the demon began to fly towards Luo Ping's head, completely enveloping Luo Ping.
Luo Ping, who was bitterly resisting the killing power of the sound, suddenly felt that he was tightly bound by an invisible force. He immediately sensed danger.
The Bright Nether Heart Sutra sped up and mobilized all the energy in his body to form a protective wall around his body. Then, he slapped his palms upwards. Countless lightning balls containing the destructive power of thunder blasted towards the blood mist in the sky.
"Peng!"
"Peng Peng!"
The lightning balls exploded and the power of thunder crazily surged in all directions. Clouds of thunder appeared above Luo Ping's head. At the same time, the blood mist in the sky disappeared as fast as lightning.
Several zhang away from Luo Ping, the blood mist reappeared. However, it was in a very unstable state and kept moving back and forth. It was unknown whether it was because the demon was angry or because it was injured.
"The power of thunder is indeed the demon's nemesis. The power of thunder is the perfect counter to the demon's blood and Yin Qi. Even if he wasn't injured, he should have been scared out of his wits."
Luo Ping sneered. He had succeeded in getting his way. When he saw the demon flee, he recalled the words of a peak Xiantian expert in the Jinshui Country's guest house.
"As long as it is a demon, a demonic creature, or a person who cultivates a demonic art, they can use the power of thunder to block it. The power of thunder is the nemesis of demonic creatures …"
Luo Ping firmly remembered these words in his heart. Whether it was because he always felt that the demon's death was strange or because he might encounter another demonic creature in the Cultivation Domain in the future, he had to be careful.
Just now, he had an idea and used the 'Imperial Thunder Sealing Sky Palm'. The huge power of thunder had forced the demon's figure to retreat. This had fully verified Luo Ping's conjecture.
The demon's' Blood Sound Curse 'had also disappeared. However, Luo Ping didn't withdraw the power of the dragon's soul. He also didn't withdraw the protective qi wall on the surface of his body. After all, he was facing a demon with unfathomable strength from the Cultivation Domain.
Before he fought with the demon, Luo Ping had already suspected that the demon had come from the Cultivation Domain. The demon's words last time had confirmed his guess.
Although he didn't know why the demon had appeared in the Mortal Domain and caused such a bloody storm, he didn't want to know now. As long as he killed the demon, everything would be settled.
After forcing the demon to retreat, Luo Ping's figure flashed and transformed into five figures. Each figure was holding a magic weapon, three flying swords, and two treasured sabers.
These magic weapons were obtained from the storage rings of Teng Zhan and the other Foundation Establishment Stage experts. Although Luo Ping didn't know the specific grades of magic weapons, he could clearly feel that these magic weapons were much more powerful than his peerless weapon.
By taking out five magic weapons at once, Luo Ping planned to cut the Gordian knot and not give the demon any room to resist. He was very clear about the principle of 'delay and change'.
"It's actually five level two magic weapons. I didn't expect to see magic weapons in the Mortal Domain. Kid, you are really making this Blood Lord more and more interested. "
The demon also felt that it was inconceivable that Luo Ping could take out five level two magic weapons at once. He also felt that Luo Ping was unusual.
If it wasn't blocked by Luo Ping's lightning power, he was afraid that he would have started to extract the opponent's Dragon Soul Power to refine it. At this moment, facing Luo Ping's five figures, he was really angry and the blood mist began to boil.
The blood red mist kept bubbling like boiling water. Moreover, it made a 'Chi Chi Sha Sha' sound as if some monster was approaching.
On the other side, after Luo Ping's five figures appeared, they each held a magic weapon and displayed different skills. They controlled three flying swords and two treasured sabers to attack from a distance.
Because the blood mist that the demon transformed into did not have a physical body and was unpredictable, close combat was simply unrealistic. Therefore, only long-range attacks could be effective.
Before the five magic weapons could get close to the blood mist, a monster that looked like a lion strangely drilled out of the blood mist. Its whole body was covered in red flames, and long flames flickered and burned the surrounding air. In an instant, Luo Ping felt dry and dry.
The surrounding temperature obviously rose sharply, and the moisture in the air was lost faster. The entire prison seemed to be about to experience the invasion of a drought.
"Here!"
Luo Ping shouted loudly. The five magic weapons slashed the surface of the monster that had just appeared, and a series of 'Qiang Qiang' sounds were heard.
The monster looked like a lion with a long sharp horn on its head. Its body was 30 meters in size and almost took up half of the empty space in the prison.
In the face of Luo Ping's magic weapon attack, the monster only trembled and did not suffer any damage. The flying swords and treasured sabers did not even leave a trace on its body. It could be seen that the monster's body was very hard.
Moreover, the red flames around the monster's body could actually burn magic weapons. In a short moment, the five magic weapons already had spots on them. This made Luo Ping somewhat distressed.
These were all spoils of war that he had obtained after a difficult battle. They were far above the peerless weapons. He thought that they could suppress the demon, but he did not expect a monster to appear halfway.
However, since the magic weapons were damaged, Luo Ping could only destroy both jade and common stone. He controlled the magic weapons to attack even more crazily.
"Hahaha … this Xue Zun's' Horned Fire Lion 'is a level five demonic beast. Although it was injured by those old farts of the Righteous Faction, causing its cultivation realm to drop, causing it to fall into a deep slumber and only awaken recently, it is more than enough for a Foundation Establishment brat like you."
The demon said proudly. Just as he finished speaking, the Horned Fiery Lion seemed to have received an order. It jumped up and directly pounced on one of Luo Ping's bodies.
The huge black shadow completely covered the space above Luo Ping's figure. Its speed was so fast that Luo Ping could not escape.
He could only circulate all the power in his body and punch the Horned Fiery Lion's abdomen. A vacuum tunnel of fist shadows extended directly under the Demonic Beast's body, making a 'Bang' sound.
The situation that Luo Ping imagined did not happen. Not only was the Horned Fiery Lion not stopped for a moment, but it was also angered by his punch. It shook its huge head in mid-air and spat out a fireball, which fell on Luo Ping's body first.
"Bzzz!"
The fireball exploded. Although Luo Ping had already circulated his Qi Wall to the extreme, he was still sent flying by the high temperature and powerful force of the fireball.
His protective qi wall was shattered, and the high temperature of the fireball directly burned Luo Ping's body. Even though his Sandalwood Divine Art had been cultivated to the fourth level, he still felt pain as if he was being burned by fire.
"Damn, what kind of flame is this? How can it be so powerful?" Luo Ping was very shocked.
"Under the attack of the Horned Fiery Lion's Natal Demonic Core, he actually didn't die. This brat's body is so strong." The demon was also shocked.
The Horned Fiery Lion was blocked by the other four Luo Ping's figures and could not continue to attack the injured Luo Ping's figure.
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