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"Luo, the Huaxian Sect in southern Xinjiang, also heard of it, but when he saw it today, he realized that the rumors were suspected of exaggeration. It turned out that the curse of the Huaxian Sect must be coordinated with the Gu insects.

It was Luo who took it for granted, and fellow Daoist Zhen didn’t have to make things difficult for him.”

When he heard Luo Hong's curse of Huaxian Sect, Zhen Lan's temper suddenly came up. Regardless of Luo Hong's identity as a cultivator, he whispered:

"My Immortal Sect is the number one sect in the human world. How can I allow my predecessors to slander it at will?

Aren’t it just two silver armored corpses? I’ll capture it now and let it obey its orders!”

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhen Lan flipped her hands and took out two wooden signs with green meridians, then cast the soul-catching curse, captured the residual souls from one of the silver-armored corpses, and introduced them into the wooden sign.

Then, Zhen Lan stretched out her index finger, squeezed out her essence and blood to outline mysterious runes on the wooden sign.

Finally, he exhaled a mouthful of pure magic power, which made the soul-detention card quickly take shape.

After making this first soul-detention card, Zhen Lan's face turned a little pale, as if this move had caused a lot of damage to her.

But in order to make the name of the Immortal Sect not weak, she gritted her teeth and insisted, and soon made the second soul-retaining card.

"Senior, how?"

Zhen Lan's face was white as snowy. She took out the pill with her slightly trembling hands and took it, but she still refused to let Luo Hong give in.

This girl is so simple that I feel a little embarrassed.

Luo Hong didn't expect Zhen Lan to fight like this. She could adjust her breathing for a moment and make the second piece!

"Fellow Daoist Zhen is worthy of being a high disciple of the Immortal Sect. His methods are extraordinary, and Luo admires them."

"Hehe, my name in the Immortal Sect was not vented!"

The pills Zhen Lan took seemed to have a very high grade, and it made her face look bloody again and regain her vitality in just a few breaths.

Sister Lan knew that I had brought honor to the Huaxian Sect outside, so she would definitely praise me!

"I am merciful, donor Zhen is innocent and generous, donor Luo, you, as a senior, shouldn't bully her."

Yan Jing seemed to be unable to bear it anymore and said with a smile for Zhen Lan.

"The master is as keen as a wise man, but he is too worried. Luo has always liked fair trade and advocated win-win results, so how could a junior suffer a loss?"

As he said that, Luo Hong threw out a black bead with cloud patterns.

"This is a spell talisman made by Luo. Fellow Daoist Zhen only needs to touch it with his spiritual sense to stimulate its power and help you kill powerful enemies of the same level."

"Can talisman? Can spells also be made into talismans?"

Zhen Lan blinked her eyes. The spell talisman was something she had never heard of before. She couldn't help but observe the spell talisman bead in her hand curiously.

But because the spiritual consciousness would stimulate it with one touch, she could not see any tricks with her naked eyes.

"The donor Luo is amazing in his talent. If he travels to Dajin in the future, he hopes that he can fully enjoy the friendship of the landlord in the Leiyin Sect."

Yan Jing's eyes seemed to be able to see through people's hearts, and he smiled as if he had seen through Luo Hong's intention.

"Haha, if you have the chance, Luo will be disturbed."

After responding with a smile, Luo Hong escaped to Han Yunzhi with a soul-detention card and the corresponding silver armored corpse.

"Miss Han, the road ahead is dangerous, don't be vigilant."

After handing the thing to her, Luo Hongyi gave a point of warning and went to make peace with the old demon Han.

The corpse monster can absorb corpse energy and restore injuries. With the extremely rich corpse energy here, this silver-armored corpse will be healed without long, which is enough to block some dangers for Han Yunzhi.

"Senior Brother Luo, do you have any intention of Miss Han?"

As soon as Luo Hong flew closer, Han Li sent a voice nervously.

Old Demon Han was not jealous. His feelings for Han Yunzhi were entirely brother-sister.

Han Yunzhi filled the best young girl Han Laomo was in his childhood. In his heart, it was not surprising that Luo Hong was so concerned about Han Yunzhi's safety.

"Your brother is now a Taoist couple. Junior brother, don't make such jokes.

You don’t need to ask more questions, you will immediately understand the reason for your brother.”

After Luo Hong responded by sending a voice to respond, he continued to flew towards the Black Stone Mountain in the distance with the old monster Tianheng who was leading the way.

After Luo Hong said this, Han Li naturally would not ask more questions, and flew silently with a little curiosity.

Because it was too dangerous to get close to the stone mountain and it was not safe to fly too high, everyone was winding forward in the gap between the corpse mountain.

After passing through three corpse mountains that were more than a hundred feet high, a group of silver-armored corpses rushed out, among which there was a corpse monster with half gold and half silver on its body!

"No! It's the half-step corpse king! When you deal with other silver-armored corpses, I'll meet this staff member!"

The old monster Tianheng shouted in horror. What he was still worried about just now happened so soon!

Sensing the half-step corpse king's aura was much stronger than the silver-armored corpse, everyone's eyes changed. Even Yan Jing, who had been smiling, couldn't help but show a solemn look at this time.

However, just as everyone was about to use their own means to fight the corpse monsters, a sound of shooting was heard.

“Photo!”

As soon as the order of shooting was released, he saw the half-step corpse king that caused everyone to be nervous, and the extremely broken white shadows flew out from the bodies of silver-armored corpses, and instantly gathered in Luo Hong's right palm.

Suddenly, the corpse monsters who were still making roars of murderous roars all quieted down.

"Soul-catching curse! Impossible. This is my unique curse of the Immortal Sect. Where did you learn it from!"

Zhen Lan was shocked. She couldn't figure out how a monk from Tiannan secretly learned the secret curse of her immortal transformation sect?

Wait! Could it be that I just...

Zhen Lan looked at Yan Jing beside her in disbelief.

"Don't blame yourself too much. Don't blame yourself. Don't be too talented. Even if your sect leader knows about this, he will not blame you."

Yan Jing seemed to be able to read his mind and comforted him.

Impossible! Absolutely impossible! I don’t believe it!

Senior Luo must have used a spell that is similar to the soul-catching curse!

That's right, that's it. How could the soul-catching curse capture so many corpse monsters above silver armor at once? Senior Luo must have used some advanced spell that I don't know!

Zhen Lan kept making reasonable explanations in her heart, as if she would get into trouble once she stopped.

It’s not because of her fragile heart, Luo Hong’s behavior is really too terrifying.

If he could really see someone perform the spell two or three times, he could learn it. Wouldn't the disciples of the Huaxian Sect who spent decades or even hundreds of years to study the spells hard all became jokes!

If Luo Hong knew what Zhen Lan was thinking at this time, she would definitely sigh, and the classical feeling that cultivating immortals harmed people a lot.

After casting a wave of group soul-catching curse with Liuyan Yuanshen, Luo Hong suddenly became the master of these silver-armored corpses.

His divine thought moved, causing the corpse to fly towards the crowd, forming a large circle, and surrounding them.

"Fellow Daoist, what do you want to do?"
Chapter completed!