At this moment, he was wearing a purple dress, his long black hair turned into short purple hair that had just reached his ears, his black eyebrows were like spring in the distant mountains, his eyes were like autumn water, and his eyebrows seemed to be covered with flowers, with a purple round mark printed, which looked like a pretty and lovely woman.

What shocked Chen Luo even more was that behind him was a pair of small bone wings, which were swelling one after another.

"Demon clan!"

Zhenren Luo shouted loudly, and his eyes were full of incredible expressions.

Chen Luo looked carefully and found out that there was a flower ornament between the ancient Ling's eyebrows? It was clearly a skull mark the size of a finger, and the body emitted an extremely strong demonic aura.

"I still want to send a warning? It's too late..."

Master Wang shouted softly, slapped out with one hand, and a light flashed in his sleeve, and a short halberd shot out, heading straight to Luo Zhenren's chest.

Luo Zhenren took a step back, and also swung his sleeves, a copper coin sword with red light flew out and crashed into the short halberd.

There was a sudden noise in the courtyard, and the two talismans were struck in the air and it was difficult to separate them.

At this moment, the soil under Luo Zhenren's feet suddenly loosened, and a white and dry-bone ghost claw suddenly broke out of the ground, grabbed his calves suddenly, and sniffed, and pulled out several shocking blood marks.

Luo Zhenren was already poisoned and was attacked by ghost claws again. He was suddenly overwhelmed. The short halberd knocked away his copper coins sword and shot at his head in an instant.

At the critical moment, a "boom" thunder sounded!

A white light as thick as an arm suddenly fell from the air, directly shaking the short halberd, tilted to the side, and nailed it to the ground.

For a moment, the courtyard was so quiet that the needles could be heard, and the eyes of the other three people suddenly focused on Shen Luo's body.

None of them expected that this registered disciple, who was regarded as a waste by everyone on weekdays, unexpectedly used a grenade talisman.

Chen Luo was so nervous that he was seen that he looked down at his right palm that was raised subconsciously, and a bitter smile in his heart.

"Boy, I hide deeply enough, I usually underestimate you!"

Wang Qingsong's eyes turned cold, and with a casual swing, a black mist in his palm immediately swept out, and terrifying faces condensed from his body, and rushed towards the sinking.

Seeing this, Luo Zhenren blurred his body and came to Chen Luo's body. He quickly made seals in front of him with his hands and slapped him forward with a palm.

But when he saw his handprints formed, there was a bright and bright light in it, and a strong pure yang power surged out.

After the black fog with ghost energy encountered the white light, it immediately dissipated like ice and snow meeting the sunlight.

But after the light disappeared, Luo Zhenren staggered, and his face was covered with black air.

"Master Luo, are you okay?" Chen Luo asked anxiously when he saw this.

"I didn't expect you to have learned the art of talismans by yourself. It seems that my master has underestimated you. Today I will officially accept you as my personal disciple, but I am willing?" Luo Zhenren looked at Chen Luo with a strange expression, and after taking out a magic plate-shaped thing from his sleeve, he said solemnly.

"Of course I am willing, but now should we find a way to escape first?" Chen Luo replied with a wry smile.

"Don't worry, since I accept you as my disciple, I will naturally try to save your life. I have my own way!" After hearing this, Luo Zhenren said he hesitate, and suddenly opened his mouth and sprayed a mouthful of essence and blood into the magic plate in his hand.

The magic plate fell to the ground, and a white light suddenly burst into pieces, and a hazy light column about meter high was shot out.

"Walk!"

After saying that, he slapped Shen Luo in the back, staggered him into the light column.

Chen Luo was caught off guard and felt his whole body stiffen, and his whole body was bound by white light, unable to move.

"No! Stop him." Seeing this, Master Wang shouted loudly, and black fog rolled out between his sleeves.

The Gu Hualing had also flew to the ground, raised his wrist and suddenly jumped out of several white bone skeletons from the ground and rushed towards Luo Zhenren.

At this time, Master Luo didn't say anything, but his voice suddenly sounded in his sunken mind:

"Take a token to see your uncle and go and ask him for help."

Before Chen Luo could figure out what was going on, Luo Zhenren had already thrown a jade pendant the size of a palm into his arms.

The next moment, he felt a dizzy turn, and the white light shrouded outside his body suddenly shrank, and his whole body seemed to be compressed into the magic plate, and his figure disappeared from the spot.

As soon as Zhenren Luo breathed a sigh of relief, his back was hit by black mist.

He stepped on the Gang Step again and rushed forward, but the Taoist robe was taken off by him and remained in place.

But after the black fog spread, the Taoist robe quickly decayed and turned into ashes.

"You go and kill that kid." Mr. Wang frowned and said.

Gu Hualing hesitated for a moment, waved his bone wings behind him, and then he was about to fly out.

"Mystery, don't want to leave." Luo Zhenren shouted loudly, raised his hand and waved it outward.

A ball of light flew out of his hand and hit a gossip mirror hanging on the door of the main hall. The mirror body immediately flipped downward, refracting a ray of light, and hitting back to another bronze mirror in the front yard gatehouse.

A light immediately refracted from the mirror and landed in other parts of the courtyard. The entire courtyard was wrapped in a ray of light, and a huge gossip phantom appeared on the ground under the reflection of the light.

As soon as Gu Hualing's body flew up, he hit a layer of void light curtain that was difficult to distinguish with his naked eyes, and fell back.

"Ban?" Her expression changed slightly.

"Forget it, it's just a registered disciple, it's insignificant. I'll deal with Luo's surname first." Wang Qingsong's face turned ashen, and he approached Luo Zhenren step by step.

...

Chen Luo felt a dizzy moment, his body seemed to be falling downwards, and his eyes were filled with white light.

But in a flash, his feet fell back to the point of solidity, and the white light in front of him also dimmed, but the strong sense of dizziness could not subside for a while.

He took a step forward but failed to stand firm. He staggered forward and rushed forward, stretched out his hand and supported it forward, and his palm touched a rough stone wall.

After he stood firmly on the wall, the dizziness finally subsided and his vision returned to normal. Only then did he realize that he had appeared in a strange dark stone room.

There were several oil lamps hanging on the four walls of the stone chamber, and there was no smoke in it. The flames ignited were just emitting a faint fishy sweet smell.

Shen Luo's eyes turned, and his eyes fell on a corner of the stone chamber, and his whole body immediately became tightened.

There were two strange figures in tattered black robes, surrounded by thick black fog, and their bodies were floating in the air with a tilted edge. Both of them were lying forward, as if they were about to slap forward.
Chapter completed!