Chi, chi, black lines struck Xu Luo hard like whips, making a corrosive sound like sulfuric acid being poured on him.
Although the black line was blocked by the green light, it was even swallowed directly.
However, the huge force contained in it hit him like a wave, making him feel like a ball floating on the water, being pumped up and down.
Bang, a dark shadow hit Xu Luo like a cannonball.
There was a soft cracking sound from his chest, and the blow directly knocked Xu Luo's chest into a dent.
But the next moment, green light rushed in quickly, and as soon as the bone-piercing pain entered his mind, a gentle coolness enveloped the depression in his chest, and the flesh and blood began to grow and repair crazily.
Xu Luo was so excited by the sour feeling in this world of ice and fire that he groaned subconsciously.
At this time, the dark figure could no longer see the slightest bit of Shan Sang's original magnanimity.
Densely packed runes covered his face, and his red eyes showed no trace of reason or calmness, only the instinct of killing and devouring creatures.
Yes, devour!
Wushengzhu was absorbing the black energy all the time, but for some reason, Shansang, who suddenly changed his mind, also wanted to devour Xu Luo.
Xu Luo knew something seemed wrong.
I don't know when this Shansang had been completely controlled by some kind of strange thing. Xu Luo even suspected that the so-called companion creature he had awakened from the beginning was actually the strange thing itself.
It's a pity that Xu Luo never saw the real thing from the beginning to the end, and now he can only rely on the useless bamboo to resist it.
Bang, bang...
Muffled sounds sounded one after another.
Xu Luo cursed fiercely in his heart. After Shan Sang was controlled by a strange thing, it was as if he had changed into a different person.
His body was filled with black energy, as hard as iron, and his strange strength seemed to be inexhaustible. Every attack was simple and crude.
But every punch and every kick gave Xu Luo the illusion of being hit by a locomotive. He could even hear the mournful sound of the flesh and bones inside his body.
But when he wanted to fight back, he found that there was nowhere to start. Shan Sang seemed to have completely merged with the black mist.
Every attack Xu Luo made, even if it hit clearly, was like hitting in the air, with no effect, let alone any damage.
Fortunately, the green light formed by the futile bamboo kept absorbing the black energy and barely kept the light film intact.
The two parties suddenly reached a stalemate.
No one noticed when the black air enveloped the entire house and spread to the black lotuses planted by the slaves.
The rustling sound suddenly became louder, and the black lotus plants, like taking a big tonic, opened their blossoming lotus leaves, quietly absorbing the black air.
The black energy that had made Xu Luo miserable was like a different face, blending into the black lotus without any hindrance.
The slave who had been hiding in the black lotus stretched out his head to explore with some fear.
The black energy that could obscure the light was like nothing in her eyes. When she saw Xu Luo being beaten around like a ball, she couldn't help but exclaimed.
Shansang, who was clenching his fists together and using it as a hammer to smash Xu Luo open, moved his ears, a ferocious bloody smile appeared on his face, and his figure suddenly turned into black energy and disappeared.
Xu Luo opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood, secretly screaming that something was wrong.
Why don't you let this girl hide?
Especially at this moment, Shan Sang was clearly in a bad state and could not recognize her daughter, who had been dead for decades.
He no longer cared about his injuries, and all the energy and blood in his body poured into the center of his eyebrows crazily. The blue light was stunned at first, but then it was like blowing air, and the craziness filled the air.
A shadowy green bamboo whose appearance could not be seen clearly rose up from the center of the eyebrows.
The bamboo body is as green as jade, and among the shadows of the branches, there seem to be countless yellow bells ringing.
Each branch was clearly illusory, but it was like the sharpest blade in the world, cutting through the thick black mist.
The black energy seemed to have sensed the huge danger and struck back crazily.
But those countless illusory branches and leaves, with just a slight sway, formed tiny vortices out of thin air, absorbing all the surrounding black air.
Those branches seem to be eating the marrow and knowing the taste, and they want to continue to extend towards the giant black net above.
But the next moment, Xu Luo, who could no longer hold himself up, couldn't help but let out a miserable howl.
Qingzhu trembled slightly unwillingly, but it still turned into blue light and retracted its eyebrows.
At this moment, Xu Luo felt as if all his energy and energy had been drained completely by a water pump. His face was as pale as gold paper, and he looked like a dead man.
Without the black energy to cover it up, Xu Luo quickly looked towards the black lotus bush.
Shan Sang's figure is surrounded by black mist, and he is stretching his big hand into a lotus with a sinister smile on his face.
Although the slave is a spirit, if someone finds something to rely on, how can he escape the powerful detection of the body-washing realm?
In the big hand was Jinu's fragile neck. Her delicate figure was bitten by the mulberry, like pulling out a radish from the black lotus.
But even so, Jinu looked at Xu Luo with only apologetic and worried eyes.
Xu Luo felt a pain in his heart, and his figure, who was about to rush towards him, couldn't help but pause.
In Shan Sang's scarlet pupils, only killing was left. Without any hesitation, his big hand was about to twist.
In desperation, Xu Luo had an idea and shouted loudly.
"She is your daughter's slave!"
"Send a slave? Send a slave..."
Shan Sang's eyes still seemed to be red, but for some reason, when he heard the name, his body reacted first.
His big hand relaxed involuntarily, and he kept murmuring from his mouth.
But the next moment, the complicated patterns on his face suddenly lit up, and there was a big black light. The big hand that he had just subconsciously let go of, once again grabbed the slave who was falling down.
"Death, everyone, die!"
The five-fingered nails of Shanmulus are like the giant claws of some kind of monster, with feet-long sharp nails growing out of thin air and piercing straight through.
At this critical moment, a green bamboo root suddenly appeared on Ji Nu's waist.
With a whoosh, she was forcefully pulled away as her mind was being filmed.
Only then did Jinnu clearly see Shan Sang's appearance, her whole body stiffened as if in a daze. She looked at the familiar face that had only appeared countless times in her dreams, and she shed tears before she could say a word.
"Abba...is that you? Abba!"
These desolate and helpless screams reached Shan Sang's ears.
His whole body suddenly felt like an electric shock, and he was shaking all over. His eyes were alternately red and dark, sometimes clear and sometimes chaotic.
The layer of black runes covering the face seemed to be encountering some kind of fierce resistance, looming from time to time.
And Jinu, who was about to be pulled back to him by Xu Luo, was completely crazy at this time, and his voice was like an oriole crying blood.
"Abba, I am a slave, you, you... and mother, don't want me anymore..."
Shan Sang's whole body was shocked, his eyes flashed fiercely, and he shouted loudly.
"You bastard, get out of my body! You were cultivated by me, and you dare to devour your master!"