Chapter 330 The Frustrated Black Horn King

The shadows that the Black Horn King transformed into became more and more numerous, and the thunders that Chen Luo blasted out became more and more dense.

The original battle of magical powers turned into a competition of demonic power and spiritual power. The face of the Black Horn King became ugly. This human race was very difficult to deal with. At this rate of consumption, the two of them might not be able to determine the winner in three days, and at that moment, both of them would be exhausted.

This was not within the Black Horn King's expectations.

As the overlord of the Xiongba Water Palace, the Black Horn King would never let himself face that kind of situation. He was full of dragon blood, which was the best treasure for the monsters in the sea. If the power was exhausted, the enemies hidden in the dark would definitely come out.

He could only kill!

A cold light flashed in the eyes of the Black Horn King, and the dragon's innate magical power in his mind began to operate. Unlike the innate magical power when he was a black fish spirit, the dragon had a powerful ability to control water, and that was "curse". In folk mythology, the appearance of Jiaolong is often accompanied by floods and natural disasters. This is not a random fabrication, but is related to Jiaolong's innate magical power. When the curse reaches its limit, it will cause natural disasters.

This innate magical power consumes a lot of energy to use, but at this point, the Black Horn King can only make such a choice. The secret of the dragon tomb must not be leaked. After killing this person, go and kill the three little bugs next to him and the ungrateful wolf.

Just as he was about to start, Ru Tan found that a lazy Gu worm was lying in his palm.

This Gu worm was fat and seemed to be sucking blood. At first, he didn't notice it, but gradually felt something was wrong.

Because he found that he was slowly becoming weak, and something invisible in his body was "stolen" by this Gu worm.

"What is this?!"

The Black Horn King was shocked and angry, and couldn't help shouting.

Everyone was fighting openly, and you actually put a Gu in secret!

"Despicable and shameless!"

The Black Horned King roared, and a layer of demonic power spread all over his body, and the poisonous insect lying on him was immediately shaken away. He stretched out his dragon claws in anger, wanting to crush the poisonous insect to death. But the strange thing was that the poisonous insect was like a transparent body, and it actually passed through his fingertips. After shaking twice, it slowly flew back to Chen Luo's hand in front of him. What made him even more angry was that even if the insect flew away from his body, the feeling of "borrowing" life still did not disappear.

It can be borrowed from a distance, but not that much.

From year after year to day after day.

'Borrowed for a hundred years. '

As soon as the poisonous insect flew back, Chen Luo gained fifty years of life from it. The commission for borrowing life is too fierce, and now it is 50-50, but the ability is indeed overbearing, no wonder it can be ranked at the top of the strange insect list.

"Die!"

The dragon body of the Black Horned King circled in the air. He was furious and faced Chen Luo's Yin Lei. He opened his mouth and uttered a word. The vitality of the surrounding heaven and earth, as well as the dragon blood in the Black Horned King's body, were instantly drained.

Desperate?

Chen Luo narrowed his eyes, dispersed the Yin Lei with his hands, and began to concentrate on dealing with it.

The light in the yard suddenly dimmed, and the word "death" seemed to come alive the moment it came out.

A dark stone statue appeared in the perception of the two.

Curse!

Chen Luo, who was proficient in curses, instantly understood this power. Any curse is two-way. The curser and the cursed person will be connected because of the curse. Once the curse fails, the curse power will be returned in full. This is the most common curse backlash. A similar scene occurred when Chen Luo and the Demon Sect Master fought before.

The few people watching from a distance saw that the two people fighting in front suddenly became quiet, and the thunder and water mist disappeared. The scene fell into a strange silence, and a more terrifying feeling came over them.

Sweat broke out on the foreheads of the three people.

Even for Madam Hong, it was the same. The Void Dan cultivator was just a flattering name for himself after he had completed the foundation building. In front of a real Jindan cultivator, no matter how strong the 'Void Dan' was, it was only the foundation building. Faced with a curse of this level, no one dared to speak, for fear of attracting the attention of the two people over there and cleaning them up as trash.

'Dragon curse. '

The master of the Seed Demon Sect, who was proficient in curses, recognized this curse. Chen Luo felt as if he was rejected by the world at this moment. A palpitation rose in his heart, as if he would face the punishment of the world in the next moment.

Before he could move, a breath of decay flew out from the eyebrows of the stone statue and merged into his heart.

In an instant, Chen Luo felt a pain in his heart.

Dongdong

The decaying breath spread rapidly with the heart as the center. The grayish-white breath continued to spread, and the place where Chen Luo stood turned into a strange grayish-white color, and even the surrounding walls were mottled, as if thousands of years had passed in an instant.

Bang!

Chen Luo's body shook twice and fell to the ground.

The strong body withered like a dead leaf, and even the token of the true disciple of the Qionghua Sect on his waist dimmed.

Dead.

"Finally dead!"

The Black Horn King panted and couldn't help laughing.

But he felt something was wrong while laughing. Next to the dead body, another person stood there at some point. That person stood aside unscathed, his eyes looking over here, and his expression was like looking at a fool.

"Are you okay?!!"

The Black Horn King quickly retreated, and this scene made him shudder. Previously, his consciousness and perception were all certain that the person who was killed was the other party's original body. But now. The original body is dead, where did this person come from? Could it be the legendary incarnation! But can this kind of magical power be mastered by the Jindan?

"Just now, I saw that you were excited, so I guided you one step."

Chen Luo stretched out his finger, and a trace of the heart demon's breath appeared in the palm of his hand.

It would definitely not work if he forced it. The Black Horn King was a strong man of the same level. The heart demon's breath could not invade if he was on guard, but it would be much easier to add fuel to the fire. This kind of thing is what he is best at. Before, he felt that the Black Horn King's murderous intent towards him had increased sharply, and the emotion of wanting to kill him overflowed from his body.

Seeing that the other party's "wish" was so strong, he kindly helped the other party realize his "wish".

Taking advantage of the opportunity to enter is the best ability of the heart demon.

Then, the Black Horn King was seen grinning and releasing his innate magical power at a corpse, and then he laughed triumphantly.

Heart demon? !

When! !

The Black Horn King's eyes widened with anger, and he suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood.

He subconsciously looked at his heart, and the curse backfired! He found that he was also cursed, and it was a curse he had never seen before.

"You can also curse?"

The Black Horn King asked in disbelief. He didn't expect that this person even knew about curses, and he was very proficient in them! He lived for more than 900 years to master these methods. Could it be that this human cultivator in front of him has been practicing since his mother's womb?

"I know a little bit, curses are like this, and if you use them casually, they will backfire."

Chen Luo kindly explained the principle of the curse to the other party, and the Black Horn King spat out another mouthful of blood.

His innate magical power is the curse, how could he not understand it.

In the eyes of the Black Horn King, Chen Luo was insulting him!

"I underestimated you."

The Black Horn King suppressed his injuries. If a human had formed a pill, he would have been lying down by now, but the dragon had thick skin and flesh, and a curse could not kill him.

"I didn't want to use these external objects."

The Black Horn King stretched out one hand, and a black spear appeared in his hand. A top-level third-level magic weapon. He also took out a large number of talismans and formation flags. He took out a few more pills and swallowed them, and began to recover from his injuries and previous consumption.

A dragon that has lived for more than 900 years must have a lot of things on it.

In the past, the Black Horn King disdained to use these things. He had the pride of a dragon, but now, the pride can be put aside for the time being, and he will pick them up again after killing the enemy.

"I have some of these things too."

"Just a few."

As soon as he said two words, the Black Horn King was stunned.

He saw Chen Luo take out nine magic swords from his sleeves, and the soul flag and the fourth-level magic chessboard were also taken over, as well as several thick stacks of first, second and third-level spiritual talismans. These talismans were all drawn by Chen Luo himself. As a talisman master, not to mention elixirs, he had all kinds of elixirs from the first to the third level, and even a few fourth-level elixirs, which were given to him by the Taixu Patriarch Gu Hetuomu Xiaoyu.

After taking out a bunch of messy magic tools and talismans, the insect swarm also flew out of the gourd.

Clang!

A coffin for raising corpses fell to the ground.

It was the silver-armored corpse king of the corpse-raising sect master.

His own was seriously injured in the tribulation and has not recovered yet.

Dense ghosts flew out of the soul flag, and the lid of the coffin next to it opened, and a silver-armored corpse king surrounded by silver light stood up. There were still a large number of insect swarms in the farther area, and there were several strange insects that even the Black Horn King felt dangerous.

Soul cultivator.

Corpse cultivator.

Insect cultivator.

The most exaggerated thing was that there were several open bottles in a place he didn't notice, and some purple residual gas was still emitting. It is a highly poisonous thing at first glance! This is even compatible with poison cultivators. After doing all this, Chen Luo finally took out a magic sword and held it in his hand. The green wood sword intent soared into the sky, mixed with the Qionghua Sect's true token on his waist.

At this moment, he looked like a Qionghua Sect cultivator.

Not counting the messy words before

The eyelids of the Black Horn King twitched wildly.

Where did this monster come from? And the resources on him, did he rob a sect of immortal cultivators? How could a normal immortal cultivator have so many messy things on him.

His accumulation of nine hundred years is not as good as it.

"Nine hundred years of accumulation."

The Black Horn King suddenly felt a little tired, and he felt that he was still too careless. A fellow Taoist came to the door, he should be treated well, how can he shout and kill at every turn?

Boom! !

The opposite Chen Luo didn't want to waste time with him, and a large number of talismans were instantly thrown over.

Really just scattering.

Because Chen Luo himself didn't count how many he threw out. Colorful lights exploded in the sky, and instantly swept the Black Horn King in. The hatred had already been formed by fighting to this point, so naturally he had to kill him directly. The Black Horn King's brain looked very good, and it couldn't be wasted.

"I will fight you!!"

The Black Horn King roared, and his tattered dragon body rushed out of the explosion area, and then he heard a roar, and the demonic energy caused a tsunami to roll over.

When everyone thought he was going to fight to the death, he actually flicked his tail and turned into a black light and fled into the distance.

As long as the green mountains are there, there is no fear of running out of firewood!

"Fellow Daoist, please stay."

Chen Luo laughed loudly, and his brain, which was proficient in escape techniques, immediately emerged. He took a step and his figure appeared above the Black Horn King as if he had teleported.

With one hand, nine rotating magic swords fell from the sky, forming a perfect closed sword formation, trapping the seriously injured Black Horn King inside (End of this chapter)