Chapter 172 Iron Plate

The tip of the index finger penetrated the mirror, and ripples appeared on the smooth mirror. Angry translucent cheeks flew out from the mirror, and a layer of light gray mist spread. In just a blink of an eye, It enveloped the entire inn.

The biggest effect of the mirror of wronged souls is mirror projection. Within the scope of the mirror, the wronged souls can shuttle out of the mirror and disappear back.

Wu Tiande, who controls the mirror, can also use this power.

Displacement, virtual and real conversion.

"There are still two hours until the carriage from the inner city of Black Rock City arrives. Such a long time is enough for us to solve the problem."

Wu Tiande sensed the state of the mirror and stretched out his hand to fish inside the mirror again.

This time, after the hand penetrated deep into the mirror, it turned into a transparent palm like the wronged soul.

The scene in the mirror also changed to the scene in the training room next door.

Chen Luo sat cross-legged indoors, his external brain highly active. After entering Black Rock City, he will prepare for the transformation of his skills. He is currently majoring in the 'Heart Demon Technique' and minoring in the skills of the demon cultivator Xian He Chengfeng and the skills of the evil cultivator Bai Su.

These all take time to integrate. When he was building a foundation before, he asked the mummy brain to help him organize breakthroughs and create a perfect foundation. Now that he had little free time, he naturally used the mummy brain to organize the way forward again.

Candlelight danced in the room.

The pet bird beside the wall looked at him curiously. The pets that could be placed in the training room of the Foundation Establishment monks were all domesticated and had very good tempers. This could avoid provoking some weird-tempered Foundation Establishment experts.

‘There are enemies. ’

‘Wicked magic. ’

Suddenly, several pieces of information emerged in Chen Luo's mind, and the brain of the alchemy cultivator and several more powerful foundation-building brains gave feedback.

Buzz! !

A pale white transparent ghost hand appeared in the sky above the training room, and this hand grabbed him from the back of his head.

Chen Luo turned around fiercely, and the soul technique condensed in the palm of his hand, causing his arm to change color, turning into a similar translucent palm, and pinched the translucent palm.

There was a ‘click’.

The translucent arm was directly pinched into two pieces by him. After a shrill scream, a twisted translucent face was torn into powder.

After gathering his breath, Chen Luo stood up from the bed and walked to the place where the evil arm appeared just now.

‘Ghost cultivator. ’

During the pill formation stage, the brain gives a feedback.

Chen Luo squatted down and picked up a diamond-shaped lens the size of a fingernail from the shattered part of his translucent arm. Chen Luo felt it with his hands and found that the aura was very similar to the woman he met in the Yinsha Forest before, but it was obviously much weaker.

"Ghost cultivator?"

Chen Luo frowned slightly.

He didn't know how something like this could target him, but it didn't matter. Enemies were coming to his door, so he naturally had no intention of going over and quarreling with them.

"It's rude to come and not reciprocate."

Chen Luo pinched the diamond-shaped lens, and a wisp of black mist appeared in the palm of his hand. He squeezed it gently, and the black gas seemed to come alive, and plunged into the lens.

This time, after five years of seclusion, I learned the evil curse technique, which I just used for practicing.

Another training room.

The translucent arm swept past, directly sweeping away the solo foundation building who was meditating in retreat below. A mouthful of blood spurted out, and the man struggled on the ground for two times before moving away.

"The first person has been killed by me, the second person seems to be"

Wu Tiande stared at the mirror and found that the content inside was distorted. His Wrong Soul Mirror failed to show the scene of one of the rooms.

"What about the second one?"

Yue Qingping and Lin Feng looked over.

"Be careful with this guy!!"

Before Wu Tiande finished speaking, his expression suddenly changed. The next moment, a strong black air emerged from the mirror, and all of it rushed in along his nose.

"ah!!!"

Wu Tiande screamed, and he flew out and hit the roof with a bang, and then fell down again. Blood gushed out from his ears, nose, mouth, and eyes at the same time.

"Curse the evil spell!"

Lin Feng stood up immediately, and Yue Qingping next to him also had a serious look on his face. Evil cultivators who practice curses are the most difficult to deal with. Once you are targeted by such people, you will have trouble eating and sleeping. If you are not careful, you will be cursed.

"It was the monk who sat in the first carriage."

"This person turns out to be a curse cultivator. With such a powerful soul power and such a skilled curse method, we seem to be in big trouble."

As he was talking, Lin Feng's expression suddenly changed.

He grabbed Yue Qingping next to him and dodged to the side. At the same time, he raised his hand, and a blood-red evil soul flew out from his palm.

This is the evil soul he refined, which can withstand an attack from an ordinary foundation-building monk.

The blood-red evil soul rushed out of the door, but there was no movement the next second.

boom!

There was an explosion and the door to the training room exploded open. A black figure rushed in from the outside, a ferocious aura surrounded the opponent, and crashed in like a wild beast.

Wu Tiande, who had been hit by evil spells and had not recovered yet, was choked by this person on the spot.

He only heard a 'click' and died on the spot.

Wu Tiande, a powerful physical practitioner, was as fragile as a bamboo shoot in front of this person, and his neck was so fragile that it was so fragile.

Physical training?

Isn’t he an evil monk?

Lin Feng and Yue Qingping both changed their expressions at the same time.

Wu Tiande is not an unknown person. Among the foundation-building casual cultivators in Black Stone City, Wu Tiande is notorious. The most famous thing is his blood-killing body-refining technique, which is said to be able to catch a second-level magic weapon with his bare hands. Such a powerful helper was found after the two of them carefully selected him. Now he was crushed to death like a chicken. How could they not be shocked?

After crushing Wu Tiande to death, the man twisted Wu Tiande's head with one hand and brutally twisted it off.

Then a small flame flew out from the other person's palm.

As soon as the flame left the palm, it quickly changed color, and then exploded with a "bang", and the hot air wave swept the entire training room. Yue Qingping, who was closest to him, had no idea that this extremely brutal body cultivator the previous second would become a magic cultivator the next second.

She took out the magic weapon to deal with the body cultivator, but she didn't have time to take it back before she was swept into the flames. The scorching flames burned half of her body, and the violent mana penetrated into her body along the meridians, destroying all her resistance.

She was no match at all.

The flames swept over, igniting everything in the practice room. The fake spring water was evaporated by the flames and turned into steam, making the temperature in the room even higher. The feathers of the pet bird by the wall were burned and fell to the ground, emitting a tempting meaty aroma.

"Brother, save me!"

Yue Qingping's face was full of fear, as if she had returned to the days when she was exterminated by the Demon Sect. She thought that she would never encounter such an experience again after building the foundation. Now it seems that the water in the world of cultivation is too deep, and building the foundation is far from enough.

She couldn't figure it out. How could she provoke such a madman with an ordinary test? He used a killing move right away and left no way to live.

Test!

Do you understand test?

"Go!"

Lin Feng grabbed Yue Qingping's clothes at the critical moment, and a brown soul flag appeared in his hand.

He waved his hand, and eight gray-brown evil spirits flew out from the soul flag, sweeping away the surrounding flames. At the same time, he grabbed Yue Qingping and rushed out without stopping.

Want to run?

Can you let the brain slip away?

Chen Luo rushed out immediately. Since they had already started, they naturally had to cut the grass and root it out. The three of them went up the mountain together and went down the ground together. The most important thing for a family is to be neat and tidy.

Outside the house, Lin Feng threw Yue Qingping aside and unfurled the soul flag.

The evil spirit swept the entire cave. The area that was previously blocked by the ghost mirror has now completely turned gray-brown, and eight wandering evil spirits are circling around him.

"Brother, kill him! You must kill him!! I want to refine his soul and make him my soul puppet."

Yue Qingping, who escaped death, roared angrily. Half of her body was burned now, and the spiritual power in her body was in a mess. It would take at least fifty years to recover from such a serious injury. Fifty years is a waste of time for a cultivator in the early stage of foundation building.

Lin Feng's face was cold, and he ignored Yue Qingping behind him.

Now he has come to his senses, and the soul flag is unfolded, and the momentum of a mid-stage foundation building strongman is fully unfolded. He was caught off guard by Chen Luo's weird method just now. Now that he has distanced himself, his advantage as a magic cultivator can be demonstrated. With the soul flag in hand, he is not afraid of any enemy of the same level, not to mention that Chen Luo is only in the early stage of foundation building, one level lower than him.

With the erosion of the soul flag, all the aura in the cave was swept over.

Buzz!

As soon as Chen Luo rushed out, he saw a demon soul rushing towards him. He raised his hand without thinking and punched, and the power of the iron body skill burst out a fist of circular air waves, and smashed the flying demon soul into pieces with one punch.

But the next second, the demon soul that was just killed came back to life again.

The soul flag is not destroyed, and the demon soul is not dead!

This is Lin Feng's biggest trump card, and also the strongest magical power of his master, Yin Gui Patriarch. In order to obtain this magical power, he spent a lot of effort to refine his master into the soul flag.

Now the main soul of the soul flag in his hand is his master, Yin Gui Patriarch.

Chen Luo, who smashed a demon soul to death, changed his eyes and fell on the soul flag in Lin Feng's hand.

Three demon souls surrounded him again. These demon souls were like wandering souls, with hideous faces and dragging more than three meters long bodies. They all roared and hurt people's souls during flight.

Ding! !

As soon as Chen Luo took a step, he saw a translucent demon soul drilled out of the stone, and the sharp claws scratched his back, bursting out a sound of metal clashing.

"Rubber?"

Lin Feng's face changed slightly. He didn't expect this guy to be so difficult. Not only did he practice the body cultivation method, but he also wore a robe. How afraid of death is he?

Chen Luo was not idle either, and he killed three evil spirits again. However, once these evil spirits died here, they were reborn in the soul flag soon.

"Go kill people and replenish soul power."

Looking at the consumption of the soul flag, Lin Feng's face was gloomy, and he saw his figure retreating rapidly, keeping a fixed distance from Chen Luo. The power of the soul flag in his hand expanded again, and two of the evil spirits turned and rushed out of the cave.

The movement inside had long been noticed by the Qi-refining cultivators outside.

Seeing the evil spirits flying out, the group of Qi-refining cultivators who were hiding from the ice and snow outside fled in all directions, one by one, consuming spiritual power desperately and flying down the mountain.

Going down the mountain is the fastest, and it also saves spiritual power.

But the speed of these people is still too slow compared to the evil spirits. After a circle, most of them died on the spot.

"I am not willing."

The late Qi Refining cultivator who wanted to become a disciple of the Foundation Building Master at the cave entrance was pierced through the chest by a wandering evil spirit, and his body shrank at a speed visible to the naked eye. He never thought that his ambition would end before it even began, and he died inexplicably in the aftermath of the battle between the Foundation Building Masters.

Those Foundation Building Masters didn't even know that the aftermath of their battle had killed someone like him.

His body fell to the ground and soon merged with the ice and snow, and there was no movement anymore.

Not only this person, but almost all of the other twenty or so Qi Refining cultivators were swept away. In front of the Foundation Building Masters, the Qi Refining Immortal Cultivators were like ants and could be killed at will.