Chapter 115: Evil Spirit Cultists

Luo Yang's body and head were covered in purple-gold evil fire, and waves of deep roars could be vaguely heard coming from Luo Yang's mouth.

After a while, Luo Yang's body returned to calmness, and his eyes returned to clarity, but the deep purple-gold evil fire still remained.

"Finally all used up." Luo Yang exhaled a breath, cold sweat dripping down his face, obviously very tired.

The purple gold evil fire in Luo Yang's body was exhausted, but Luo Yang gained a huge improvement.

"This blue sea magic bead is indeed a treasure! It can actually help cultivators absorb the power of evil fire!" Luo Yang secretly rejoiced in his heart: "It only takes a few months for the evil fire to be completely consumed."

"Evil fire is a rare thing in the world. It can help martial arts cultivators temper their physical and mental strength. It can even help cultivators break through bottlenecks! It is of great help to control beasts."

"This is really a great opportunity. It's time to return to Qingyun Academy. Teachers and the others should be worried after being delayed for so many days."

Luo Yang stood up, wiped off the cold sweat, showed a gentle smile on his face, and murmured to himself: "No matter what the cost, I must get it, I want to become stronger than everyone else!"

"Whoosh——"

Immediately, Luo Yang jumped up and quickly left the cave.

"Huh?" Suddenly, Luo Yang frowned and noticed something strange.

"Boom!"

In the distant mountain forest, there was a sudden loud noise, and a majestic and vast breath swept away, frightening the surrounding birds.

"What's going on?" Luo Yang stopped and looked at the source of the aura, his expression instantly becoming solemn: "That's... the aura only available in the lord realm..."

"Uh-huh!"

At this moment, a black-robed figure rushed out of the mountain forest ahead and flew towards Luo Yang.

This black-robed figure was extremely fast, causing a roaring wind.

"This breath seems a bit familiar." Luo Yang stared at the man in black, his brows raised slightly, and a cold look flashed in his eyes.

"brush!"

In just a few minutes, the man in black appeared in front of Luo Yang.

This man in black is covered with a black scarf, and only a handsome face can be seen, which gives people an eerie and terrifying feeling, especially those eyes, which project a sharp edge that is breathtaking and terrifying.

The most eye-catching thing is that on the right shoulder of the man in black, there is a strange black flower pattern, emitting strange black flames.

This man was wearing a black robe and holding a long black sword. He was tall and burly. He exuded a frightening evil aura, as if he was a Shura crawling out of a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood!

Luo Yang frowned, his pupils suddenly shrank, and he asked in a low voice: "A disciple of the Evil Spirit Cult?"

"That's right!" The man in black said indifferently, his voice slightly hoarse, with an evil aura, completely opposite to the orthodox disciples of the Demon Palace.

"Since you know that I am a disciple of the Evil Spirit Cult, you should know that your fate is already in my hands!" The man in black glanced at Luo Yang coldly and spoke coldly.

"Haha!" Luo Yang sneered, without fear, and said arrogantly: "I admit that you are quite strong, and you are a middle-class lord based on your physical strength alone, but you look down on me too much, right? Just because of your strength Just rubbish and want to capture me, wishful thinking!”

"Oh?" The man in black was stunned for a moment, his eyes suddenly changed, and a ray of evil light came out, chilling and biting: "You do have the arrogance, but you are dead today!"

"Uh-huh!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the man in black took action, swung the long black sword, and slashed fiercely. The blade of the sword tore through the air with a sharp and harsh sound.

"Hmph! You don't overestimate your capabilities!" Luo Yang grinned, shook his head disdainfully, and swayed to avoid the attack.

"Bang!"

As soon as Luo Yang dodged, the man in black slashed the air with his sword, carrying terrifying energy, splitting a ravine into the ground and causing dust to fly.

"Uh-huh!"

The man in black reacted quickly and clawed at Luo Yang's throat.

"It's a small trick." Luo Yang smiled contemptuously and spread out his body skills to avoid fatal attacks.

"Bang bang bang!"

The man in black made three consecutive attacks, all in vain, and his face suddenly darkened.

"call out!"

The next moment, the figure of the man in black flashed, turned into a blurry black line and exited, shouting angrily: "Boy, you dare to play tricks on me!"

"You're quite smart, you've seen all this!" Luo Yang shrugged and smiled, with a cynical expression on his face.

"Seeking death!" The man in black roared ferociously, and the evil fire around his body burned more intensely. His whole body was like a lump of iron, and it shot out fiercely.

"boom!"

When the man in black rushed halfway, he kicked the ground with his right leg, and there was an explosion. His body took advantage of the situation and shot out like a sharp arrow, as fast as thunder.

Luo Yang's pet beast spirit sword user stepped forward. After breaking through to the lord, she also wanted to test her strength, and at the same time, she also hoped to hone her combat effectiveness through combat.

"咻~咻~咻~"

Blinking his eyes, the spirit sword user performed three sword techniques, and bright cold light burst out, attacking the man in black overwhelmingly.

"Buzz!"

In an instant, the man in black held a long sword in his hand and danced, releasing endless evil energy, condensing skulls in the void, each skull full of resentment and killing.

"Puff puff puff!"

"Buzz!"

In the blink of an eye, two terrifying energies collided together, and a series of ripples of flames surged out. The sword skills activated by the spirit sword user were extremely fierce and powerful.

"Boohoo!"

However, the next second, the skull suddenly broke away from the evil energy and rushed towards the sword master frantically at an astonishing speed.

"Little trick!" The sword master raised a disdainful arc at the corner of his mouth, and his body turned around, swinging his sword to block, and dense clanging sounds rang out.

"Boom boom boom!"

"Puff puff!"

A moment later, no matter how the skull attacked, it was shattered by the sword master.

"Swish, swish, swish!"

Taking advantage of this opportunity, the sword master pursued the victory, and a series of sharp sword moves burst out, interrupting the black-clothed man's actions again, forcing the black-clothed man to flee in embarrassment.

"Waste is waste! With your little strength, you can't hurt me at all!" The sword master looked contemptuous.

"Damn bitch! I will make you wish you were dead or alive later!" The black-clothed man gritted his teeth and cursed, his eyes became more ferocious, and the aura permeating his body became more terrifying.

Luo Yang watched the battle with interest, not taking the sword master seriously at all.

"Evil Spirit Curse!" The black-clothed man shouted, and stretched out his left arm suddenly, pressing the sword master through the air.

"Shua!"

"Buzz!"

In an instant, endless evil energy gathered from all directions and condensed into a dark energy ball, which then quickly compressed and became increasingly dim, containing extremely terrifying power fluctuations, suffocating people.

"Evil Spirit Curse?" The sword master narrowed his beautiful eyes, and a trace of solemnity appeared on his pretty face.