Although he had come up with a perfect idea now, and this black rope was wrapped around the black storm, he hadn't fully opened the power of the seal!

In other words, although his strength is very strong, he is still some way away from a complete explosion.

Damn it...... Could it be that in the few minutes that he had not opened the seal, he had to forcibly endure the deadly attack of the other party?

He Luo quickly calmed down, and suddenly smiled: "Interesting, your strength, it's really interesting......

"Hmm, what do you mean by that? Is there something wrong? ”

Sure enough, hearing He Luo's cold threat, the other party immediately stopped and stared at him with a rather strange look.

This black powerful black seal power, if you really want to fuse different bloodline forces together, this difficulty is almost needless to say.

But what if He Luo cheated in the middle of the way? This is not a strange action, but when I think of He Luo, he is a rather strange person, and it is not a sin to be so cautious.

He Luo smiled: "You want to use this prism-like clone to wipe out my breath, right?"

"What's the matter, with your current strength, you can take your dog's life in minutes!"

Even if the other party penetrated his mind all of a sudden, Black Storm still didn't have any other thoughts.

He didn't care what kind of realm He Luo was in, even if He Luo paid all the costs, he could still bear it.

"Well...... You must have completely distrusted me with such arrogance, and it is not a bad thing for you to bear some lessons!"

A magical scene happened! I saw the black smoke in He Luo's hand suddenly separate forward.

The original blade, as if it had found a host, stabbed directly at the back of the neck of Black Storm!

Black Storm was stunned for a moment, wanting to shatter this sudden attack, but who knew that the power of the seal would manifest at this moment......

He Luo almost laughed out loud when he saw that his plan had finally succeeded.

Black Storm was indeed the most terrifying guy he had ever seen in his life, but although this guy was quite good in terms of strength, the rest of the tactical styles were completely beyond the reach of ordinary people.

This guy should have devoured a large amount of cultivators' power, and the cultivator's strength is a good thing, but if you want to take away their memories, it's your fault.

The power in the black storm's body was fading, and even his skin was slowly turning white.

"Bastard boy, is this what you did?" The black storm was furious, and the crazy aura even tore the surrounding space into pieces, but for He Luo, who was watching the fire from the other side in the distance, the effect of the attack did not seem to be so obvious, "You were staring at me from the beginning, I said why did you suddenly fall in favor and want to be my slave, it turned out that between words, you had already laid out the formation......"

He Luo smiled without saying a word, and suddenly snapped his fingers, and the knife pierced his back suddenly showed a violent luster.

This thing is made of very precious obsidian, and with his own blood as a sacrifice, this knife is a very expensive existence.

It can even be said that this thing is He Luo's housekeeping! Compared to those precious things, although this thing does not look so inconspicuous, it looks like a lump of iron from a distance.

But if you take a closer look, you can analyze how terrifying the preciousness of this thing is......

First of all, through the immersion of blood, the Obsidian Blade is free to listen to his commands.

Of course, it is only a few weak orders, but in the duel between masters, these few orders are enough.

Maybe this is the fate of He Luo, he has endured countless costs in his life, but today he wants to turn it all upside down.

"This thing...... It's a living thing!"

This time it was Black Storm's turn to be taken aback, and he felt a spasmodic pain in the flesh of his neck, which shocked him tremendously.

You must know that a master of a level like him can no longer feel any pain from the outside!

Even if you are a very strong guy, if you want to get yourself injured, I'm afraid it's not so easy to do.

But now He Luo just hit an awl-like thing on the back of his head, and half of his body trembled in pain, which was certainly not an ordinary thing.

He Luo smiled, and his other hand was controlling the surrounding seals: "If you just react now, then you must be too slow......!" I'm just waiting for this moment, do you think that my death seal power is a dry meal? Don't think so, when my seal power is wrapped around your body, even if you are a god, you will not be my opponent!"

The words are quite reasonable, and you can feel the madness of He Luo's momentum.

But it seems that the results achieved by He Luo now are still very eye-catching.

"This step is all within your plan?"

Black Storm tried to pull the knife out of the back with his hands, but failed several attempts.

Black Storm's complexion carried a very complicated emotion, which seemed to be painful and unwilling. When these two different emotions merge together, it always gives people a different kind of fear! And he seems to see his former self, and the role of remembering the dead soul begins.

He Luo's force was too explosive, and it could even be said that He Luo had no sense of proportion......

Although Old Man Zhou was separated by a barrier, he was still relieved when he saw He Luo's progress.

"Whew—I'm scared to death! He Luo, this little devil always likes to scare me!"

But when he said this, the old guy was stunned, did he say the word "always"?

For a while, Old Man Zhou was very shocked, why did some very strange memories flash back in his mind?

Of course, it would be too inappropriate to say that these are unfamiliar memories, because most of the memories are very familiar.

Seeing that Old Man Zhou was safe and sound, Zhang Guangguang and Chen Kailong also breathed a sigh of relief: "I'm scared to death! Old man, if you are still alive, why don't you squeak?"

Old Man Zhou waved his hand and said, "Leave me alone, He Luo needs your help very much, hurry up and pull him!"

Somehow, Old Man Zhou's heart was full of emotion, and an unprecedented sense of self-confidence arose, and his desire to make a move became stronger and stronger. It's like the memories and combat experience of several lifetimes are integrated into one's bloodline, and it has become much older and spicy!