"Suffer death!"

An unruly sound came from within the black mist, and as the sound stopped, an irresistible suction force came from among the eight chains.

"It feels ......"

Shen Lu's face changed slightly, and he breathed a sigh of relief after a while.

"It's quite comfortable. ”

Behind the door, the fat brother and Chang Shuang, who were nervously watching the battle, were also relieved, thinking that there would be unimaginable consequences, but when they could see Shen Lu's expression, they were immediately relieved.

"Something is wrong, why is his hair gray?"

The fat brother was patting his chest to relieve his breath, when he suddenly heard Chang Shuang's muttering, he was startled, and hurriedly climbed through the crack of the door.

On a closer look, Shen Lu's black hair was turning white at a speed visible to the naked eye.

I rubbed my eyes, but realized that I was not mistaken.

"What's this trick?"

At this moment, Shen Lu also noticed something unusual.

No wonder he felt as if something in his body was constantly being sucked away, but the aura in his body was still the same as before, and the white ball of light in the dantian was also slowly floating, and it was no different.

But knowing that the skin on his hands was wrinkled, he suddenly reacted.

This chain is actually sucking his life force!

"It's too late to find out now!"

A triumphant voice came from the black mist.

Once the Spirit Extraction Chain is released, it must be sucked into a dried corpse before it stops, otherwise it cannot be terminated at all.

Just wait for death!

"Pretty sturdy ......"

Shen Lu touched his chin and muttered.

The iron chain turned by this black mist is like a maggot attached to the bone, no matter how you shake it off, if you slash it with a fish scale sword, the iron chain will turn into a black mist in an instant.

The spiritual energy index of the spirit chain is two stars, the difficulty of eating is four stars, and the taste is unknown.

In just a moment, Shen Lu felt as if he had aged dozens of years again, his fingers became yellow, and even his eyelids became extremely heavy.

With his current cultivation, he can at least live for a hundred years.

But in the blink of an eye, he had been drained of at least two hundred years of life!

If this continues, in just half an hour, he will run out of life and die.

"You're already in complete despair, so you don't resist anymore?"

"Resistance?"

Shen Lu suddenly smiled, glanced at the eight chains tied to his body, and lowered his head.

What is he going to do?

The black mist trembled slightly, and a faint sense of foreboding slowly emerged in his heart, and the suction in the spirit chain rose by more than three percent, and Shen Lu's body aged faster.

Quack!

Shen Lu took a bite on one of the chains, and the marshmallow-like texture came with a crunchy sound.

It melts in your mouth and has no taste.

The spiritual power contained in it was also pitiful, but he clearly felt that the power that plundered Shouyuan from his body had decreased a lot.

The young man in the black mist trembled suddenly, it was the first time he had seen such a strange situation in so many years, someone could actually use this pair of teeth to smash the spirit chain?

Is this guy a monster?

"Little Junior Brother ......"

Inside the door, the fat brother's hands were tightly pinched with sweat, and now Shen Lu looked no different from a seventy-year-old man.

Seven crisp sounds in succession, and the spirit chain was broken!

"I don't have the time to play with you!

Seeing that something was wrong, the black mist suddenly circled twice in the air, and it seemed that he was about to flee again.

"Heh, I smoked my Shouyuan, and I want to run?

Shen Lu laughed a few times, although the spirit chain was broken, the more than 200 years of life he had lost had not been recovered, and he looked like a little old man.

However, although his physical body is old, his strength has not been affected in the slightest.

Thunder rolls!

With the fish scale sword in hand, the fifth-level coercion is like thunder!

Although the black fog had strange methods, only when he fought just now, Shen Lu had already noticed that the strength of this black fog was only in the late stage of the fourth level.

With the power of a sword, the black mist was about to escape, but when he looked around, he saw a sea of tears around him, followed by the coercion of a fifth-level monk, firmly imprisoning him in mid-air.

"I'll give you three breaths, if you don't run, stay for your life!"

Shen Lu's joking voice sounded, and with a slight grip of his left palm, thunder and lightning fell like a torrential rain.

The black mist is touching the white thunder and lightning, like ice and snow meeting the sun, and the clouds and rain dissipate in an instant.

After a dazzling burst of light, a charred figure fell from mid-air.

Then he fell hard to the ground.

The figure was twitching, thick black smoke rising from the seven orifices, and the robe on his body became like a lump of charcoal, but the storage bag was still intact at his waist.

"Tsk. ”

Shen Lu rubbed his wrist, shook his head and sighed.

Sure enough, people are a little bad at doing anything when they are old, although they have not done any strenuous activities, but they have already felt some soreness in their hands and feet.

Slowly stepping forward, he untied the storage bag from the man's waist, and easily erased the divine imprint on it.

"This ......"

The moment his divine sense had just penetrated into it, Shen Lu felt a rush of resentment.

If it weren't for the fact that his soul was too much stronger than ordinary people, I am afraid that in just a moment, he would be invaded by resentment and go mad.

This storage bag is different from the one used by ordinary monks.

Most of the ordinary storage bags are small pieces cut out of the space by powerful people using the ability to reach heaven for the monks to use.

And this storage bag, which is more like a puddle of liquid.

The liquid is filled with dense and innumerable souls.

A green bead pressed down on the liquid, binding the souls inside.

After hesitating, Shen Lu still took off the bead.

Without the suppression of the beads, countless unjust souls suddenly rushed out without fear, but fortunately, Shen Lu blocked the storage bag with lightning speed, so as not to cause irreparable consequences.

"Little junior brother?"

After everything was calm, the fat brother dared to open the door, protected Chang Shuang behind him, and walked out cautiously.

But when he looked directly at Shen Lu, his face was wonderful.

Where is this still the junior brother who looks young?

If he didn't know Shen Lu, he would definitely think that Shen Lu was an old man in his eighties.

"It's okay. ”

Shen Lu waved his hand, he naturally saw the shock in the eyes of the fat brother and Cheng Shuang, and he also knew what he looked like at this moment.

However, it can't be helped.

Who called that weird spirit chain to extract his own life for more than 200 years.

In order to restore his original appearance, Shen Lu put all his hopes on the green beads in his hand.

If nothing else, only this bead can help you.

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