"Eat me!"

Chen Laosan didn't know when he had a nine-tooth serial knife in his hand, raising layers of aura, and with a full blow, the five-zhang long knife covered Qian Shu, and slashed out a few more gangqi, sealing the route that Qian Zheng could escape.

"Ridiculous, an inadequate ant, don't you think you can really hurt me?"

Qian Shu sat quietly on the mount, like a person waiting for death, and when the qi was about to hit the top of his head, he glanced at Chen Laosan coldly.

"Don't!"

Shen Lu hurriedly stopped him, but he had to watch Chen Laosan rush forward as if he was dying.

Click-

Chen Laosan's big knife fell to the ground, his eyes widened, and then, in pain, he covered his head with both hands and rolled on the ground.

I only felt a heart-rending pain spread throughout my body.

"Soul Attack ......"

Shen Lu muttered to himself, this kind of defenseless method can be described as extremely murderous.

If the soul is injured, it will lose its combat effectiveness in an instant, which will have a huge impact on the future cultivation and advancement, or it will die violently on the spot, and there will be no reincarnation in eternal life.

If I remember correctly, Chai Dong of the Golden Flame Gate had also used such an attack on himself not long ago, but fortunately, his divine soul was far stronger than ordinary people, and Chai Dong's spiritual power was not strong enough to hurt himself.

"Heh, you think that a sneak attack can kill me? It's just a third-level monk, who will give you confidence?"

Qian Shu glanced disdainfully at Chen Laosan, who was lying on the ground in pain and constantly rolling, and set his eyes on Shen Lu's body again.

Not good!

An ominous premonition came to his heart, and Shen Lu turned his head with a sword.

Cut off!

The sword shadow passed through the monster's body but did not cause any damage to it, only to see that the monster tried to probe a claw again, and once again submerged into Shen Lu's body, after this time it was withdrawn, the mist in his hand was a little bigger.

"Grandma's ......"

Shen Lu couldn't help but scold his mother, the strongest trick he could perform now didn't have the slightest effect on this thing, how could he play such a game?

An extremely weak feeling grew wildly in his body, and Shen Lu only felt that his upper and lower eyelids were fighting, and when he bit the tip of his tongue, the smell of blood made him forcibly cheer up.

This strange thing is actually extracting the spiritual power in his body!

Spiritual power is such a thing as ethereal and uncertain, but it is closely related to a person's soul, and once it is exhausted, it is death.

"Heh......"

Qian Shu smiled, his mist demon was condensed by the spiritual power of countless monks, this kind of thing did not exist in the first place, how could it be injured by a sword.

With a wave of his big hand, he said softly.

"There's no need to sneak attack, just squeeze him dry!"

The previous method of letting the fog demon use a sneak attack was to be afraid that Shen Lu would have any tricks that could hurt the fog demon, but after some temptation, Qian Shu was also greatly relieved.

"Boom!"

The body of the mist medicine gray fluffy condensed in front of Shen Lu, and the seven sharp claws and their claws headed towards Shen Lu's Heavenly Spirit Cover.

"You immortal Banban!"

Shen Lu didn't care about the safety of Cheng Lao San at the moment, this thing in front of him ignored all physical spell attacks, what else could he do?

"Boom!"

Looking at the sharp claws that were reaching towards him, Shen Lu subconsciously rolled his Adam's apple, opened his mouth and bit it.

"Huh?"

Qian Shu was stunned for a moment, and then turned to laugh unbridledly.

"Innocent, so naïve!"

This kid can't be at the end of his rope, is he? He can even think of such a child's tricks?

Ridiculous!"Shhh

But in the next moment, the fog demon's painful cry immediately stopped the smile on Qian Shu's face, slapped the demon beast under his crotch, and exclaimed.

"What?"

I saw that Shen Lu's teeth were tightly bitten on the fog demon's claws, and his throat kept rolling, as if he had swallowed the fog demon's blood in every mouthful.

And the fog demon's originally gray body is gradually fading, and even about to disappear.

"What kind of trick is this?!"

Qian Shu was blinded. Ever since he started his cultivation, he had never encountered such a situation so far.

In the past, it was the fog demon that unscrupulously devoured the spiritual power of other monks, but there had never been a monk who could devour the fog demon!

"I usually eat other people, but it's the first time that you eat something that is not a ghost or a ghost!"

Shen Lu took a sharp breath, and saw the body of the fog demon, and it faded again in an instant.

Qian Shu panicked, the biggest combat ability of the first son of the Mist Demon Sect must be the natal Mist Demon, once the Mist Demon dies, the combat effectiveness will drop by at least 5%.

Without the fog demon, if he encounters a monk who is completely unable to crush the opponent in terms of spiritual power, he will definitely die!

"Suck him dry!"

The fog demon received the order, and all the rest of the claws probed into Shen Lu's mind, and grabbed a lot of Shen Lu's spiritual power.

But compared to Shen Lu's devouring speed, it was a drop in the bucket.

Shen Lu could clearly feel that his soul was gradually getting stronger, and the growth rate was amazing, even if he was an ordinary fifth-level cultivator, his soul strength might not necessarily be comparable to him!

"Refreshing!"

Take a deep breath and devour the Mist Demon.

Shen Lu burped contentedly, his face was radiant, and the corners of his lips outlined a smile, looking at Qian Shu with a smile.

If it weren't for this guy, he would have sent him this fog demon from afar.

He couldn't have gained so much.

"Monster, monster ......"

Qian Shu's face turned pale, and his whole body was shaky, and he almost fell off his mount.

The fog demon was a part of his soul that was divided and condensed, and became a separate individual to cultivate together, but once the fog demon was injured and disappeared, he himself would also suffer great damage one after another.

"I'm a monster, what can you do to me?"

Shen Lu stepped out in one step, and the coercion belonging to the fourth-level cultivator was overwhelming, but now his coercion was different from ordinary people.

The strength of the coercion exuded by the monk depended on the soul, and Shen Lu's current soul was far beyond that of ordinary people, and it was even comparable to the coercion of a late-stage fifth-level monk.

"You ......"

Two streaks of blood suddenly flowed from Qian Shu's eyes.

The oil-paper umbrella that floated slowly shattered into slag, and the light on it disappeared, leaving only a gray mass. , without the slightest luster of the past.

"Hehe, didn't you look down on my kind of physical cultivation just now? Now I'll let you taste the absolute crushing of Ti Xiu!"

Shen Lu put away the fish scale sword, and the phantom of the pig god appeared behind him.

"Pig arch!"

The huge pig's hand came as a hood, Qian Shu was ruthless, jumped and withdrew ten meters away, and the mount that was originally under his seat was blasted into blood foam by a punch.

"Tsk...... Anyway, I have been following your mount, and you have sold it like this. ”

Shen Lu pretended to be sorry and shook his head, sighed, and then looked up at Qian Shu, a murderous intent flashed in his eyes.

"You're not as lucky as that, though. ”

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