0157 Breakthrough

Shinjuro clutched his throat, and Rasho rolled on the spot, almost wiping the remaining flames and hiding to the side.

His sudden blow, like a poisonous snake's sneak attack, made Shinjuro unguardable, and he was hit hard. And as soon as Shin Shiro made a move, Luo Sheng immediately analyzed his strength, that is, about three blood beads, which was about the same as himself!

But he's just a ghost cultivator, he can only play with some poison, illusions, and this inexplicable flame, how can he compare to his many methods!

"You're damned!"

Shinjuro stepped back into the distance, clutching his throat and looking at Rasho warily, guarding his mouth.

How could he have expected that Luo Sheng would still be able to put spells in his mouth, and he would suffer a big loss all of a sudden!

"How can you know spells, you are obviously only in the hematopoietic period!"

There is no way to use spells during the hematopoietic period, this is the iron law of the cultivation realm!

"You ask Lord Yama. ”

Luo Sheng won't be kind enough to explain it to this guy.

"Looks like you're going to have a spell too. ”

Shinjuro turned his mind, "This won't save you!"

As he spoke, he spread out his hands, relying on the spiritual energy he had cultivated, summoning something from his surroundings! At this moment, on the ground around him, several swords of Izumo Kingdom suddenly appeared, like tombstones, and they were inserted horizontally and vertically. With the activation of Shinjuro's spiritual power, these sabers shook, and then, one after another, they were pulled out of the ground and flew into the air, levitating around Shinjuro, and the tips of the knives were aimed at Luo Sheng in the distance.

"Go to hell and repent!

Shin Shilang pushed with both hands, and dozens of sabers shot towards Luo Sheng like *!

In his eyes, Luo Sheng was already destined to be a dead man! He walked into his trap step by step, and there was no chance of resurrection!

Dozens of sabers came to Luo Sheng's face in an instant, and it seemed that they would be inserted into his body in the next second. But at this moment, a dark shadow suddenly appeared and blocked in front of Luo Sheng.

Dangdang!

The sabers were all bounced off as if they had hit steel.

"What?"

Shinjuro was taken aback, his eyes widened as he looked at the man who suddenly appeared in front of him. The man was not angry at all, his face was covered with black hair, two fangs were spitting out of his lips, and a gloomy breath was constantly spewing out from his mouth.

"Corpse golem?"

Shinjuro suddenly understood, although he didn't know how to alchemy, he still knew about corpse puppets!

"You still have a corpse puppet?"

"I can still grass your uncle!"

Luo Sheng said, commanding the corpse puppet, making him jump in front of Shinjuro in an instant. Shinjuro hurriedly opened his mouth and spewed out an emerald green fireball, but the corpse golem slapped the fireball away, seemingly unaffected.

"Bastard...... The corpse puppet has no soul, and the undead ghost can't hurt him......"

Shinjuro controls the saber again, but the corpse puppet's body is no different from steel, and when the saber cuts it, it can only tear through the clothes, and it can't hurt the flesh inside!

"Bastard! Not even poison works!"

The toxin made by Shinjuro has no effect on a dead corpse puppet! His organs are no longer functioning, so even if he uses poison, he has no hair! This corpse puppet is simply his nemesis!

"Cut! Cut!"

Shinjuro is almost going crazy, and he looks calm when he drank tea before, and he is completely two people.

The saber kept slashing at the corpse puppet, and several of them were broken. Shinjuro hadn't given up yet, his eyes were red, he personally grabbed a saber, and regardless of whether it was useful or not, he smeared a layer of emerald green flames on the body of the knife and slashed it towards the corpse puppet's neck!

In those days, Shinjuro was nicknamed "Thousand People Beheaded!" This title is worthy of its name, because he really used his saber to cut off the heads of 1,000 Chinese people! In those years in the army, he was very fond of the activity of beheading, and often launched competitions with his comrades-in-arms, so that he could cut off more heads than anyone else! Shinjuro's honor was based on blood and death.

At that time, Shinjuro wanted to give everything for the emperor and build a great Greater East Asia Co-Prosperity Sphere......!

He and all his comrades-in-arms sat in this basement on their knees, singing the national anthem and seppuku. At that time, Shinjuro, as an executioner, personally helped everyone cut off their heads. When it came to himself, there was no one to do this sacred work for him, and he could only cut open his lower abdomen, kneel on the tatami mat, and watch the blood run down while waiting for death.

After his death, Shinjuro was full of resentment. His soul stayed here, waiting for decades, and finally waited for the remnant soul of the demon god.

"I am truly the chosen one!

As he spoke, Shinjuro's saber once again landed on the corpse puppet's neck.

Burst!

I don't know how many times I cut it, but the neck of the corpse puppet was finally cut out of a little crack!

Shinjuro was overjoyed, sure enough, no one could stop him, and the same was true for the corpse puppet!

"What are you proud of?"

Suddenly, a man's voice came from behind him, and Shinjuro's neck twisted one hundred and eighty degrees, turned behind him, and looked at the man who was originally the prey, standing behind him.

"Forget it, it's me. ”

Luo Sheng mobilized his spiritual power at full speed and dissolved the toxins on his body early. In Shin Juro's shocked gaze, Luo Sheng slapped the Heavenly Demon Hand and grabbed his Heavenly Spirit Cover! The Heavenly Demon Hand could directly hurt the soul! This time, he forcibly ripped off Shin Juro's head!

Rasho tore Shinjuro's soul apart and swallowed his head in one gulp!

The soul is the best tonic for oneself! What's more, the other party is still a ghost cultivator, and the energy is even fuller!

Shen Shiro's wail could still be faintly heard in his ears, but it was fleeting! A powerful energy was injected into Luo Sheng's soul hall! Luo Sheng's eyes immediately released two emerald green flames, and his entire body seemed to be burning, and the immortal ghost flame was also absorbed by Luo Sheng as an ability!

The spiritual power almost raged in his body, Luo Sheng didn't dare to hesitate, let the corpse puppet protect the Dharma by his side, he sat cross-legged on the ground, looked at his nose, looked at his heart, and entered the state of pranayama!

As soon as he came to the Soul Palace, he immediately stretched out his hands and fused all the spiritual power he had absorbed into the three circling blood beads! The blood beads were originally floating there steadily, but this time, they all went berserk, spinning rapidly over the platform, eating these sudden energy!

Soon, the three blood beads swelled to the size of a volleyball, and a ball of blood the size of a quail egg also separated little by little, flew to the side, and spun with it.

Luo Sheng was overjoyed, and finally broke through!