Shen Luo and the other two quickly sneaked to the front of the palace and found that the gate in front was half open, leaving a gap big enough for one person to pass through.
As they walked along, the castle, which was originally heavily guarded, was now empty inside and outside. The guards who were supposed to be everywhere had disappeared without a trace, and there was an indescribable deep darkness everywhere, giving people a feeling of unfathomable weirdness.
"Cousin, be careful, there is something strange in the palace." Nie Caizhu looked towards the dark palace gate and spoke in a low voice.
"Caizhu, have you discovered anything?" Shen Luo fixed his eyes and asked in a voice transmission.
"No, I just feel that the darkness in the palace gives me a sense of uneasiness." Nie Caizhu was silent for a moment and said.
Upon hearing this, Shen Luo nodded slightly. He knew that with the help of the Kunlun Mirror, Nie Caizhu's sensitivity to darkness far exceeded that of ordinary cultivators.
He did not dare to be careless and immediately used a wisp of his spiritual sense to investigate.
However, as soon as his spiritual consciousness entered the palace, the darkness in the palace immediately pounced on him like a ferocious beast and swallowed up that spiritual consciousness in one gulp.
Shen Luo's face turned slightly pale, but he recovered immediately.
"There is indeed a problem." He said coldly.
At this moment, the darkness in the palace suddenly became several times thicker and rushed outside. Dozens of huge dark tentacles shot out from it. With just a slight wave, the void immediately exploded with a loud bang, and dozens of white misty winds swept in.
Then those black tentacles somehow crossed a distance of more than ten feet, appeared in front of Shen Luo and the other two, and struck down like lightning.
Shen Luo's expression suddenly changed. He didn't bother to reveal his whereabouts. He made a gesture with his hands and pointed out hundreds of dazzling red sword auras. They condensed into a red sword mountain and slashed towards the dark tentacles with astonishing momentum.
The Kunlun Mirror in Nie Caizhu's hand shot out a thick black light, which instantly transformed into a black dragon hundreds of feet long, blocking a dozen tentacles with its fangs and claws.
Hu Bugui also raised the long white whip with countless sharp blades. The whip shadows whistled and moved in all directions, like a flying white python, wrapping around seven or eight black tentacles.
Bang bang bang!
The attacking dark tentacles all exploded and turned into countless black gases that drifted in all directions.
"Demonic energy..." Shen Luo's eyes narrowed. These drifting black air actually contained demonic energy.
However, this demonic energy is extremely hidden, and is mixed with special things, so ordinary cultivators cannot sense it.
"Could it be that the Qingqiu Fox Clan is really colluding with the Demon Clan?" Shen Luo thought to himself.
Before he could think about it, the darkness in the palace in front of him changed again. Dozens of black gun shadows shot out, making a shrill scream and hitting the three people. The void shook with an astonishing momentum.
Shen Luo sacrificed the Blood Soul Yuan Banner, and with a sound like the sound of the sea tide, a thick blood-colored light curtain blocked the three people.
Those black gun shadows hit the blood-red light curtain hard, and only penetrated the surface of the light curtain a little before being blocked.
When Shen Luo saw this scene, he was secretly happy.
The defensive power of the Blood Soul Yuan Banner was beyond his expectations. It was worthy of being the blood treasure that Huo Lingzi highly praised.
He was just about to activate the Blood Soul Yuan Banner to try out the attack of its blood power when a black light shot out from the side, wrapped around the black gun shadows, and spread out.
A pitch-black light area appeared, covering all the black gun shadows. It was the dark area. The black gun shadows trembled slightly and disappeared silently in the dark area.