"Haha, it seems that that person is very important to you." Yaofeng noticed the change in Shen Luo's gaze and laughed.
When Shen Luo heard this, his expression didn't change much and he didn't respond.
"What a pity. The three disasters of thunder have come. Even if he doesn't die, his Taoism is doomed to be ruined, and he can only become a ghost immortal." Yaofeng continued, as if he wanted to deliberately provoke Shen Luo's anger.
Shen Luo's eyes turned cold, he put away the Minghong sword in his hand and replaced it with the Xuanyuan Sword.
As the sword came out, a powerful sword intent rose from Shen Luo's body, making his whole aura become sharp.
The expressions of Yaofeng and Taoist Heilian changed slightly, knowing that Shen Luo was going to get serious.
The magic sword naturally has a suppressive power against demons. After sensing the breath of the demons around it, the sword body unconsciously emitted bursts of trembling sounds, and it was inexplicably excited.
Seeing that Yaofeng and Taoist Heilian were temporarily intimidated, a hint of joy flashed in Shen Luo's eyes. He wanted to help Lu Huaming buy some more time instead of really fighting Yaofeng and the others to the death.
After all, if he really lets go and acts with all his strength, it is very likely that the three disasters will befall him first.
As for Lu Huaming, Shen Luo still believed that he should have a way to deal with the three disasters. After all, he had a master like Cheng Yaojin who could prepare the Nine Spirit Fetal Heart for him to deal with the breakthrough, so how could he not consider the problem of the three disasters
At this moment, a ball of black light suddenly appeared silently under Shen Luo's feet.
He thought about it and immediately dodged.
However, what surprised him was that as he moved, the ball of black light under his feet also moved along with him like a leech.
In the distance, Yao Feng saw this scene and laughed: "Locked?"
"Well, you can't run away." Taoist Heilian smiled and nodded.
"Then I'll leave it to you. I'll go help deal with the guy on the city wall first." Yaofeng gave an instruction, and his figure flashed in an instant and disappeared from the spot.
Seeing this, Shen Luo didn't care about the black light following under his feet. His figure was as fast as lightning, chasing in the direction where the evil wind was.
"Where are you going?" At this moment, Taoist Hei Lian shouted loudly.
He quickly formed seals with his hands, demonic energy surged up his body, and he shouted, "Black Lotus Prison."
As his voice rang out, the black light under Shen Luo suddenly surged, and nine huge black lotus petals bloomed from the middle to the surroundings. Then they rolled up at the same time and closed towards the center, like a huge mouth that could swallow the sky, biting towards Shen Luo.
Shen Luo's pupils shrank, and the light of the shrinking ruler in his sleeve flashed.
The next moment, his figure disappeared out of thin air and appeared a hundred feet away.
But before he could see clearly where he was, black shadows had already enveloped him. The nine lotus petals closed together, forming a black spherical cage several meters in size, trapping him inside.
Shen Luo's eyes focused, and he immediately swung his sword forward.
A golden sword light shone on the Xuanyuan Sword, sweeping across the void in front and slashing on the black barrier, making a teeth-grinding sound.
However, after the golden light, there was no change in the darkness, and the sword failed to break the blockade!