During the Golden Armor Technique, Lu Huaming slowly opened his eyes. There was a golden hue in his eyes, but his gaze was somewhat cold, without any emotion change at all, like a god.
"Demon slayer."
I only heard a low shout from his mouth, and then he turned the sword in his hand and chopped it down towards the pond.
The golden armored Dharma image shrouded outside also followed suit and swung the golden sword in his hand, drawing a golden arc in the air and chopped down directly.
The ghost general was suspended in mid-air right above the pond, bearing the brunt of the attack. He could only pause to absorb the evil spirits and resentful energy. He grasped the bronze sword with both hands and slashed it diagonally upwards.
When he swung his sword, the evil spirit surging below suddenly burst out, and with the force of the sword, it turned into a wave of evil spirit that surged upwards and collided with the golden sword light with a loud bang.
There seemed to be a kind of holy power naturally existing in the golden sword light. The strong evil spirit blended with it and immediately melted away rapidly like snow meeting the scorching sun.
However, the evil spirit seemed to be endless, and under the guidance of the ghost general, it quickly dissipated the golden sword light.
However, with the golden sword light as a distraction, almost all of the evil spirit that surged out of the pond rushed towards him, which relieved the pressure on Shen Luo's body.
Shen Luo had a chance to catch his breath, turned his wrist, pointed his finger upwards, and said softly: "Go!"
A blue light shot out from his sleeves, and it was the mother sword flying up into the air like a giant blue python. There was also a water rope pulling down from its body, wrapping around Shen Luo's arm and carrying him into the air.
However, the vortex of blood below was still pulling him, and the two were in a stalemate, and it was difficult for him to escape for the time being.
Shen Luo made a hand gesture with one hand and his mind moved. Two crisp "clang" sounds came from the blue giant python, and two tiny flying swords shot out, circling and dancing like two nimble little snakes, and rushed towards the whirlpool.
Immediately afterwards, two forces appeared under Shen Luo's feet, lifting him up at the same time, making his body taller, and gradually breaking free from the restraints of the blood vortex.
"Don't even think about escaping." Hu Yong shouted when he saw this.
He leaped and flew straight into the sky above the pond. He raised his hand and slapped it down. Lightning gathered in his palm and fell towards Shen Luo on the head.
Just as Shen Luo was about to jump out of the whirlpool, he was struck by lightning and fell into the pond again.
Just as he fell, the mother sword in his hand rolled up in the air, and a blue vortex emerged, grabbed a corner of Hu Yong and pulled him down together.
"You are looking for death." Hu Yong's eyes focused, and his five fingers slightly bent into claws, grabbing towards Shen Luo's heart.
Electric wires were entangled on his fingertips, condensing into five sharp lightning cones. The power was so incredible that even a flesh and blood body and ordinary magic weapons could not withstand it.
Shen Luo immediately held the sword across his chest to block, and threw the other hand upwards, and a small seal flew above Hu Yong's head.
Hu Yong sneered in his heart. He didn't believe that Shen Luo could take his attack at all. Naturally, he didn't take Shen Luo's methods seriously. He just intensified his pursuit.
Just as the electric wire bursting out from his fingertips was about to touch Shen Luo, a large shadow appeared above his head, which made him alert and he subconsciously looked upwards.