Shen Luo hesitated for a moment, but still chased in that direction.
But before he could arrive, a black whirlwind suddenly fell from the sky. There was another loud bang, and Lu Huaming's figure flew out from the forest and fell in front of Shen Luo.
He hurried forward and helped him up.
"Brother Jiacheng, where is that old guy?" Lu Huaming asked, wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth.
"He was injured by the seal and is dead." Shen Luo explained.
"What about the seal? Has it been broken?" Lu Huaming asked hurriedly.
Shen Luo glanced in the direction of the pond and replied, "It looks like there shouldn't be any."
"That's good, that's good." Lu Huaming said, feeling relieved.
Just as he finished speaking, two towering ancient trees in the forest ahead suddenly broke in half with a loud bang and fell towards the two of them.
The two of them dodged by leaping backwards at the same time.
"There is still a troublesome ghost to deal with. This is the Millennium Treasure Heart Pill, which can help you quickly repair your injuries and restore some magic power. Next, we will need you, Brother Jiacheng, to join forces to fight the enemy." Lu Huaming took out a porcelain bottle from his sleeve and handed it to Shen Luo.
Shen Luo hesitated for a moment, took it, opened the cork and poured it out, and the only remaining green pill rolled out.
He took a light sniff, and a strong scent of grass and trees immediately filled his nostrils. Then he raised his head, threw the pill into his mouth and swallowed it.
As the pill entered his stomach, it immediately turned into a warm current that spread along his meridians. Shen Luo felt a strange itchy and numb feeling at the wound on his chest and abdomen, and the wound seemed to be healing little by little.
Magical power began to accumulate in his dantian, and the previous feeling of emptiness was immediately alleviated a lot.
"Thank you very much." Shen Luo bowed slightly to Lu Huaming and said.
"Don't thank me yet. This guy has absorbed a lot of evil spirits before, and his strength is approaching the peak of the Soul Condensation Stage. His intelligence seems to have improved a lot as well. If the two of us can take him down, it won't be too late for you to thank me after we get out alive." Lu Huaming said in a deep voice, his eyes fixed straight ahead.
"Okay." Shen Luo agreed readily. He flipped his hand, took out the mother-and-child sword and held it in his hand, concentrating and being on guard.
At this time, a roar came from the front, and the ghost general in bronze armor suddenly rushed out of the forest. I don't know when, a black cloak about ten feet long appeared behind him.
When Shen Luo looked carefully, he discovered that there were many blurry and hideous ghost faces on the cloak, crowded together, as if they were struggling to break out of the cloak.
The ghost general held a bronze sword in his hand and pointed it at the two people from a distance. Suddenly, a team of hundreds of people rushed out from the forest behind him. Among them were ghost soldiers, bloody corpses, and zombie ghosts. They rushed towards them in a mighty manner.
Seeing this, Shen Luo shook the sword in his hand, and the magic formula changed. Two crisp clang sounds were heard, and two nimble small flying swords shot out from the sword, rushing into the bloody corpses of the evil soldiers like two nimble little snakes.
Wherever it passed, there were continuous "chi chi" sounds, and one by one the ghost soldiers were pierced through the head and fell to the ground.
Immediately afterwards, Shen Luo himself rushed out, and with a sudden shake of his sleeves, more than ten pieces of yellow talisman paper flew out at the same time. The small thunder runes on them lit up one after another, turning into dozens of white lightning bolts, smashing down.