The Horse Face ghost had a face full of astonishment at this time. He didn't answer, but kept muttering:
"Are you really Shen Luo? Impossible, impossible... How could you be here, how could you still be alive?"
"What are you talking nonsense!" Shen Luo was so shocked by his meaningless words that he shouted.
"Quickly... put me down quickly, I have something to say to you!" Horse Face ghost finally came to his senses and shouted excitedly.
After Shen Luo hesitated for a moment, he felt that the Horse Face ghost aura was not threatening at all. Magic Power immediately started to circulate in his body and flowed into the short gun in his hand along the meridians.
As the short spear "soared" into a circle of flames, he realized that the Magic Power in his Dantian was actually quite sufficient, apparently maintaining his previous state of practicing the third level of Nameless Heavenly Scripture.
He stepped forward, raised his short gun and swung it at the black energy rope tied to the Horse Face ghost. A layer of flames slashed upward like a blade, cutting off the black rope.
Horse Face The ghost fell from the copper pillar and staggered to one knee on the ground. The white mane on the back of its head spread out.
Just as it raised its head, the tip of a Fire Spear gun was pressed between its eyebrows.
"Tell me, how do you know me?" Shen Luo snapped.
Horse Face The ghost had a strange look on his face. Just when he was about to speak, the altar beneath him suddenly started to vibrate violently. The rhythm was as if something huge was moving towards here.
On the White Bone Jingguan next to it, the green ghost flames also flickered and flickered.
Shen Luo felt that his mind was constantly shaking with the altar under his feet. He didn't know what happened, but suddenly felt a chill on his back, and he felt a little flustered for no reason.
Immediately afterwards, he heard bursts of shouts of "Black Mountain, Black Mountain" coming from the direction of the vibration. The sound was distant and near, a little vague and uncertain. Sometimes it sounded like one person shouting, and sometimes it sounded like thousands of people shouting. It was really weird indescribably.
"Oh no, it's Black Mountain Old Demon!" The Horse Face ghost stood up from the ground with one arm and screamed in surprise.
Shen Luo had no intention of questioning Horse Face the ghost anymore. He raised his head to look for the sound, and saw a huge black mountain vaguely emerging in the direction of the distant vibration.
Even if he didn't know what kind of monster "Black Mountain Old Demon" was, just by looking at the current battle, he knew that it was definitely not easy to deal with, so he hurriedly picked up all the short guns on the ground and carried them behind his back, turned around and trotted, jumped off the altar, and planned to get away from this place as soon as possible.
"Hey, Shen Luo, wait for me..." The Horse Face ghost shouted, jumped off the altar, and followed closely.
Shen Luo didn't pay attention to the Horse Face ghost, and just ran forward on his own.
This person and the ghost were running in tandem in the direction opposite to that "Black Mountain Old Demon".
However, before they could run very far, Shen Luo heard the sound of a strong wind roaring behind them. He couldn't help but look back, and felt a chill in his heart.
The yellow clouds above the altar suddenly surged rapidly, and a huge twisted grimace appeared inside.
The face was unclear, and only the outline of the facial features could be vaguely seen. Its mouth suddenly opened wide, and a huge gash stretched across the entire cheek. Yellow clouds rolled inside, and a breathtaking suction force came out.
Immediately afterwards, Shen Luo saw the entire altar beneath the giant face begin to shake violently, suddenly rising from the ground, and amidst the shrill roars of those ghosts, the ten White Bone Jingguans flew into the giant face's mouth.
"Jie Jie, don't even think about escaping..." A burst of weird laughter came from the sky.
The giant face suddenly tilted, from looking down vertically at the earth to squinting forward. The yellow clouds around it suddenly became extremely dark, turned into a howling wind, and chased Shen Luo and the others.
Shen Luo cursed secretly in his heart, but didn't know what to do, so he could only run forward as hard as he could.
"Shen Luo, it's useless. This Black Mountain Old Demon is the Ghost King of Out-of-Body Stage. There's no way you and I can escape like this." The Horse Face ghost shouted loudly from behind.
As soon as he finished speaking, the yellow clouds above their heads suddenly turned pitch black. The clouds surged violently, and a huge black hand came out of it, rolling down like a Five-Finger Mountain mountain.
Shen Luo looked up and saw that the giant hand was really so big that it covered the sky. With their speed, they couldn't escape the area covered by it. It was completely pointless to continue to move forward.
"Just die, let's fight..." He suddenly stopped and turned around.
He raised his hand and took out a short gun from his body, poured Magic Power into it, held it with one hand, took a step forward, swung his arm violently, and threw it diagonally upward.
The moment the short spear was injected into Magic Power, a circle of red flames rose on the surface, and with a sound of piercing the air, it shot towards the giant black hand like an arrow.
There was a loud "boom"!
The moment the flame spear hit the giant hand, it exploded directly.
However, that small short gun was too small compared to the giant hand that covered the sky. Even if it exploded, it would only be like a small group of fireworks that lit up in the night, flashing and then dissipating.
The giant black hand didn't even pause, but continued to press downwards.
"It's useless, I can't stop it..." Horse Face ghost stood side by side with Shen Luo, shaking their heads repeatedly.
Shen Luo frowned, took another short gun from his body, injected Magic Power again, and threw it into the air as a flame short gun.
A shot flew out, and then another shot, and the whistling sound was heard again and again.
In one breath, he threw out the remaining six flame spears, both Magical Artifact, as if they were ordinary weapons.
Although he is still unable to truly control Magical Artifact, the power he exerts with his brute force and forced infusion of Magic Power is still far beyond that of ordinary Talisman Artifact.
"Boom boom boom..."
The sound of explosions continued in the sky, and the power of Fire Spear explosions was superimposed layer by layer, and finally it turned from a small firework into a huge sea of fire.
Shen Luo didn't care to see the result, and after groping in his sleeve for a while, he took out the small gun that was about as long as a ruler and exuded a chilling air.
He held the small gun tightly with both hands, and the Nameless Art in his body was running extremely fast. All the Magic Power surged out from the Dantian without any reservation, and almost all of it was poured into it.
The white light suddenly swelled on the small crystal spear, and it actually swelled into an ice spear about ten feet long.
"Go!"
Shen Luo shouted loudly and once again used all his strength to throw the ice spear diagonally upward.