The Ancestor of Body Repair

While speaking, Old Ghost Murong clasped his hands together, and the rocks that wrapped Guo Botao, Zhang Tianbiao, and Cao Yunqi began to merge, trapping the three of them in a huge stone ball.

"I didn't expect this mortal to cultivate to the fourth level, and the blood essence is also useful. Not bad, not bad, haha!" After carefully observing Ouyang Yiyun, who was the first to take action, Murong Old Ghost burst out laughing wildly.

Then he watched everyone trapped, and removed the defensive talisman on his body. After all, the operation of the talisman required continuous consumption of mana, and he had to save some to deal with the subsequent refining of blood essence.

"Boy, you seem to be very affectionate, but it's a pity that they have to die, and they will die before you."

Lu Kun looked at the four trapped people, showing a bit of remorse: "Several junior brothers, it is the senior brothers who are sorry for you. I should not guide you in the Diamond Jutsu, or else you will not suffer from this disaster."

The corners of Murong's mouth were slightly raised, and he said: "Lu Kun, thanks to your guidance, the flesh and blood of these four people can help me and help me to build a foundation."

"Old ghost Murong! You are dreaming!" It was Ouyang Yiyun who was still outside who said this.

I saw him excitedly said: "Senior Brother Lu, you didn't feel sorry for us! I, Ouyang Yiyun, received your teaching, and experienced the addiction of a master. Not only did I severely wound the super-class master, but now I also fight against the legendary cultivator. , in this life... contented..."

Having said that, his face was black, his eyes were bleeding, and he died of breathlessness.

It turned out that he did not know when he had stabbed the poisonous snake dagger into his palm. With the power of this snake venom, it was impossible to survive.

"Junior Brother Ouyang!"

"Junior Brother Ouyang!!"

Lu Kun's eyes were red and his face was full of grief and anger. He didn't expect Ouyang Evian to be such a strong man, and he would rather die than let the enemy succeed.

But at this time, his arms were dancing in vain, Yuan Bang Qi Jin madly hit the rock under his feet, but the rock formed by this spell was extremely hard, and Qi Jin could not be broken at all.

The old ghost Murong saw Lu Kun madly hitting the rock, and sneered: "How can you wait for mortals to smash spells!"

After that, regardless of Lu Kun's powerless struggle, he walked towards Ouyang Yiyun, he was not afraid of these people committing suicide, because as long as the corpses were fresh, they could become "blood food".

Ouyang Yiyun can be used as a blood sacrifice material, but breaking through the bone refining period of the flesh, using it to nourish qi and blood is also very useful to him, and refining blood essence will consume a lot of mana.

"Black-horned snake venom, monster-level snake venom, the body is useless, the old man is angry!"

After the old ghost Murong approached and felt the poisonous blood, his face changed greatly, and he let out an angry cry, and then an extremely hot small fireball appeared out of thin air in his hands, floated towards Ouyang Yiyun's body, and burned it. Clean and tidy.

The old ghost Murong said bitterly, "Damn it, this old man has lost a little bit of confidence, and I have to make you blood food as soon as possible!"

Then, with a ruthless look in his eyes, he began to cast a spell. The stone ball that wrapped the three people shrank inward, and he planned to smash the people inside into flesh.

"what!"

"Do not……"

Lu Kun watched the stone ball shrink, and listened to the screams of Guo Botao and the three of them, his canthus was about to split! !

The scene of the day of the art transfer seems to be close at hand. This is the first batch of people who have successfully taught Lu Kun here. Without his guidance, these people would not have ended up with such a dead body.

"Old ghost Murong! I'm going to kill you!"

Lu Kun roared in uncontrollable anger. Under the grief and anger, a trace of purple awns flashed through his body, from his chest straight to his forehead, there was a faint cracking sound between his eyebrows, his hair stood up instantly, and a trace gradually emerged from his body. flare.

Murong old ghost saw this scene, his expression was stagnant, as if he saw something incredible.

"The power of divine consciousness! Fire attribute spiritual power!"

"how can that be!"

"Not good!" Murong old ghost's face changed greatly.

"Boom", all the rocks on Lu Kun's legs exploded, and Lu Kun, like a burning man, blasted at the old ghost Murong.

Just now, Lu Kun's expression was abnormal, and when he went mad, he found that the power of the soul had soared, and he actually broke through the bottleneck of the fifth layer of the Diamond Art and entered the sixth layer.

With countless simulation experiences, Lu Kun tried his best to make the muscles of his whole body run the primordial fire and use up all the spiritual energy in the body. First, the primordial fire broke out in the legs, blasting the rock magic, and the strange speed generated by the explosion caused arrows to come. In front of the old ghost Murong.

"Yuan Huo Fierce Fist!" Lu Kun roared!

The decomposed primordial fire all converged to the right hand, and a red flame appeared on Lu Kun's fist.

And apart from the flames with mana, Lu Kun's physical strength is more than 4,000 jins, which is incomparable to the seventh-level masters of King Kong Sect.

The old ghost Murong didn't live in vain for hundreds of years. While shouting "not good", he quickly activated the defensive talisman in his hand, and then the flame fist slammed directly on the shield that was just propped up.

Unexpectedly, this sturdy and unusual yellow shield only supported for a moment, and it was shattered by Lu Kunshi's earth-shattering Yuan Huo blasting punch.

"Boom!"

Then, Lu Kun's fist hit a light blue shield.

"呲呲"

The blue shield shook slightly, and the flames on Lu Kun's fist were consumed by the blue halo on the shield, revealing his charred right hand.

The old ghost Murong had a look of fear on his face. If it wasn't for his years of fighting experience, he raised the protective shield in time to get the time to take out the blue water shield, a mid-grade magic weapon, or he would be a corpse now.

Then the old ghost Murong threw a blue talisman without hesitation, and a large block of ice appeared out of thin air around Lu Kun's body, freezing it.

The old ghost Murong turned a blind eye to the angry eyes in the ice cube, and said something in his mouth. After a while, a white light passed through the ice cube and hit Lu Kun's head. Lu Kun's eyes dimmed for a while, as if he had lost his spirit.

After using this spell, the old ghost Murong turned even paler, and said, "The combination of the ice talisman and the soul sealing technique should be foolproof."

"This kid's evil sect, the explosive force is enough to kill most of the low-level cultivators. If I didn't react quickly, it would be me who died."

Lu Kun's punch just now reminded him of the battle of King Kong Gate more than 40 years ago: "The strength is amazing, the power of the Yuanhuo burst fist is much stronger than that of the people at King Kong Gate."

"This kid should have obtained the exercises left by the remnants of the King Kong Sect. Damn it, if it wasn't for the blood sacrifice requiring living creatures, why would I be tied down and kill you directly would be much easier."

The old ghost Murong took out an elixir, swallowed it, and then continued to cast spells on the stone ball. When it became about four feet in diameter, he stopped the spell and walked to the secret room with the frozen Lu Kun and the stone ball. go……

"Look at my Yuan Hot Fist! I still haven't handed over the recommendation ticket!"

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