While speaking, Old Ghost Murong put his hands together, and the rocks surrounding Guo Botao, Zhang Tianbiao, and Cao Yunqi began to merge, trapping the three of them in a huge stone ball.
"I didn't expect that this mortal has reached the fourth level of cultivation, and his blood essence can also be of some use. Not bad, not bad, haha!" After carefully observing Ouyang Yiyun, who was the first to take action, Old Ghost Murong let out a burst of laughter.
Then he saw that everyone was trapped and removed the defensive talisman from his body. After all, the operation of the talisman required continuous consumption of mana, so he had to save some to deal with the subsequent refining of blood essence.
"Boy, you seem to value friendship, but it's a pity that they have to die, and they die in front of you."
Lu Kun looked at the four people who were trapped and said with some regret: "Junior brothers, I'm sorry for you. I shouldn't have taught you the Vajra Art, otherwise I wouldn't have suffered this disaster."
The corners of the old ghost Murong's lips curled up slightly, and he said: "Lu Kun, thanks to your guidance, the flesh and blood of these four people can help me and help me achieve foundation building."
"Old ghost Murong! You are dreaming!" The person who said this was Ouyang Yiyun who was still outside.
He looked excited and said: "Brother Lu, you have not sorry for us! I, Ouyang Yiyun, have been taught by you and have experienced the addiction of a master. Not only have I seriously injured a super master, but now I have also fought against a legendary cultivator.
, this life... I am content..."
At this point, his face was completely black, his eyes were bleeding, and he died.
It turned out that he had stabbed the venomous snake dagger into his palm at some point. With the power of the snake's 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 did not expect that Ouyang Yiyun was such a strong-willed man and would rather die than let the enemy succeed.
But at this time, his arms were dancing in vain, and his Yuanbao energy was hitting the rock under his feet crazily. However, the rock formed by this spell was extremely hard, and the energy energy could not break it at all.
Old Ghost Murong saw Lu Kun hitting the rock crazily and sneered: "How can you and other mortals break the spell!"
After saying that, regardless of Lu Kun's feeble 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 it will also be of great use to him to nourish his qi and blood after breaking through the bone refining stage. Refining the blood essence will consume a lot more mana.
"Black-horned snake venom, monster-level snake venom, makes the body useless and makes me angry!"
After old ghost Murong came closer and felt the poisoned blood, his face suddenly changed, and he let out an angry cry. Then an extremely hot small fireball appeared out of thin air in his hand, floated towards Ouyang Yiyun's body, and burned it.
Clean and tidy.
Old Ghost Murong said bitterly: "Damn it, I have lost a little bit of confidence again, I have to make you into blood food as soon as possible!"
Then he showed a ruthless expression and began to cast a spell. The stone ball wrapping the three people shrank inwards, intending to crush the people inside into a pulp.
"ah!"
"No……"
Lu Kun watched the stone ball shrink, and listened to the screams of Guo Botao and the others, his eyes were about to burst!!
The scene on the day when the art was passed on seemed to be right before our eyes. These were the first batch of people that Lu Kun came here to teach successfully. Without his guidance, these people would never have ended up like this.
"Old ghost Murong! I will definitely kill you!"
Lu Kun yelled up to the sky with anger. In his grief and anger, a trace of purple light flashed through his body that no one noticed, and went straight from his chest to his forehead. There was a faint cracking sound between his eyebrows. His hair stood up instantly, and a trace of light gradually emerged from outside his body.
firelight.
When Old Ghost Murong saw this scene, his expression froze, as if he had seen something incredible.
"The power of divine consciousness! Fire attribute spiritual power!"
"How can this be!"
"Not good!" Old Ghost Murong's face changed drastically.
With a "boom", all the rocks on Lu Kun's legs exploded, and Lu Kun was like a burning man, blasting towards old ghost Murong.
When Lu Kun was looking abnormal and going crazy just now, he discovered that the power of his soul had soared, and he actually broke through the bottleneck of the fifth level of the Diamond Art and entered the sixth level.
With the experience of countless simulations, Lu Kun tried his best to let the muscles of his body circulate Yuanhuo, using up all the spiritual energy in his body. First, Yuanhuo erupted in his legs, exploding the rock spell. With the weird speed generated by the explosion, arrows came out.
Arriving in front of old ghost Murong.
"Yuanhuo Explosive Fierce Fist!" Lu Kun roared!
All the Yuanhuo decomposed from the whole body converged on his right hand, and a red flame appeared on Lu Kun's fist. The scorching meaning in it was much stronger than the fireball that Old Ghost Murong sent out before.
Moreover, in addition to the mana-laden flames, Lu Kun's physical body exploded with more than four thousand kilograms of power, which even the seventh-level masters of the Vajra Sect could not match.
Murong's hundred years of life were not in vain. While shouting "no", he quickly activated the defensive talisman in his hand, and then his flaming fist directly hit the shield that had just been propped up.
Unexpectedly, this unusually strong yellow shield only held up for a moment before being shattered into pieces by Lu Kun's earth-shattering Yuanhuo explosive punch.
"Boom!"
Then, Lu Kun's fist hit a light blue shield.
"呲呲"
The blue shield vibrated slightly, and the flames on Lu Kun's fist were eliminated by the blue halo on the shield, revealing his blackened right hand.
Old Ghost Murong had a look of fear on his face. If his years of fighting experience hadn't played a role in raising the defensive shield in time to gain time to take out the mid-grade magic weapon Blue Water Shield, otherwise he would have been a corpse now.
Then Murong Old Ghost threw a blue talisman without hesitation, and large blocks of ice appeared out of thin air around Lu Kun's body, freezing him.
Old Ghost Murong turned a blind eye to the angry eyes in the ice and muttered words. Not long after, a white light passed through the ice and hit Lu Kun's head. Lu Kun's eyes dimmed for a while, as if he had lost his energy.
After using this spell, Old Ghost Murong's face became even paler and he said: "With the ice talisman and the soul-sealing technique, it should be foolproof."
"This guy is evil. His explosive power is enough to kill most low-level Qi-refining monks. If I hadn't reacted quickly, I would have died."
Lu Kun's punch just now reminded him of the battle at the Vajra Sect more than forty years ago: "The strength is amazing, the Yuanhuo Exploding Punch is more powerful than the people from the Vajra Sect back then."
"This kid should have obtained the skills left by the remnants of the Vajra Sect. Damn it, if the blood sacrifice didn't require living creatures, how could I have tied up my hands and killed you directly? It would be much easier."
Old Ghost Murong took out an elixir, swallowed it in his mouth, and then continued to cast spells on the stone ball. When it became about four feet in diameter, he stopped the spell, took the frozen Lu Kun and the stone ball, and walked towards the secret room.
go……
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