"How can this happen! Where is the blood essence that I refined?" Old Ghost Murong looked at the scene in the blood pool and couldn't help shouting.
At this time, there was not a drop of blood in the blood pool, and the four dry walls were exposed, with only a strong man lying flat in it.
"Lu Kun, it's impossible, why hasn't he been refined yet?"
This man was none other than Lu Kun, whom Old Ghost Murong had thrown in. This man's eyes were closed tightly, as if he had fallen asleep. There was no blood on his skin, but he exuded an astonishing aura of essence and blood.
Old Ghost Murong almost fainted with anger: "Why did the blood essence I refined get into this kid's body? Could it be that all my years of painstaking design have been ruined? Damn it, I have to refine him again!"
"Wait, his arm!" Old Ghost Murong looked at Lu Kun's arm.
These arms have become very different from before. Firstly, the length has increased to five feet long, and the arms have been extended to below the knees. Secondly, the latitude has increased greatly, and they are twice as thick as usual. The muscles on them are bulging with veins, which makes people feel
A strong sense of power.
On the surface of the arm muscles, there is a faint halo of five colors flowing, which is mysterious and abnormal.
He felt it carefully and found that the terrifying essence and blood energy was emanating from these deformed arms.
Old Ghost Murong's face was extremely ugly: "Although I don't know why the essence and blood entered your arm, I, Murong Jie, will not marry others. I will cut off his arm first and refine it again!"
After saying that, a long sword weapon appeared in his hand and chopped off Lu Kun's arm.
Lu Kun, who was sleeping, seemed to sense the danger and opened his eyes suddenly. His eyes were blood red, mixed with a little golden light, and full of bloodthirsty and resentment.
He looked at Old Ghost Murong coldly, raised his arm, and blocked the long sword magic weapon with his thick forearm.
"when!"
The long knife struck the giant arm, making a sound of metal colliding, but there was no scratch at all. Old Ghost Murong was stunned. The mortal in front of him actually used his flesh and blood to fight against a medium-grade magic weapon?
"This is impossible!"
Old Ghost Murong didn't believe what he saw in front of him. He used his magic power crazily and activated his long sword weapon to attack continuously, but every attack was blocked by Lu Kun's arms.
While attacking, Old Ghost Murong used his spiritual consciousness to observe carefully. He found that the opponent seemed to be a body of flesh and blood resisting the long knife, but it was actually a five-color halo on his arm. Every time he attacked, the five-color halo dimmed a bit.
point.
After more than ten attacks, only a thin layer of five-color halo remained.
Old Ghost Murong was overjoyed. I was afraid that if he attacked a few more times, he would be able to break the strange five-color halo. But at this moment, he suddenly saw a sneer on Lu Kun's lips.
Old Ghost Murong was startled and felt an unprecedented sense of crisis. He ignored the long sword magic weapon in the air and quickly gave himself a golden armor talisman. This was a junior top-level talisman that he had never been willing to use before.
As soon as the golden shield appeared, it was hit by a huge fist.
"boom"
Old Ghost Murong broke out in a cold sweat. He almost forgot about the opponent's lightning-fast speed. Fortunately, he used defensive methods in time, but with the continuous bombardment of Lu Kun's huge fist, the shield became shaky.
The five-color halo on the giant arm seems to be some kind of spell, which can pose a threat to the magic shield of the immortal cultivator!
Seeing that the golden armor talisman could still hold on, old ghost Murong gritted his teeth, recalled the long knife in the air, and slashed at Lu Kun's body, trying to stop the opponent's attack.
Lu Kun looked crazy, and in addition to the five-color halo, there was another layer of flames on his fists. Different from the Yuanhuo Explosive Fist he used before, the color of the flames turned white, and hot breath surged out.
"boom!"
Chang Dao let out a cry, and the yellow light dimmed, as if his vitality was seriously injured, and was blown away by the flaming fist. Old Ghost Murong and Chang Dao were connected mentally, and his face turned pale for a while.
Lu Kun turned around and continued to hammer the golden shield with his huge white flaming fist.
"Crack!"
There was a sound of shattering mirrors. This powerful mana shield was like paper, easily broken by the mutated white Yuan Fire Explosive Fist. Then the same scene as that day appeared, Lu Kun's fist was blocked by the blue water shield.
However, the flame on the fist did not disappear today, but the light of the blue water shield dimmed for a while.
The old ghost's mana was connected to the blue water shield, and he indirectly withstood the huge force of the punch and the power of the white flames. He could no longer hold on and spat out a mouthful of blood. Lu Kun increased his strength and knocked away the blue water shield.
The two fists penetrated directly into Old Ghost Murong's body.
Old Ghost Murong had an expression full of disbelief. Looking at Lu Kun who was like a demon, he was speechless.
"Unexpectedly, I, Murong Jie, was actually killed by a mortal!" This was the last thought that passed through the old ghost's mind.
Lu Kun showed a ferocious expression and used his arms to tear the old ghost in half. The remaining limbs were scattered on the ground.
He seemed to have exhausted all his strength and collapsed on the ground. The blood-red color in his eyes gradually faded away, and his arms returned to their original state. He looked at the flesh and blood on the ground and then at his own arms with a complicated expression.
When he just woke up in the blood pool, his mind was filled with hatred, resentment, unwillingness and other emotions and thoughts.
When he saw old ghost Murong, all these negative thoughts burst out, almost making him lose his mind. They did not gradually dissipate until old ghost Murong died.
If Lu Kun guessed correctly, these emotions and thoughts are part of the soul consciousness that was integrated into the blood of the predecessors who practiced Vajra Art in the past generations during the process of refining blood essence.
Lu Kun absorbed their essence and blood, and could feel the joy of these seniors when they first achieved their magical skills, the unwillingness after being defeated by old ghost Murong, and the resentment of being sacrificed by blood.
"Seniors, I need your help today to kill old ghost Murong. I, Lu Kun, will definitely carry forward the Vajra Art in the future, and I will not let the practitioners of the Vajra Art suffer the disaster of blood sacrifice again!"
After reciting silently in his mind, Lu Kun felt that the last bit of strange emotions in his consciousness had completely dissipated, and his consciousness seemed to have been refined, becoming more comfortable, transparent, and more in control.
From this point of view, the essence and blood refined by the old ghost Murong are full of hidden dangers. If the foundation is successfully established, he may become insane.
Then Lu Kun looked at his arms again. Now he was sure that the red mark on his chest was the essence and blood of the golden giant ape. Now that it had completely disappeared, it should be integrated into his body. He had the blood of the golden giant ape.
The essence and blood energy in the blood pool accidentally stimulated the power of the blood. The five-color halo and the strange giant arm should be the magical power of the golden giant ape. After the essence and blood energy was used up, the arm returned to its original state.
"Now I finally know why my physical strength was always weak in my previous body. To absorb the essence and blood of this golden giant ape, my own essence and blood would also be depleted, and the loss of essence and blood meant that I could not fight for a long time. My physical strength
Something will always go wrong.”
"The blood essence is different from blood sugar, and it is also different from the qi and blood of a warrior. It is a concentrated essence of blood. The flesh and blood of monsters can supplement it to a certain extent, and the concentration of blood can also increase the blood essence."
Lu Kun's arm muscles trembled, and a stream of red flames surged from his fist. He murmured: "The Yuanhuo Exploding Fist used by the giant arm magical power is white, which means that as my strength increases, the power of the Yuanhuo Exploding Fist will still be there."