Zhang Yiyang, or rather Lu Kun, after setting up a simple defensive array, stepped back a dozen feet and looked curiously at Xu Zihang who was casting a spell.
Lu Kun had controlled his strength very well during the previous battles. He could guarantee that even the monks at the core formation stage who secretly protected Xu Zihang did not notice anything strange and would only think that he was a thunder spirit with extraordinary potential.
Root disciple.
In the battle with two late-stage foundation-building monks just now, he only controlled his fire hammer weapon and palm thunder, and harassed them from time to time. The main force was Lei Batian.
Each of Lu Kun's auxiliary attacks seemed very appropriate, making people feel that he has rich combat experience.
Although he was fighting, most of his mind was on Xu Zihang.
After Xu Zihang killed the enemy, he discovered that Xu Zihang's main purpose in coming to Ouyang's house was the middle-stage foundation-building monk himself who was lying dead on the ground.
Xu Zihang didn't even look at the man's storage bag and put it directly on his waist. Instead, he looked straight at the body on the ground. Such a scene made him feel a little weird.
During the battle, Lu Kun's golden eyes observed that Xu Zihang's blood contained magic power. There was no doubt that he was practicing the top skill of Blood Demon Kung Fu.
From such a short encounter, we can see how powerful the Blood Demon Kung Fu is.
At the beginning, the escape technique used by Xu Zihang was almost the same as physical training in terms of speed.
Lu Kun analyzed that this should be the secret technique of the Blood Demon Technique. On the one hand, it activates the blood in the whole body, causing the body muscles to be congested with blood, bursting out the speed of the physical body and the endurance of the blood vessels. In addition, combined with the corresponding escape techniques, it can achieve that kind of
Rapid displacement.
From this point we can see that the magical power of the Blood Demon Technique is somewhat different from the techniques of ordinary immortal cultivators in that it utilizes the physical body.
This escape technique alone made Lu Kun extremely curious. The speed of his physical body and physical training had reached the extreme, but if he wanted to find an immortal escape technique to match it, there really wasn't one. Lu Kun himself also relied on the explosion of thunder attribute spells.
Strength, speed.
If he could obtain this kind of escape technique, he might be able to speed up his physical training even further.
As for the magical powers Xu Zihang used later, they were pure magic.
The phantom clone technique is quite mysterious. First, an illusion technique appears on the spot, and then it disappears instantly, and most of the aura dissipates. If the guy in the middle stage of foundation building had stronger consciousness, he might be able to see through it.
The last blood arrow is also a very simple magical power. The casting speed is extremely fast and the power is not weak.
However, what Lu Kun couldn't understand was that no matter the magical weapon Xu Zihang activated or the last blood arrow, the power was completely unlike what a monk in the early stage of foundation building could inspire.
Even if Xu Zihang had blood magic power in his body, his power would not increase that much. It had almost reached the peak of the middle stage of foundation building. Lu Kun couldn't help but wonder if he was similar to Pan Yan, with a physique that amplified spells.
"Not only does Xu Zihang practice the Blood Demon Technique, he is also secretly protected by two monks in the Dan Formation Stage. They are most likely the core disciples of the Blood Refining Sect. If you have more contact with him, you might be able to observe more things related to the Blood Demon Technique.
It’s something that’s also good for me.”
Lu Kun simply sat down cross-legged and watched Xu Zihang cast the spell.
Xu Zihang didn't seem to care about Lu Kun's observation. He took out the red blood-devouring bead, pinched a mysterious spell in his hand, and then spit out a mouthful of blood essence at the bead.
When the bead was activated by Xu Zihang, Lu Kun's pupils shrank suddenly, and he suddenly discovered that the dangerous aura he felt before was on this bead.
The blood-devouring bead slowly left Xu Zihang's palm and floated above Ouyang Tian's body. A blood-red flame slowly floated out from it and fell gently on his body.
With a "stab" sound, the flames easily turned his body into ashes, but strangely, Ouyang Tian's bones were not turned into ashes for some unknown reason.
Lu Kun immediately focused his attention on the skeleton. The skeleton of a monk in the middle stage of foundation building was actually unscathed in the face of the flames of the immortal cultivator.
Looking carefully, Lu Kun discovered that there were many purple-black spots on the skeleton, which exuded a faint black air. It was this black air that blocked the burning of the blood-red flames.
But this is temporary. The purple-black spots only cover a small part of the bones. The other parts are gradually evaporated by the high temperature, leaving the spotted parts.
Xu Zihang seemed to have anticipated this scene. He murmured words, and all the spotted bones on the ground gradually gathered together. They were about the size of a watermelon and were wrapped in blood-red flames.
"It seems that Xu Zihang wants to refine these purple-black spots." As a master of weapons and body refiners, Lu Kun immediately guessed the purpose of Xu Zihang's spell.
"This man from the Ouyang family has strange bones. The purple and black spots give me the feeling that they are a bit like the scales of a demon. I don't know what the connection is between the two."
After a few more glances, Lu Kun realized that the refining of the demon bone would take some time, so he looked at other parts of the castle.
At this time, the castle was filled with the sound of magic explosions and the clash of magical weapons. The disciples of the Blood Refining Sect were burning, killing and looting everywhere non-stop, for fear that they would miss out on the good things of the Ouyang family due to negligence.
There are very few restrictions in the area where he is located, and there were still auras from the late Foundation Establishment stage before, so there are not many Foundation Establishment stage disciples of the Ouyang family.
However, a hundred feet away from here, Lu Kun saw Bai Jie, a beautiful woman, grabbing two powerless Qi-refining monks and entering a house with a look of longing.
This made Lu Kun feel a little confused.
If Bai Jie wants to practice some kind of magic skill that collects yang and replenishes yin, she should find a monk in the foundation-building stage. Why would she find a monk in the qi-refining stage? Even if it is her personal preference, she will not do it on the battlefield.
After thinking for a while, Lu Kun could only attribute it to the problem of Bai Jie's technique.
"The Blood Refining Sect's techniques are complicated, and many of the disciples in the foundation-building period are powerful. This is the strength of the great sect, which is much stronger than the Chu State sect."
Lu Kun looked up again.
The late-stage pill-forming monk called Bone Soul was suspended in the air, and his Luohun banner wrapped around the old man of the Ouyang family who was still alive and dead in the middle-stage pill-forming stage, as if he was refining something.
"By the way, I seem to have heard of this monk in the Danjie Stage named Gu Gu somewhere?"
Lu Kun looked at the bones and souls in the sky, and felt a little strange about himself, but his memories over the past hundred years were too complicated, and he couldn't remember them for a while.
"By the way, why hasn't that old man from the Fang family come back after such a long time? With his later cultivation, it should be easy to deal with the two early-stage pill-forming ones."
Lu Kun suddenly discovered that the old man of the Fang family had been chasing him for nearly an hour. According to the difference in escape speed between the two, he should be able to catch up in a stick of incense and resolve the battle in a quarter of an hour.
Just when Lu Kun was feeling strange, the consciousness surrounding him and Xu Zihang at the stage of pill formation trembled and was immediately taken back, as if something had happened.
Lu Kun also sensed something. He raised his head and looked to the north of the castle, only to see a ray of blue light shooting back from a distance. It was the ancestor of the Fang family who was in the late stage of pill formation.
An angry voice came from the escape light: "Junior Brother Bone, put away your spells quickly, damn, there are people from the Qisha Sect ambushing you, prepare to break out!"
The bone soul in mid-air suddenly opened his eyes, with a glimmer of light in his eyes. Without any hesitation, he forcibly cut off the spell. He attached several talismans to the Luo Hun Banner and put it into his storage bag.
Then the bone soul quickly took out a pill and threw it into his mouth. He was using the secret technique of soul refining. If it was forcibly disconnected, the mana would be agitated and he would be unable to fight. At this moment, he must seize the time to reconcile.