Clan Cultivation: Starting with Liver Experience

For some reason, after seeing the gray face sticking out of his body-protecting aura showing resentment and resentment towards him, Lu Ya suddenly wasn't afraid anymore.

The moment he appeared, he was in a daze. If the gray face could kill him directly, I'm afraid he would be a corpse now, and there would be no need for it to appear in front of him and try to kill him with its eyes.

In fact, this was the case. After the gray face used its innate ability to put Lu Ya's soul into a brief trance, it rushed in front of Lu Ya, intending to drain his blood and devour him whole.

But when it bit down, it was blocked by the thick body-protecting aura on Lu Ya's body. No matter how hard it tried, it couldn't break through that thick layer of body-protecting aura.

Seeing that the gray face was still glaring at him with resentful eyes, he glared back even more fiercely.

They were facing each other like this, staring at each other in the mist through Lu Ya's protective aura.

Perhaps Lu Ya's gray face felt humiliated by Lu Ya's glare. A trace of sinister aura spread from the opponent's body, and the surrounding fog also tended to turn black.

The change in the gray face did not escape Lu Ya's eyes. He didn't give the opponent time to use it, he just picked up the Qingshan Shield and swatted at it.

The desktop-sized Qingshan Shield shone with a rich mana aura, and it hit the big gray-faced face headlong.

The expected collision did not occur. The gray face and Qingshan Shield seemed to be in different spaces. Lu Ya watched helplessly as the Qingshan Shield passed through the blurry body of the gray face, pushed away the mist, and fell to the ground.

Lu Ya could even see a hint of pride on the opposite face.

You can't break my shield and you're still going crazy with me, right?

Lu Ya directly used the Xuanyang Yi Qi Jue, and in an instant the sun's true fire aura spread all over his body. The rich fire aura even made the surrounding fog thin a little.

"Violent!"

At the moment when the true sun fire appeared, the gray face let out a scream of terror, and the blurred body became even more blurry, and quickly moved away from Lu Ya.

"Why are you running? Let's have fun again!"

Lu Ya grinned, took two steps and caught up with the gray face who was retreating crazily.

In its frightened eyes, Lu Ya opened his arms wide and hugged the entire gray face in a gesture of embracing the world.

This hug was like pork belly placed on a red-hot iron plate, sizzling in an instant.

Wisps of black energy escaped from the body with a gray face, and the cold aura weakened rapidly.

Lu Ya looked at the gray face that was severely distorted due to the squeeze on his body-protecting spiritual light, and saw that it kept making sharp howls due to pain, and he compassionately increased the output of Xuanyang Yiqi Jue.

As a result, the howling became sharper and more rapid.

At this time, in the outside world, beside Lu Yuan and Lu Tong, the remaining twelve people supported each other and gathered together, looking at the house wrapped in ice mist with worry and despair.

Just now, most of the fog that trapped them dissipated, allowing them to escape.

After they escaped, they discovered that all the ice fog had gathered in Lu Ya's house, and there was a terrifying and ear-piercing scream coming from it.

Lu Yuan's loyal face was filled with anxiety. He took out the magic weapon again, not caring about forcibly breaking the hidden wounds suffered by the prison, and poured the remaining magic power into it without hesitation.

"We can't wait any longer. Ya'er is still inside. I have to go in and save him."

With that said, he rushed towards the house wrapped in ice mist, and stabbed the ice mist hard with the magic weapon in his hand.

The ice mist seemed to have spirituality. Dozens of black gas gathered in one place and collided with the magic weapon in Lu Yuan's hand, making a loud "dong" sound.

Lu Yuan's whole body felt like he was being shocked by electricity. A mouthful of blood sprayed on the ice mist in front of him, and was absorbed in an instant.

It was as if all his bones had been taken away from him, and he sat paralyzed in front of the ice mist. His face lost all color in an instant, and he murmured to himself: "It's over."

The faces of everyone behind them were also full of despair. The Lu family finally had hope of rising, but they were about to fall.

After the ice mist in front of him absorbed Lu Yuan's blood, it rolled more and more violently, and the screams in the ice mist became louder, which seemed to indicate that everything in the ice mist was coming to an end.

Lu Tong clenched his fists and said through gritted teeth: "Be prepared, do your best to hold Wei Wei back, and wait until the clan leader comes to join forces to kill this beast and avenge Lu Ya."

The ice mist gradually thinned, and the people who had slowed down surrounded the ice mist, all ready to fight to the death.

"Violent!"

With a terrifying scream, the ice mist in the room suddenly expanded outwards like a balloon filled with water being punctured by a needle.

The ice fog gradually dissipated, and through the open doors and windows, everyone vaguely saw a vague shadow standing at the door.

Looking at the fuzzy tall figure, everyone's expressions gradually became serious, and their mana began to boil.

Lu Tong made a seal with one hand, a ruthless look flashed in his eyes, and he shouted loudly: "Do it, don't let it escape!"

"Run away, don't let anyone run away?"

A confused voice came from the blurry figure shrouded in ice mist.

Hearing this familiar voice, everyone's movements froze, and then they saw Lu Ya, covered in light red mana, walking out the door through the ice mist with a relaxed expression.

Lu Ya walked out of the room and was a little confused when he saw everyone looking like they were facing an enemy.

"Lu Ya, you're not dead!"

Lu Meng's eyes widened and he asked bluntly.

As soon as he finished speaking, Lu Meng realized something was wrong and smiled coquettishly at Lu Ya.

Lu Ya didn't pay attention and continued walking forward.

But Lu Yuan suddenly stopped in front of Lu Ya, holding the magical weapon across his chest, and asked in a stern voice: "Why did I hit you for the first time?"

Lu Ya was stunned when he heard this, then looked at Lu Yuan with an embarrassed expression, and asked tentatively: "Father, can you not tell me?"

"I can't tell you. I don't think you can walk out alive today!"

Lu Ya felt a little scared in his heart when he saw his old father's usually loyal face suddenly showing a ferocious expression.

"It was because"

Seeing Lu Ya fully explain the cause and effect, Lu Yuan finally believed that it was his son who came out alive, not some monster wearing his son's skin.

"Just stay alive, just stay alive."

Seeing his reaction, Lu Ya suddenly understood, "Father, you don't think I was replaced by that weird thing, do you?"

Lu Yuan nodded calmly. Seeing that Lu Ya was fine, he returned to his loyal and honest appearance.

The truth always hurts so much.

Lu Ya pointed at the light red magic power on his body and said plausibly: "This is the Xuanyang Yiqi Jue. Father, if you don't believe me, you should believe in the family's famous stunt.

This is the true fire energy of the sun that can burn all things. How can ordinary monsters and monsters be my opponents? "

Everyone was relieved to see that Lu Ya was fine, but what happened before left them with lingering fears. In the end, they chose to hug together for warmth. The fifteen people changed rooms to guard the spiritual field.