Supreme Red Packet Emperor

Chapter One Hundred and Three

It is self-evident how powerful a low-grade technique is, even if Lu Li doesn't practice, it still has a certain reference value.

Therefore, Lu Li would definitely not miss it. He hurried to the practice room. There was a mess outside the practice room. The corpse was lying on the ground. The blood stained the ground, unusually bright.

Obviously, the formation of the exercise room was cracked, and many people robbed the exercises and martial arts in the exercise room.

Lu Li's figure jumped into the room and found that Li Ligang of the Northern Wilderness Sect had killed several other disciples. He was holding a golden silk book in his hand. Seeing Lu Li rushing in, Li Li put away the silk book in his hand and sneered: "This thing is mine!"

"Hand it over to me, or you won't be able to escape!" Lu Li said coldly.

"Hmph, don't think that I'm afraid of you if Gu Han died in your hands!"

While speaking, Li Li suddenly drew a treasured sword from his waist, swept across the air, and unexpectedly made a dragon roar, and suddenly rushed at the shadow of a giant dragon.

Lu Li was shocked. This is not an ordinary weapon, but a magic weapon. What a magic weapon is to condense the will of the martial artist, that is, the spirit of the martial artist into the weapon, and it becomes a magic weapon. Some people call it the soul weapon. Powerful.

The magic weapon is only available to the strong in the innate realm. Obviously, the knife in Li Li's hand is not his own. It may have been lent to him by an elder of the Northern Desolate Sect.

Lu Li had seen a blood-explosive glass lamp before. Knowing how powerful the magic weapon was, he didn't dare to resist, so he hurriedly used a misty step and dodged.

Hum——

The dragon rushed forward, hit a wall, exploded, and splashed earth and rocks.

Lu Li immediately drew his sword out of its sheath, and leaped behind Li Li with a misty step. The sword air was like a cloud, flying through the air, and piercing Li Li's heart.

Li Li was shocked. Lu Li's speed was too fast. In a hurry, he hurriedly turned around the sword. With a buzzing sound, the dragon phantom suddenly twisted in mid-air, turning his head towards Lu Li.

boom!

Lu Li’s condensed sword energy collided with the giant dragon’s shadow, making a deafening explosion. Lu Li’s figure shrank back abruptly, avoiding the dragon’s claws, and then twisted his body, holding the iron sword towards Li again. Li thorn to go.

Li Li raised his sword to block, and Lu Li suddenly changed his sword moves. Jianmang passed through Li Li's left rib, leaving an oblique hole. Blood shot out. Li Li bounced his feet, avoiding his figure, and jumped over the window. , Leaving the practice room, disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Lu Li originally wanted to pursue it. After all, this was a profound technique. Even if he didn’t use it, he could give it to Zongmen in exchange for a pill, but time was running out and he could not tolerate him staying for too long. If the pursuit would cost too much Time is bad.

Lu Li stopped and began to search for the fragments in the exercise room. Under the system's prompt, Lu Li found the fragments of blood-transforming magic skills in a corner of the corner. It was on a broken piece of copper, but the inscription was still clearly visible.

Lin Juan saw that Lu Li was holding the piece of copper as a treasure, poked her head out, and asked curiously, "Lu Li, what is this?"

"This is naturally a good thing." Lu Li smiled and scraped between Lin Juan's nose.

Lin Juan cast a wink at Lu Li, the kind of amorous feelings that made Lu Li a little fluttering, and couldn't help but think of what happened last night.

Lin Juan went to other shelves to check the exercises and martial arts in the box. It was different from the exercises Li Li obtained in the golden silk book. Some of them were recorded on animal skins, and some were recorded in books. Maybe The owner of the tomb did not take it seriously, and did nothing to preserve it.

Most of them were bitten by insects and rot, and only a few of them were still there. After searching, the two found three yellow-level best martial arts, four yellow-level best practices, and four mysterious-level low-level martial arts. The exercises and martial arts, except that Lin Juan needed one of the lower-grade profound-level exercises that was more suitable for her, all the others were put into Lu Li's system warehouse.

These things must be given to the sect with generous rewards. It is a pity that Li Li ran away. That technique was at least a low-grade Xuan-level, and more likely it was a middle-level Xuan-level.

After packing up the things, and scraping some pills or exercises from the body, Lu Li and Lin Juan came out of the exercise room and saw Ling Hongshuang fighting with four disciples of the Huaxue Sect.

Although Lu Li defeated the Blood Boy, some disciples of the Blood Transmigration Sect broke into the underground palace. These disciples of the Blood Transmigration Sect were not simple, they were all the strengths of the late Bone Transformation Realm, and the surprising thing was that Ling Hongshuang was not in the slightest. Falling to the wind, fight with these four disciples of the late bone-changing realm.

He quietly turned on the system, and surprisingly found that Ling Hongshuang's strength had entered the late stage of Bone Transformation. I remembered that when he first met Ling Hongshuang, Ling Hongshuang was only in the middle stage of Bone Transformation. , I didn't expect this woman to enter the late stage of Bone Transformation without a word.

It is no wonder that she can defeat Liu Yan, and the warriors of the same level in the late stage of Bone Transformation are not her opponents.

Ling Hongshuang came from the Nanming Sect. He checked the Nanming Sect and it was a second-rate sect, but an ordinary disciple of the second-rate sect was so tyrannical. One can imagine how powerful the disciples of the first-class or top sects are.

Thinking of this, Lu Li also put away the pride in his heart. His achievement is nothing but a very ordinary disciple among those top sects.

Only in this Southern Territory, in the remote countryside, can he be considered a genius.

However, Ling Hongshuang fought with these four disciples of the Huaxue Sect, and was also in a difficult situation, mainly because she was one enemy four and she was unable to keep up.

"Huh! Bitch, hurry up and call out the blood spirit fruit, or we will break your corpse into ten thousand pieces!" a disciple of the Blood Transmitter Sect shouted.

Just now they opened the formation of the spiritual planting house, but this **** shot and snatched them and found a blood spirit fruit. For ordinary warriors, the blood spirit fruit can strengthen the body, strengthen the body, and prolong life. Pills can be refined, but it has a different meaning to the people of the blood sect.

The blood sect cultivates the blood method. Generally, they will use the blood of monsters or human blood to cultivate, but after all, these blood qi is impure and contain impurities, and the blood qi in this blood spirit fruit is very abundant and pure. For them, it is the treasure of cultivation.

So, how could they let this woman take away the blood spirit fruit.

"Drink! Die to me!" A disciple of the Blood Transmitter Sect attacked from behind and shot a **** palm print, blasting on Ling Hongshuang's back.

Ling Hongshuang's figure fluttered forward, blood overflowing from the corners of his mouth, his pretty face flushed, like a peach-pollen noodle, delicate and dripping, he turned his head suddenly, Xingyan glared at the four people, tightly holding the rapier in his hand.

"Bitch girl, you have nothing to recruit. Hurry up and hand over the blood spirit fruit. Maybe our brothers will keep your corpse for the sake of your beauty, or we will break your corpse into thousands of pieces!" Zong's disciple sneered.