The Ancestor of Body Repair

"Divine Soul Attacks Divine Ability!"

Wu Wenxuan's face sank. In his perception, the demon in the dragon's blade was severely injured, and his primordial spirit lost nearly half of its cruelty before finding the soul in the opponent's body.

Although the Primordial Spirit was not damaged, the loss of these wills reduced his control over the Demon Dragon Blade in disguise.

"This person seems to have the aura of a true devil in his body, and there should be no fusion. Otherwise, how can I let my alien soul stay in the body."

Wu Wenxuan roughly judged that the opponent might have some kind of special divine soul secret technique, which could use the power of will to attack divine powers.

Just as he was thinking about it, Gu Deming's voice came from a distance: "Old Mo Wu, this person has the supernatural power to destroy the primordial spirit, and the physical body can resist the power of primordial qi to transform into shape, so don't underestimate the enemy!"

Along with his words, there was a bright blue sword light.

This solid sword light is wrapped around a gray-white short sword, which is densely covered with mysterious runes. Wherever it passes, a white halo emerges from the thin aura and condenses on it.

After a while, the sword light grew to more than ten feet long, and the turquoise light was extremely striking in the gray-black mountain range, even though in this demonic environment, the power that could be exuded was no less than that of the magic marrow knife.

This is Taixuanzong's Heaven-penetrating Spirit Treasure, the Primordial Sword!

When Wu Wenxuan heard Gu Deming's words and the scene in front of him, he immediately understood that Gu Deming was here to deal with the guy in front of him.

He squinted his eyes, the magic in his hand flashed, and the three cone-shaped magic weapons not far from Lu Kun shone brightly, blasting them with the terrifying power of vitality.

In addition, the power of his primordial spirit circulated for a while, and a purple-black aura suddenly escaped from Lu Kun's burly body and returned to the magic dragon blade.

On the handle of this Heaven-reaching Magic Treasure, a blood-red light flashed again, exuding an extremely greedy aura, as if to take this opportunity to devour this powerful body.

Lu Kun felt the flanking attack of the two monks in the transformation stage, and his eyes were full of fighting spirit. This is not the field of vitality of any monk in the transformation stage. With a magic weapon in his hand, he was not afraid of the menacing attack.

The right arm holding the purple-gold magic axe became stronger and stronger, and the rich blood power flowed in it and injected into the huge magic axe.

With the flickering of the purple-gold vitality axe blade, he swung the purple-gold giant axe, the air under his feet squeezed into a circular arc, and his body spun in mid-air.

The huge magic axe made a sound of air tearing in the air, arousing the magic energy, and building a circle of purple-golden whirlwind around it.

"Dangdang!"

The three conical magic weapons that came from the lasing were bounced off by the high-speed rotating purple-gold axe as soon as they approached. Although both of them contained the power of vitality, the magic weapons had the blessing of speed and strength, and they were slightly better. One chip.

While Lu Kun was turning, he spit out a fist-sized amount of silver blood essence at the dragon blade. As soon as the blood fell on the blade, it was as if blood dissolved in water and melted into it.

At the palm of his hand, the blood-red light group that was trying to invade, as if the cat smelled the fishy smell, rushed back and disappeared into the blade.

After observing in secret for so long, Lu Kun found that the magic power in the dragon blade seemed to be the magic power of blood and blood, only some of its characteristics were different.

This kind of greedy energy devours weak flesh and blood with great ease, but if it encounters stronger flesh and blood essence, it is extremely difficult.

After his blood essence entered the dragon blade, it was directly transformed into a large piece of solid muscle fiber, which was squeezed inside the blade.

A material comparable to a mature magic weapon, how can it be so easily swallowed.

The light of the magic dragon blade disappeared, and it looked bland, but in fact, there was a lot of blood and magic power tumbling in it, fighting fiercely with his flesh and blood essence.

As soon as Lu Kun took control of the Demon Dragon Blade, the sword of Primordial Primordial that was more than ten feet long rushed over, feeling the terrifying pressure of Primordial Qi, his face changed slightly, and his body tilted like a teleportation.

The thick vitality sword light brushed past it, collided with the edge of the golden whirlwind, and a fiery golden cyan halo erupted.

Hunyuan Jianguang seemed to be hit by a huge force, and was deflected by an arc, and Lu Kun's rotating body stumbled, but with this impact, the speed was a little faster.

After the delay of this time, Gu Deming has come to a hundred feet away. Seeing this scene, his eyes flashed with surprise. He did not expect this person to be able to control the magic weapon so skillfully and exert the strength of the gods.

"Hmph, to use such magical powers without reaching the Divine Transformation Realm, it must cost a lot. I see how long you can sustain it!"

Gu Deming has left his avatar in Taixuanzong, and with a trace of his soul, he finally followed him, and naturally he will not be easily scared away.

I saw that the magic in his hand turned, and the Hunyuan sword circled an arc and attacked the golden whirlwind again.

...

In the distance, Wu Wenxuan watched as his cone-shaped magic weapon was knocked into the air, and the magic pulp knife appeared in the palm of his hand, bursting with purple-black light.

But at this moment, a pale golden figure suddenly stood in front of him, the Abbot Zhiyuan.

The old monk's spiritual sense said: "Fellow Daoist Wu, please move slowly, this person is the master of the body training pavilion in the southwestern world of immortality. He is practicing body training exercises that have never appeared before. ."

"Physical training!"

When Wu Wenxuan heard this, he was stunned for a moment, but then a look of greed appeared in his eyes.

When the abbot Zhiyuan saw this, he said with a sigh in his spiritual sense: "Fellow Daoist Wu, don't provoke Pavilion Master Lu. You should have heard about the situation of Taixuanzong recently."

Wu Wenxuan glanced at Gu Deming who was using the Primordial Sword in the distance, and his pupils shrank: "You mean, this person killed nearly half of the Yuan Ying elders of the Taixuan Sect?"

Abbot Zhiyuan said: "That's right, except for Taixuan Sect, the Holy Demon Sect has fallen into the current situation, and it was only because he spied on Lu Pavilion Master's exercises that he was retaliated by the Refinement Pavilion, resulting in two great monks and a dozen Nascent Souls. The fall of the elders."

"The old man also got news that Pavilion Master Lu entered the territory of Taixuanzong not long ago and destroyed two resource points. If Wu Daoyou angers the other party, maybe Yuan Mozong will also suffer revenge."

"Body Refinement Pavilion..."

Wu Wenxuan remembered the news given by the elders in the door not long ago, saying that Huang Chong and many elders of the Holy Demon Sect probably died in the Southwest Xiu Xianjie, and believed most of the words of Zhiyuan.

He frowned, sensing the power of the primordial spirit remaining in the magic dragon blade, and he did not know what means the other party used. The magic thought in the magic dragon blade seemed to go crazy, constantly rolling the chaotic magic power, and his primordial spirit was temporarily lost. The power of manipulation.

Wu Wenxuan took a deep breath and seemed to suppress the anger of the Demon Dragon Blade being taken away. He flipped over with one hand, and the Demon Marrow Saber disappeared, and even the conical magic weapon in the distance floated towards his position.

"Mr. Wu is watching the battle for now."

When the abbot Zhiyuan heard the words, he breathed a sigh of relief and turned his head to look at the battle in the distance. He did not persuade Gu Deming that Taixuanzong had killed so many elders. It will plummet, and it will not give up easily.

Zhiyuan secretly planned that if the pavilion master Lu was in danger, he would not be able to help him.

...

Wu Wenxuan and Abbot Zhiyuan both communicated through voice transmission. Although Lu Kun couldn't hear anything, but seeing the conical magic weapons around him recede, he knew that Old Demon Wu had stopped, and the pressure was greatly reduced.

This time, he has staggered several rounds with the Hunyuan Sword. The activation of the magic weapon is indeed as Gu Deming judged, the price is not small, the meaning of the real devil, the blood essence, and the consumption of the eighth-level monster soul.

Before the battle, he had already fed the spirits of the eighth-level bear demon and wolf demon into it. After several rounds of attacks, the bear demon's soul had been exhausted, and only half of the wolf's soul was left. There is also a lot of water, but in the fight against the spirit level, blood essence is the most important, and must be carefully calculated.

Lu Kun stopped his spinning body and threw the dragon blade back. Zhaling's soft armor turned into a few gray ribbons and tied the big knife to his back.

Then the power of blood flowed out from the body, and the left arm also turned into a huge black-haired arm. Looking at the Primordial Sword that was attacking again, his two orangutan-like palms held the purple gold magic axe, ruthlessly. Slash forward.

"boom!"

The azure sword light of the Primordial Sword hits the golden blade of the purple-gold axe, the dark golden and cyan halo, like two semi-circular scorching suns, impacting each other, the terrifying wave of vitality, with two Interweave the weapon as the center.

The air behind him showed a twisted arc, as if the air was helping him bear the impact.

Lu Kun's face was hideous, his arms were trembling, and his burly body was slowly pushing back. He didn't expect the power of Tongtian Lingbao to be so terrifying, and in such a demonic environment, it could suppress magic weapons.

"I am now relying on the magical power of the magic weapon to cast the shape of the vitality, and with the blessing of the physical strength, the power is stronger than the Tu Lingzi, and there is no essential improvement, but if I use the source field to help gather more demons What about the spirit?"

This thought flashed through his mind, and a blood energy surged into the sky in his body, all the muscles in his body bulged like a hill, and his bones flashed with a bright silver luster, rapidly expanding.

Under the amazed gazes of the three surrounding Great Zhou experts, Lu Kun's body swelled five times in an instant, turning into a giant three feet tall, and an inexplicable coercion spread out.

A layer of invisible force field surrounds the huge body, and the radiance of the devil's vitality within twenty feet vibrates violently.

These near-substantial halos, driven by a special wave, all converged towards the magic weapon in their hands.

The previously huge five-foot purple-gold magic axe was grasped by Lu Kun's five times larger palm, like a short-handled axe. It seemed to sense the surging demonic energy, and a faint cheer came from the blade of the axe. .

The next moment, a dark golden axe shadow of nearly two feet appeared, and even wrapped the cyan sword light outside the Hunyuan sword.

Lu Kun's ape arm holding the purple-gold magic axe slammed forward, and the huge dark-gold axe shadow with an incomparably thick vitality light and shadow directly blasted away the cyan sword light that was ten feet long.

"boom!"

An even more astonishing wave of vitality, accompanied by a little blue light, rolled outward, and the Primordial Sword, which lost the support of spiritual vitality, couldn't bear the axe blade of vitality mixed with brute force, and was abruptly hit and flew out...