The Ancestor of Body Repair

After about a quarter of an hour, the magic circle shrouded in the cave on the hill suddenly opened a small gap, and a strange red escaping light shot out from it, trembled slightly, and rushed out quickly.

The blood-red escaping light is extremely fast, even compared to the cultivator of the Core Formation Stage, it is only a bit inferior.

There was a sneer on the corner of Lu Kun's mouth, and he stopped the words in his mouth. The lightning ball was reduced to the size of a projectile by its mana, and he had already hidden it in his hand.

Seeing this red light, Lu Kun's hands swelled in a small circle, and a purple marble was ejected directly. The speed was so fast that it was almost impossible to catch with the naked eye.

"puff!"

A subtle voice came out, and the blood-red light disappeared for a while, and the blood outside dissipated, revealing the figure of a black-robed man.

This man was lying on a leaf-shaped instrument, with a small blood hole in his head, his pupils dilated, and there was a hint of happiness in his eyes.

Then another falling lightning ball hit his body, and a flash of lightning burst out, burning the cultivator's body to ashes, and then the two falling lightning balls returned to the size of a fist, and deftly clipped the flying instrument and the storage bag. In it, I want to fly away.

Seeing the power of this move, Lu Kun nodded silently in his heart. After entering the Core Formation Stage, his mana further stimulated Yinlong Meteorite's magical powers of change.

In addition to being pushed to make this thunderball bigger, it can even shrink to the size of a marble.

Originally, Lu Kun's fighting habit was to mobilize a larger iron ball to bombard the enemy with a mighty force.

However, some time ago, among the second-generation disciples he recruited, he found a top martial artist who was proficient in fingering magic, which gave him a lot of inspiration at once.

Under the control of Lu Kun's ingenious power, the falling lightning balls the size of marbles can also be exerted by him with great power. Although the falling lightning balls are only fake magic weapons, the core silver dragon meteorite is a great monk in the late Nascent Soul. can be smelted.

With this material alone, it can completely fight against any magic weapon, and it will not be smashed by the magic weapon's power, but it can't exert the magic power of Lu Kun's pill formation stage.

Since the fingertips and forearms exert force against each other, the force contained in them is not high.

Even if Lu Kun activates the supernatural power of the arm, the power of this fingertip ejection is barely close to the threshold of 100,000 kilograms. Fortunately, its penetrating power is extremely strong, and its real power still reaches the level of the formation stage.

If this thunderball was refined into a psychic magic weapon, including the power of mana, when the old man of Tianjianmen was attacked before, the opponent would not have taken it so easily.

As for the Jiuyoumen cultivator who had just escaped with the blood escape technique, he was easily hit by the falling lightning balls between his fingers. With his cultivation in the late stage of foundation establishment, he could not resist the attack of the core formation stage at all, and was easily killed by Lu Kun.

It was not until Lu Kun grabbed the storage bag of the Jiuyoumen cultivator in his hand that Li Qianfeng, who was beside him, reacted. The scene of killing the cultivator was deeply imprinted in his mind, and it suddenly changed his cultivation heart. very firm.

It was at this moment that the magic circle was opened with a tremor, and Pan Yan and Zhao Qingtian walked out with ugly faces. They only eased a little when they saw the storage bag in Lu Kun's hand.

Then Pan Yan spoke loudly behind him. More than 20 middle-aged men and women, supporting each other, walked out staggeringly. Seeing this, Li Qianfeng immediately performed some kind of light work and ran over.

Li Qianfeng's actions were immediately discovered by these warriors, but when they saw the person coming, many of them showed joy.

"Iron Fist Li Qianfeng!"

"Brother Li!"

"Brother Li seems to be with them, really came to save us!"

The surviving warriors all seemed to know Li Qianfeng, and the last trace of doubts on their faces disappeared.

At this time, Lu Kun turned into a dazzling electric light and floated into the cave.

"Qingtian, take out the silver dragon spirit shuttle, pull out the marks on these warriors, simply treat their injuries, and we are ready to leave immediately."

Zhao Qingtian nodded, then took out the Silver Dragon Spirit Shuttle, and played a magic trick. The lavender spirit shuttle swelled to the limit, and then organized the remaining warriors to go to him and Pan Yan to remove the Jiuyoumen one by one. mark.

This mark is hidden so deeply that it is impossible to find it in the initial stage of foundation building, but Zhao Qingtian and the others are much stronger than cultivators of the same level in the foundation building stage because of their sense of magic, and they can completely find and remove it.

As for the treatment of injuries, Zhao Qingtian is best at it. He possesses the wood-attribute mana of the Primordial Wood Refinement Technique. In addition, these people are also from the same origin of the King Kong Jue. This simple treatment costs nothing at all. time.

When Zhao Qingtian was treating the warriors, he still looked at the cave from time to time, and his face was quite heavy.

Before he and Pan Yan went in, only to find that it was a purgatory-like scene.

Most of the warriors have already been combined with zombies, but their minds still exist, enduring the double pain of spirit and body.

In the deepest part, there are more than ten warriors who have completely turned into corpse refiners. The godless eyes and the broken warrior clothes on their bodies made Zhao Qingtian and the others extremely angry.

The two of them immediately attacked the immortal cultivator in Jiuyoumen.

This place is surrounded by mortal warriors, so most of the disciples arranged by Jiuyoumen are Qi-refining stage disciples, and only one foundation-building stage disciple is in charge.

Even if this disciple has a cultivation base in the middle stage of foundation building, it is nothing to Zhao Qingtian and the others, but this foundation building stage disciple finally inspired some kind of secret technique and temporarily controlled all the warriors who were combined with zombies. Thus waiting for an opportunity to escape.

And after he was killed by Lu Kun, the remaining corpse refiners regained control of themselves, and they all committed suicide after sobering up. The scene of forty or fifty people committing suicide at the same time had a strong impact on Zhao Qingtian and the others.

Therefore, there were only more than 20 warriors alive in the end. They were all warriors who had been tempered by the power of the cold and had not yet embedded the flesh and blood of zombies.

And Zhao Qingtian is now treating the bodies of these people who have been over-damaged by the power of Yin and Cold.

In this way, after another quarter of an hour, the marks in the bodies of these warriors were pulled out, and their bodies recovered a lot, barely able to walk alone.

And Lu Kun also came out of the cave. His face was calm, and he couldn't see anything. He ordered all the warriors to enter the Silver Dragon Spirit Shuttle, and Zhao Qingtian controlled the fully loaded Spirit Shuttle.

Lu Kun took the remaining few people into the light, and he glanced coldly in the other direction of the land of death.

"Wang Shitong's method must be presided over by a cultivator in the formation stage, and a cultivator in the foundation stage would not dare to be so blatant."

"Hmph, when I arrange things in the Body Refinement Pavilion properly, I will definitely kill this guy. No matter how powerful the Blood Escape Technique is, it will take time to cast the spell. Now my move can completely interrupt his spellcasting by surprise."

After making a decision in his heart, Lu Kun used his divine sense to carefully inspect the remaining warriors on the spirit shuttle. After a while, he was a little disappointed:

"Sure enough, the aptitude for spiritual roots is very rare. None of them have spiritual roots, but their physical cultivation is not bad. All of them have the physical level of the third and fourth layers of the Diamond Art."

"However, these people are equally helpful to the future development of the Body Refinement Pavilion."

After muttering a few words in his mouth, Lu Kun and Yinlong Lingshuo flew away in the direction they came from.