The Ancestor of Body Repair

Zhang Yiyang, it should be said to be Lu Kun, after setting up a simple defensive array, he stepped back a distance of ten feet and looked at Xu Zihang who was casting a spell with curiosity.

When Lu Kun was fighting before, he had controlled his own strength very well. He could guarantee that even the cultivator who was secretly protecting Xu Zihang at the formation stage would not notice anything unusual and would only think that he was a Lei Ling with extraordinary potential. root disciple.

In the battle with the two late stage foundation-building cultivators just now, he only controlled his fire hammer and palm thunder, harassing him from time to time, and the main force was Lei Batian.

Every time Lu Kun's auxiliary attack is very appropriate, it makes people feel that he has rich combat experience.

Although he was fighting, most of his mind was on Xu Zihang.

After Xu Zihang had killed the enemy, he realized that the main purpose of Xu Zihang's visit to Ouyang's house was the middle-stage foundation-building cultivator himself who lay dead on the ground.

Xu Zihang didn't even look at the person's storage bag, and put it directly on his waist, but stared straight at the corpse on the ground. This scene made him feel a little weird.

During the battle, Lu Kun's golden eyes observed that Xu Zihang's blood contained mana, and there was no doubt that he was cultivating the top-level Gorefiend Art.

From such a short fight, you can see the power of the blood magic art.

At the beginning, the escape technique used by Xu Zihang was almost the same as physical training in terms of speed.

According to Lu Kun's analysis, this should be the secret technique of Gorefiend. On the one hand, it activates the blood in the whole body, making the muscles of the body hyperemia, and the speed of the body and the bearing capacity of the blood vessels burst out, and then with the corresponding escape technique, it can achieve that Rapid displacement.

It can be seen from this point that the supernatural powers of the Gorefiend Art are somewhat different from those of ordinary immortal cultivators. It uses the fleshly body.

This escape technique alone made Lu Kun extremely curious. The speed of the physical body and the cultivation of the body have reached the extreme, but if you want to find a kind of escape technique to match with it, there is really no one. Lu Kun himself also relies on the explosion of the thunder attribute spell. Strength, speed up.

If he gets this kind of escape technique, maybe it can make the speed of physical cultivation even higher.

As for the magical power that Xu Zihang used later, it was pure magic.

That phantom avatar technique is quite mysterious. It first showed an illusion on the spot, and then instantly concealed itself, and most of the breath dissipated. If the guy in the middle stage of foundation building had a stronger sense of consciousness, I am afraid he could see through it.

The last blood arrow is also a not simple supernatural power, the casting speed is extremely fast, and the power is not weak.

However, what made Lu Kun incomprehensible was that whether Xu Zihang launched the magic weapon or the last bloody arrow, the power was not at all like what the monks in the early stage of foundation building could inspire.

Even if Xu Zihang has blood magic power in his body, his power will not increase so much, almost reaching the peak of the middle stage of foundation building, so Lu Kun can't help but guess whether he is similar to Pan Yan and has the physique of amplifying spells.

"Let's not talk about Xu Zihang cultivating the Blood Demon Art, there are two other monks in the Core Formation Stage who are secretly supporting them. Nine times out of ten, they are the core disciples of the Blood Refinement Sect. If you get in touch with him more, maybe you will be able to observe more Blood Demon Art. things that are good for me too.”

Lu Kun simply sat down with his legs crossed 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 on his own, 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 realized that the dangerous aura he felt before was on the bead.

The blood-devouring beads slowly left Xu Zihang's palm and hovered above Ouyang Tian's body. A blood-red flame slowly floated out from inside and landed gently on his body.

With a "stab" sound, the flame easily turned his body into ashes, but it was strange that Ouyang Tian's bones were not turned into ashes for some unknown reason.

Lu Kun immediately turned his attention to the skeleton. The skeleton of a mid-stage foundation-building cultivator was actually unscathed in the face of the immortal cultivator's flames.

Taking a closer look, Lu Kun discovered that there were many purple-black spots on the skeleton, and there was a faint black gas on it. It was these black gas that blocked the burning of the blood-red flame.

But this is temporary, the purple-black spots only cover a small part of the bones, and the other parts are gradually evaporated by the high temperature, leaving the spots with spots.

Xu Zihang seemed to have anticipated this scene for a long time. He said something in his mouth, and all the speckled bones on the ground gradually gathered together, almost the size of a watermelon, wrapped in blood-red flames.

"It seems that Xu Zihang wants to refine these purple-black spots." As a master refiner and a body refiner, Lu Kun immediately speculated the purpose of Xu Zihang's spellcasting.

"This person from the Ouyang family has different skeletons. The purple-black spots give me the feeling that they are a bit like the scales of a demon. I don't know what is the connection between the two."

After taking another look, Lu Kun realized that the refining of this demon bone would take some time, so he looked to the rest of the castle.

At this time, the castle was full of the sound of explosions of magic and the clash of instruments. The disciples of the Blood Refinement Sect were burning, killing and looting non-stop, for fear that they would miss the good things of the Ouyang family due to negligence.

There were few restrictions in the area where he was located, and there was still the atmosphere of the late stage of foundation establishment, so there were not many disciples of the Ouyang family in the foundation stage.

It was a hundred feet away from here, and Lu Kun saw Bai Jie, a beautiful woman, grabbing two qi-refining monks who had no resistance, and entered a house with eagerness.

This made Lu Kun feel a little puzzled.

If Bai Jie practiced some kind of magic art of harvesting yang and nourishing yin, she should find a monk in the foundation-building stage. Why would she find a monk in the qi-cultivating stage?

After thinking for a while, Lu Kun could only attribute it to the problem of Bai Jie's exercises.

"The blood refining sect is complicated, and many of the disciples in the foundation-building stage are powerful. This is the strength of the big sect, which is much stronger than the sect of Chu."

Lu Kun looked up again.

The late-stage cultivator called the Bone Soul was suspended in the air, and his Luohun banner wrapped the old man in the middle-stage of the alchemy whose life and death were unknown in the Ouyang family, as if refining something.

"By the way, I seem to have heard of this pill-forming cultivator surnamed Gu somewhere?"

Lu Kun looked at the bone soul in the air, and felt a little strange about himself, but the memory of the past hundred years was too complicated, and he couldn't remember it for a while.

"By the way, for so long, why hasn't the old man from the Fang family come back? With his later cultivation, it should be easy to solve the two early stages of the formation of pills."

Lu Kun suddenly discovered that the old man from the Fang family had been chasing him out for nearly an hour. According to the difference in the speed of the two, he should be able to catch up in a single stick of incense, and the battle would be resolved in a quarter of an hour.

Just when Lu Kun was strange, the spiritual consciousness surrounding him and Xu Zihang at the stage of forming a pill trembled for a while, and they were taken back directly, as if something had changed.

Lu Kun also sensed something, looked up to the north of the castle, and saw a azure light lasing back from a distance, it was the ancestor of the Fang family in the late stage of the formation of pills.

An exasperated voice came from the escape light: "Junior Brother Gu, hurry up and put away your spells, damn it, there are people from Qishamen in ambush, ready to break through!"

The bone soul in mid-air suddenly opened his eyes, and there was a trace of light in his eyes. He did not hesitate and forcibly cut off the spell. Luo Hunfan was pasted several talismans by him and put it in the storage bag.

Then the bone soul quickly took out a medicinal pill and threw it into the mouth. He was using the soul refining secret technique. If he forcibly disconnected it, the mana would be turbulent and he would not be able to fight. At this moment, he must hurry up and reconcile.